The Guoxinhui nightclub was a mess, and there was an empty circle around He Bangwei, with three men lying beside him.

It was Wood's men who had just jumped out of the crowd, but they were knocked down in a single stroke.

Wood didn't see this, and he knew it would attract attention when he was kicked away, so when he was helped up, he let two of his men disappear with him in front of the nightclub.

The night wind was cool, and Wood sat in the car with the help of two men.

Letting his whole body relax in the back seat, he rolled down the window with a little effort, and smiled strangely at the still colorful nightclub signs.

The pain in my abdomen came and went, reminding me that I had just been kicked by that man.

After rubbing his stomach for a while, the pain had not diminished in the slightest, and Wood sighed in a low voice: "It's really heavy." ”

As a drug dealer, or even an important member of a drug cartel, he strangely had no anger or intention of revenge, just sat quietly in the back seat and watched the scenery outside the car window.

The things of men and women, the things of men and women, you and I will, why be angry about these things?

He sighed faintly, not at all like a foreigner from the United States, but more like an Oriental with a lot of thoughts.

Wood's position in the drug cartel is more important than the police speculate, and he is one of Chen Haiyang's three assistants, who are generally responsible for distributing the goods he buys to North America, so he is often active abroad.

The police only thought that he was an ordinary drug dealer, so they did not take the first level of attention, but only arranged for the informant He Bangwei and another lurking informant to prepare to make a dirty and complete case of on-site transactions.

After habitually confusing everyone with true and false news, Wood quietly sneaked into Luzhou and arranged the entry of the No. 4 source in advance.

He hadn't been on the mainland much before, and he didn't think it was dangerous this time; The police didn't know enough about him and used fake news from other channels. It was thought that Wood would arrive here in two days.

The trip, which should have been very safe, changed differently because of the appearance of He Bangwei, and although Wood did not know that He Bangwei was a member of the police, he chose to disappear as soon as possible out of cautious habits.

Breezy and even a little chilly, Wood found himself in a remote residential area with little surveillance.

The residential area here has not been moved in much, and there are no supermarkets around. He was helped back to a meeting point by his men.

Arriving at the sixteenth-story 1602 house, Wood was not surprised by the luxurious decoration that obviously did not match the surrounding living environment, he lay on the bed, feeling still not better, and his abdomen was a hot pain.

Wood ordered one of them to call in a doctor for the road, and the other to stay there.

In a bit of a daze, the doctor came in with a large bag on his back.

After some treatment, he prescribed medication for the treatment. Tell Wood that he needs to hang the water for two days to recuperate.

After hearing such words, Wood, who had been squinting at the doctor, felt a trace of annoyance, for He Bangwei.

Before, there was no such emotion because it was a man's business, but now it is because of something that has been delayed in his own hands.

Anger was useless, the body still needed treatment, and after taking two painkillers, Wood gradually felt that the pain was less severe.

He asked the doctor to hang up water for him, and then ordered the two of them to watch outside. At the same time, contact the three people who had stayed in the nightclub before and get them to get here.

Five people are enough to keep yourself safe. As soon as he thought of this, Wood suddenly thought of He Bangwei's skills, and was stunned for a moment, as a sturdy white man, of course he knew how much strength it took to kick himself away.

Tsk, isn't he really an ordinary character? Relax your body. Slowly absorbing the bits and pieces that were entered into his body, Wood gradually fell asleep as he thought about opening up the Luzhou channel.

The next morning, a slight pain in his abdomen woke Wood from his slumber.

After a night of recovery, he was already feeling better.

Pulling out the needle from the back of his hand, Wood did a few chest augmentations. He took out the previous camel mouthless cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and smoked it beautifully.

As the cigarette was about to go out, Wood suddenly remembered the last time he saw Ho Bangwei.

That moment was so cold that it made people's hearts feel cold.

What an unusual character, Wood sighed again.

As a leader in the field of drug trafficking, he has a purely intuitive judgment of He Bangwei, who he has first contacted.

It was He Bangwei's inadvertent temperament, which was captured by Wood's vicious eyes.

The human temperament is very wonderful, it is composed of small movements and various details, precipitated between thoughts and thoughts, and every move can be displayed.

He Bangwei's external camouflage is very thick.

He wore makeup, which was an external cover-up; He used the knowledge he learned from Gu Bei to change the details of his body, which was another layer of disguise; His earthly body enveloped his spirit, which was the most natural cover-up.

But the human eye is the window to the soul, and it is easiest to reveal the characteristics of the soul.

Wood sees through the details of Ho Bangwei, sees through his body, and peeks into his casual eyes a glimmer of inner spirituality, which is the gift of this white foreigner, and the way Wood expresses his keen sense of the world.

He Bangwei is not an ordinary person, this is his judgment.

That's why he left so simply, not only because he was a drug dealer to avoid the possible sight of the police, but also because of Bang Wei's own deterrent.

Although he couldn't tell how much energy Ho Bangwei had, Wood trusted his instincts and believed in what he saw in his eyes, which was the most reliable thing he could rely on to survive.

Maybe because they are both leaders in a certain field, Wood is a drug dealer, He Bangwei is a swordsman, although the field is not touched, they are relatively top-notch.

For a moment, Wood could feel Ho Bangwei's equally top-notch qualities compared to his own, like a master's judgment on another.

Wood, who often walks on the brink of death, is intrigued by this judgment.

It's a pity that now is not the time to let yourself know more and explore, otherwise you must have a good touch and ponder.

I had a hunch that we would meet later, and Wood looked deep.

He shook his head, put on his clothes, stretched his waist, and felt that he could bear the pain in his abdomen, so he immediately began to support his subordinates to continue to complete the layout of the supply to Luzhou.

Within this day, the various channels that had been arranged before successfully received the No. 4 cargo with high purity, which is known to ordinary people as Hailuoyin.

Only then did the police be a little slow to track down and control the high-purity sea in Luzhou.

The informant He Bangwei was in charge of this clue Gu Bei, and after he learned that Wood had arrived early, he directly reported to his superiors to change the plan after learning that Wood had arrived early.

But Wood, who is cautious by nature, has basically completed the opening of the channel, and after a somewhat imperfect launch because of the encounter with He Bangwei, he immediately fled away and disappeared from the sight of the police.

After wandering in the nightclub for another two days, He Bangwei never saw Wood again, and there was no revenge, which was not at all like the impression that he had in his heart that the drug dealer would be revenged.

In the end, he received news from Gu Bei that the identity of the informant was temporarily abandoned, and he could go back to school first.

These days, Ho Bangwei inexplicably beats up a drug dealer who harasses him - and a male drug dealer, and then abruptly ends his brief career as an informant. (To be continued.) )

PS: I entered the author's background for an hour, and the starting point is pumped?

Thank you for the literary middle-aged and Yulong Dao people who are not very literary and artistic.