Breaking Through the Clouds: 22.Chapter 22

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Thousands of words are turned into three words with sincere affection in Yan Xiu's heart-fuck your mother.

However, he was destined to have no chance to say these three words, because at this moment, the box door was pushed open again, and the two horses respectfully invited a lean middle-aged man in.

A light from the corner of Yan Xi's eyes, the fat man nodded extremely slightly at him.

"This is our boss, Brother Zong," Hongmao pointed: "Brother Zong, this is—"

Yan Xiu said openly: "You don't need to introduce it, just take the goods and leave. If it wasn't for the surnamed Hu, I wouldn't have to come here, and the North District would go here to trouble."

"Yo, Lao Hu's friend?" The implicit and reserved look on Brother Zong's face suddenly relaxed: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, you are really negligent-look at what you two do! Regular customers dare to offend!" He turned his hand and gave Hongmao a mouthful.

The slap was obviously thunder and the rain was lighter, and Hong Mao was still laughing, and Yan Xi quickly pretended to dissuade him.

"It's true that Lao Hu has been picking up goods from me for some time. He is a good person, but he has lost a little luck." Brother Zong sighed and said, "Hey, it's not easy to do any business these years. The note was tightly held, and the wind was rustling all day long; if it weren’t for the face of Fat Brother and Lao Hu, I wouldn’t dare to easily pick up a new individual like you, brother!"

"Hey, that's not it!" Yan Xi waved his hand and said with a grin: "I don't understand that the police uncle holds ten thousand pieces and struggles to support his family. He still has to deal with us all day long. Can I hold on when I'm full? Laozi's opening a bottle of wine is enough for them to save half a year's salary!"

Brother Zong laughed loudly, saying that this rich second generation was as short-minded as he had just seen in the surveillance.

The two exchanged a few more words, and Yan Xi didn't have any thoughts to sell the location, price and quality of the goods he had at Hu Weisheng's all in one mind. Hearing this, he heard the sound of the brother's tusk, and the degree of stupidity towards the rich second generation. I am more satisfied, and proactively said: "Since you are very old Hu doing so much business, I will take the initiative to make a profit and make a 5% discount. If you are pure, you can rest assured, I am Lao Hu's home, and the goods are definitely It can’t be better than him."

Jiang Ting yawned just right and began to look around impatiently.

Jiang Ting didn't know how many addicts he had tried. He mimicked all manners of drug addiction in such a subtly manner that even "insiders" couldn't tell the difference. Brother Zong originally wanted to say something, he laughed when he saw it, and said: "Go on, let you try something first."

Yan Xiu's heart is slightly mentioned.

When I saw Brother Zong stretched out his hand, Hongmao was already aware of it, and took out an opaque waterproof sealed bag from the inner pocket of his jacket. After opening it, there was a pair of medicine boards inside.

——Capsules?

The fake smart medicine that Hu Weisheng sold to the dead Feng Yuguang?

Yan Xi's breath was immediately held, but only Hong Mao took apart the medicine board and poured out two white capsules--not the red Adelaide!

Brother Zong smiled and took a piece of tin foil: "It’s not that I am boasting. I, A Zong’s business is genuine, unlike the'retailers' outside, who are fine with dextrose lime powder or something to make up with you. Come on, Brother try it with me, keep you convinced."

Yan Xi watched Brother Zong preparing to divide the drugs, his brain swiftly turned, and suddenly stopped: "Wait!"

Brother Zong takes a break.

The box is very quiet, the wall isolates most of the rock music, and the strong rhythm floats back and forth in the air. Several eyes were cast at Yan Xiu at the same time, the fat man's anxiety, red hair's blankness, and the extremely hidden confusion and suspicion of Brother Zong's eyes were all reflected in his eyes, and it suddenly became extremely long in just a few seconds.

"..." Yan Xiu slowly leaned back in the deck, greeted the different gazes, and smiled:

"Brother Zong, Brother Long may not have made it clear to you just now. I still have a lot of white noodles at home. It doesn't matter if I take them today; I came because old bullshit, you have'fresh goods' here."

This kind of face-to-face machine front, the test of acting skills is far more difficult than the life-and-death love in Brokeback Mountain just downstairs.

Yan Xi can feel it without even looking, the uncomfortably skinny brother Zong on the opposite side casts a sharp gaze from under his drooping eyelids.

The look in his eyes was suspicion and confusion as the blade, cutting layer by layer the eyeballs and face of his second generation stupid, lack of wealth, and seemed to be trying to reach the brain and dig out something from it.

"Fresh goods," Brother Zong repeated thoughtfully, and suddenly asked with a smile, "What do you mean by fresh goods?"

Yan Xiu only has this idea-blue powder!

