The police had long mastered the code words of drug dealers, and after hearing Wang Biao's call, they knew that the time to close the net was coming.

One of the new buyers contacted by Wang Biao was disguised by one of them, and he would record the process of the on-site transaction as physical evidence when the time came. And they, will not fire in the village.

Fang Hua followed Wang Biao's family to pick up the goods, and then returned to the hotel to trade, he was once again surprised and angry at the skill of this drug trafficking chain and the audacity of the drug dealers.

This village is like a drug den in Wang Biao's eyes, he is not worried about accidents here at all, and he directly pays for the goods.

This is the reason why Wang Biao took him, Wang Biao will not have anything to do with the password, that is his job. Wang Biao was only responsible for getting the goods and trading, and then getting the money.

As soon as the deal ended, Wang Biao wanted to go outside to get a batch of new babies back, mainly weapons and equipment, and occasionally women.

"Let's go back first, isn't it almost time for Brother Jun to come back?" Fang Hua persuaded him this time.

"Maybe not so fast, Brother Jun didn't expect you to do it so quickly."

Having said that, Wang Biao, who was excited, still went back with Fang Hua first, to report good news to the brothers, and by the way, everyone celebrated in advance.

The goods are all gone, and they don't have anything to worry about. In the evening everyone was immersed in joy, and before they knew it, they all drank a lot and drunk many people.

Fang Hua also drank a lot under Wang Biao's fierce douring, but he didn't plan to get drunk tonight, no matter how much he drank, there was a string in his head that was still tight.

It was almost the middle of the night when the quarrel was almost over, and the stronghold slowly quieted down, Fang Hua sat on the railing on the second floor, facing outwards with his legs dangling in the air. He's okay to jump at this height, and this position gives everyone a clear view.

The stolen money has not been divided, and no one from the village has been allowed to come in for the time being, some of them have gone to the village to find women, and most of the rest have drunk and gone to sleep.

Tonight's garrison was the weakest, and when Fang Hua went to return the telescope just now, the people on the lookout were also drinking.

It was almost when this place fell completely silent that Fang Hua had a hunch that there were intruders in the woods, or rather, his companions.

The anti-narcotics team started from the village, and when the people in the woods celebrated, they tried to keep their voices as low as possible and arrested everyone in the village. When it was over, someone in the woods came to the village to throw themselves into the net, and became the second group of fools who were arrested unsuspectingly.

With the information of Jiao Cheng, or Liang Shu, they broke into the vicinity of the lookout without touching any traps in the woods, and killed Wangfeng before officially attacking the stronghold.

Wang Biao was caught off guard, and when he hurriedly resisted, the battle was one-sided against them, and many people were arrested before they could sober up.

"Brother, follow me!" Wang Biao found Fang Hua for the first time and wanted to take him deep into the woods.

Fang Hua's trust in him was touched from the bottom of his heart, but when Wang Biao led the way, after holding his arm from behind, he put the knife on his neck.

"I'm sorry, I can't go with you."

"Hua... Child? ”

Fang Hua took him out and shouted loudly: "Wang Biao is in my hands, Brother Jun is dead, smart quickly put down your weapons and surrender!" ”

His words halted the last resistance in the already chaotic stronghold, and the anti-narcotics team captured the place with great speed, arresting everyone. The only deceased was the military brother that Fang Hua took them to find, and the number of wounded was less than five.

Brother Jun's body was already a little mutilated when it was found, probably because the beast had found him, Fang Hua's cover-up didn't help him much, which could be regarded as retribution. Previously, under the instructions of Brother Jun, they had killed many people, and they all disposed of the corpses in this way and threw them in the deep forest to feed the beasts.

Fang Hua left with the anti-drug team, there were too many people involved in this case, and the escort task was also a big problem.

After spending a few days on the road and cooperating with the investigation, Fang Hua met the person who had directly assigned him the task.

After meeting, Fang Hua greeted him as soon as possible, and used a special way - he punched the guy and gave the guy a heavy right hook in the face.

The other party didn't hide, and motioned to the people around him to leave it alone: "He hasn't left the role yet, just let him receive psychological treatment when it's over." ”

Fang Hua did not apologize, nor did he cooperate with him, and asked for a private chat.

"What are you doing, Lu Qianqian is just an ordinary person, what do you want to do when you send her over, that's murder! Are you going to deny it? ”

The man sighed, "It's you who want to bring your personal belongings in, and I said it would be a threat to the young lady's safety." ”

"You have a lot of ways to protect her, and you sent her here on purpose, didn't you?"

The man nodded: "I have negotiated with Miss Lu, and she very much wants to participate." ”

Fang Hua couldn't help but move his hand again, this time the man blocked him.

"It's time to return to your original identity, don't bring out the bad habits you have contracted there, you are a soldier, and it is your duty to obey the orders of your superiors."

