chasing the sun

Zhang Jiu shook his head: Except for Team Leader Liu, the rest of the task force probably didn't know the situation of these six people.And Team Leader Liu didn't mention this matter at all in the task force, he just said that I was sent to Myanmar.He said it was for my safety and also for the safety of those six comrades.

Team Xue still frowned, disdainfully: . . . . . . .Hmph, are you scared now?Didn't you want to try it before, and came up with such a brainless plan. . . . .

Zhang Jiu listened and secretly glanced at Yang Dahai.Dui Yang lowered his head. When he looked up, he happened to see Zhang Jiu. He seemed to be frightened and was taken aback, but then he gave Zhang Jiu a bleak smile.

Zhang Jiu saw it, he forgot the feeling of being used, and even felt distressed, which was so different from the domineering Yang Dahai who held his head while giving him oral sex.Zhang Jiu is going to take risks, to help Yang Dahai feel proud, and shake his glory.Zhang Jiu doesn't think that this majesty has anything to do with sex, he just has a little true love for Yang Dahai, and he is only pursuing the little true love others have for him.

18

Zhang Jiu began to play his role: Li Zhanpeng, a young singing artist who came from a big city to Yunnan to pretend to be in search of feeling.Later, because he was struggling to make ends meet, he participated in a sale of stolen goods and indirectly abducted and trafficked Southeast Asian women, and was detained many times. This time in the detention center, he prepared to do a sum of money to help import drugs from Myanmar through his friends. Buy and sell, and make a small fortune.

Zhang Jiu really had a magical feeling, and he became another person from the inside out.Sitting in a run-down rental cabin, he smoked one cigarette after another and hummed into a microphone.When I was hungry, I went to the side street to buy instant noodles, ham sausage, and essential beer.

I have already called, and the contact person I agreed to didn't come to Zhang Jiu for a week, and Zhang Jiu couldn't contact anyone, so I just waited.Zhang Jiu thought about it, why no one would look for him, so he would steal food from the supermarket, because he only had more than 200 yuan left in his hand.In case of being beaten or caught at the police station, it will only make his identity more real.

Lying on the bed at night, what Zhang Jiu thinks about most is Team Leader Liu. For example, he told Zhang Jiu that this kind of undercover work will test people's will if it takes a long time. himself, more used to being a drug dealer, and so on.

Team Xue later had a private conversation with Zhang Jiu, and he told Zhang Jiu that as long as he still had personal freedom and was within the territory of China, he was safe.If he feels something is wrong, he doesn't have to leave the country with those people, he can call for emergency help.

"The worst result of not completing the task is that you can't do the job and the police lose their jobs and get out of here. If there is danger and you try to be brave, a single mistake can kill you," Team Xue said.

At this time, Zhang Jiu was not so determined. Xue Cheng said this just to disrupt the plan. He talked in every way without positive energy and impersonal, but Zhang Jiu was slightly moved, so he nodded and replied: Thank you.

Yang Dahai never took the initiative to find Zhang Jiu again.Zhang Jiu thought angrily and aggrievedly, since he was going to fight for him, he should say something.So Zhang Jiu sent a text message: Why don't you say anything before you leave?

After a while, the sea replied: I wish you a triumphant return.

Zhang Jiu stared blankly at the message, and said to himself in a low voice: Fuck you.

It was windy outside in the middle of the night, and the broken house creaked. Zhang Jiu couldn't sleep, so he could only continue to think wildly.

After Shi Ren sent a text message, there was no further movement.Zhang Jiu thought that if he really cared about himself, cared about himself, and was sincere, he could send another text message or make another phone call.At that time, he will definitely answer or reply to him, and tell him that he is leaving and may never see him again. . . . .So how false is this person's worthless affection. . . . . . .

19

The next morning, Zhang Jiu received a call.Immediately afterwards, a man named A Yuan came to Zhang Jiu's residence and brought two other people, saying that they also made money together this time.Then they started talking about crossing the border.

Three days later, A Yuan took Zhang Jiu and the other two people to Myanmar on two electric vehicles and lived in a local home.

Zhang Jiu and the two accomplices have been waiting for Ah Yuan to bring the goods back.Based on Zhang Jiu's careful observation from beginning to end, these two people did have the same purpose as Zhang Jiu, but it was not the first time they had done it.They were very curious about Zhang Jiu, asking about this and that. They heard that Zhang Jiu used to perform in a bar, and asked Zhang Jiu to sing for them.

When Ah Yuan came back, he did not bring back the goods, but brought three people.A Yuan said that a boss wanted to use a truck to transport goods and needed to pretend to be a stevedore in China. He asked Zhang Jiu if they were willing to do it, and the salary would be doubled.

After the two people inquired about the situation carefully, they said that they were willing to follow, and Zhang Jiu followed them as if he had no idea.Then they took a car to drive the night road. The road was very bumpy. After walking for nearly three hours, they stopped at a place where Zhang Jiu was completely dizzy.

