Breaking Through the Clouds: 141.Chapter 141

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At the foot of the mountain, temporary headquarters.

A row of village bungalows and several Ivecot police vehicles formed the command center of the Yaoshan mega-anti-drug operation. The policemen were all in plain clothes, and everyone was in a hurry. The forensic doctor lifted the two bodies covered with white cloth from the vehicle. , And then carried it into the temporary dissection room.

Looking out from the car window with the single-sided visual film, the village chief's family and the blood-stricken Gong Achi were escorted by the police with live ammunition, staggering through the open space.

"Hey Yan team?"

"Team Strict!"

Yan Xi nodded, waved his hand to signal the police guarding both sides of the car door to step aside, and then got into the minibus.

Jiang Ting was wrapped in a blanket and leaned against the corner of the last row of seats, with his head leaning against the window of the car, his face pale and his eyes closed, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or asleep. Two plainclothes guarded this dangerous and unclear suspect with vigilance. Seeing Yan Xiu boarding the car, they all stood up immediately: "Team Yan? Any instructions?"

"Lu Ju let me take a look, you can go down first."

Yan Xiu's level here is very high, and the two of them didn't suspect that he was there, and left in unison.

Boom!

The sound of the car door closing seemed to hit his heart directly, Yan Xi stepped forward and lifted the blanket, only to see a pair of handcuffs handcuffed to Jiang Ting's slender wrists, and the bright reflections pierced the eyes. Yan Xi took off the handcuffs with the key he had prepared long ago, and asked hoarsely: "Why are you here?"

Jiang stopped answering.

He didn't seem to know that Yan Xiu was here, so he closed his eyes and didn't look, listen, or say anything.

The pinch marks on his neck have shown bruising and bruising, and the pressure on the trachea can be felt from the hideous shape. That is the real line of life and death, and it may be a few seconds later that the neck bones that bend to the limit will be broken.

Yan Xiu's fingers trembled slightly, and he touched it lightly after a long while, as if carefully touching a treasure that had cracks and might be broken into pieces at any time. After a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence:

"...How do you hate me, Jiang Ting?"

Jiang Ting's closed eyelashes trembled, the frequency was barely visible, and then he turned his face slightly. This little movement almost immediately angered Yan Xi.

"You just want to use this method to make me hang my heart every day and night, and finally torture myself to death while thinking about you, right?!"

Jiang Ting slowly curled up, bent his knees, and buried his face between the trembling arms and the narrow gap between the car windows. From Yan Xiu’s bird’s eye view, only black hair and a small section of eyebrows can be seen, which contrasts the small side face exposed in his arms, which is surprisingly white; he stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Ting’s face forcefully, as if he wanted to drag him alive. Out of the hard protective shell, he finally yelled uncontrollably: "You speak to me! Jiang Ting! Look up and look at me!"

Boom boom boom!

The car door was knocked twice from the outside, and a nervous voice came from his subordinates: "What's the matter with the strict team? Is it okay?"

"..." Yan Xiu panted heavily, and after several seconds he raised his voice: "It's okay!"

The subordinate hesitated for a moment before walking away.

Jiang Ting curled up tighter, his fingers interlaced, his hands hanging down, blocking the little cheek and ear tips that his arms couldn't cover. The posture seemed as if his wrists were still bound by an invisible shackle, and the bloodstain of the drug dealer had long been coagulated from his palm to the inside of his arm, under the dust and dirt, vaguely revealing his own bruises and blood marks in the desperate struggle.

Yan Xiu grabbed his hands roughly and forced them apart, holding his hair to make him look up: "I know everything! I already know! What do you want me to do, ah?!"

He gave a low growl intolerably and suddenly, what did he see at that moment--

Jiang Ting's eyelashes were moist and bloodshot.

As if being pierced into the flesh by a hot red steel needle, Yan Xiu's heart suddenly convulsed into a ball, and he forgot to breathe. When he reacted, he had already pulled Jiang Ting's chin and kissed his tight, cold lips.

At the beginning, it was just an impatient, rude, and painful kiss. Jiang Ting was forced to put his head on the car window and raise his face, Yan Xiu stood by the seat, his upper body almost scarred. The lover is completely enveloped.

The last time their lips and teeth fit so closely together seems to have been a matter of the previous life, the anger of the mountain whistling and the tsunami gradually faded, and the uncontrollable thoughts and love came out again, bitterness and sweetness. , Submerged every inch of taste buds and sense organs, poured back into the throat.

