Breaking Through the Clouds

There was a splash of splashing water, and both of them raised their heads from the river at the same time, Yan Yan gasped and looked back.

They took a few breaths to swim, and they were quite far away from the shooting scene on the river beach. The surrounding scenery gradually emerged in the light gray morning light, and sporadic gunshots were mixed in the sound of birds and birds.

Yan Zheng turned his head and whispered, "How do you--"

Before the words fell, I saw Jiang Zang's face turned blue. In such cold weather, the breath coming out of his mouth was not even a bit of white mist, and he sank into the water suddenly.

Yan Ming gritted his teeth and grabbed him, wading the water barely to the shore, dragging him to the rocky beach.

Jiangzhan did not have any water, but his body temperature was extremely low, which was because the continuous snorkeling was exhausted. Yan Yan had no time to ask, holding his upper body in his arms and massaging his mouth, neck, and arms, only to see that his face soaked with water was ice-white, and his eyes were so black that he was shocked. After a few chills, I finally coughed and recovered my consciousness.

"Ahhhhhhh ..."

Jiang Zhan pushed Yan Yan away, sat up exhausted, rubbed his face with the palm of his hand, and pushed all the wet black hair up, revealing a clean, full, and bloodless forehead.

"I know what you want to ask," he said hoarsely. "Can't ... can't stay here. Come with me."

He staggered to his feet and walked forward, poking out the bushes and drilling into the woods on the river bank. Yan Yan followed closely behind, and neither of them spoke. The silent and tense atmosphere lasted for about a meal. At last, he suddenly opened his eyes and came to a relatively empty flat land in the valley.

At this time, the gun battle in the distance was completely inaudible. I do n’t know if Ajie had been hacked, or asked someone to help back and kill the attackers. Maolin densely surrounds the mountain stream, and under the sound of wind and crane, every inch of space is covered with unknown killings.

Jiang Zhan finally walked to the tree, sat down against the trunk, and asked with a bitter smile, "Why are you here?"

Yan Mao stood a few steps away and looked at him quietly, without anger or anger, and slowly said, "I should ask you this question."

"..."

"Why are you here?"

Yan Yan, this person, he would anger and scold the suspect, and he would scold his head and cover his face and reprimand his subordinates, but that was not the time when he was most angry. When the anger burns to the apex, he will calm down, without any expression on his face, only let people feel the deep pressure of suffocation from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Zhan stopped looking away and fixedly looked at a certain point floating in the air. Then he suddenly said, "You've been to that orphanage."

Words are interrogative sentences, but they are statements.

Yan Xuan scrutinized him.

"... is there anything you want to ask me?"

After Jiang Zhe said this, there was a silence all around. After a full half a minute, Yan Zheng asked the question gently, "Did I tell you the truth?"

The sky brightened, and the gray and black clouds gradually turned gray. The mist between the valleys finally slowly dissipated, and the pale silhouettes of the winter mountain forests floated a little in the distance, and then showed a full picture with the light.

The two of them stood and stood without speaking.

It was only a few steps away, but it seemed like the invisible nature finally showed his face.

"Yan Yan," Jiang Zhan raised his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed to be faintly flashing, it was difficult to see clearly. He asked, "Do you still believe me?"

Yan Yan's first reaction was, do you dare to mention this now?

A furious anger immediately hit my heart, but it turned into a deep exhaustion before it erupted. He shook his head and laughed, without knowing what else to say, raising his eyebrows and asking, "What do you say?"

It seemed as if something had finally been finalized in Jiangming, Jiang Zhan took a deep breath, raised his head, closed his eyes, and heard that the shock echoed in the void for a long time, causing the whole heart to convulse and beat early. He exhaled that breath long and thoroughly. No one saw him relying on this action to re-attach his weak soul to his indestructible arm. When he opened his eyes again, he had recovered to the impeccable state like ice:

"You don't believe me."

"——I left Jianning because you Lu Bureau came to your door while you were away, and asked me to play an inverse game with him, and go to the side of Spade K to provide information to the police." Jiang Yan's response did not wait. Suddenly continued to narrate quietly: "But this request is not only dangerous, but also contrary to my own interests, so I cannot agree to this request. I can only stab him and escape from Jianning ... Rest assured, Lu Bureau was not dead "I definitely don't want to experience the speed of investigation and the wanted intensity of the police chief ’s killing."

Yan Ye was stunned by the bombing bombs, but anyway, his professional instinct was still there, and he quickly caught the unnaturalness in these words: "... your own interests?"

Jiang Zhan didn't mean anything to explain:

"The valley you live in is called Yuanlong Gorge. After the drug industry in Daliangshan was hit several times, it has become one of the largest drug production bases in the southwest. From 20 to 30 years ago, due to the climate, Due to changes and national crackdowns, Yuanlongxia has gradually become unsuitable for poppy cultivation. The locals have begun to smuggle drugs from Myanmar through Yunnan through the entire village. Therefore, they have a close relationship with some large drug lords on the border. The biggest force is ... He paused and said, "The **** k's father, Caohuaa, is named Wu Tun."