The blue powder with gleam of crystals, like a ghost from the deep sea, sneaked into Jianning silently and continuously penetrated the dark side of this huge city, until the ghostly charm appeared on Hu Weisheng’s rooftop. Clues.

No one knows its structure, and no one knows where it came from. The drug police who are burdened by the dark junction have nothing to do about it.

The only person who might know something about it is sitting in this room at the moment.

Yan Xi's heart moved slightly, and he glanced down, and the flashlight hit Jiang Ting's gaze.

Jiang Ting shook his head very gently at him.

"..." Yan Xiu raised his head and smiled, and said, "Hey, I can chat with Brother Zong, so I can't hide it."

The drug dealer stared at him closely.

"It's the kind of red. He said he was good after taking the exam. Old Hu recommended it to me several times." Yan Xiu touched his nose and smiled: "Of course I didn't take it by myself, it's just the old nonsense about this medicine. So that it can be given to female students."

As soon as the voice fell, Brother Zong hummed in his nose.

Then the snort turned into an unstoppable laugh.

"I just said, this old Hu is really, hahahaha—"

The other two little horses in the room also laughed at the venue. The fat man with cold sweat was unknown, so his face was stiff and silly. For a while, the whole box was filled with a happy and relieved atmosphere. Brother Zong patted his thigh and smiled: "Yes, yes, of course hahahaha-Lao Hu is really cool, wonderful!..."

Yan Xiu laughed, a bang in his chest.

That was the movement of the heart falling back heavily.

"Unexpectedly, big brother, you hug the left and the right. This is a two-lane waterway and a dry road." Brother Zong squinted at him, jokingly: "Okay, ambitious, no wonder Lao Hu has everything Let me tell you-hahahahahaha!"

Yan Xiu knew that in the eyes of drug dealers, he was already an unscrupulous and male-female teddy, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "It's easy to say, life is alive, and enjoyment in time."

Brother Zong crossed the coffee table, poked Yan Xiu's shoulder with his hand, and gave a thumbs up.

"The price is not a problem." Yan Xi patted the pile of cash in front of him: "I may not bring enough, but the car is parked downstairs, and there is still..."

Unexpectedly, Brother Zong interrupted him: "No hurry, no hurry, we haven't finished trying this product yet."

Yan Xi was slightly startled.

"You said you bought'white goods' at Lao Hu's, but Lao Hu's purity is far worse than mine. Don't rush to get fresh products, you have to try the good white noodles here. Let’s talk about the following business--otherwise everyone will come to my door. If I have channels and fresh products, it’s not enough to sell, don’t you think?"

Brother Zong spoke very kindly, but there was no room for anyone to put his beak in his actions. He directly took the capsule from Hongmao's hand, put it on the tin foil, and passed it in front of Yan Xi with a smile.

In addition to courage, extreme care, and extraordinary caution, drug police undercover agents also face a very special challenge-drug abuse.

In other words, pretend to take drugs.

Yan Xiu looked at the two capsules lying quietly on the silver foil, and many thoughts flashed through his mind. Every year, the undercover is destroyed by drug addiction. The intranet regularly publishes the double-regulated cadres who are corroded by drug dealers. The police academy organizes visits to the forced labor camp when he is studying. There is an unshaven old man with his back facing the confinement. The small window of the room, holding his knees tightly, refused to turn his head. The instructor whispered that he was once a drug police officer who has received many commendations...

But in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Xi's face is as usual, and he can't even blink an eye.

"Brother Zong's goods, the purity still needs to be tested?" Yan Xiu paused, raised his hand to take the tin foil, and smiled: "Then I should respect my life."

Immediately afterwards, a cold hand reached out and held him down.

Jiang Ting poked his head out of Yan Xiu's arms, his whole person seemed dazed, describing tiredness and malaise.

His eyes were dizzy and there was no focus, but under the ambiguous lights of the nightclub box, the water under his eyes was circling, his eyebrows hung slightly, exuding an indescribable charm, as if it were a rotten and weird flower. His movements were also very gentle, but he couldn't refuse. He took the tin foil from Yan Xiu's hand, unscrewed the capsule with thin and slender fingers, poured out the white powder, completely ignoring the attention of others around him, and folded the tin foil. Put it in front of the nose, press down on one side of the nose with your nails, and take a big breath deeply intoxicated and tired.

All this happened so close at hand, Yan Xiu's pupils tightened like needles.

"..."

Jiang Ting smoothly threw the empty tin foil to Brother Zong, and fell back into Yan Xi's arms as if soft and boneless.

Suck it? !

What's the matter? !

What should I do now? !

These were the ten seconds that Yan Xi was most suspicious in his life. For a moment, he couldn't even control the muscles on his face, showing an expression that could be called horror.

Yes, frightened.

