Arrest female drug traffickers.

He Jian got on the bus, found a window seat in the last row, pushed his way through the crowd and sat down quietly.

Just came back from Yunnan and sent the prisoner to the detention center. He is too tired to talk.

The scene of being caught in Yunnan reappeared in his mind.

This time, I went. First, according to the tip, I stayed in a hotel in Kunming for two days, but there was no result. Hearing the news, the prisoner escaped. With the cooperation of the local public security department, it was learned that the drug dealer had fled in a hurry by car. He Jian followed them from Kunming and drove all the way to Chuxiong. When the car arrived in Anning city, the bus that drug dealers took went further and further because of the damage of the rainstorm road. It has been three hours since the road was repaired and opened to traffic.

According to the report of the local public security department, the electronic tracking signal shows that the drug dealer has crossed Chuxiong and moved on. He Jian and the other two exchanged glances, immediately jumped on the car and left. Time is pressing, we must catch the bus as soon as possible.

Boying, a 38-year-old drug dealer, claimed to be Hani, a mixed-race Burmese with big eyes and dark skin. He lived in the border since childhood and was inextricably linked with the Golden Triangle. The slightly fat figure was faintly visible.

Because her tentacles of drug trafficking have reached the mainland many times, it is urgent to get rid of her.

The signal that followed Boying in front disappeared for a time, and later it was found that the sly fox got on another bus bound for Dali. The problem is that several cars are heading in that direction and cannot be accurately locked, so He Jian has to continue to pursue.

The car must stop before it reaches Dali, and Bo Ying must be taken alive by surprise. If you set up a card search in front of you, Boying will probably destroy the evidence under strong pressure, and neither of them can be caught. Once Boying climbs over the wall, it will endanger the safety of innocent passengers in the car.

If you take the bus to go to dali, there are many intersections, with Yongping area on the left, Binchuan on the right and Eryuan and Heqing County in front. If Boying escapes here and rushes into the mountains, it will bring many difficulties to arrest.

The three of them have not slept for 48 hours in a row, and only a few compressed biscuits can satisfy their hunger. The pouring rain outside the window is still falling, and cars gallop past the accumulated water on the road, splashing high water from time to time.

Pay attention to the falling rocks and mudslides on the road after dark, and keep close contact with the rear radio tracking so that the target will not escape from sight.

The farther you go, the clearer your goal is. The number and characteristics of the bus ahead have been determined. It's only 100 kilometers away from Dali, and a few tens of meters ahead is Boying's bus. On the eve of the war, everyone was inexplicably excited

But there is no gun, because you can't bring a gun when you fly to Yunnan.

What if Boying has a partner or she has a weapon?

After a sudden stop, the bus was forced to stop by a police car. He Jian grabbed the handcuffs and rushed to the bus. Boying gave in easily.

After Bo Ying was escorted back, He Jian personally sent her to the detention center. Her big eyes stared at He Jian sparkly, as if she had something to say, which was meaningful.

Remembering that there were no weapons at the scene of the arrest, He Jian's right hand tightly grasped the armrest next to the seat and relaxed unnaturally, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

The bus continued to run in the crowded street. He Jian closed his eyes and fell asleep.

That year, I first came to Old Town of Lijiang. I stood beside the huge waterwheel, a little at a loss. It's beautiful. Tourists go in and out of the ancient city, and many people pose for photos. Maybe when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Women bought Naxi colorful clothes to wear in the ancient town, or put on shawls, and high-heeled shoes knocked on the stone road of the ancient street, clicking and beaming.

Suddenly, I was hit from behind, and a staggered almost fell. I quickly turned my head and saw a girl with a Nikon SLR lying next to me. Seeing her frown and tears in her eyes, I quickly grabbed her arm and tried to pull her up, but somehow I let go. I'm a little embarrassed that a girl with white skin and soft arms misses cotton.

"Hey, handsome boy, what's the matter with you? You knocked me down and didn't help me up. You, you, you ... "

She pointed at me and said, "You pay for my camera, ouch, my leg, you pay for my leg."

I was so embarrassed that I didn't know what to say. I was tongue-tied.

"Ah, beauty, you speak unreasonable? Are you ... "

"What are you waiting for? I will take care of you in the future. " After that, I got up from the ground, picked up my camera and ran into the ancient street.

Looking at her distant figure, I feel puzzled. For a whole afternoon, I visited the ancient city, watched Dongba culture, drank Yunnan adzuki coffee, and then sat by the river one meter away from the sunshine, holding a selfie stick and feeling sorry for myself.

In the evening, the bar street by the river becomes lively. I walked into a bar bored, sat in the corner listening to deafening music, watching the show and killing time with a bottle of beer. On the stage, a group of young girls dressed in national costumes danced enthusiastically. At the end of the song, suddenly a beautiful image appeared in front of me.

"Handsome guy, drink alone."

Look at me, I'm confused. She twisted her waist and said, "What? You broke my camera and didn't buy me a drink? "

Of course I can't be too timid and ask the waiter to let her order a drink.

"From the north, right?" Her eyes are big and shiny.

I nodded in response.

"Let me introduce you. My name is Boying. " She held out her hand.

"He Jian." The elder brother also leaned over gracefully, holding hands.

"Are you alone?" She looked around.

"Come to Lijiang for an affair."

I smiled evenly.

"Is the camera fixed?"

"Ha ha ha, it's not broken at all." She waved the cup proudly.

"Then you are out of your mind."

She leaned back and drank gin: "Wait for me in Sifang Street tomorrow morning, and I will take you to Lashihai." Say that finish, it floated away like a gust of wind.

Lashihai, the lake is crystal clear and surrounded by green grass. Boying and I rode along the lake. Her long hair and brown skin are charming in the early morning sun, which has the unique charm of Southeast Asia.

"Are you from Naxi?"

"No, I'm a Hani, but my grandmother is from Myanmar."

"Oh." Boying shook the reins in front and the horse turned into the path into the mountain. That's the famous ancient tea-horse road. I caught up with it on horseback. The ancient road twists and turns and soon comes to a remote yard.

Boying rode into the yard first, and I hesitated and followed.

The gate creaked and twisted behind us, and two big men with guns stood on both sides of the gate.

Shit.

I have a bad feeling.

Boying pulled me into the room, and several fierce people grinned and suddenly surrounded me, with AK47 pointing at my head.

It turns out that this is a den for selling and selling drugs.

The air in the room solidified and was horribly quiet.

Suddenly, Boying pulled out a short knife from me, and a cold light flashed in front of my eyes and stabbed me on the shoulder.

ah ...

three

"Master, wake up, it's the terminal, get off."

"Oh, I'm sorry."