Chapter 21: A New Journey

The funeral procession is far away, Urumqi Road has lifted traffic control, and the traffic has resumed, and the No. 11 bus still passes in front of Dunhuang Gate, and those electric cars, bicycles and pedestrians are still bustling, and no one cares that the once glorious clubhouse is no longer beautiful, and the door is cold.

Liu Kunlun came down from the rooftop and went to the rental house in the neighboring community, the house that Brother Kang rented for him and his sister, in fact, he rarely lived, most of the time he slept in the office or guest room, the key was still there, open the door, everything was as usual, and even there was half a pot of rice in the pot, it seemed that my sister still lived here and was not affected.

In the evening, the fourth sister Liu Yimeng really came back, the sister and brother reunited, and couldn't help but cry relatively, the fourth sister choked and said that Brother Kang was gone, the boss was arrested, almost all the people in the public relations department were arrested, the entire Dunhuang was jointly seized by the public security and industry and commerce, all of them were unemployed, creditors and suppliers came and took away a lot of valuable things, Hongda Holdings was also blocked, everyone was laid off and unemployed, fortunately they worked hard, won the appreciation of the manager, and introduced them to another hotel to continue to work as a waiter, the salary was much less than before, but they were able to support themselves。

"When the rent is due, we'll have to move out, it's too expensive to live in. Liu Yimeng said that she hurriedly went to cook, stir-fried the leftover rice with an egg and two ham sausages chopped into dices, and burned a seaweed soup. With Lao Gan Ma's hot sauce, it is a once sumptuous dinner.

During the meal, the Omi News was broadcast on the television, and the city's public security organs recently cracked a major drug production and trafficking den, seizing 17 tons of raw materials and 8 tons of finished products, which was the largest drug case ever cracked in the province.

The camera pans to a portrait of Wellcome on the screen, followed by a scene of silent tribute by the police officers in the funeral home, and the voiceover says that in the process of solving the case, a criminal police detective unfortunately died and gave his life at the age of 28.

Liu Yimeng ate silently, tears fell into the rice bowl, Liu Kunlun couldn't eat, he only felt that his throat was tight, and he couldn't cry if he wanted to.

His Brother Kang is gone, Brother Kang, who loves to wear a suit and puts his hem behind him with his hands on his waist, died, died under his own gun, and Brother Kang must have protected himself when he was dying, and put the responsibility on the dead ghost Wu Gang, otherwise the police would not have acquitted him.

"Inquire where Brother Kang's tomb is, and go burn some paper for him tomorrow. Liu Kunlun said.

At the same time, in the conference room on the fifth floor of the Jinjiang City Public Security Bureau, a meeting was underway, and leaders and experts from the Narcotics Control Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security came to Linjiang to listen to the briefing of the case by Zhan Shusen, the person in charge of the case and deputy head of the criminal police detachment.

The people sitting in the conference room were all old policemen, smoky, and the ashtrays were about to overflow, Zhan Shusen was still dressed in a raunchy windbreaker, smoking a cigarette and talking: " The drug factory is equipped with guns and ammunition flowing into Southeast Asia, including heavy weapons, and the most powerful off-road performance Mercedes-Benz G, Toyota LC76, and Wrangler are also used in the means of transportation. ”

The experts nodded frequently and took notes.

Zhan Shusen continued: "A large number of raw materials for drug production were found at the scene, and we generally believe that *raw materials*,* are different in that they use phenylacetone, using phenylacetone as the premise material, chemical synthesis*, not needed*, which should still be very rare in China, I found this in the drug production workshop." ”

He raised a copy of the Handbook of Fine Chemicals and Intermediates in his hand.

