Breaking Through the Clouds: 124.Chapter 124

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The Myanmar border.

On the top floor of a five-star hotel, the mirrored elevator door dinged open. Ajie walked out in a stride and walked through the long corridor covered with thick carpets. He came to the door of a guarded suite at the end, and his men immediately opened the door for him respectfully.

Several Burmese people sat in the study and talked in low voices. Seeing that the business talks were completed, the faces of the big men were full of joy. The two suitcases were opened and spread flat on the ground. The two big bags of gold wrapped in black cloth were dazzling. The king of spades beckoned a bodyguard and whispered: "Take it away."

The bodyguard responded, and at this moment Ajie walked in quickly: "Big Brother!"

"Huh?"

When the Burmese saw him coming in, they couldn't help whispering, obviously they all knew such a ruthless character. But Ajie ignored the locals. He leaned over the ear of the king of spades and spoke in a low voice for several minutes. The king of spades raised his eyebrows: "Oh? He really said that?"

"The news came from our people at Jianning. The monitor was put on. That's what it said." Ajie took a breath, his eyebrows mixed with unwilling grief and fierce eagerness, his teeth grinded. It took a long time before he said: "That Jiang Ting is really...really cruel."

The King of Spades glanced at him.

Ajie asked quickly: "What shall we do now, brother?"

The king of spades easily tore a note and wrote down an address, and Ajie quickly took it.

"The old man used to have a market on this mountainside. One of the largest shipments in the southwest region is Yuanlong Gorge behind it. Six months ago, I had people staring at several nearby villages. You brought people personally. I remembered the past trip, no matter what happens, even if I tear my face with the old man," the king of spades slowly said in Ajie's bright eyes: "You know what to do."

Ajie turned around and left.

"Come back!"

A-Jie stopped and turned abruptly, saw the king of spades smiling but not smiling, and clicked on the note in the air:

"Young people, remember the lessons from the past, don't be so frizzy in doing things. Do you understand?"

Ajie grabbed his short hedgehog hair, smiled hey, and hurried out.

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"Hey, I said, are you okay?"

Qi Sihao was sitting in the bumpy broken car, almost regretting that he had gobbled up three big steamed buns in the orphanage. The rugged mountain roads almost forced him to vomit everything in his stomach. He closed his mouth tightly all the way to contend with the rolling esophagus, but when it was getting dark, he finally couldn't help but raised his own question to the driver's seat as calmly as possible.

Yan Xiu's side face can't be seen in the slightest, but from the brow bone to the bridge of the nose, and even the corners of the drooping lips, they all resemble a whole piece of black rock carved out by a sharp knife, exuding a sharp and gloomy atmosphere.

Qi Sihao looked at him secretly, and now he really regretted not being like the driver sent by the county government, so he simply made up to sleep in the orphanage for one night.

"No, Team Yan, you see that this day is really going to be dark. With this road condition, you will definitely not be able to return to Tongshan County at night. It is too dangerous to drive overnight. It is better to return to Yongkang Village and stay overnight. Let’s talk about it tomorrow. Huh?"

Qi Sihao really can be said to be polite. He only heard the roar of the wheels driving across the ground, and Yan Xiu said nothing.

Suddenly after a long while: "Prickly—"

The brake pad was stepped on to the end, and the wheel almost slipped. Qi Sihao was caught off guard and was almost strangled by the seat belt.

Yan Xi didn't even look at him. He turned around and drove to the village that he had already driven.

Yongkang Village is located at the foot of the mountain, extremely remote, far away from Tongshan County, but unexpectedly the economic development is not bad, every household has built a cement house. There are probably few outsiders here. Yan Xiu and their broken car aroused crowds as soon as they entered the village, and there were ignorant children who followed behind with their noses, and probed their heads curiously.

Yan Xiu carried the county government's documents on poverty alleviation projects. After greeting the village committee, the village chief personally arranged to live in the only guest house in the village.

Although the conditions are simple, but somehow I slept with a hard board bed.

Qi Sihao has been pampered in the past few years and has not adapted to such a humble environment. After washing hastily, he went to sleep with his clothes. Yan Xiu ate slowly, put on his coat and walked out of the guest house, sitting in the yard with a heavy heart and lighting a cigarette.

It was dark in the country, and if there were no stars and no moons, there would be no light at all. In particular, Yongkang Village is backed by the vast mountains and forests, and the wind blows cranes and wild animals howl. Other than that, don't make any noise. People who are used to life in the city can't imagine how far they can reach out at night without seeing their fingers.

Wearing a windbreaker, Yan Xiu was sitting on the stone steps of the broken yard, the cigarette **** between his fingers was red and ambiguous.

"...I didn't have a guardian at the time, and I lived alone in the old-fashioned tube building next to the school..."

"When I was able to investigate my files through various means, I discovered that the so-called ‘adopters’ did not actually exist..."

The narration of Jiang Ting that night, accompanied by the sound of the river, resounded in Yan Xiu's ears again, but this time he finally heard the irony and self-deprecating in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time.

Jiang Ting may not lie, what he said was the truth.

