Soon, the horrific corpses were disposed of, and the carnival belonging to drug dealers came to an end.
In the eyes of everyone, the young man stretched out his hand to rub his chin, made a tut-tsk sound in his mouth, and sighed with unfinished meaning: "It's a pity that this boy died. If it were me, it would be even worse for him!"
"Haha, Brother Yang is still cruel and ruthless!"
"Hey, don't forget who did the burning of limbs in the first place. This is all the work of Brother Yang!"
"Brother Yang, do you want to drink? Let's celebrate with the brothers!"
"Go, go, I'm tired of this kind of drinking party!" The young man waved his hand in rejection rudely, and walked away with his trouser pockets in a swagger.
Go back inside.
The lights were not on and it was dark.
"ah……"
He finally took off all the disguises, knelt down on the cold floor, clenched his fists and hammered hard with anger, two lines of hot tears flowed down his face, and he roared with grief and anger.
Faced with the comrades he once knew and were tortured and killed by vicious drug dealers, he could do nothing.
You are obviously heartbroken, but you have to pretend to laugh. This kind of pain is comparable to a thousand arrows piercing your heart, it is simply worse than death!
In my mind, I recalled the figures sweating together on the playground of the police academy, the shy smile of the boy next door, and the miserable appearance of being tortured into a human shape with his face covered in blood.
The contrasting images before and after crazily impacted his spirit.
"Xiaotian...my good brother..." The man, covered in tattoos and tattoos, roared in extreme pain, with tears mixed with saliva dripping onto the floor.
In the dim room, the figure looked pitiful and helpless, like a wandering lone wolf.
And the next day, when the young man walked out of the house again, it was as if nothing had happened.
However, those eyes are particularly scary!
A few days later.
In the office building, the lights are bright and dazzling.
There was a man holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing a floral shirt and flip-flops, and he was walking with a strong breath.
"Hello, Brother Yang!" The boys along the way bent down and said respectfully.
Kicking open the door, he cursed and said, "Damn, why are you in such a hurry to find me?!"
Tan Lin, who was wearing a crisp suit, was accustomed to it. He pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile:
"Yang Jin, here's your chance to make a great contribution!"
"Don't talk to me about this, I only care about money!?" the young man sneered.
"Money?" Tan Lin shook his head: "If you can complete this mission, you will get more than just money."
"What do you mean?" The young man's expression changed slightly.
"This time, the Seaman Group headquarters wants to get rid of a target, and the intention is very clear. Whoever kills it will be qualified to join the headquarters."
"In terms of status, he is even higher than the agents in my branch. He is truly rising through the ranks!"
"Brother Yang Jin, don't you think this is a great opportunity?" Tan Lin chuckled.
Upon hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed brightly, then disappeared immediately.
In the past few years, he has been unable to be promoted to the headquarters, as if he was an unbreakable iron barrel, and now he finally has the opportunity to break in!
"Who can make the group offer such conditions? I'm curious as to what abilities he has?"
"Isn't it possible that he has three heads and six arms?"
"Haha, this guy is a serious problem for the Seaman Group. The top management has tolerated him for a long time!"
"Here, let me show you."
As he spoke, Tan Lin took out a photo from the folder and threw it towards the man in the shirt sitting opposite.
The young man licked his lips, reached out and picked up the photo and looked at it.
In an instant, his heart felt like being stabbed by an awl!
The figure that appears in the photo is none other than his immediate boss, Captain Wang Hu!
this moment.
The atmosphere in the office suddenly solidified.
Outside the door, several subordinates understood the situation and stared fiercely at the back of the man in the shirt. They put their hands on their waists and grasped the dark pistols.
They had received orders in advance. As long as the boss showed the slightest sign of shooting, they would shoot the young man without hesitation!
At this time, Tan Lin was smiling, with murderous intentions hidden behind his smile, and he was looking at the man in front of him meaningfully.
Two short seconds feel like a long century.
There was contempt on the young man's face. He turned the photos over and over and sneered: "Old Tan, who is this guy? Why can you be promoted within the group by killing him?"
There was no sweat on the forehead, no change in the pupils, and the smile was natural and casual, with the same arrogant and unruly look as before.
