Kidney master

There is only one flight a day from the Golden Triangle to Yunnan, and Ji Yian knows what time she will arrive regardless of the time.

It was still early and there was no task, so he was not in a hurry to set off, so he walked around the anti-drug brigade to a small shop beside him and bought a pack of Yuxi cigarettes.

Leaning against the tree, took one in his mouth, and lighted the fire with one hand clasped.

This kind of smoke becomes more delicious as it goes on, and you can often feel the mellowest and most fragrant smell at the end of the smoke. Ji Yi'an prefers this kind of smell, and also prefers this kind of woman.

He is a native of the Northwest, with a rough nature, and his facial features are full of wildness and publicity unique there. Later, he was admitted to the police academy in Beijing and left the Northwest. After graduation, he traveled to many places and did many meritorious service. The Yunnan region is responsible for the administration of drugs flowing into China from the Golden Triangle region.

He has always disliked soft and weak women, he just thinks they are less tasteful.

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, it was the first time he saw a woman who could thoroughly blend the softness and charm of her body with the hardness of her bones.

He took a few deep breaths of the cigarette, and the flame of the cigarette butt flashed on and off several times. The only thing wrong with this cigarette was that the top note was too smooth and the smoke was weak.

I didn't think it was important before, but today I don't seem to feel that it is enough.

I don't know what it is for.

He took a puff of smoke, and in a cloud of blue-white smoke, he thought of the woman's eyes.

Sometimes it's dark and indifferent, sometimes the light turns slightly, sometimes it's angry like a leopard watching its prey, but when it's happy, it's like a noble cat.

Cen Han hurriedly ran out of the team before he had time to inhale the mellow aroma of the end note of the cigarette.

"Boss! Something went wrong—!"

***

There were only a few people on the plane who flew back to Yunnan from the Golden Triangle, and the plane was also small. Most of them were traders who went there to do small business, run boats, and sell gadgets.

The man sitting next to Song Chu is an artist with unique taste, a photographer of Chinese origin, and went there to take a special photo.

"Can I take a picture of you?" the man asked.

Song Chu took off his earphones and looked over silently. The man had a unique vision, and he could see the sense of story in her at a glance.

He repeated: "I like the way you feel, can I take a picture for you?"

"No." Song Chu said.

The man froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. He was not angry, but more cheerful. The photo is dead, but the person is alive. When he meets such an interesting person, he would rather chat with her than take a photo.

"You are beautiful."

"Thank you."

"Chinese?"

"Ah."

"Why do you travel to the Golden Triangle?"

"I live there."

The photographer was obviously stunned for a moment, completely unexpected, and then realized where the unique aura in her body came from. It was an exotic style covered with a veil of mystery, mixed with the suffering and depression there.

He stayed there for a month for filming, and he knew that the life there was miserable, the pain was like purgatory on earth, and the absurdity was like a fantasy city.

"You took the pain of those people on yourself." He spoke in a defining tone.

Song Chu's originally half-closed eyes finally opened a little, and he glanced at him, without speaking or denying it.

"I don't think your mental state is very good. Maybe my words were abrupt. I just think that it would be much better for you to change your living place. It's a waste of money for a beauty like you to be placed in such a rut."

Song Chu chuckled, "Are you a doctor or a photographer?"

"Now I'm just an admirer of all the beauty in the world," he said.

Song Chu ignored his words: "Since you are a photographer, how can you take care of other people's lives from your own perspective? The world of the Golden Triangle is not something you can feel subjectively."

"My previous mental state was even worse, and it was the Golden Triangle that relieved me."

The golden triangle is the abyss of her nightmare, but it is also the place of redemption.

In just two sentences, the photographer seemed to wake up instantly. He turned on the camera and looked at the photos he took, but suddenly felt that each one was floating on the surface.

What he photographed was only what he wanted to show, not the real Golden Triangle.

"I'll do it all over again," he said.

Song Chu had already turned his gaze to the outside of the cabin. Not long after the plane took off, he could still see the lush mountains and flowing rivers below.

"Since you live in the Golden Triangle, why did you go to Yunnan this time?"

"I'm going to find someone." Song Chu stared at an illusory point in the distance.

"man?"

"Ah."

"spouse?"

"No."

"Can I have your phone number?" the photographer asked suddenly.

Song Chu turned to look at him.

The photographer shrugged: "I was nervous when you said you were a man, and I was relieved when you said you were not a lover. Love at first sight is too exaggerated, but I sincerely want to make friends with you."

"You're not my type." Song Chu said bluntly.

"I'm content to be friends with you," said the photographer.

Song Chu pursed his lips and didn't refuse any more. He took the pen and paper and wrote down his mobile phone number.

"What kind of man is that?" the photographer asked curiously.

Ji Yi'an appeared in front of Song Chu's eyes again: "A...a man who can make me shudder."

This was said bluntly, but what Song Chu meant was very simple.

Because of the balance of power, because of the stimulation, because of the rigidity, but when it reaches people's ears, it will take on a charming color.

Fortunately, the photographer received a Western-style education since he was a child, so he was open-minded and smiled without commenting.

Song Chu knew that he was thinking wrong, but he didn't bother to explain.

The plane landed on the runway, bumped twice, Song Chu got off the plane, went through the strict customs security check, and walked towards the exit.

The man hasn't come yet.

***

Mengla County, the southernmost tip of Yunnan Province, is also the closest border to the Golden Triangle.

The local primary industry is the main industry, the tourism industry has started, and the security management has always been good. However, just now, news has been received that drug lords shot villagers here, killing 12 people.