The experts laughed and whispered for a while, and an expert with a professional and technical third-level police superintendent epaulette said: "The use of phenylacetone is not the first case, this P2P method appeared in the United States at the end of the seventies, and the motorcycle gangsters at that time used phenylacetone reductive amination to make *, called biker meth, which is not uncommon in our country, and Liu Zhaohua in the south is good at this." ”

The leader smiled: "It can be said that there is Liu Zhaohua in the south and Zhang Yanbin in the north, no matter how cunning these two guys are, they can't fight good hunters." ”

Zhan Shusen said: "It's a pity that Zhang Yanbin was too cunning, and he was allowed to slip out of his nose before being arrested, and in addition, in order to solve the case, we also paid a heavy price." ”

Everyone was silent.

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The next day, the light rain turned into snowflakes, and Liu Kunlun and his brothers found Wei Kang's tombstone in the martyr's cemetery of the cemetery, which was a piece of black granite lying flat on the ground, Wei Kang's name and the date of birth and death, just a few strokes, it seemed that the tombstone was empty and lonely.

Liu Yimeng took out a white towel and wiped the tombstone that was not dirty, Liu Kunlun took away a large number of flowers in front of the tombstone, put wine and food on the memorial, he lit three cigarettes, took them in his hand and bowed three times, put the cigarettes on the grass, and quietly watched them burn.

"Brother Kang, I come to see you every New Year's holiday, let's go, you have a good rest. Liu Yimeng packed up his things and left reluctantly, Liu Kunlun never spoke, he had a thousand words, but he couldn't say them in his heart.

In the following days, Liu Kunlun did two things, looking for his lost motorcycle and inquiring about the whereabouts of his boss and colleagues.

The motorcycle was not found, but the negative news of Dunhuang abounded, in the mouth of the citizens, Dunhuang became the "drug emperor", it is said that Su Rongmao is the big boss behind the drug trafficking and drug production, Dunhuang is an important place for him to raise underworld thugs and harbor pornography, gambling and drugs.

The Su family's villa was also seized, Su Qing and her aunt were missing, Liu Kunlun wandered around the city like a madman, went back to eat at night, slept for a while, and continued to shop the next day, the whole person quickly lost weight, until the third day after the Lantern Festival, a guy in a windbreaker found him.

The man drove a black Poussin, stopped Liu Kunlun downstairs, asked him to get into the car, and showed him his ID, Liu Kunlun had no feeling for the police, he said coldly: "What's the matter? I have explained everything that should be explained." But the other party's words made him change his confrontational attitude.

The man said, "Wellons is my brother, and you are Wellon's brother, so you are also my brother, and you go with me to a place." ”

This place is the Public Security Bureau, the man in the windbreaker seems to be very open, he took Liu Kunlun to fill out the form and take pictures, after completing these procedures, he said: "Ten days later, you come to get your ID card, from now on, you will not be a black household." ”

Liu Kunlun burst into tears, not because he ended his career as a black household, but because of Brother Kang's commitment to help him solve his identity problem.

The man in the trench coat is called Zhan Shusen, his identity is prominent, he is the head of all the criminal police of the Omijiang Public Security Bureau, the head of the detachment who has just been corrected, he is very energetic, he counts, he not only helped Liu Kunlun solve the household registration problem, but also arranged a good job for him, as an administrator in the Jinqiao Market.

Jinqiao market is adjacent to the Omi railway station and the long-distance bus terminal, there are three or four bus lines, the daily flow of people is extremely huge, the big market was originally the warehouse of the material bureau, and later the enterprise was restructured, made into a small commodity market integrating wholesale and retail, coupled with the surrounding gathering of food vendors, sitting on a huge passenger flow, can be described as a day into the gold, even if it is a vendor who buys sorbet, a summer down, can also have hundreds of thousands of income.

The market belongs to the three industries under the Material Bureau, the nature of collective ownership, and it is also a public unit, with one or two hundred employees, and the wages and bonuses are higher than those of the general unit.

Liu Kunlun came by himself, he went to the market office to find deputy general manager Lu Gang according to Zhan Shusen's instructions, this is a capable man in his thirties, although he is the vice president, but he does not have his own office, and his colleagues work together, he personally took Liu Kunlun to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures, the personnel section chief is difficult for them, saying that the person needs to be approved by Mr. Deng, otherwise it is not easy to do, Lu Gang said that he has said hello, and the procedure is difficult, go to work first, and wait for Mr. Deng to come back from a business trip and then make up for it.