Wu is not a surname but a preposition to the Burmese, which usually indicates that this person is older and of high status, which shows that the single name of the large drug lord who was active on the China-Myanmar border in the last century has only one "swallow" word.

"In his early years, Wu Tun had a high-profile behavior style, emphasizing pomp and morale, and was also a fanatical believer. He grew up in the United States in his youth, and was completely contrary to his father's personality. After returning, he gradually followed Wu Tun due to internal power issues. So much contradiction was created that the father and son turned their heads and almost broke. "

"I'm not particularly sure how bad their relationship is. After all, I've been in a coma for three years. From the current speculation, they should all want to kill each other and know each other well; but in order to Sharing smuggling channels and protecting the interests of the family from other drug lords in the Golden Triangle. They have not completely torn their faces for the time being, but have secretly slaughtered each other, apparently maintaining a cooperative relationship. "

These secrets within the drug trafficking syndicate were never mentioned by Jiang Ding, but now they are uncharacteristically open to the point where they have no fear.

What Yan Yan faintly felt, but he didn't show up, he only asked: "Do you know where『 草花 a 』Wutun hides? ''

Jiang Zhe said, "Yes."

"But you never mentioned it to the police."

"Yes."

Both answers were short and affirmative, with no change in intonation.

Yan Yan stood there, raising his hand subconsciously to touch the cigarette, but then realized that the cigarette case had been soaked with water, and the tobacco had become a slime. Sure enough, something like nicotine could not provide any substantial spiritual support. Yan Yan rubbed his brows and exhaled, and finally raised his eyes and said, "Don't tell me that you have a good relationship with your adoptive father, Wu Tun."

Jiang Zhang opened his mouth, but swallowed it back.

"Yuanlong Gorge basically belongs to Wu Tun's handout, so Spade K is very afraid of this place. Yongkang Village, which is located at the foot of the mountain, was cultivated by him to monitor this place." Jiang Dian asked, "I am here." It was to find someone, and Ginger came to me with the command of spades k. "

Yan Yan immediately asked: "Who's looking for, Wu Tun?"

Jiang Zang raised his head and did not answer immediately.

Gradually, there was a small movement in the forest, and the noise was getting louder and louder, and you could hear rows of steps approaching this side. Soon, a row of people appeared in the last few thin morning mists, about eight people, nine people, and two or three **** at the front, coming straight towards the open space.

"Yue Guangping called Lu Bureau before he died, saying he was sorry for the drug police who died in the 1009 bombing, and he was sorry for me. Before Qin Chuan was arrested, Yue Guangping said that he would not disclose information to others casually, which led to the failure of the operation. The real killer was myself and Yue Guangping. If they didn't lie, then I can only think of one possibility ... "

Jiang Zhan finally stood up from under the tree, and narrowed his eyes as he watched the people coming in clearer and clearer:

"I'm here to verify this is possible, and the answer should be revealed today."

Yan Zheng turned his head.

Ajie and the two men tied their hands back, each with their muzzles behind their heads, being pushed into the open space. Behind them were the group who had just rushed to the river beach to attack, led by an old man with gray hair, who was about 60 or 70 years old, wearing a traditional Burmese sarong, and was respectfully supported by the bodyguards in one hand.

Yan Yan's cheeks tightened, and at first glance he thought it was Wu Tun, but then realized that the old man was still different from the photo on Lu Bureau's computer.

——A subordinate of “草花 a”? Relatives?

The next moment Jiang Zhe answered his question: "Uncle Bo."

The old man known as "Uncle Bo" glanced at him, stood still, raised his finger to the open space in front of him, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Burma's men immediately pushed the three captives forward, kneeling stiffly.

Ajie still had obvious purple marks on his throat, and his eyes were full of unveiled fierce looks, but his words were restrained, except that he muttered a few words that were obviously cursing when he fell on his knees. Burmese men knew the status of his square film j, and did not dare to relax the alert. Someone immediately put the muzzle on his back.

Jiang Zhan stared at the scene lightly and asked, "Why not kill him?"

Ajie's sleepy eyes glanced at him immediately.

Jiang Zhan turned a blind eye to his Morin: "This man is one of the most effective men in Spades K. Removing him is equivalent to breaking the right arm of Spades K, and he should not be allowed to continue to live."

