One week later.

HK International Airport.

Lin Yue walked out of the airport and saw Ruan Wen, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses and carrying a brown LV leather bag, among the crowd, looking inside eagerly.

Some people held up signs with names written on them, and some people enthusiastically called the names of acquaintances. Miss Painter, who finally wanted her man back after more than a month, walked forward quickly, put her arms under her ribs, and hugged him tightly.

Hold his shoulders, rest your head on his chest and breathe hard, as if you want to inhale his scent into your body and keep it in your heart.

Next to him, a couple in their twenties were kissing passionately as if no one else was watching, and even though he had been away for more than a month, he still went to dangerous areas like the Golden Triangle. Miss Painter could think about it every day, not thinking about food and tea, but she still couldn't do it in public.

He didn't care about the looks of the onlookers, he just hugged him very restrainedly.

"You're back."

"Well, I'm back."

He burst out laughing, saying that the shortcut to a woman's soul was, and indeed he was right.

When he visited Ciudad Juárez, Havana, Dublin, Bangalore, and Pakse, she could still remain calm and maintain the posture of a literary goddess when he returned to Vancouver. What now? Have they developed an intimate relationship?

In a few days, I went to the Golden Triangle and stayed for a month. When I came back, she was completely lost.

When the two of them hugged, Danto walked out of the airport with his suitcase. When he saw the chivalrous and tender look of Officer Lin who treated him as a servant, his jaw almost dropped. He stared and rubbed his little naked eyes.

Knead again.

This guy killed over a hundred or dozens of people in Malinzhai in less than an hour without batting an eye. But now, changing places and changing scenes is like changing people.

Click~

Click~

Click~

At this moment, there was a sound of shutter pressing from the opposite side, and the flash of the camera made people dizzy.

Several reporters gathered around Lin Yue and Ruan Wen to take pictures, which caused the passengers who got off the plane and the people who picked them up to talk about it. They didn't know the identity of the man and woman hugging each other.

It took them a while before they heard a name from an insider - Ruan Wen.

Most people were still puzzled. After all, she was not a well-known movie star. Only a few people showed surprised expressions. They recalled the newspaper reports a year ago and did not expect that Miss Ruan, the so-called national treasure painter, had a new boyfriend.

Dantuo is from northern Myanmar and can understand Mandarin but not Cantonese, but it does not prevent him from understanding the scene in front of him. It seems... Officer Lin has an amazing girlfriend.

Just as he was thinking about it, something happened that shocked Danto.

Others hid when they saw reporters following the camera, but Lin Yue didn't do that. He took off the sunglasses Ruan Wen used to cover his face, hugged her head and kissed her directly. Afterwards, the painter lady looked at her in shock, shyness and confusion.

Zhong looked at the reporters.

"My name is Lin Yue, Miss Ruan's boyfriend."

Lin Yue smiled and faced the camera, allowing reporters to take pictures.

"Are you done filming? Let's go after filming."

About half a minute later, he nodded apologetically to the onlookers, took Ruan Wen's hand and strode forward.

People gave way one after another and watched the two people leave.

"This guy named Lin Yue is so brave."

"That's called confidence!"

"Ruan Wen? That's the famous painter? He's rich, famous and beautiful. How come such a good thing doesn't happen to me?"

"Wake up. In the situation just now, your pants were wet. Look at Mr. Lin. He is calm and unhurried. Most people don't have this kind of temperament."

"..."

As Danto pulled the suitcase forward, he cursed in his heart, if you saw the scene of him killing someone, you would understand everything.

…

After coming out of the airport, Lin Yue and Dantuo got into Ruan Wen's car and drove towards the hotel.

The busy chatter did not introduce the two of them before. It was not until they left the airport that Ruan Wen knew Danto's name and identity - the hostage that Officer Lin rescued from the drug dealers. Seeing how pitiful he was, he brought him to HK and asked him to

Ruan Wen found him a job in the studio so that Danto could stay in HK.

Ruan Wen naturally would not refuse and readily agreed.

Danto had no problem with Officer Lin using his own poverty to highlight his tallness. Who would want to work as a driver for a drug dealer in the Golden Triangle if he could find a good job in Hong Kong?

Arriving at the hotel at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yue asked Danto to put his luggage in Ruan Wen's room, and then asked him to go to the front desk to get a room, not too close or too far away from them.

Go to the front desk and get a room...