——It's just the part he didn't say, but it can subvert all hypocritical appearances.

The so-called adopter does not exist, because as a Burmese drug dealer, it is impossible for "Caohua A" to register for adoption through real information. After growing up, Jiang Ting also knew this very well. In other words, when Jiang Ting showed ignorance of his past experience, he actually knew in his heart how intricately he had been connected with the drug cartel over the years.

So, is he really a "slip gear" into the OU?

He has become the most promising new star in the drug industry in the southwestern region. Is this really a coincidence?

Fate can't set so many mistakes in a person who is completely ignorant and ignorant, unless the person follows the rhythm that has been arranged every step, but there is no clue on the surface.

And the turning point of Jiang Ting's fate-the 1009 bombing three years ago, was it really betrayed by the police inside? Or is it a well-prepared script?

For the first time in his life, Yan Xiu's heart shuddered suddenly.

"The reason for concealing it is not because I am afraid that you will be involved in this muddy water, Yan Xiu, but because I don't believe you—"

If a person cannot entrust his trust after experiencing several lives and deaths together, then excluding all the drama of the fantasy, there is only one possibility in the end:

He knew he couldn't afford the same amount of trust.

Something suddenly flashed in the dark night in the distance, Yan Xiu raised his head subconsciously, and saw faint spots of light shaking on the mountainside a few kilometers away, like rows of car lights.

There are still people driving at night in such a precarious place, either because they have good driving skills or they are really desperate.

He sighed, his temples throbbed and throbbed, and he was not in the mood to think about anything else, he put out his cigarette **** and threw it on the edge of the grass, got up and walked back to the guest house.

I didn't take a close look when I was staying in the evening. This time I saw that the two sons of the guest house owner recruited a few young people of the same age to sit in the hall and play games. When Yan Xiu passed by, they heard the smell of smoke and came up to beg for a cigarette. Yan Xi was a little surprised, but he dropped half a pack of cigarettes and turned upstairs.

The thin walls and door panels couldn't stop Qi Sihao's snoring. Just as Yan Xi was about to push the door, his hand paused.

There are so many twenty-year-old lads in this village who are idle at home and don't go to the city to work?

Some doubts flashed in his mind, feeling that this was not in line with the status quo of the village he usually sees, but then he thought about the high degree of agriculture in this village, so he didn't think about it carefully, and went straight into the house.

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The temperature in the mountains at night is extremely low, and the tap water is even more icy. Yan Xiu washed his face hastily with the water pipe, sat on the edge of the bed, holding his mobile phone, behind the window behind it came the stern and long whistle of the north wind, and the cold wind hissed from the window lattice.

The moonlight finally showed a corner from the dark clouds, passed through the frosted glass of the shabby room, and reflected on half of Yan Xi's face, reflecting his face pale.

He looked at the three words "Counselor Lu" in the phone address book, and his eyes were shining brightly.

The snoring of Qi Sihao stopped next door, and he probably turned over, the bed board creaked and creaked, and then the snoring sounded again.

Yan Xiu took a deep breath and slowly stretched his thumb to the dial out button, at which time he stopped slightly.

I don't know when there was a roar in the distance. The movement started to be very slight, and it was very clear from far to near in the silent night of the mountains and forests, and in a blink of an eye, he followed the mountain road to the village.

——It turned out to be the engine of several cars.

Yan Xi forcefully pressed down on the chaotic thoughts, leaned his upper body backwards, approached the window sill where I don't know how much dust had accumulated, and squinted his eyes to look out. The night was deep and thick, and from a long distance away, I couldn't see anything at all; for a short while, I saw the end of the only winding dirt road in the village, and a few big car lights flashed suddenly at the same time! ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Yan Xi's eyes were pierced by the high beam, and he immediately turned away.

In that moment, the sound of the engine was loud, and the eardrums hummed together. Hundreds of dogs near the village barked, the dogs barked all around, and scattered lights lit up in the distance, and people from the village pushed the door and yelled. It took a few minutes for the movement to calm down a bit, and the vehicles turned off one after another, Yan Xi Taking advantage of the brief commotion, he pushed open the rusty window and looked out from the gap.

The lights of the village committee next door were on, and there were a few pretty good off-road vehicles parked on the dirt road in front of the door, and the headlights complemented each other, illuminating the small open area as bright as daylight. Many figures walked back and forth out of the car door, and Yan Xiu, out of professional habit, roughly counted, there are no fewer than a dozen people.

...What are you doing at midnight?

He didn't say a word, leaning against the gap in the window and continuing to peek. I saw that the group of people seemed to be very familiar with the local area and relaxed, talking, yelling, talking, laughing, walking and so on. The noise came during the night, but they couldn't understand the accent. After about one more cigarette time, the movement of the ten or so people diminished and formed a group of guest houses walking towards this side.

The dark clouds gathered and dispersed silently, and the pale moonlight cast on the bluestone road. Two or three people were reflected. The old man who walked in the front and led the way was no stranger. He was the village chief Yan Xiu had just met in the evening.