"you……"

The old man called Uncle Bo interrupted Ajie and pointed out to Yan Ming: "If it was not for him, we could leave Yuanlong Gorge last night and go to Myanmar to meet with Wu Tun. You are determined to save What is it for him? "

The amount of information was huge, and there was a place in Yan Min's head that exploded first: he really was going to Myanmar—

When he looked back at Jiangzhan, he saw that Jiangzhan ’s face was still very plain, his expression was even casual, as if the old man ’s question was not a problem at all: “Because of the couple ’s hundred days, I ca n’t see this person dying in me. Now, what's wrong? "

No one expected that he would give such an answer. The old man was stunned on the spot, and no one else should react. The atmosphere suddenly became very strange.

Suddenly Ajie sneered: "Uncle Bo, do you believe him?"

The old man scolded, "Shut up!"

"I thought you were the old man in front of Caohuaa. You should know that the most famous person is Jiang who tells lies more true than gold, doesn't it?"

The Burmese, who stood against his back, roared, probably calling him a prisoner to shut up quickly, but Ajie turned a deaf ear: "This man is Yan Yan, deputy head of the criminal investigation deputy branch of the Jianning Public Security Bureau, and a dignified third-level policeman. Superintendent. You think Jiang Zhan is willing to go back and continue to be a bull and a horse. Actually, he has already left the retreat with the police. Do n’t believe you give him a gun now and let him kill the police. Do you think he will do it ?! "

A few Burmese people look at me, I look at you, the old man's look suddenly changed, and he looked up and down.

The situation has become very strange, and there is a dark fire in the air. The smell of medicine seems to be triggered at any time. At this time, Jiang stopped laughing in the nasal cavity, seeming ridiculous and feeling: "When can you even come to guess my mind."

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward on the gray and cold grass, and no one dared to stop him. He saw that he took out a Burmese gun and took it in his hand. My temples!

The old man twitched his face, and Ajie looked inconceivably, and Yan froze.

But the look on Jiang Zhang's face was completely indifferent:

"Uncle Bo, after that thing three years ago, you can almost see that I have enemies with Jin Jie. I ca n’t look at it like this. You killed the square film j, and I feel good, and I ’m not very angry. What do you think about the death of this man? "

The old man's bark-like slack cheeks spasmed slightly, as if weighing something.

"I've been on the wanted list of the Public Security Department. I don't care about the life of this deputy captain. But we are a cooperative relationship. You can't do whatever you want me to do. You let me kill anyone. Just kill anyone. This criminal policeman named Yan Ye can die, but you have to give me something that can be exchanged. "Jiang Zhan stared at the old man with black and white eyes, as if a smile appeared:" How, wave Uncle? After killing the square film j, we can immediately go to Myanmar to meet Caohua a, don't you want to leave quickly? "

"..." Time passed by bit by bit, and finally the old man slowly turned to the Burmese who was supporting himself, nodding a word, nodding heavily.

Ajie's face was shocked, and when the Burmese noticed it, he reached out his gun from his lower back and banged to his two men who were tied by flowers.

The corpse was shot in the eyebrow.

boom!

The second man also fell to the ground.

Blood penetrated the dry and cracked soil in winter, and the Burmese raised their guns at Ajie—

boom! !!

The sniper bullets penetrated a distance of hundreds of meters, and the sound of the gun echoed endlessly. There was a blood hole in the head of the Burmese, and the hand | the gun fell to the ground.

Uncle Bo's muddy eyes suddenly stared, and saw the Burmese body shake for a few times, and then "plop!" The body fell down.

Song Tao continued, the open space gradually heard the engine of the off-road vehicle. Uncle Bo suddenly turned his head and saw that more than a dozen cars appeared around the valley, and then came near immediately.

Ajie blurted out: "Brother!"

-Spades k!

The off-road team stopped and the trained bodyguards jumped out of the car and surrounded the open space. Uncle Bo's eight | Nine of his men suddenly became a weak side. Later the group of people went up and pushed them away brutally.

The old man's face was blue and purple, but he did not dare to make a sound. He stared at the two men and rushed to lift Ajie up and cut off the rope on his body; then several people indiscriminately pulled Yan Yan away from several meters away, alertly Staring at not letting him move.

Jiang Zhan seemed to turn a blind eye to everything around him, and his face stood a little strangely, looking forward.

Behind him, a figure got off the off-road vehicle, walked slowly across the grass until it stopped behind him.

"I said that the ultimate winner of this bet is me. Someday you have to give in, but I didn't expect you to guess the prompt Qin Chuan gave so quickly."

Spade k pressed one hand on Jiang Zeng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I won't blind your eyes this time, don't you want to look back at me, red heart q?"

Yan Yan's pupils tightened when he was dying--

Jiang Zeng's neck bone seemed to have rust. It took a long time to slowly turn his head back and stare at the smiling face behind him closely.

Spades K looked at him with a gentle look, even faintly encouraging.

"... you maggots in the gutter," Jiang stopped in his ears and said, "—— 'Rivets.'" 2k novel reading network