Tiger Police

Chapter 152 The Border Crosser

"It should be like this." Ran Hongjun's straight eyebrows moved, and his majestic momentum remained unchanged: "Our border line is too long, especially in the southwest region, where there are high mountains and dense forests, and more than a dozen border checkpoints are scattered over thousands of kilometers. It’s not enough to see on the map, not to mention that this is only the distance on the map. In fact, the patrol road conditions are very complicated, which gives opportunities to those who are ready to move abroad and at home. They colluded internally and externally, smuggled from our weakest defense position, and then sent these The women were collectively transported to the coast to operate the pornography industry, but also expanded the source of drugs and the quantity of trafficking... This is the conclusion drawn by the intelligence data center based on the analysis of the information currently available."

A senior police inspector sitting opposite Xiong Jie had a solemn expression: "I remember this case. I happened to be there to investigate the case. The autopsy report showed that the deceased were all Burmese and Annan. It was just "suspected" at first. The identity was confirmed later. Although the deceased was not one of us, the impact it caused was very bad."

Another inspector also nodded and said: "This is a very hidden dark line. From the perspective of time, it is long-term, frequent, and highly organized. In any case, this underground trafficking group must be destroyed. Suggestions Starting with Yun Jinhong, we will carry out military-civilian-level coordinated investigations on Xiluo and nearby border checkpoints, and will never let any suspicious persons go.”

Ran Hongjun marked and recorded the documents.He immediately raised his head, looked at Xiong Jie who was sitting diagonally opposite, raised his hand and nodded at him, and said with emotion: "Old Xiong, you have provided us with a good seed!"

Xiong Jie was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and asked tentatively, "Ran Ting, is this action related to Hu Pingtao?"

Ran Hongjun showed a smile on his always serious face: "He is the captain of the No. [-] Patrol Team at the Xiluo Border Checkpoint. He was the one who found the traces left by the stowaways during the patrol. He traced the footprints and found the clues. , and then reported to the border checkpoint, and searched through drones to determine the location of the stowaway.”

Xiong Jie was a little surprised: "This kid is amazing! Like a father, like a son."

The senior police inspector sitting opposite asked curiously: "Ran Ting, Old Xiong, who is this Hu Pingtao you are talking about?"

The last time I went abroad to perform a mission is confidential, and it is inconvenient to disclose more information.Ran Hongjun replied casually: "A very nice young man, I will introduce you to him another day."

The senior police inspector is very curious, but he also knows the confidentiality regulations, so he can only settle for the next best thing: "How young?"

Xiong Jie smiled and said, "Under 25 years old."

The senior police inspector sighed: "At this age... my son is 31 this year, and he is not married yet. He spends his days in the work unit, and every time he talks about it, he will quarrel. Look at others... oh..."

The meeting was almost here. Ran Hongjun stood up from his chair, his eyes became firm and full of expectation: "That's it! Everyone go down and follow their respective assignments. The meeting ends!"

……

Deep in the jungle.

Yan Wenkang took out the water bottle from the back basket and filled most of it in one go.

It was too hot.

Although there are many trees and dense forests, you can see that the sun is already westward, and it is almost evening.

Yan Wenkang is infinitely looking forward to the coming night, which means that the surroundings are not so hot and will soon become cooler.

He is from Honglongzhai, east of the Xiluo border checkpoint.

Yan Wenkang will be 22 years old next month.

There is a school in the village, and a middle school in a town further away.The nine-year compulsory education stipulated by the state is also implemented in this remote village, but Yan Wenkang is really not interested in studying, and has stayed at home after graduating from junior high school until now.

The mobile phone is a good thing, it opened a whole new door in front of Yan Wenkang, allowing him to see games, videos, pornographic webpages...

He is very envious of those bloggers with huge fans. It is said that those people can earn tens of millions, or even more, in one live broadcast.

Later, these people made more money. In one night of live broadcast, they earned hundreds of millions of dollars.

The Internet is full of propaganda about them, and when you open acne marks, it is full of various traffic masters who show their experiences. There are idiots who eat popsicles dipped in their stool, blind people who are full of false teeth and sell fake products, and those who are obviously A man who wants to wear a skirt and put on makeup is a pervert... In short, his mind is all about money.

