Ning Shu keeps in touch with Song Yi and reports to Song Yi about other teams.

"It must be just a test, because no other team has intercepted people. I'm afraid it's a bureau set up by criminal groups to eliminate spies," Ning Shu said

You don't have to worry about anything else except the spy.

I'm afraid the undercover agents are really dangerous.

Trembling, may be forced to take drugs... Products, but also to pass on the message.

Undercover is really not a human thing. It's a mental torment. If you don't pay attention to your life, you won't have

what you do is for your family.

In this way, Wu Jing's work is not so hard.

Song Yi tightly pursed her lips and looked resolute. At last, she said, "in my name, you should report to them, send some people to me, and plan to have a black play, at least to protect some people."

Ning Shu starts to make a report and Song Yi applies to her boss.

If you knew that the follow-up was so troublesome, you shouldn't have robbed the car at that time.

A cunning criminal.

These six drivers are just stones to ask the way.

"We have to help the captain," Ning Shu said to Xiao Jiu, who was holding the computer

Xiaojiu didn't raise his head: "Oh, how can I help you?"

Ning Shu felt her chin and thought, yeah, I don't know how to help them, and I don't know where Song Yi and her friends are in Jinzhou.

Ning Shu thought about it and ran to torture the two drivers.

I feel that the two drivers are peripheral people who know very little.

And every time it's shipped, there's nearly tens of thousands of income.

There are quite a few truck drivers carrying private goods like this.

All you have to do is to avoid the police. If you get caught, you deserve it.

There is no way to shake criminal groups abroad.

This is a sad thing.

The state can only intensify its crackdown, otherwise these things will flow into China.

Ning Shu can't do anything else. She can only take a look at the bodies of two drivers, including clothes, shoes and skin color.

The poison maker is in the tropics. It's humid, which is the paradise for poppy.

To make a living, those people desperately grow poppies, and these things are used to make them.

These drivers are very dark, like people in the tropics. Ning Shu checks their ID cards.

Some of the drug carriers, in fact, are native and have status abroad.

Ning Shu has been paying attention to other teams and reporting to Song Yi.

Up to now, no one has been intercepted by any other team. The air traffic investigation has been very strict, and nothing unusual has been found.

The success shows that this event is a complete trap.

It happened that Song Yi had to do it again. If not, it was Song Yi's responsibility. If it was done well, it would also be meritorious.

Ning Shu reports the situation to Song Yi. Song Yi wears a Bluetooth headset in her ear and listens carefully to Ning Shu's report, "pay attention to the situation at any time."

Ning Shu hum.

The phone in the car rang. Song Yi said to Ning Shu, "there's a phone call over there. I must have been told to do something."

This phone is for the driver.

Ning Shu hangs up the phone and squints at Xiao Jiu, who is still playing computer games.

Song Yi, under the command of the drug lord, went to the designated place to make the handover.

At the time of handover, Song Yi directly shot and killed people and robbed each other's boxes, which were full of money.

And at the scene of the exchange of fire, the poison was spilled all over the ground.

Song Yi was shot and escaped under the cover of the team members.

The scene of tracking is just like speed and passion. It's a thrill.

Song Yi was pushed into the hospital, went to the operating room for money, bit his teeth and endured the pain, so Ning Shu sent four bodies and two drivers to the Public Security Bureau of Jinzhou City. The cause of death was gun fighting, and criminal groups wanted to eat black.

It's the driver who sees the money.

The body was moved into the car. Ning Shu and Xiao Jiu, as well as an injured second brother, took the body and two drivers to Jinzhou Public Security Bureau.

After the handover, Ning Shu and his party will visit Song Yi at the state hospital.

The bullets in Song Yi's body have been taken out, and she is lying on the bed to rest.

In addition to Song Yi being shot, Zhu Yi of the fourth senior middle school was also injured. There was a curtain between their beds.

"How are you?" Ning Shu asked

Song Yi said, "it's OK."

"It's OK. It's killing me." Zhu Yi immediately called out, without the patience of Song Yi.

Ning Shu just said, "if you are injured, you can have a good rest and take care of yourself."

Even in the military, there are people who like to indulge and desire.

Zhu Yi is that kind of person.Zhu Yi looked at Ning Shu and said, "I know you always look at me badly. I don't have your officer song Yisong to be clean, and I don't want you to like me."

What's wrong with it? What's wrong with it.

As for Zhu Yi's words "Your Song Yi", Ning Shu can't hear them.

"Mr. Song is clean. You've spent a lot of time. I admire Mr. Song. So what?" Ning Shu looks at Zhu Yi expressionless. The client's intention is that you make fun of it?

Zhu Yi shrugged. "Well, I was wrong." Zhu Yi turned his back to Ning Shu.

Song Yi rubbed his eyebrows and said, "how can we finish the task and cry for the rest of our lives if we don't hold each other? How can we quarrel first?"

Ning Shu apologized: "I didn't pay attention to what I said, which affected unity."

Is there anything wrong with her remark? No problem.

Ning Shu apologized, but Zhu Yi felt embarrassed and felt that he was competing with a woman. "I'll make a joke with you."

Ning Shu just rolled a white eye.

After staying in Jinzhou hospital for several days, Song Yi and Zhu Yi were sent to the military hospital.

Others returned to the army.

You have to rest for a while to finish a task, or even the iron body can't stand it.

Because Song Yi was injured, Song Yi's boss went to the hospital to see Song Yi in person.

Well, the boss is Song Yi's father-in-law.

Ning Shu sat at Zhu Yi's bedside cutting apples, watching Song Yi's bedside surrounded by people.

One of them, a man in his fifties or so, was full of dignity. He was Wu Xianrou's father.

His attitude to Song Yi is very mild, obviously he is optimistic about Song Yi.

Zhu Yi shook his head at Ning Shu. "You're out of business. I'm listening to Wu Zheng. He has a daughter. It looks like he's going to marry her to the head."

The client Wu Jing's feelings for Song Yi, a team of people basically understand that, in addition to the lover is a computer nine.

Ning Shu calmly peels the apple, doesn't care at all.

Zhu Yi moved his legs and saw that Ning Shu was like this. "You really don't care."

Ning Shu squints, "you also underestimate my feelings for Song Yi. That's not just the love we need to have, but the comrades in arms, admiration and lofty faith."