Eight wind does not move

Jiang Yu raised his head. He was sitting on the rocking chair beside the bed, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

A Ran walked into the room, and the hour hand was pointing to [-] o'clock in the middle of the night. Jiang Yu knew that Guan Hong should also start to act. His eyes stayed briefly on a large wardrobe in the house, and then jumped on A Ran. A Ran was only wearing a thin shirt that was completely out of season, with the collar buttons unbuttoned,

"Brother Zhang."

Jiang Yu no longer dressed up as a kid from a rich family, but returned to the frock coat he used to wear. A Ran seemed to feel that the other party's temperament had changed.

"Come here." Jiang Yu said to A Ran, his voice was low, without any ambiguous feeling, which made people dare not refuse.

A Ran couldn't say where it made people feel a little strange. He walked up to him as Jiang Yu said, and seeing that the other party didn't move at all, he took the initiative to possess Jiang Yu and wanted to kiss Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu smiled and didn't take the initiative. Escaping, the corner of his eye was on the wardrobe in the room, the air seemed to freeze, he heard the hour hand tick three times.

The moment his lips were about to touch, the cabinet door was kicked open, and Zhou Hang grabbed Aran precisely and low, and directly pressed him to the ground with a big grab.

"Huh?!" A Ran didn't have a chance to call out, Zhou Hang quickly covered A Ran's mouth.

"Isn't it okay for us to lie in ambush together? You still insist on doing this, like a rapist in bed." Seeing Zhou Hang handcuffing A Ran, Jiang Yu frowned and asked Zhou Hang aggrievedly. : "I'm about to kiss you."

Zhou Hang put his knee on An Ran's back, raised his head and said to Jiang Yu, "Punish you."

"Revenge is really strong."

Zhou Hang smiled triumphantly, and grabbed Aran's collar with one hand. The other party seemed to have not recovered, and his eyes could not focus on Zhou Hang's face.

"And you, in the future, don't just flirt with any handsome guy who has a partner. In the end, you will even lose your boss."

"You're not that, secretary..." A Ran didn't seem to have thought about this kind of plot at all, he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, turned his face to Jiang Yu and asked, "Are you the police?"

"That's right, the forest police of the Hoh Xil Protection Station." Jiang Yu said, taking out his ID and waving it in front of A Ran.

"Don't really think that no one will care about you, and don't think that you can always get away with it." After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he sat down heavily: "Let's go, go to the bureau to reunite with your boss."

When he returned to the bureau, Guan Hong had already done everything. After interrogating people overnight, he was able to basically get out of the trap.

Jiang Yu clicked on the video of the interrogation, and that Boss Shen was stunned and said frankly to Guan Hong: "Two years ago, I had to go to Qinghai, but now I don't need it. Now they have a shawl processing factory in Shanghai. I just need to worry about it." Just go there and get the goods.”

Jiang Yu and Zhou Hang exchanged a look.

"This person is obviously not vigilant at all, and it is the first time he has been arrested." Guan Hong said: "He didn't even think that he would be taken care of."

Seeing the terrified appearance of the man, Zhou Hang trembled with a strong Chinese character, and sighed: "After all, he has never been really investigated."

"I didn't expect that we pay so little attention to wild animals here, and let them do whatever they want for so long." Guan Hong said, scratching his head: "But if you were not here, I really didn't know that the problem of poaching was so close to me .”

"After all, this is a market." Jiang Yu said suddenly, thinking of Aran's messages on WeChat and himself, he couldn't help but feel a little sad: "Anti-poaching has always focused on poaching itself, instead of paying attention to the demand itself. so that we worked hard there, but the traffickers here do whatever they want."

"I will properly communicate with the higher-ups." Guan Hong clasped his hands in front of his chest, and glanced at Jiang Yu, who was half leaning on the table, still studying the video, watching it seriously, with his brows slightly frowned.

Guan Hong saw too many people, but when he saw Jiang Yu, he still couldn't help paying attention. The other party was like a wolf curled up in a civilized society, with that rare ferocity in his brows, and he could see his own strength. Sometimes, the way he smiled only made people feel that the other party was a careless and cynical young man.

Like a dagger that has been sharpened, it has a hidden light.

At this time, Jiang Yu didn't realize that there were a large number of people around him inadvertently, and he watched a conversation repeatedly.

"One last question, do you know where their sheepskins come from?"

"I heard that it was provided by an omnipotent Kangba person."

"Khamba people? Who are the Khamba people?"

"I don't know, sir, I really don't know, and they are not willing to say anything..."

Zhou Hang also heard this passage. He and Jiang Yu were thinking about the same problem. A second-rate dealer who hardly showed his face could still provide stable supply for five or six years, and he didn't even pay attention to the Scarhead Gang. There must be one, omnipotent supplier.

The omnipotent Kham...

It was almost dawn when he got home, and Zhou Hang was thinking about the problems of the Kangba people, and he was not sleepy at all. He asked the protection station for a list of the poachers who had been collected, and they corresponded one by one. There are too many people poaching in the eastern region, and there is no way to get the results.

Jiang Yu went to the bureau again to discuss the operation of the processing plant. When he came back, it was already the next morning, but he found that Zhou Hang hadn't slept yet, so he hurriedly urged Zhou Hang to go to sleep. Zhou Hang rubbed his eyelids and put down the For the file, he looked back at Jiang Yu, as if he was struggling to open his mouth.

Jiang Yu first asked: "Is there anything you want to say?"

"Jiang Yu, I suddenly thought, if there is no demand, there will be no market." Zhou Hang smacked his lips, as if he was saying: "There are two-way demands in this industry. On the one hand, the local people can live a better life, and on the other hand It is the market's frantic pursuit of exquisite Tibetan antelope wool products..."

As he spoke, Zhou Hang's voice became quieter. Jiang Yu untied his coat and hung it on the chair, and walked to Zhou Hang's side. The other party was rubbing his eyes because he was tired. He rubbed Zhou Hang's hair: "Go on."

"Based on this, what are we doing?" Zhou Hang moved his hand away and looked up at Jiang Yu: "Did we interfere with more people instead?"

Jiang Yu had no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard Zhou Hang's words, and shook his head after a while.

"I don't know," he said.