He has been in the police for so many years, the more drug dealers he has arrested, and the better he knows about drugs, the more he can't control his hatred and fear of white powder. It was precisely because he knew so much about his own cowardly that he knew that Jiang Ting, as a truly senior drug police officer, had a mentality that was more than that of his own, and he would only be more resistant to drugs.

The frontline police who are really fighting against drugs will know that the fear brought by the white devil cannot be overcome. The so-called contempt of the enemy from the bottom of the heart does not exist.

However, it is this kind of fear, this kind of fear, that can protect them from sliding into the abyss when they are walking in the dark.

"..." Yan Xi's lips moved.

Brother Zong seemed to be smiling and saying something, maybe it was a joke, while boasting endlessly at the same time. The fat man is trying to cooperate with him, trying to divert the attention of the drug dealer.

But these noisy background sounds suddenly became very fuzzy for Yan Xiu.

"Um—" Jiang Ting suddenly covered his mouth and got up, and said vaguely: "Hot."

Brother Zong laughed and said, "That’s how the good stuff is, it’s different from the ones sold by Lao Hu? You can wait here for the medicine to dissipate. Come big brother, you also have one , Help him diverge..."

Yan Xi bent down and hugged Jiang Ting horizontally, took the self-rolling cigarette handed by Brother Zong and pinned it to his ear, and said with a sneer: "Okay, go to the bathroom."

Then he cast a wink at the fat man, no matter what the drug dealer’s reaction was, he went straight into the bathroom in the box and closed the door with his backhand amidst the laughter of the red-haired gray-haired two horses.

Boom!

Yan Xi didn't even make a pause. He turned on the faucet first, and then pressed the toilet flush button. Under the slamming of two kinds of water, he stopped Jiang against the wall and slammed down, "You are crazy." Up?!"

Jiang Ting was unusually calm, spreading his palms and saying, "Calm down."

Yan Xi lowered his head.

——I saw Jiang Ting’s left hand holding his nose just now, and the inner side of his palm near the tin foil was covered with white powder, all drugs!

Yan Xi loosened his hand on Jiang Ting's shoulder, and suddenly fell silent and squatted down on the ground holding his head, letting out a long sigh of relief like prostration.

Jiang Ting: "..."

Jiang Ting was not sure what he was doing. After hesitating for a while, he knelt down, pushed him, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"...No," Yan Xiu raised his head, his face was full of detached expressions, and at first glance it seemed a bit like entering the sage's time suddenly. He sighed and said: "I was almost frightened by you."

Jiang Ting frowned and said: "...I'm sorry?"

"It's not that soft, but the whole body is soft, not the kind that can't be hardened anymore...Fuck, what the **** am I talking about." Yan Xiu forced himself to get rid of the mess, murmured a foul language. , Finally calmed down: "Time is running out, you leave here quickly and go to a Grand Cherokee with a license plate and a number of 1 at the end of Sanchun Alley at the back door of the club and call the police, or you can call a phone booth directly. I'll go out and wait for a while. Time, be sure to ask them to come out with the "blue goods", you notify the outer action team to break through immediately after five minutes! Forcibly hit the door! Remember to check the time, hurry!"

The bathroom is close to the outer wall of the building, with a small ventilation window, so that the width of the body can barely pass, and then jump from the second floor to the trash can piled up at the back door of the nightclub.

Yan Xi spit on the palm of his palm and was about to get up to open the window with his bare hands. Suddenly, he was pulled by Jiang Ting.

"How?"

"..."

Jiang Ting seemed to be thinking about something, Yan Xiu motioned him with his eyes to say quickly, don't talk nonsense.

"Team Strict." Jiang Ting said slowly, as if every word had gone through the infiltration of lips and teeth before exporting. He said, "I have to tell you something."

Yan Xiu: "?"

"Regarding the goal of your action this time, the new type of light blue crystalline psychotropic drug, here..."

Jiang Ting was interrupted by a loud noise outside the door.

The box door hit the wall hard, then bounced back quickly, and was kicked open. Countless footsteps flooded into the private room. Before Zong had time to make a sound, he was rushed to control him. Yan Xi and Jiang Ting, who were hiding in the bathroom, heard a majestic roar from outside at the same time. :

"Don't move, police!"

Yan Xi and Jiang Ting stared at each other in a daze.

"...Old Qin?" Yan Xiu asked suspiciously, "No, it's not Old Qin."

Jiang Ting said nothing, and immediately stepped forward and began to remove the ventilation window.

But then, the next sentence from outside was like a sky thunder, crashing on their heads:

"——Yihe Road Police Station, someone reported that you are suspected of same-sex indecency, accommodating prostitution|prostitution, all stand up and squat behind your hands! Take out your temporary ID card!"

Clang! Klang Klang!

"Is there anyone inside? Get out!" The auxiliary police slapped the bathroom door violently, and shouted as Yan Xi and Jiang Ting looked at each other: "Hurry up, I won't come out and kick the door again!"