Another 8 people were taken away by drug traffickers as hostages for negotiations with China.

In the past few months, China, Myanmar and Laos have cooperated to rectify the problem of drug abuse in the Golden Triangle region.

The Golden Triangle belongs to the junction of Thailand, Myanmar, and Laos. Its politics are complicated. Since the last century, it has been in an indulgent three-way border. All three countries have nothing to do with the local armed drug lords. The dissatisfaction of drug lords.

Many weapons in the underground black market have flowed into the hands of drug dealers, and there are many people inside, and their actions are becoming more and more arrogant.

How dare you directly kill the Chinese people to provoke the Chinese military and police.

The Beijing Public Security Bureau issued an order, no matter what, must seek justice for the 12 Chinese people who died tragically, and rescue the 8 hostages. Special circumstances allow the use of heavy weapons.

Those who violate our Chinese will be punishable even though they are far away.

The helicopter landed directly in a neighboring county of Mengla County. Ji Yi'an, led by Ji Yi'an, jumped off the plane with a 95-type automatic rifle/gun.

"Xiao Yan, report the situation!"

Xiao Yan sat in the car beside him, manipulating the computer, clicking the buttons, and grabbed the walkie-talkie: "Ji team, the drug dealers' gathering place is inside the market in the southeast corner of Mengla County. Drone detection revealed that eight hostages are being held here. There are 12 guards around, and it is extremely difficult to attack hard!"

"Wait a minute—" Xiao Yan paused, and suddenly raised his voice, "I captured the tattoo pattern on the guard's neck! It's the same as the one on Jiasu's neck! I suspect that Jiasu is most likely the ringleader of this incident!"

Ji Yi'an cursed, "Da Ming! You bring six brothers to negotiate head-on! Try to lure Jiasu out of the cave, and Cen Han ambush in the bamboo building in the northwest corner to find a chance to attack!"

"Boss, what are you doing!" Xiao Yan was startled.

"I followed a group of troops to outflank and rescue the hostages." Ji Yi'an adjusted the channel, contacted the military rescuers, and quickly deployed the task.

Ji Yi'an grabbed the pistol and put it in his waist again, put a pistol on the rifle, grabbed a handful of bullets, and then took out a black cloth from his pocket to cover his face, knotted it at the back of his head, leaving only his eyes exposed.

As the captain of the anti-narcotics team who knows the Golden Triangle and the current situation in Yunnan best, he must personally take the lead in breaking through, but this incident also involves Jiasu, so he can't destroy his undercover identity, he can only cover his face.

They moved fast, bypassing most of the village, and ambushed behind the market in the southeast corner.

Ji Yi'an leaned over and hid in the grass, looked around, only two people were guarding the back door, and Xiao Yan also reported at the same time: "The two people behind the house, you can enter through the small door on the west side after solving it!"

He gestured to the person beside him, loaded his gun, and the sound of the gun was hidden under the bed.

Only the bullets rushed out of the gun holes, and a bright red flower exploded in the hearts of the two drug dealers.

Ji Yi'an squeezed the headset tightly: "The back door is settled, three people follow me in, and the rest are scattered to be determined! Wait for the opportunity to act!"

A few people bent down and rushed to the west side of the market quickly, hiding by the wall with their guns held up to their ears, but unfortunately they were unlucky, Xiao Yan just shouted anxiously: "Someone has come out! Hurry up and hide on the south side! "

It's too late.

Ji Yian made a decisive decision, went up and covered the man's mouth, pressed the pistol tightly against the side of his neck, and pulled the trigger mercilessly.

He was killed on the spot without making a sound, and blood sprayed Ji Yi'an all over.

The drug dealers who guarded the villagers did not guard them seriously, but gathered together to take drugs, put the white powder in their noses, took a deep breath, rolled their eyes and looked confused.

If you want to rescue the eight hostages, you must first kill these drug dealers, but they are gathered together, and it is impossible to kill them all at once, and as soon as they make a sound and disturb the negotiation ahead, they will be completely exposed. Without the safety of the hostages, it is still a melee.

Ji Yi'an frowned, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the hostages, and found that all of them were seriously injured, their skins were torn apart, and they had already been beaten.

"Fuck." He cursed in a low voice, "Xiao Yan, is there any other way?"

"It's impossible to rescue the hostages without alarming them, team season, or wait any longer."

"The longer you wait, the more hopeless you are." Ji Yi'an waved his hand back, "I'm going to rescue the hostages, and you are here to stand by. If someone finds me, rescue and shoot me quickly."

"Since melee is inevitable, first ensure the safety of the hostages!"

He turned over and rolled on the ground without making a sound, went to the cage where the hostages were being held, and raised his hand to "shh".

"There will be a gun battle in a while. When you come out, you will lie on the ground and escape through the small door on the west side. Someone will come to meet you."

Ji Yi'an took out a wire and picked up the copper lock. It was so corroded that he couldn't pry it open at all. He gritted his teeth and his jaw line was tense.

Temporarily changed tactics: "Ready to shoot."

He raised his gun, pointed at the copper lock, and fired continuously. The bullets hit the metal and made a harsh sound, and the drug dealers who were taking drugs looked over one by one.

Immediately, the soldiers ambushing on the west side opened fire, the clips fell to the ground quickly, and the recoil hit the shoulders.

Ji Yi'an finally broke the lock, put his body in front of the hostages, and shot at the drug dealer in the center while commanding.

The gun in the drug dealer's hand was unsecured, and there was a loud "bang", which alarmed the people in front.

The action is fully exposed.