"We're looking for this guy." The fat man said to me. "He is the leader here, his name is Hu Chunting, nicknamed Jackal. He knows all the transaction records here. Especially for big deals, not many people know about it. It is difficult to get information when we start from the lower levels, and it is easy to get their attention. It is better to start directly with this person, although it is more dangerous, the advantage is that as long as you succeed, you will definitely get accurate information. ”

This kind of bigwig who controls the arms smuggling in the entire Lao, Burma, and Vietnam regions, and must be accompanied by bodyguards and younger brothers when he goes in and out. I just watched the ** leaked beauty, and a little ripple in my heart was instantly frozen. I found out that the fat man had some bad ideas, and he had no other tricks but to fight hard.

I asked tentatively, "Can we deal with him?" Don't tell me that we can settle a reinforced platoon, and I don't believe he went out without bodyguards or anything. ”

"Look at your little bit of interest." The fat man wasted no time in burying me. "Of course I'm not going to let us die. What did I buy this telescope for, isn't it just to spy on him, no matter who he is, when he is careless, I don't believe that he has to be accompanied by someone when he goes to the toilet, bathes, and plays with women. We will always have a chance, and this requires patience. ”

I heard that he had some sense, but I was still worried that he would be reckless and do something irreparable. This kind of international criminal syndicate that smuggles weapons and sells drugs is different from the snake of the nine-headed bird, and they may not be able to whip it when they run back to China, but whether they can get away is a big problem. It's not a short walk from here to the China-Laos border, and they definitely have the ability to mobilize paramilitaries to encircle and suppress those who dare to offend them.

I reminded the fat man: "Don't be rough here, people are much better than us in terms of weapons and equipment and numbers." If you can settle it with money, you can settle it with money. ”

The fat man snorted, "The problem is that we don't have money. ”

I said, "Don't you have some more?" ”

"My little money is still compatible with smaller arms dealers, General Ruan's gang is doing big deals, and tens of millions of transactions are not in their eyes, and I can't knock on the door for tens of thousands of dollars." The fat man muttered. He raised his eyes and looked at me and said, "One thing you said is very right, I have changed a lot over the years, what kind of law and order is not as good as fucking shit in my eyes, and I am in awe of life?" I don't even care about my own life, how can I care about other people's lives. In the six months since I returned to China, I feel that I have regained a little bit of humanity, and this time I came out and found that I was still like that.

Hadron, I'm more worried about this than you are. Sometimes I would wake up at night with nightmares in which I saw my comrades dying next to me, and my opponents, yellows, whites, blacks, some with big holes in their heads, some with half-pulled heads, and some with their intestines flowing all over the ground, all rushing towards me with fierce looks. Whenever I wake up from a dream, do you know what I want to do? Homicide! I want to kill. It seems that only killing can make me relax. Thank you for those words to me, if I do something contrary to common sense again, and you still say that about me, many times I can't see this line, I need to be reminded, and only you can remind me. ”

After the fat man said these words, he leaned back in his chair and exhaled in relief.

His words were heavy, but my heart suddenly relaxed. He can recognize that this is important. Maybe he needs a psychiatrist, who can recognize his own problems and is willing to accept my persuasion, which shows that he is very sensible. I reached out and patted him on the shoulder, signaling that I understood him and would be with him.

Before there was anything else better, I decided to do what the fat man had planned. However, I proposed a further course of action, and on the premise of identifying the jackal as the primary object of surveillance, I focused on him and paid attention to all the people who had contact with the jackal. The main purpose of this is to distinguish the people in the courtyard of the opposite hotel and the small building behind it, which are the guests and which are the jackals, so that they will not recognize the wrong person when they act.

With the goal of monitoring clear, the fat man and I began to take turns to monitor the opposite yard, which has a premise, that is, when the sun shines on our windowsill, we must not poke the telescope out, so as not to reflect the lens. In the words of the fat man, as long as the other party finds out that someone is spying on them, the next second this place will be beaten into a hornet's nest. Fortunately, we live on the roof of the building, and there is a large protruding rain cornice, which in most cases, plays the role of blocking the sun.

This telescope has a camera, so we can take pictures of the subject at any time. Before dark, the wall across from the bed was plastered with photos. At this time, the fat man and I temporarily let go of the binoculars and stared at dozens of different photos. There are no pictures of jackals in this. It's not that we have a picture of him and we don't have another picture of him, it's that the jackal never shows up.

This situation is not abnormal, after all, the jackal is the boss here, and it is not difficult to understand that he lives in a simple place. But in this way, we can't tell which of the people in the courtyard are the jackal's bodyguards and which are the general staff. Of course, it is still easy for guests to distinguish from the hotel, and it is almost obvious from the clothing and behavior.

Simply categorized the photos of the guests and service staff, we both felt hungry for most of the day, the fat man went downstairs to order food and buy things, and I leaned on the telescope to monitor it. I guess I'm going to stay in this room until the day I leave, there's no way, the language barrier, and going out is no different from being deaf.

The night was busy until the second half of the night, the main target never appeared, and we slept separately with nothing. The next morning the sun was shining through our windows and I had a good night's sleep and woke up at noon. When I opened my eyes, the fat man was already lying on the windowsill and peering to the opposite side.

Hearing the sound of me getting up, the fat man said, "Breakfast." ”

Perhaps thinking that this word was inaccurate, the fat man looked at the dazzling sky and said, "Your first meal today is on the table outside." ”

I stretched and jumped out of bed. It was hot enough, I didn't add any clothes, I went out in ** flip-flops, and on the table was a bag of bread and a few slices of ham.

After eating, I went back to the bedroom and asked the fat man, "What did you gain today?" ”

The fat man lay on his stomach and did not move, and said, "It's still like that, a few new faces have appeared, but there is no sign of a jackal." It's not a way to go on like this, I have a new idea, you see if it will work. ”

I said, "Speak up and listen." The fat man took his head off the binoculars, looked back at the pictures on the wall, and said, "I'm going to start with them." ”

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