Chapter 120

"According to reliable information, there will be a batch of goods worth 200 million in ten days, and your task is --" he bent his fingers into knots and gently clicked on the map.

"Find out where to trade."

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Song Yuhang took apart a bag of instant noodles, but he didn't take the bowl. He poured hot water into the bag, put it in a plastic box, stirred the chopsticks twice, ate three or two, picked up the key and went out of the door.

She has to go to the logistics park where she found the drug factory last time. Maybe she can find some new clues.

Some things that are not very clear are gradually becoming clear.

As soon as he got these precious materials, song Yuhang began to develop the photos, nailed them on his whiteboard, and stepped back to examine the clues.

The administrator staggers to open the desk and chair to chase out. The man has disappeared at the end of the corridor. He can't help but scold: "Psycho!"

"Hey, don't run!"

"I'm sorry!"

The administrator subconsciously turned back. She ran with her bag and jumped across the table, leaving two footprints.

Song Yuhang suddenly brightened his eyes and pointed out the window: "what do you think that is?"

The other side also had some doubts. She didn't look like a bad person.

She said, from the other hand over, pretending to look carefully: "impossible ah."

"Yes? Let me see. "

He closed his notebook and put the pen with the pinhole camera in his pocket.

"Dingye is dead, then it will be

* *

" don't worry, although we don't know all this, we have got the news that Dingye will come in three days to meet with this mysterious buyer, and then it will be a great opportunity for you to break into the core management of the criminal gang. "

Lin Yan threw his pen: "I don't know anything, and I'm barren!"

"Dingye, the dragon head of the group, is unknown; the person behind the scenes who makes drugs, is unknown; the person responsible for transporting drugs, is unknown; the production location of" zudream ", is unknown; the trading location, is unknown."

"What we already know is that Kuba, the confidant of Dingye, tiger, the thug of drug trafficking group, and I, Pei Jinhong, are responsible for receiving the goods for him and finding the right buyer."

She took a picture and put it in the middle. There was only a black outline of her head and no face.

Lin Yan glanced at him: "there is tiger, who is also one of the thugs. He is responsible for contacting the off-line buyers and determining the trading location."

He put out another picture.

Feng Jianguo said with a wry smile, "if only you had one. Ding Ye is a man who can see the head but not the tail. It's this Kuba who works for him. "

"The one who can make a" drunken dream "must be a chemical expert. Do you have anyone to doubt?"

Lin Yan was silent. After a long time, she said.

A gust of wind, shaking the candle, reflected the old man's eyebrows dyed a layer of gold.

"It's a comeback, and it's also bringing a new type of drug like" drunken dream ". If it's really popularized, the consequences will be unimaginable. Border security is at stake. I don't know how many families will be destroyed..."

When he said that, he clenched his teeth.

"Since then, the border has been peaceful for a long time, and the drug dealers have disappeared. But now, who knows --"

"yes, I was just a little policeman, and I was not qualified to take part in such a battle. I just heard from my predecessors that the encirclement and suppression battle was quite fierce, and the police suffered heavy losses, so I didn't report it wantonly."

"That is to say, the old" Dingye "had already died in the battle of eliminating bandits by the police several years ago, and now it is another Dingye who survived?"

The old man shook his head: "Dingye is just a kind of address from the black society in Hong Kong. It doesn't refer to someone."

"Isn't Dingye dead?"

Lin Yan leans on his desk with a glass of red wine in his hand. He sleeps all night thinking about what Feng Jianguo said last night.

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"police in Binhai Province recently cracked a huge drug trafficking case. They seized 20.3kg of heroin and 5 vehicles involved, arrested 14 accomplices, and killed the drug lord Ding ye on the spot. So far, all the huge criminal gangs across China and Myanmar have been arrested."

Song Yuhang then turned forward, skipping some unimportant cases and dates until 1978, when his pupils suddenly shrank, and the huge title page read:"In 1994, Fenyang wharf corpse case..." The needle hole hidden in the tip of the pen flashed.

Soon from the mountains of old books and newspapers sorted out a large pile, hold to the next seat, opened the notebook began to extract.

The purpose is very clear.

She only looks for legal papers.

Song Yuhang followed kindness and found the bookshelf he said. He squatted down to search for what he wanted.

"All right."

"I'll check in later. I'm not free now. You can get it when you come out."

The other side is playing cards in the computer, playing happily.

If she went to the intranet, the other party would have some action. It would be better to find another way.

Like 40 years ago.

She followed the index and glanced over the ancient books on the bookshelf one by one, where she could find many things that could not be seen on the intranet.

As soon as song yuhangfu walked in, a peculiar smell of ink from books floated into his nose.

It was just open in the morning and there was no one.

Most of the people who don't come here also punch in for coffee, and only a few of them read seriously.

Jiangcheng public library, the largest and most abundant place in Jiangcheng City, was formerly known as Jiangcheng archives. After 2000, the unified electronic filing of all documents and archives gradually declined, so the municipal library was transformed into a library for citizens to read, study and enjoy their time.

Song Yuhang nodded, put the fake reporter card into his pocket, pretended, took out a notebook and went in.

The caretaker waved impatiently to show her to go.

