The 'doctor', whose real name is Hu Dehai, is a highly capable veteran agent and Xu Wen's most effective partner. This time he was ordered to leave the country, and he took the most convenient route, and arrived at Barmo without any twists and turns.

According to the pitiful information provided by the two killers in the file, Hu Dehai wandered the entertainment venues of the Central District during the day and wandered the slums of the North District at night, but he had no clue.

Neither the Chin Gang nor the Campas themselves were nowhere to be found. Hu Dehai is currently incarnated as a drug buyer in southern Yunnan and northern Myanmar, and his identity seems to be hidden, but in fact, he is still too ostentatious in the mixed place of Barmo.

The identity of the drug lord nicknamed 'Mianjiu' has actually been secretly controlled by the domestic anti-drug agency for a long time, but when he was advancing further upstream, the informant had an accident, so he had to terminate it halfway, and Hu Dehai actually had a great risk of borrowing this identity at this time.

Fortunately, he contacted the local field staff in time, and with their assistance, Hu Dehai only stayed in Barmo for a day and a half, and then came to Suli with a man named Yang Jiao.

Suri is a strange place, from the geographical point of view, it is the main traffic point, it is also the gateway to the south of Barmo, and it is the southwesternmost town of the Third Special Zone, which belongs to a typical place where the power is intertwined.

So the town is sensitive and noisy, but no force has been able to really control it for many years, and the nominal agent is General Della, a small warlord who is ostensibly attached to the Peng family's forces.

The general is self-appointed, and the armed forces that Della actually has will not exceed two battalions, which is still the family foundation that he has saved for more than ten years, and he has slowly gained a firm foothold by relying on the left and right sources and the three major industries in his hands.

In addition to jade mining and teak trafficking, drugs are its largest source of income.

Yang Jiao is the most talkative drug wholesaler around Dra, and he is very cautious about the personal arrival of 'Mianjiu', because it is too unusual. Among the several lines in the inland, only the 'cotton nine' is the most mysterious, every time the goods are the joints of his cronies, the real person has only seen once, that is still a few years ago, the impression is very vague.

So Hu Dehai was thrown in Suli and left to wander, and Yang Jiao wanted to take a closer look at the 'Mianjiu' person, and he was also contacting the cronies who often appeared.

Suri has a rich nightlife, and the restless but calm Hu Dehai came to this bar called 'Tuoshi' from his residence, and it is known that Yang Jiao will often come here late at night.

The extraordinarily enchanting woman in front of her was a recruitment girl, claiming to be Malay, and he took the initiative to post it to suit Hu Dehai's heart.

The two chatted nonsense with unknown red wine, and unknowingly drank a bottle. To Hu Dehai's surprise, the other party's English is very fluent and proficient, and he also speaks Chinese well, it is difficult for him to believe that he will be a recruitment girl in this ghost place.

By the time the second bottle of wine was opened, it was twelve o'clock in the evening, and the number of customers in the bar was gradually increasing, and the girl seemed unmoved, as if she had eaten Hood Takhai, her ass heavier than a scale, and kept babbling about her hometown, sometimes in English, sometimes in Malay, and occasionally in a few words of Chinese.

Hu Dehai seems to have been listening attentively, but in fact, he is paying more attention to the new customers in the bar.

On the opposite seat are two men and a woman, both men are very young, snow-white shirts, black trousers, shiny parted heads, dressed a bit like senior waitresses, the woman is wearing a light blue dress, seems to be very reserved, but as soon as she holds the wine glass, she completely changes a person, not only chattering non-stop, but also often appears, very exaggerated body movements are unappetizing.

Two old men, at least in their forties, came to a four-seater at the far end, and as soon as they finished ordering, they lay on the table face to face and whispered, looking mysterious, not knowing what they were talking about.

There were three men and three women on the larger booth behind them, giggling and laughing, and the new couple of men and women were blonde foreigners, and the two seemed to like the style by the window, and sat quietly in the seats in front of Hu Dehai.

It seems that Yang Jiao will not appear here tonight, Hu Dehai has this hunch, so he gradually became a little impatient, three full days have passed since departure, and nothing has been found so far, and he wonders if his strategy of biting Yang Jiao is a bit reckless.

So when the girl on the other side picked up the wine glass again, Hu Dehai grabbed the other party's wrist, this ambiguous action made the other party slightly stunned, and then laughed and trembled, "Sir, this is very ungentlemanly." ”

"My demeanor has long been thrown in the wine glass just now. Hu Dehai seemed to be smiling, and seemed to be more ambiguous, and without waiting for the other party to react, he got up and snapped his fingers at the bar.

"So unemotional, huh?" Looking at Hu Dehai, who was tipping in a chic manner, the girl's eyes were a little confused, until the other party left her seat and walked out of the bar.