"Jiang Ding," Yan Xiu murmured and called over and over again, "Jiang Ding, Jiang Ding, Jiang Ding..."

His sturdy, hot arms wrap around Jiang's neck, and his five fingers are inserted into the black and shiny hair of the back of his head, and he continues to deepen the kiss while chanting the curse that makes him fascinated. Jiang Ting's body collapsed as if resisting tightness, his shoulders and lips were constantly trembling, Yan Xi kissed from the corners of his wet lips to the wings of his nose, then his eyelids, and finally heard his hoarse voice slowly seeping out: "...Why are you here?!"

He doesn't have much strength anymore, and the ending is so collapsed that he lacks strength even to question.

Yan Xiu pulled back a little distance, stroking his messy temples hard, forcing him to meet his gaze: "Why can't I be here?"

Jiang Ting shook his head, nervously silent.

"You thought I would think,'Oh, Jiang Ting betrayed me, it turns out that he always lied to me' and then stayed at home with peace of mind and didn't do anything? You point a gun at my head. I can just cut it in my heart and I don’t want you anymore?” Yan Xi got closer, and the two of them were almost touching the tips of their noses: “You love me, and you’re struggling to crawl forward trying to protect me, don’t you mean me? Don’t you want to protect you?!"

"I want to join you in a triumphant victory from the battlefield, hand in hand, no help, shoulder to shoulder with the horse leather shroud, don’t you understand Jiang Ting? Have I ever left you behind? I used to be because the criminals were too fierce and the case was too complicated , I deliberately didn't tell you the clues, so that you were anxious and sleepless in the back waiting for me, have you ever swallowed it?!"

Jiang Ting's throat seemed to be blocked by a bitter lump, which made the throat bone more painful. He raised a blood-stained hand, his fingertips were trembling and cold and stiff, he stroked Yan Xiu's cheek forcefully, and then pulled it. He leaned toward him with his face, and pressed a quick kiss.

Yan Xi lowered his head, pressed him completely on the back of the chair, and embraced him completely.

Jiang Ting's eyes are always slightly open when kissing. From under his eyelashes, he looks at Yan Xiu's well-organized neck and arms, as if he can paint over and over again with his gaze, showing Yan Xiu's body, skin color, breath, and straight nose. The angle, even the slight wrinkles of the collar when the side neck is opened, are imprinted, and will always be engraved in the heart.

But he can’t say it. His language function seems to be limited to murder-related matters. Other gentle words and sentences are burned deep in his heart, merged with the perception of the seven orifices, and cannot be organized into language. Express the export separately.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yan Xiu pressed his ears and whispered to comfort, "It's all over, you can go home, you can go home..."

Jiang Ting leaned back in the chair like collapsed and shook his head.

Yan Xi walked to the car door and opened a seam. He asked for a hot towel from Han Xiaomei, who was squatting not far away, and he closed the car door and sat next to Jiang Ting, holding his hand slowly. wipe. It wasn't until the entire hot towel was dyed black and red that Jiang Ting's blood was wiped clean, revealing the mottled scratches and bruises on his arms.

They were all left over from the impact and restraint in the fight. Compared with the two drug dealers who were choked and strangled alive, he was already very agile and clean.

Yan Xiu held his hands in his arms: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Ting stared at the air with a distracted vision. He didn't answer at first. After a long time, he asked blankly:

"...Why are you here?"

This sentence is exactly the same as before. Yan Xi patiently was about to persuade him, but he only heard him murmur again: "You will be distracted here, I will be restrained, in case of a critical moment, my first One instinct is probably not a desperate move... But in this situation, as long as you are slightly distracted, you will definitely fail."

Yan Xi was stunned.

"I didn't appear here to protect you," Jiang Ting said slowly, "not for you."

He took a long breath and rubbed his face in his palm.

That was actually very concealed helplessness, but Yan Xiu understood it in an instant, reached out his hand and took his upper body into his arms, kissed the black hair on top of his head hard, and whispered, "I understand. I'll come. This is not entirely for you, but at least I can let you know that in the end, no matter what decision you make, I will support it."

Jiang Ting gave a wry smile. Just about to say something, suddenly the single-sided visible window in front of the car was "banged bang bang!" several times: "Yan Xiu! Yan Xiu, you open the door for me, hurry up!"

——That turned out to be Wei Deputy Bureau.

"Hurry up, it's too late! Yan Xiu!"

The two were stunned at the same time and looked at each other. Yan Xi immediately got up and opened the door of the minibus. As expected, it was Wei Deputy Bureau and Huang Xing outside. Before he had time to ask what was going on, he was so anxious, and then he understood the reason for the anxious anger-the phone with the evidence bag in Huang Xing's hand was ringing.