Out of the personnel department, Lu Gang said to Liu Kunlun: "I originally arranged for you to go to the market management department, but the establishment over there is full, you can go to the security department for two days first, and I will transfer you when I have the opportunity." ”

Liu Kunlun didn't care about these at all, naturally nodded and agreed, and followed Lu Gang to the security department, this is a big room near the gate of the market, which is full of smoke, and the security officers are sitting idly drinking tea and chatting, seeing that Lu Gang is here, he just nodded and smiled, Lu Gang greeted them with a smile, found the section chief Xiong, and said that this is the younger brother of the Zhan detachment, and I will hand it over to you.

Xiong is a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, rosacea, a big red face like Guan Gong, wearing a black leather jacket and old-fashioned breeches and green police pants, smoking without leaving his hand, squinting at the black and thin Liu Kunlun, and saying in a loud voice, Okay, just leave me here, old horse, find clothes for Xiao Liu, take a set of guys, and go to work today.

Liu Kunlun received his own security uniform, a set of old-fashioned economic police winter clothes made of green wool and blue wool polyester blend, a pine branch collar emblem, a blue shield on his shoulder, an armband with the word "Economic Police", a brown leatherette armed belt, rubber batons and flashlights, which were his equipment.

The old horse is the master with him, the large Ma Qianli, known as the hindsight, an old guard in his forties who eats and waits for death, carries a teacup made of large yellow peach canned bottles, which is filled with black strong tea, and the old qualifications do not wear uniforms, let alone carry armed belts, but wear their own clothes casually above, a pair of blue police pants below, and a red armband on the arm to indicate their identity.

Liu Kunlun and Lao Ma are in a group, responsible for the security of the east gate of the market, outside the door is the railway station square, across the road is the 11 bus dispatching station, two months ago Liu Kunlun was here to put the bus pickpockets in order.

In the eyes of his colleagues, he is just a wooden, black and thin relative in the countryside introduced by someone in the Public Security Bureau, just like hundreds of temporary workers in the big market, just mixing a salary of 600 yuan a month here.

Lao Ma is often lazy and slippery, Liu Kunlun is alone in the sentry box, he looks at the people coming and going in the square, bustling, watching the wholesale goods of the foreign vendors dragging the color striped cloth luggage in a hurry, watching the fake beggars cheating money, watching the farewell couples, and seeing the world.

Winter goes to spring, the girls who visit the big market have changed into bright spring clothes, the two of them are sitting idly in the sentry box, and the old horse is holding the teacup and laughing: "* It's going to open again." ”

It was two stupid schoolgirls, gathered around the * tricycle, the routine of the cake cutting gang is known to the world, but there are still fools who are deceived, and the vendor cuts off a huge lump and offers a price of 15,000, if you don't want it, you have to ask for it, and if you don't pay for it, you will take out the knife.

Generally speaking, the deceived will always pay for the soft, the right to buy a lesson, the next time no longer close to cut the cake, but this time the hawker knife cut more obliquely, one thousand five is not a small number, and they are all gangs, three, four, two tricycles, five or six people are carrying knives, the two girls did not bring so much money, they were so frightened that they trembled, their voices were trembling, passers-by were in a hurry, and there were not many onlookers.

"Stupid, you deserve it, your parents haven't taught you, can you touch the cake, this time it's a lesson. Lao Ma gloated, and suddenly saw Liu Kunlun walking out of the sentry box and rushing over there.

"This kid won't be a good man to provoke the cake cutting gang. Lao Ma Xin said, it is estimated that at most he is close to the nearest point to watch the excitement, nosy in the railway station square, Liu Kunlun does not have the courage of the bear-hearted leopard.

Then Lao Ma saw Liu Kunlun go straight to the tricycle loaded with the cake-cutting cart, and overturned the half-cart cake with the tricycle to the ground.