Fang Hua put down his hand, or it was time to change back to his original name, and he saluted the man: "Please instruct." ”

The man nodded: "After the work here is over, I will go back home, and after receiving psychological adjustment in Beijing, I will negotiate the work arrangement here." ”

Let him go back to Beijing to adjust his state, is it his father's request? Ying Mingyu didn't ask directly, but said something else: "I hope to return to my original post here, and I hope you can help if possible." ”

The man didn't speak, motioning for him to stop talking.

Lu Qianqian heard that the matter ended in the daytime on the 25th, and after that, Liang Shu took Liao Fang away, and they were going to surrender.

From that day on, Lu Qianqian resumed the time of living alone, and when Ying Mingyu went to the countryside to investigate the case, she felt happy about it but failed to produce it this time. She was very anxious, thinking that he would come back soon, but there was no news until the end of the month.

Because of safety issues, she was unable to make her visit to prison in August, and only talked to her father on the phone, saying that she had stumbled in the provincial capital because of something, and did not explain much.

September 15th is someone's birthday, shouldn't he come back by then?

After September, Wang Zixi came to stay with Lu Qianqian for a few days, and accompanied her back to Pingcheng to go through the procedures for applying for a prison visit.

Since Lu Qianqian came to the provincial capital at the end of July, she still hasn't been able to paint anything, and if this continues, her completed works this year will be zero. Although I usually practice so that I don't get hands-on, I don't have anything in my head that can be called inspiration or motivation for painting.

Ying Mingyu went to psychotherapy after returning to Beijing, and the high-intensity psychological pressure lasted for too long, even if there was trauma, it was not surprising. Not to mention that he killed two people there and witnessed the tragic death of a colleague.

The defector named Qiao Lin is the same batch of criminal policemen who received special training as him, his real name is Zhao Jiahui, he is now Chinese New Year's Eve second, he has been married for a few years, and his daughter is only three years old.

When he saw his death in the cellar that night, Ying Mingyu didn't plan to retreat, and he ignited an anger that he would not look back if he didn't complete the task.

Although he has repeatedly said that he wants to get out of there, if someone does let him go, he will not move a single step.

Their infiltration methods were carefully calculated, and he was indeed rounded up near the target location, and it was true that he was injured. Qiao Lin is the same, he has been messing around with Brother Tucheng for a while, and he is wise and responsible.

Ying Mingyu thought that they could take care of each other, but he didn't expect the bad news to come much faster than he thought.

If Liao Fang hadn't hidden him, maybe his mission would have ended on the day he entered the village, Ying Mingyu was sincerely grateful to the nineteen-year-old girl.

Liao Fang's feedback largely determined the direction of the matter, and Ying Mingyu deliberately read the relevant confession before coming back. Qiao Lin once teased Liao Fang after entering the store, but after that, he didn't do anything and let her go. It was probably this little thing, after Liao Fang reported it, Brother Jun made the decision to erase it.

Ying Mingyu doesn't think he's lucky, he never trusted anyone from the beginning, including Liao Fang and Wang Kang.

He had thought through everything and everything he said there, except for the fact that he accidentally left the scroll in the room, which in general helped him in the end.

Probably because of this personal item, which made his setting more realistic, Liao Fang believed that he had someone he liked, and after listening to the feedback, Brother Jun also chose to believe that he was not a person sent by the police.

Speaking of which, Zhao Jiahui also disguised him, and Brother Jun probably didn't expect that there would be two undercover agents who infiltrated at the same time.

Ying Mingyu spent a week adjusting his mentality before going home. He had a younger sister who was still in elementary school, and he didn't want to scare her.

What is rare is that his father is at home on vacation, and it is rare for a family of four to eat together.

Yi Ran didn't know where his eldest son had gone and what he had done, but he had suffered a lot when he looked at him, and he almost cried during dinner.

Ying Jiarou entangled her brother, who she hadn't seen for a long time, and asked him if he would not leave again and stay at home.

After dinner, when Ying Mingyu wanted to accompany Jiajia to watch cartoons to find a sense of realism back to daily life, his father called him to the study again.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Father Ying nodded, asked him to sit down, and took out a file from the cabinet.

"Take it."

Ying Mingyu was a little puzzled, and he was stunned when he took it and looked at the case file number and simple stickers outside.

It was a case file that Ying Mingyu had been thinking about for many years, and although it ended with suicide, the file was still well preserved.

Ying's father felt that his son had grown up, and from the situation of the conversation between the two before Ying Mingyu left, he thought it was time for Ying Mingyu to see this thing, and his son should be able to bear it.

Ying Mingyu rubbed the outside of the file for a while, and finally handed the thing back.

"I don't want to watch it right now. Sister Ran said, when I have a girlfriend and the relationship is stable, you will let me watch this. ”

The father did not quite understand what his son meant.

"I want to go back to the provincial capital. Next time... If I bring her back, I'd like to watch it with her. ”

Ying's father opened his mouth, sluggishly realizing that his son was talking to him about personal matters, and that the situation sounded good.

"Oh, yes, there's a chance... Bring me to see. ”

"Thank you, Dad." Ying Mingyu stood up and thanked him with a smile.

The father and son lasted for ten years of cold war, ending before Ying Mingyu's twenty-sixth birthday.