This is a five-star hotel. Can he stay here for a day with the money he got from helping drug traffickers transport opium in the Golden Triangle?

"Officer Lin..."

"Don't call me Officer Lin from now on. I'm five years older than you. Just call me Brother Lin."

After Lin Yue finished speaking, he took out two gold bars from his pocket and threw them over: "Take them to any gold shop to exchange for some money."

"..."

Danto was speechless. Two 200g gold bars would cost 30,000 yuan in Hong Kong dollars. How come they were just like pocket change in his mouth?

This cheap guy is so generous.

"Hurry up and leave." Lin Yue glared at him, turned around, walked back to the room, and closed the door with a bang.

Danto shivered and hurriedly packed the gold bars and went downstairs. He didn't study much, but he was not stupid. He knew what Officer Lin was going to do next. His current job was to get as far away as possible.

…

Lin Yue and Ruan Wen have not been out since they returned to their room in the afternoon.

The next day, when Dan Tuolai was on the big bed in the five-star hotel, sighing that the peak of his life had arrived, Lin Yue met He Weilan in the parking lot downstairs.

"Senior brother."

"What's wrong?"

She handed over a magazine.

I don’t know where the tidbits came from, written by a third-rate author. Officer Lin got a new nickname------Ruan Fanwang. The picture was clearly of him kissing the painter lady in public at the airport yesterday.

"Brother, is this okay?"

Lin Yue said: "They can write whatever they like, and I have nothing to lose."

"People's words are terrible."

"You also think I'm a pretty boy, a soft rice king?"

He Weilan remained silent, the meaning was obvious - isn't it you?

Lin Yuete was speechless. Thinking that he was once a billionaire, he really didn't take Ruan Wen's fortune seriously.

"How is the matter I asked you to check before I left?"

Upon hearing this, He Weilan returned to his usual seriousness, took out a document from his briefcase and handed it over.

"How did you find out about this?"

"intuition."

Women's intuition is often expressed in detecting cheating and catching mistresses, while men's intuition...

He Weilan handed over a cigarette: "Senior brother, what should we do next?"

Lin Yue took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, patting the documents in his hand: "Since the previous guess is correct, it seems that I have to go to Eastern Europe."

"What's the meaning?"

"Remember the acid-free paper? I checked the past orders of that company, and there are a few batches that are related to the things in the document, and there is also the gravure printing machine bought by the 'painter'. Governments around the world are keeping a close eye on this thing.

Even if it is scrapped equipment, it is impossible to sell it openly, let alone equipment that was once used by the Central Bank. One of the companies that bought acid-free paper has an address in Poland, directly away from the place where the gravure printing machine is auctioned.

The distance is less than 50 kilometers. If the situation on the Polish side is what I think, we can basically determine the identity of the fifth person."

"Senior brother, you know, you are special when you are thinking..."

"Um?"

"No, it's nothing."

She shook her head, as if trying to hide something, and took out a newspaper from her briefcase.

The content was from a few days ago. There was a photo in the second grid on the front page of the newspaper. Lin Yue knew the man because he just sent him on his way a week ago.

"Seven days ago, the Burmese government reported the news of the demise of the Marin guerrillas. Following the heavy blows inflicted by the 'Painters' Group two years ago, the Marin guerrillas, which had just recovered, suffered another fatal blow. It is said that the death toll exceeded 150. Brother

, You couldn’t have done this, right?”

Lin Yue took a puff of cigarette and sprayed it in her face. Madam choked and shook her head and waved her hand, coughing again and again.

"What do you think?"

Blowing smoke into someone's face is a very disrespectful action, but for some reason, He Weilan found that she couldn't dislike it at all.

"Brother, you are a policeman, how can you do such a thing?"

If she was still just suspicious of the murders of gang leaders that broke out in Ciudad Juárez, Dublin, Base and other places, then after Lin Yue’s trip to the Golden Triangle, and reading this article, she could basically determine who did it

Of...although, there is no evidence.

"I just wanted to talk to them about the 'painter', but they didn't cooperate and put a gun to my head." Lin Yue lowered the window and lit the ashes of his cigarette outside: "Do you want me to be raped by them?

Do you want to beat them to death, or are you willing to accept the result of me beating them to death?"

He Weilan stopped talking. What could she say? She had never won when trying to reason with Officer Lin.

She sighed and changed the question: "Then did you gain anything from going to the Golden Triangle?"
Chapter completed!