Behind him is all black, with one hand in his pocket, smoking a cigarette and saying nothing--

Yan Xi's eyes changed suddenly.

It's Ajie!

If this is replaced by anyone else, his brain must have exploded at the time. Yan Xiu's first reaction was: I'm fucking!

Then he reacted like lightning, these people were coming to him!

The documents he submitted through his family’s poverty alleviation project went all the way from the provincial party committee to the county seat, and then drove hundreds of kilometers to the orphanage with great fanfare, and pulled out the image data more than 20 years ago to investigate. It's impossible to calculate how many people and how many eyes and ears they have. As long as the king of spades deliberately inquires about it, there is absolutely no way to hide this, and it is reasonable to find it out.

But why did it come so quickly, how is it possible? !

Yan Xiu had no time to think about it. He quickly got up and put on his clothes, grabbed the car key, opened the door and rushed to the next door, banging the door a few times: "Old Qi! Wake up!"

Qi Sihao snored in the door, and there was no sign of waking up.

Yan Xiuxin said I'm fucking|Your ancestor, there is no time to hesitate right now, grabbing the doorknob with both hands and pressing the other foot. The posture was at the level of the police academy's textbook. He only heard the dull clicking sound, the door bolt was crushed by pressure, and then he pushed the door and broke in!

"What--"

Qi Sihao finally woke up, only half a word in a daze, before he spoke, Juli held his mouth in a hand, almost lost his breath: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Yan Xi's index finger touched his lips. It was an extremely stern silence, and then he let go of Qi Sihao's horrified gaze.

"You are..."

"Shut up and follow me." Yan Xi lowered his voice, and every next word made Qi Sihao frightened: "The king of spades is here."

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"These two days? In these two days, no strangers have passed by. No cars have been seen halfway through the mountain. Every household here is selling very well..."

The door of the guest house opened, and the village chief nodded and bowed to invite the group in. The boss and his family greeted them nervously. Ajie walked across the threshold with his feet in hard-soled short boots. He sniffed as soon as he entered the house and said casually: "It smells like smoke."

The boss’s son put down his cell phone early, fumbled out the cigarette case, smiled and toasted a cigarette.

"I said earlier that there is a quantitative quantity of goods every year. Brother said that there are so many and so many. You are willing to sell or not to sell. This does not affect the amount we can ship. This year, the business is not. It's easy to do. Several roads in the southwestern region are broken. Fortunately, you are surrounded by mountains on all sides... yo," Ajie took the cigarette and took two sips, keenly aware of something, and raised his eyelids: "——You Everyone in the village is drawn to the soft China? There is too much oil and water, right."

The village chief was trembling by his meaningful tone. Just about to argue, the young man who respected the cigarette interrupted in the side: "No, how can we dare to play tricks? This cigarette is given by people living in this county. Of!"

There are always a lot of tricks on the shipping channels. Ajie was just casually scared to open the house. Who knew that when he heard the word "Xianli", his expression changed immediately: "Someone?"

He turned to the village chief and frowned: "When I asked you just now, didn't you say that no one had entered the village in the past two days?"

"Yes, yes, not a stranger. I am the leader of the county's poverty alleviation project, and he also brought a secretary." The village chief immediately explained: "It seems that he is very young and has no style, just staying temporarily for one night. It’s fine to leave tomorrow when it’s lighted up!"

Young?

There seemed to be some kind of atmosphere suddenly cooling down, Ajie narrowed his eyes and stared suspiciously at the village chief: "...what does it look like?"

Ajie's face itself is a bit of a Southeast Asian appearance. He may have been on the road for a long time, giving a cruel and cruel feeling between his eyes. The village chief was locked with his eyes so fixed, a bit of cold sweat oozes from his back, and he hurriedly gestured: "Probably...probably this high, very tall. In his thirties, he looks pretty tough..."

Ajie exhaled silently.

Don't say "tough looks", it's impossible to be Jiang Ting at this height.

"The secretary is quite old, and wears leather shoes with his stomach upright...Oh yes, the car they drove is still parked in the yard! Look!"

This long-looking description dispelled Ajie’s last doubts, but out of caution, he followed the village chief out of the gate, only to see a Wuling Hongguang parked by the kitchen outside the yard, he didn’t know anymore. It has been driving for many years, and the tires are all splashed with mud ideas.

The village chief rubbed his hands uncomfortably on the side, Ajie flashed his flashlight and glanced in the old cab.

It's obviously nothing, but his eyelids suddenly start to jump lightly.

It's just such a coincidence, Jiang Ting left Jianning here, and the county leader came over there?

He stood there and didn't say a word. No one dared to move around. He only heard the wind blowing halfway through the mountain for a while. After about a few minutes, Ajie finally moved, and turned around solemnly: "Call someone to..."

Click.

It was actually a very slight noise, but it was slightly noticeable in the silence, and Ajie raised his head instantly:

"Who?"

No one in the room noticed except him, and the air froze for a while. Under the eyes of everyone, Ajie was holding the gun on his back, like a beast that smelled the smell in the dark, stepping forward gently——