Chapter 509: Fog Horn

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The president and all the leaders of [Operation Bright Sword] are standing in the conference hall at this moment.

All the Qin Jin, Long Xiajun, and anti-narcotics special policemen dressed in plainclothes transmitted back video and audio to more than a dozen large screens in the conference hall through pinhole cameras and hidden walkie-talkies.

Mu Ningfu quietly walked to King's Landing, looking at Nanmeng Ferry uneasily, this time out of the mission, King's Landing Love with 1 million methamphetamine has not yet arrived.

Mu Ningfu shook the man's hand to reassure, but the man's palms were sweaty at the moment.

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Ahead, the van drove to the Nanmeng Ferry.

King's Landing loves a heart at the moment, looking out the car window at the terraced rice fields along the way, hills and mountains, calm small villages with green smoke curling, and the scenery is picturesque.

But only those who have lived on the Far Burmese border for a long time know that this is the place where the fight against drugs is most intense and acute.

King's Landing Love nervously recited the two connected words over and over again.

[The mouth hidden in the mirror, the pillar stone that succumbs to self-esteem].

[Hold the fence of the cage and dedicate yourself to the darkness].

Celan's "Fog Horn".

She didn't know how the joint of the [Upper Mountain Tiger Kun Tower] could be used by the Austrian Jewish poet, Paul. Celan's verses serve as a joint code.

[Shangshan Tiger Kun Tower], is it possible that he is still a person of knowledge and taste, it is really ironic, shouldn't drug lords be vulgar and cruel people?

Is it a coincidence?

King's Landing Love remembered Shangguang at this moment.

Remembering that in Shang Guang's split-level villa, the two used to talk about Celan, and Shang Guang talked about the fact that he had an apartment in Paris on the banks of the Seine, and he once lived in the autumn.

Every day, he would step on the fallen leaves, walk on the Mirabeau Bridge, and in the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, stand at the place where Celan committed suicide by throwing himself into the water, watching the Seine River flowing slowly.

[When you walk back to Paris sideways, walk on the Pont Mirabeau

Walking among the snow and words you are familiar with, you discover your thoughts

It seems that enough climbing ability has been lost, and despair is reawakened by the sound of the bell

And take you again to step on the night lights, like a vulture to the bloody Seine]

It seems that Shang Guang has that strong tragedy and personal fate.

This is also what Shang Guang strongly attracted to her.

At this time, Qin Jin's words rang in her ears, pulling her thoughts back.

"You are now the central character of this operation, be prepared to be improvised, don't forget that under the red skirt, you have a gun at your waist, and you must always be ready to face the enemy."

"Got it." King's Landing Love took a deep breath and covered the headset in her ears with her long hair.

A heart suddenly jumped to his throat, because the ferry of the Nanmeng River had already appeared in front of him.

There are a lot of people at the ferry, King's Landing Love in a red dress, carrying a large military backpack on one shoulder, in the bustling and gray-faced crowd, dazzlingly beautiful, attracting the men's sideways.

But there was no extraneous harassment, everything was going well, King's Landing loved to carry a military canvas bag, and kept answering in a low voice, although the ferry was buzzing and noisy, but in his ears, every word of Qin Jin, every deployment, was clearly recognizable.

"Go to the rear deck of the ferry, stand on the left side of the rear boat, facing the water, and wait for [Ascending Tiger Kun Tower]."

"Recite the joint code words again, it's already three fifty, and the last ten minutes countdown."