Tan Lin stared at it carefully for a long time and said in a calm tone: "Then let me tell you, this is Kunnan City's No. 1 Anti-Narcotics Brigade, Captain of the Fire Squadron, Wang Hu!"
As he spoke, he stared at the young man again.
Even for a very vicious criminal, when he hears that he wants to kill such a person, his subsequent behavior will reveal his true nature the most.
So as long as there is any situation, this leading thug in the southwest will be treated as a sniper and shot to death!
Outside the door, the men had fierce eyes and had already pulled out pistols from their waists.
Although this young man has gone through various tests, his business ability is recognized as tough.
But his sudden appearance still cannot dispel doubts, because the more outstanding a person is, the more likely it is that he is an undercover agent planted by the police!
Suddenly, the atmosphere became depressing and calm.
The young man reached out and rubbed his chin, stared at the middle-aged man in the photo, and said:
"It seems to be a really big fish, unlike the small shrimps that were dried before, which are not interesting."
"Although the process is a bit difficult, I will see blood if I take action."
"He is dead!!" Snap, the photo was taken on the table, the young man said with a fierce expression and an arrogant tone.
After a while.
"Well..." Tan Lin adjusted the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses and said with a smile, "Then I congratulate Brother Yang in advance on his victory."
"When I go to the group headquarters from now on, it will be your turn to take care of me."
Walking out of the office, a young man wearing a floral shirt strode forward with a very unruly expression, holding a photo of his target in his arms.
Under the gaze of everyone, he gradually moved away with his back turned.
But who knew that his inner world was rapidly collapsing, and an indescribable despair swept through his body.
The photo on his chest was like a sharp dagger tearing open his flesh and blood and stabbing into his beating heart!
He must be calm and not be a little abnormal!
On the surface, he smiles wildly and calmly, but in fact, he is roaring and roaring in his heart.
"Why?! Why do I have to face all this?!"
"That's my captain, the captain who taught me for three whole years!"
At this moment, the young man really wanted to break his disguise and fight to the death with the beasts behind him.
But, can he do this?
After finally reaching this point, can this line be damaged in my own hands?
Wow.
It started to rain lightly in the sky.
A young man who was all wet was walking in despair.
He was like a walking zombie, with no light in his eyes, and came to the abandoned factory that was agreed upon.
Already standing in front of him was a middle-aged figure wearing a black coat. When he saw the young man's decadent look, he frowned and said in a deep voice:
"Yang Jin!"
"Tell me, who are you!?"
The young man's pupils trembled sharply. He couldn't help but straighten his back, raised his hands and gave a standard military salute, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Anti-narcotics police officer, Yang Jin, belongs to the Fire Squadron of Kunnan City's No. 1 Anti-drug Brigade, Fire Squadron 1, police number 245777!"
Captain Wang Hu stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder, and said with a solemn expression: "I already understand what you said, and then you can proceed according to the plan."
"Remember, follow the command in all actions!"
Hear this.
The young man's lips trembled slightly, hot tears slid down his face, his voice was crying, and he swallowed:
"Captain...I...I can't do it..."
"Silly boy, this is such a rare opportunity. As long as we can successfully penetrate into the enemy's interior, it means that it will be easy to carry out work in the future."
"How many soldiers have fallen on the anti-drug front line?
"What does it mean to sacrifice me alone? Don't let down everyone's expectations of you!"
Captain Wang Hu's tone was low and serious.
In the eyes of this experienced veteran drug police officer, he has long taken personal life and death lightly.
His beliefs are very firm and he is always thinking about eradicating evil!
"Repeat yourself, will you resolutely complete the mission!?"
Looking at this majestic and familiar face, the young man's heart twitched violently at the thought of killing him with his own hands later.
He opened his mouth and said with a trembling voice: "I will report it!"
"Well, very good." Captain Wang Hu's eyes flashed with memories, and he said with emotion: "I didn't misjudge you."
I remember that handsome young man wearing an anti-narcotics police uniform in the playground of the police academy. This was the soldier he was most proud of!
It rains heavily outside.
In a cold, abandoned factory.
Two anti-narcotics policemen, one old and one young, completed a mission handover that no one knew about!