Yan Xi snatched it over, and the screen showed a bunch of unfamiliar numbers.

Then the bell stopped abruptly.

"..." The air was suddenly quiet, and the three looked at each other. Huang Xing rubbed his hands nervously, with an expression that almost seemed to have a myocardial infarction: "This phone was found from the suspect Gong Achi. Just when I was going to analyze the data, it suddenly rang. What should I do now? Go back?"

Deputy Wei asked: "You know who this number is, just call it back. What if it's the king of spades?!"

"I, I, I will check!"

Huang Xing was also shocked, and immediately turned around and ran back. Deputy Bureau Wei hurriedly pulled him, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "What to check, is it too late? I think you also have a bag in your brain..."

In the chaos, a hand stretched out behind itself and took away the material evidence bag from Yan Xiu's hand.

Yan Xi turned his head and saw that Jiang Ting got out of the car at some unknown time. After pressing a few times on the phone keyboard through the transparent plastic paper, he successfully unlocked the code lock.

Jiang Ting’s focused side face was faintly reflected by the faint light on the screen. He seemed to be unaware of the strange atmosphere around him. After turning over the missed call, he only glanced at it twice, and then raised his head and said, “It’s not the king of spades. Jinjie."

Deputy Bureau Wei frowned, and just then, there was another text message from the phone:

[Why not pick up? 】

In the process of handling the case, the criminal police need to be extremely cautious in handling the news of their accomplices received by the seized mobile phone. Otherwise, they will not only be unable to lead the snake out of the hole, but will also start the snake. As soon as Deputy Bureau Wei was about to pick up the phone, he suddenly saw Jiang Ting hesitate for a moment, clicked on the text message and typed two lines:

【Brother Jie, the surname Jiang is troublesome again. Inconvenient to talk. 】

Deputy Bureau Wei opened his mouth and held back, watching Jiang Ting click to send, after thinking about it, he added another:

[Call back later. 】

The information was sent successfully.

The eyes of several people were fixed on the screen, but the phone fell silent. There seemed to be a string in the air that became more and more tense. I don’t know that after a few minutes, when even Deputy Bureau Wei began to be frightened, the screen lit up again!

A Jie’s reply finally arrived late. Deputy Bureau Wei rushed over to take a look. He breathed a sigh of relief and saw only two words on the screen:

[Hurry up. 】

Five minutes later.

The door of the interrogation room was slammed open, and the cold wind swept in. Gong Achi shuddered and raised his head. I saw Deputy Bureau Wei Wei walked into the room in stride, bang! Tap the phone in front of him.

Frankly sit and wear in prison, resisting strictness and going home for the New Year. Gong Achi's mouth was closed like a clam shell, and just as he turned his head bitterly, he heard only a few words coldly and severely spit out by Deputy Bureau Wei:

"Now there is a chance to commit crimes!"

Gong Achi's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

"Do you make the call yourself, or should I take it to your partner in the next room?"

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"Go outside and guard. Except for the three of you, Deputy Bureau Wei, Detachment Yu, and Director Huang of the Technical Investigation Team, no one is allowed to approach this room, understand?"

Han Xiaomei, who has changed back to normal casual clothes, Ma Xiang, Qi Ying, Lu Ju shut the door.

The main house of the bungalow has been converted into a temporary command post office, with a large map hung on the wall, the table is full of case files, and satellite communications and positioning equipment are all placed on the ground. Jiang stopped in the sofa chair behind the big desk, his face was completely pale, his shirt could not stop the terrible mark in his throat, and Yan Xi stood beside him, holding his hand tightly.

Lu Ju turned around and looked at them, his expression was extremely serious, but he did not immediately ask questions. Instead, he first brewed a cup of hot wolfberry tea and placed it in front of him before he said solemnly: "Team Jiang I've been wronged. But there are so many people with mixed eyes, I still have to handcuff you back, please forgive me."

Jiang Ting waved his hand to indicate that it was all right, but his voice was hoarse and straightforward: "Tomorrow buyer Wang Pengfei will take people up the mountain and pass the peak of the chess game, and Qin Chuan will lead people to meet them in Yunzhongzhai."

Lu Ju and Yan Xi looked at each other, and they both saw the unconcealable solemnity from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Is it reliable?" Lu Ju asked.

Jiang Ding nodded.

"What have you seen and heard since this time? How many firepower equipment does the drug dealer have in Yunzhongzhai? Where is the specific location?"