When the waiter was tidying up the table, he inadvertently leaked a small note from the edge of his palm, and the girl reluctantly picked it up and looked at it, with only three words on it: "Follow him." ”

The next day, Hu Dehai disappeared under Yang Jiao's nose, and his men finally found only the girl in the hotel, who was tied up and struggling in pain.

The girl seemed to have suffered some kind of blow, her thinking was dull, as if she had lost her memory, she couldn't see that she couldn't ask anything, Yang Jiao's gloomy face was uneasy, and the fake 'Mianjiu' suddenly disappeared, which made it difficult for him to figure out the other party's purpose.

Fortunately, the girl doesn't know much, even if she is used by the other party to use drugs or some means, it doesn't have much effect. Suddenly, Yang Jiao's heart was cold, and a cold sweat immediately flowed from under his sideburns, this * had a leg with the "guy", could it be that this person's intention was not to be the general?

Thinking of this, Yang Jiao couldn't calm down anymore, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, but there was a long blind voice in his ears.

The 'man' was a very strong fellow, but at the moment he was lying like a puddle of mud at Hood's feet. He was very unlucky, as soon as he climbed on the woman's belly, he was knocked unconscious by a black shadow that suddenly broke in, and then he appeared inexplicably in this wilderness, and suffered inhuman treatment.

Hu Dehai also thought that he was very unlucky, and he thought that he had found the backbone of the Qin Gang like winning the Mark Six lottery, but after exhausting all kinds of tricks, he realized that the other party was just a very peripheral thug, but it was a member of the Qin Gang, which was the only thing that made him feel excited.

I regret a little that I started too hard, otherwise it would be a good idea to let this reckless man lead the way, and now it's too late for an afterthought, this guy's calf bone is broken, and how to deal with this person has become a headache.

"Maybe you can tell me where your boss lives?" Hu Dehai still squatted down and grabbed the 'man's hair'.

The 'guy' with a mouth full of blood was only angry at the moment, and it could be seen that this person's dull and pitiful eyes were not faked, and Hu Dehai should not be deceived by the location of the secret stronghold in the mountains and forests.

After carefully pondering the route described by the 'guy' just now, Hu Dehai threw down the other party, suddenly reached out and picked up the thick wooden stick next to him, and smashed it towards the 'guy's head.

The man's eyes widened in terror, and his throat let out a dying howl, and the wooden stick grazed his forehead and slammed into the mud next to him, and the 'man' rolled his eyes and fainted in fright.

Hu Dehai nodded, threw the stick, bent down to set up the 'man', and placed him in a leeward place to sit down, "Lao Tzu won't kill you, if you are not eaten by wild things, your fate will be counted." ”

After lighting a cigarette, Hu Dehai tidied up his bags a little and walked towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

Deep in the valley woodland, in that extremely hidden small building, in a small secret room, Shajir was trying to suppress his angry emotions, describing in as much detail as possible the escape of his prey, Li Tianchou, and the killing of the 'jungle angel'.

There are two people at his head, one sitting and one standing, both of whom are very aura. The seated man was wearing a mask and was slightly bout, with his hands staggered on his stomach, showing no change in mood.

Standing was also a middle-aged man, with a well-proportioned figure, a gray tunic clinging to his figure, looking extremely capable. The man's hair was slightly gray, his face was angular, and he had a striking scar on his forehead, which was daunting. Just looking at his face, you can see that this person is difficult to get close to, and it is not simple.

Shajir, who has always been fierce and arrogant, was three points shorter in momentum in front of these two people, and the situation he told was a very embarrassing thing, so unconsciously, a cold sweat broke out.

"So this guy is still in the mountains and forests, how about the situation sent to search for him?" said the middle-aged man who was seated.

"No news yet. ”

"It's time for our next group of angels to come, right?"

"There's still a week to go. ”

There was an eerie silence in the secret room.

It was the work of a cup of tea, but it seemed that a long time had passed, and the masked man spoke again, his tone becoming extremely cold, "Let the 'Destroyer' go." ”

Shagil didn't dare to answer, and looked at the middle-aged man who was standing with a pleading look.

"Honorable my lord, I just consulted the doctor, the 'destroyer' is not yet mature, it is better to send more people to expand the search, I will go in person, I know this person well. ”

The masked man closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he spoke, "Dear Zhang, you don't need to take action for those who are about to die. There's another interesting guy on Della's side, go and bring him in. ”

"Willing to serve. The middle-aged man standing lowered his head slightly, and then fell silent.

"Live or die, I'm going to see that person in one day!" the masked man suddenly turned his head to Shajir and raised his voice, "Let Gongsan come over." ”

Shajir was relieved, and immediately turned around and left the chamber.