Everyone wants to get rich.Although Yan Wenkang is from the Dai nationality, it did not prevent him from buying a statue of Guan Gong and keeping it at home as an offering.

He thought about being a blogger, and took a few small videos with his mobile phone, but he was not popular, and the number of fans was pitifully small.

The old people in the village are saying: If you want to get rich, go outside and carry heroin.

It is said that in the early years, there was no such checkpoint on the west side of Honglong Village, only a temporary checkpoint, and there was no concave wall or barbed wire installed on the mountain.As long as you carry a box of domestic beer, you can sell it at a price that is more than twice as high as the mountain.

It's so easy to make a fortune, but the border checkpoint was built later, and the people in the village also lost their money.

There are always two kinds of people in this world: good people and bad people.

Many people in Honglongzhai made a fortune planting rubber trees and tropical fruits.Taking bananas and pineapples as an example, the first batch of growers built western-style buildings in their homes.Although the current fruit prices have dropped a lot, they have already made their money back. Even if the market is not good, they can shovel bananas, or use this as a basis to create a tropical-style farmhouse. day trip.

Uncle Nuohan has only one eye, but he is very rich. He often goes to Yun Jinhong and bought a car.

Rich people are very attractive to Yan Wenkang.Uncle Nuohan was also very kind to Yan Wenkang, seeing him stay at home with nothing to do after graduation, he took him outside to play together.Yun Jinhong is very prosperous, there are beautiful women everywhere, as long as you spend money, they are willing to listen to you.

After several drinks and meals, Uncle Nuohan said directly to Yan Wenkang: "I need someone here, are you interested in coming to help me?"

Yan Wenkang's father died early, and his grandmother basically didn't care about anything at home, except for farming, she didn't know anything.Yan Wenkang has been used to being wild since he was a child. As long as he can make money, it doesn't matter what he does no matter what he does.

A year ago, he followed Uncle Nuohan into the old forest to pick up people for the first time.

Burmese people, Annan people, Jianpuzhai people...all are women.

Some are young, and some are middle-aged women in their 30s.They can't speak Chinese, but they just want to live a good life.

According to the customs of the "Thai people", the housework is done by women, and the men work outside.But no matter how much money a job makes, a man has absolute power to command his wife when he returns home.

Burmese women are very miserable, so is Annan, and Jianpuzhai is even more poor.

They used to look down on Chinese men at all.

These years have changed a lot. Yan Wenkang saw with his own eyes that the dirt road leading to the Xiluo border checkpoint turned into a road, and many people in the village bought cars.From here to abroad, there is only a line. Many women married in the early years, regretted it, and racked their brains to come back.

Yan Wenkang doesn't know what "trafficking in human beings" is. He only knows that the reason why these women who can't speak Chinese choose to smuggle into the country is to find a good man and live a good life.

These women look so-so at first glance, but they don't look very good when you look closely.The skin is rough, the face is dark, the hygiene habits are generally bad, and the language barrier... Yan Wenkang thinks that even if he successfully brings them into the mainland, the future situation will not be good.

It's none of his business, anyway, Yan Wenkang will do what Uncle Nuohan says.

Since it is a smuggling, of course we can only take the mountain road, the more remote the better.

From the first time I took care of this kind of woman from abroad, until now, more than 20 people died successively.

Someone was bitten by a poisonous snake on the road, and he was hacked to death with a single knife.

Someone yelled that he couldn't move, so Uncle Nuohan swung his long knife and slashed at his head and face.

Some people are obviously unwilling to pay. After all, it is impossible for Uncle Nuokang to spend his energy leading people to lead the way from abroad to China.Every time they meet, there are always a few guys who think they are smart and want to escape halfway through. Without exception, they all have their heads cut off and become the hen killed in front of many monkeys.

In the deep mountains and old forests, it is very convenient to dispose of corpses. Just find a deep pit and throw them in. In this high-temperature and humid environment, it can rot in a few days and become a delicious meal for all kinds of small bugs.

As long as you avoid the border checkpoints and the patrol routes of the garrison, no one will ever find this place.

After all... the border line is too long.

After working for Uncle Nuohan for a long time, Yan Wenkang gradually saw some ways.

On the surface, it is said to help these women smuggle into the country and find a good man to start a family and start a business. In fact, only the first half of the story is true.