A Yuan said to stay here first, and they still need to see the boss, and they will start their journey after all the arrangements for receiving the goods over there are completed.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu used all his training experience and his own intuition to judge: this is a trick, he is finished.

20

Zhang Jiu couldn't tell if he was frightened, or if he really had a premonition of potential danger.He still remembers that during the training, a senior who had been undercover to catch drug criminals many times told him that if a series of changes suddenly occurred in the original plan, and if things that were expected to be very difficult suddenly became easy and easy, then he must be careful. Just in case.

They stayed after three o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Jiu lived in the same room with the two people who came with him and A Yuan.But Zhang Jiu didn't sleep all night. He lay down with his clothes on, pricked up his ears, and listened to the room, the whole small building going up and down, and even the sounds from outside.The two people who came together, including A Yuan, slept very deeply. Zhang Jiu gradually relaxed. He comforted himself that at least nothing happened at the moment, and he said in his heart countless times not to scare himself. go to sleep.

When Zhang Jiu woke up, he was the only one in the room. He subconsciously sat up, trying to calm himself down in sleep and panic.Other than that no one was there, nothing seemed to have changed.Zhang Jiu tidied up his clothes, he was looking for a bathroom, he had to go to the bathroom and wash his face.He wants to find A Yuan.

The first person Zhang Jiu saw was a dark-faced, fat middle-aged man.He smiled gently when he saw Zhang Jiuhou, said something like Kawadi, and put his hands together.Zhang Jiu knew that it was a Thai person greeting him, so Zhang Jiu immediately nodded with a smile, clasped his hands together, but couldn't say anything.

At this moment, Zhang Jiu feels that this is a large courtyard probably located in the countryside, surrounded by walls, and many people are guarding with guns. It looks more like a military garrison of a certain size.There are forests on three sides, only the west side is a large crop field, and the road cannot be seen at a glance.Zhang Jiu thought that if he didn't run along the dirt road in the country and went into the woods, he would definitely get lost. . . . . . .

Zhang Jiu soon saw A Yuan, and A Yuan was very enthusiastic. He said that he didn't call him when Zhang Jiu was sleeping, and he was not in a hurry to leave anyway, and called Zhang Jiu to eat.Under a very simple shed, Zhang Jiu not only ate some messy food with the taste of curry, but also met four or five strangers. Among these strangers, Zhang Jiu saw one of them "familiar" at a glance. Because he knew this face by heart, Zhang Jiu was a little dazed. He just subconsciously tried his best to conceal his discovery and the panic it brought about.Those people looked at Zhang Jiu unabashedly. Zhang Jiu simply used his shy nature when he saw a handsome guy. He didn't dare to look directly at him. He just lowered his head to eat. It wasn't until he saw the two people who came with him that Zhang Jiu seemed to see a savior. greet them.

Zhang Jiu dealt with it indiscriminately. He felt that he was so nervous that he couldn't concentrate at all, so he responded calmly, but he heard the two people tell him that A Yuan would bring Zhang Jiu and the others to meet the boss later. The Chinese here call him Lord Kun. . . . . . .

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Everything seemed to be a dream. After eating, they didn't even let them smoke a cigarette. Zhang Jiu followed everyone to the backyard and then upstairs.Along the way, A Yuan said that Lord Kun didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he shouldn't smoke in front of him.Kunbu's room is very big, and Zhang Jiu saw a person sitting on the grand master's chair from a distance, just like a third-rate night show Hong Kong movie.A Yuan folded his hands respectfully to greet him, said something, and then asked Zhang Jiu and the others to come over and ask grandpa to say hello.

21

Zhang Jiu was quite surprised when he saw Kumbu. First of all, he was old enough, with a gray beard, and he was indeed around 60 years old, but he did not have the face that a big drug lord should have, with a sinister, cunning and vicious expression.It is no exaggeration to say that he is kind and kind, and the kind smile on his face reminds Zhang Jiu of his deceased grandfather.

"You guys do a good job. This time we are going to make it big. If we do it well, we will have a lot of money." Master Kun said to Zhang Jiu and his friends in a slightly weird Chinese with barely audible accent.

Zhang Jiu and the others naturally nodded and bowed in awe, smiling flatteringly.

Then Zhang Jiu saw A Yuan talking Thai to Kumbu again, and then another person came over and started talking to Kumbu about something else.After two years of work, Zhang Jiu can tell that it is Burmese.After exiting Kumbu's room, Zhang Jiu thought that if he reported to the task force, it would be: Grandpa Meng Kun is kind and amiable, and he is proficient in two foreign languages.

After leaving Kumbu's small building and walking near their residence, everyone started smoking and chatting.Zhang Jiu had already given up thinking, and he was going to wait for the dead of night to think carefully, analyze and guess. . . . . .Relying on instinct, he continued to struggle with old questions that he couldn't figure out, and asked A Yuan:

"How to put it nicely