"Work needs, I'm here to see, don't take out." Song Yuhang took out his cell phone and put it on the counter.

"You are the first one in the morning."

After Song Yuhang showed his certificate, the administrator yawned.

City library.

In half an hour.

Entering the downtown area, song Yuhang looks at the small advertisement on the roadside telegraph pole, casually finds a company with a fake certificate, and dials the phone.

It seems that if you want to find out, you must go to that place.

What's more, who is the Dingye they mentioned?

It turned out that her father and Lin Yan's father were old friends.

It turned out that she had met Lin Youyuan for a long time.

When she drove back on the road, her brain was extremely clear, and her subconscious mind resurfaced the details that had already happened but were gradually forgotten.

"I'm sorry, move now."

She grinned shyly out of the window and released the stick with her fingers.

It turns out that Did you sleep that long?

As soon as song Yuhang opened his eyes, the East was white with fish belly. The weak morning light came in through the windshield, and the rain had stopped.

"I thought there was no one. Stop here and let it pass. It's in the way."

The cleaner sweeping the road outside the window was taken aback.

"Who?"

Song Yuhang closed her eyes and sweat oozed from her forehead. She suddenly leaned over her head. In a daze, she heard a "bang bang" sound. She thought it was the gunshot, so she subconsciously touched the mechanical stick on the copilot.

She patted hard on the invisible glass, and there were gurgling bubbles in her mouth, but in the end no one answered her.

Song Yuhang opened his mouth: "Mom! Mom! It's me! Here I am

The girl made a grimace: "he won't beat me. He also brought me to know a new uncle."

"Why don't you sleep and run in the middle of the night? Be careful your father will beat you."

The girl's mother came over and led her to the bedroom.

Some vague words floated into my ears.

"Seven days later..."

"Dingye..."

She looked at her standing outside the door, put her eyes on the crack of the door, and pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

The little girl didn't dare go against her father's will and didn't want to go out.

"Well, I have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. Go to bed, darling."

Then he was lowered his knee.

A: "Uncle Lin."

Song Yuhang heard the little girl cry sweetly

but she seemed to be standing in a transparent glass cover and watching what happened outside, but she couldn't speak or move.

Song Yuhang is eager to make some voices: Dad, uncle Lin, what's the matter?!

She's seen it a long time ago!

That face

The little girl was a little shy, pulling the corner of her coat to the stranger's eyes.

"This is your daughter?" The man sitting opposite, about the same age as his father, gently touched her head.

"Yuhang, uncle Lin."

The bearded middle-aged man hugged her to his knees and kissed her face.

She looked at her young self pushing open the door of the study, rubbing her eyes: "Dad, what are you talking about?"She fell into a vast deep sea, the picture turned, the world became gray.

Tears rolled down the corner of my eyes.

She whispered: "Lin Yan No

Song Yuhang was very sleepy. He turned his head slightly. His face was pale and his forehead was sweating.

She got what she wanted and dreamed of Lin Yan and that they were going to get married, wearing white wedding dresses. When Lin Fu took her hand and handed the man over to her, a sudden fire devoured everything.

Song Yuhang leaned against the seat, looked at their former home, thought about her, and gradually fell asleep.

Since she came back from the disaster in the countryside, she didn't sleep very much for two days. At this moment, she drank some wine, and then her sleepiness came up.

She bent her lips slightly and put out her cigarette end in the ashtray.

It seems that a pair of people can still be seen standing side by side in the reflection.

Song Yuhang adjusted the back of his seat a little, looked up at the rain splashing on the eaves of the villa, trickling down, and soon became a pool at the door.

She used to be a smoker and drinker, but now she's almost a pack a day.

Many insomnia toss and turn of the night, either standing in front of her tombstone all night, or smoking under the street lamp. ~_ ~

two, here it is.

After Lin Yan's death, there are only two places to calm her heart. One is in front of her tombstone.

Song Yuhang put out the fire, slowly lowered the window and looked at it, as if he could see the bright lights of the past and the good times in the past.

The Castle Peak villa in the rainy night seems to be covered with a light veil and stands there quietly.

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Feng Jianguo nodded slowly: "yes, it's Dingye."

Lin Yan's pupil shrank.

"This is -"

"this opportunity, I give it to you."

Feng Jianguo took out a black-and-white photo of the last century from his portfolio and put it on the desktop.

At present, the top figures she can contact are Kuba and tiger. As for the top master, she hasn't even met him. Since it's a core secret, maybe even tiger doesn't know. If she wants to get information, she has to start from Kuba.

Lin Yan closed his fingers to his eyebrows and said, "time is pressing. Let me think about it."

"If we can find out, we need undercover? Most of the people who can make such a big contribution are the forces involved in the underworld, and they just caught all of them. "

Worthy of being a meticulous forensic doctor, Feng Jianguo's face didn't change when he asked the point.

"Who can afford such a large sum of 200 million?"

Lin Yan still thinks something is wrong. ~_ ~

Feng Jianguo showed his hand: "it is precisely because it is the core that a nail needs to be deeply inserted and killed."

Lin Yan frowned: "last time I came out of the teahouse, someone chased me. They were suspicious. It's impossible to tell me such a core secret."

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