Jiang Ting did not answer the question: "Has your provincial party committee's insider found out who it is?"

Lu Ju didn’t say anything, he tore a piece of paper and wrote a series of numbers with a pencil. The tip of the pen clicked: "This is his siren."

Yan Xiu knew this piece of information a long time ago, but Jiang Ting couldn't help but tick the corner of his eyebrows: The alarm sequence was actually within the top ten.

In all provinces and departments or municipalities directly under the Central Government, the siren 001 is without exception the director of public security, and then the deputy directors to the leaders at all levels are arranged like 002 and 003. The top ten siren is counted everywhere. The above is very important, and its severity can be seen from this.

"After you left Jianning, I was admitted to the hospital because of the stabbing. Then, as we expected, this person sent a cron clerk to monitor our ward, revealing the tail of the fox and was caught by Liu Ting. Right now. But this news is still highly secret. Before the Wu Tun Wen Shao drug cartel is completely shut down, we still need to use this insider to deliver false news to the other party."

Lu Ju took a breath, took out a lighter and burned the piece of paper to ashes, then said: "Don’t worry, not only Jianning, but also Gongzhou Municipal Bureau. After the operation is over, we will immediately hide The internal moths are arrested, and they will be swept away!"

I don't know what kind of emotions are flashing in Jiang Ting's eyes. It took a long time to briefly touch the corners of his lips and turn his face to look at the map: "...Bring it to me."

Lu Ju took the map off the wall on tiptoe, and Jiang stopped using his pen to draw a lot of dots on it.

"Yunzhongzhai is at this latitude and longitude. It is located at the top of Yaoshan Pine, a full three-hour drive from Qiju Peak. Every household is more or less involved in drug transportation. Wen Shao came from Myanmar half a month ago. After Yunzhongzhai, a security fort was established there, and then Wang Pengfei’s agent, Lao Cai..."

The office is quiet, only Jiang Ting's dumb and steady narration.

"...What happened after that was almost as passed by Lao Cai. We used all the methods we could think of. We couldn't determine the specific location of the underground factory. We didn't know where Wen Shao would take Wang Pengfei and his party. Go to the final transaction. In addition, there are some questions that have not been answered, such as how many drugs are in the underground factory, where Wen Shao will hide the simplified synthetic formula after obtaining it, and then—"

Jiang Ting's voice paused slightly, and Yan Xiu couldn't help asking: "What?"

"...Wen Shao seems to be particularly anxious." After hesitating, Jiang Ting said: "He should have been very suspicious of me, and he knows that the police are looking at this place all the time, but he would rather Taking risks must also facilitate this transaction. This is not in line with the general behavior pattern of drug dealers."

In the countries with the most severe drug trafficking sanctions, drug dealers seldom proactively provoke the police, and the entire transaction chain is as low-key as possible, and there are as few novelties as possible. Because the money in a lucrative industry like drugs cannot be made completely, and once caught, there is nothing left. Therefore, the bigger the drug lord, the less willing to cause troubles, and those who dare to sacrifice their lives are often dismantled. Home.

How much blue gold is hidden in the underground factory to allow a drug lord of Wen Shao's level to commit crimes?

Hundreds of millions? Billions?

Even billions?

Unable to imagine Lu Ju, he frowned and asked, "Wang Pengfei can eat so many drugs by himself?"

Jiang Ting shook his head: "I caught Wang Pengfei's demolition in Gongzhou a few years ago. According to my observations, this possibility is very small."

Lu Ju took a breath, a suspicious look gleaming behind the reading glasses.

"Lu Ju! Lu Ju!" Suddenly the wooden door was slammed, and Ma Xiang eagerly said outside: "Brother Yan! Are you still inside?!"

Lu Ju winked, Yan Xiu stepped forward and opened the door: "What's the matter?"

"Wei Ju persuaded the ghost to be sad and asked him to cooperate with Fang Pian J to call back, but after dialing, the opposite is the king of spades!" Ma Xiang anxiously pointed to the direction of the technical investigation office not far away. : "They are at Director Huang's right now, and the king of spades wants Lu... to answer the call with the heart Q!"

Lu Ju and Jiang Ting stood up suddenly at the same time.

In the Technical Investigation Department, Gong Achi was handcuffed and sat in the interrogation chair. Wei Deputy Bureau held a mobile phone to his ear. The faces of all the technicians around are not pretty, just listen to the sound of the ace of spades clearly coming from the monitoring instrument:

"These important goods are coming soon. You call Jiang Ting, and I have something to tell him personally."