Uncle Nuohan once drank too much wine, half awake and half drunk, and confided some secrets to Yan Wenkang.

"Marry? Hahahaha, get married. Let's talk about Annan people. In the past, they were divided into two factions, the north and the south. The Annan people in the south regarded the Americans as their fathers. Now Annan still has thousands of mixed blood left by the Americans." Miscellaneous. Don’t mention us Chinese at that time, they don’t even know how to look at them, let alone marry them.”

"If you are a person, you have to eat, and you all want to live as long as possible. You are still young, and if you have the opportunity to go to Annan, I'm not talking about the city, but go to the countryside. The women there are generally very poor. A few years ago" "Annan bride" You have heard of it! It's all a combination of local people and some domestic scammers to deceive those honest men. They want to find beautiful wives. Some Annan women are really good-looking, but you have to understand , now the word "beautiful" is synonymous with "money". Have you bought a lottery ticket with two dollars and won 500 million? Of course not, but you have at least heard of someone winning the jackpot, so you think you should have The same luck, the result... must have been deceived."

"Every time we go into the mountains to pick up people, sometimes there are dozens of them, and there are hundreds of them. These women have already paid money once outside, which is the so-called toll. This money has nothing to do with us, we have to send them Sell ​​it for profit."

"Don't be so surprised. Do you think that when they come in, you can give them an identity and live and work here in peace and contentment like the smugglers outside promised? Don't be stupid. Think about it. They can't even speak Chinese. How can they live and work here? What are you doing? Even if you are favored by a man, you will have to live after marriage! If it were you, would you marry a dumb person who can't understand what you say, and can't communicate in daily life?"

"If you don't adapt to the environment, you will run around. This is the same as Xiami jumping into the fish school. The final result is death. But we have the police here, and they are strictly controlled. Once they are caught and found out that they do not have an ID card, they will be arrested. We will be implicated in time. So these women can only be loaded into the car and sent to other places, and there will naturally be someone to meet them there."

"Don't look at them as dark and thick, but in general they are in good shape. As long as they are raised and trained for a period of time, they can receive customers and make money."

"There has always been a great demand for these women along the coast. We are actually doing this kind of business. So if there are disobedient people on the road and those who want to escape, they can just cut off their heads. When they arrive in the southeast, they will all die. It's just a matter of time." Sooner or later."

These words sounded scary, but Yan Wenkang knew in his heart that Uncle Nuokang was not actually drunk, he just told himself the skin of his "business" without revealing the real core.

Every time they pick up, people from abroad will hand Uncle Waw Kham a big bag.Good quality backpack.It's so bulging that you don't know what's inside until you unzip it.

Honglongzhai is very close to the border, and every household here knows about heroin.Yan Wenkang felt that doing this kind of business at the risk of being caught by the police would definitely make the most of the profits from a few women.If Uncle Waw Kham hadn't dealt in drugs... he wouldn't believe such things even if he was killed.

While thinking, while walking.

Yan Wenkang, holding a long knife in his left hand and a stick in his right, walked on the side of the team.

This time, when he came to the mountain to pick up and saw those Burmese and Annan women, Yan Wenkang had a certain idea.

There are more than 50 people in total, one of them is very young and beautiful.

Yan Wenkang walked up to Uncle Nuohan, flatteringly expressed his thoughts——Can you give me that woman?
Uncle Nuohan has a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts: "Do you want to play, or do you want to get married?"

"I want to get married." Yan Wenkang replied honestly.

"That won't work." Uncle Nuokang opened his mouth and refused without even thinking about it: "You will kill all of us like this. These women are fine for fun, but marriage...Hmph, I think you just think so in a daze. She You can't speak Chinese, you don't have an ID card, and when you enter the village, everyone will know that she has come from a wrong place, so what will you do then?"

Yan Wenkang showed the stubbornness unique to young people: "I will not go back to the village, I will take her to another place. Don't worry, I won't be caught by the police."

Uncle Nuokang smiled gently, his eyes gleamed with a viciousness that Yan Wenkang would never be able to see through.He raised his hand and patted Yan Wenkang on the shoulder, and he said with emotion: "I have always regarded you as my son, and you have been with me for a long time... Just do as you said! Take them out of the mountain first, wait When you get to the road, you take her to the path."

(End of this chapter)