"According to reliable intelligence, there will be a batch of two hundred million goods to be traded after ten days later. Your task is -" His fingers bend into the festival, gain it on the map.

"Find out the trading place."

Lin weighted: "Last I came out of the tea building, some people chased me, they have been suspicious, such a core confidentiality can't tell me."

Feng Jianguo stressed: "It is because it is the core, so it is necessary to have a nail deep inserted in, and one shot."

Man is still a bit wrong.

"Who is out of two billion such a big hand?"

It is worthy of a forensic doctor whose heart is not leaking, and I asked some ideas, Feng Jian Guo did not change color.

"If we can know, you can use the undercover? It can be made so big hand in the big hand, and it is also a black forces, just a good network."

Lin is angry with the eyebrow: "Time is urgent, you let me think about it."

What she is currently able to come into contact with the highest level is Kuba and tiger. As for the top of the above, I have never seen it. Since it is a core confidential, I don't even know that I don't know, I want to get information, or have to get Go your hand from Kuba.

Feng Jianguo took out a black and white photo of the last century from the archive bag, put on the desktop.

"This opportunity, I will give it to you."

"this is--"

Liner pupil is shrinking.

Feng Jianguo slowly nodded: "Yes, it is the top."

***

The Qingshan Villa in the rainy night seems to have a faint light yarn, stand quietly there.

The Song Yuhang left fire, slowly dropped the window, and looked at it, as if he can also see the peaks of the sun, and you can also see those good times of the past.

After the death of the death, only two places can make her heart calm down, one is before her tombstone.

Second, it is here.

Many insomnia rushed back to the night, not in front of her tombstone, is smoking under the street lamp.

She is not a person who loves to smoking from alone, but now it is almost one day.

Song Yuhang took a little on the seat back, looking up at the rain and splashing on the villa's eaves, the drop repayed down, soon he made a water in the door.

It seems that it can still see a pair of side by side.

She smiled slightly, and she turned out to the ashtray.

Since the fall in the outskirts, she didn't look at it in two days. At this moment, I took some wine at this moment, and I trapped it.

Song Yuhang relied on the seat and looked at their homes, thinking of her, gradually slept.

She is willing to get a dream, dreaming of being married, wearing a white wedding dress. Lin Jiao turned her hand to her, and a sudden fire swallowed everything.

Song Yuhang slept very unfamiliar, slightly, his face was pale, and the forehead was soaked.

She whispering: "Man ... don't!"

The eyes are angled and tears.

She fell into a vast sea, the picture turned, the world became gray.

She looked at the door of the study, kneading his eyes: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

The middle-aged man of the embrace took her on her face and kissed her face.

Yuhang, called Lin Uncle. "

"Is this your daughter?" Sitting on the opposite man and his father agriculture, softly touching her head.

The little girl is slightly shy, pulling the eyes of the corner to the eyes of strangers.

That face ...

She has ever seen it!

Song Yuhang was in urgent way to send some sounds: Dad, Lin Shu, what is this? !

However, she seems to stand in a transparent glass cover, watching everything that happens outside, but can't talk, can't move.

Song Yuhang listened to the little girl called: "Uncle Lin."

The knee is then put down.

"Okay, I have to go to kindergarten tomorrow, go to sleep,"

The little girl does not dare to violate the father's meaning, and I don't want to go out.

She looked at her outside the door and put her eyes on the door and erected his ear.

"Slee ..."

"Seven days later ..."

Some model-castled words flutter into the ear.

The girl came over and took the people to the bedroom.

"Why don't you sleep, run in the middle of the night, be careful of your dad, you."

The girl did a ghost face: "He will not bother me, he also takes me a new uncle."

Song Yuhang Zhang opened his mouth: "Mom! Mom! It! I am here!"

She made the glazed glass, and she took out the bubbles in his mouth, but no one responded to her.

The Song Yuhang closed his eyes, and the forehead was heard from the sweat of Bean, and he fierce his head. He heard a "" voice, she thought it was a gun, and the next consciousness Put the mechanical stick in the coach.

"Who?!"

The cleaners of the snow sweeping road outside the window were shocked.

"I thought no one, stop here, let it make, block."

Song Yuhang opened his eyes, the orientation of fish belly, the weak morning, through the wind, and the rain has stopped.

It turns out ... Will you sleep for so long?

She was embarrassed to laugh, and her finger loosened stick.

"Sorry, I am still moving now."

When I reopened the road, her brain was very clear, the subconscious will have already happened that the final section of the fine branch of the fine branch is reunited.

It turned out that she had long seen Lin and Yuan.

It turned out that her father and hateful father were old.

Also, what kind of people they mentioned?

It seems that I want to find the answer, I must go to that place.

Entering the downtown area, Song Yuhang screamed at the small advertisements on the roadside electric wire, just find a fake certificate, dialed the phone.

Half hour later.

City library.

Song Yuhang showed that the document showed that the administrator made a break.

"This big morning, you are still one."

"Work, I will see it here, don't take it." Song Yuhang took out the phone on the counter.

The administrator waved impatiently and showed her to it.

Song Yuhang nodded, put the fake reporter certified to the pocket, and the mold was taken out of a notebook.

The city public library, the largest place in Jiangcheng, the most abundant place, the formerity is the Jiangcheng Archives, and after entering 2000, all document archives unified electronic archiving processing gradually fell, and the municipal government has changed into a library. For the public reading to learn the time.

However, most people are also playing coffee here, serious reading is only half of them.

I just opened the door in the morning and didn't have anyone.

When I went in, I went in, and a book-specific ink taste drifted into the nasal cavity.

She walked forward in accordance with the index, and her eyes passed through the ancient books on the bookshelf. He could find many things could not be seen on the Internet.

For example, the old newspaper in 40 years ago.

If she checks in the Internet, the other party must have actions, but it is better to see another way.

The library is still big, and she has gone up and down. She took a long time along the corridor to find the stairs. According to the administrator, she successfully touched the reading room of the third floor.

There is also a registration at the door, and she handed the documents.

"Hello, I want to find old magazines, newspapers."

The other party looked at her face and gave the documents, throwing the little book, and did not return to her.

"Go in, the most inside the sixth row is."

Song Yuhang looked at his fake certificate: "That ..."

The other party burys his head in the computer to play cards, and it is easy to play.

"I will register for a while, now I don't have time, you come out again."

"Ok."

Song Yuhang walked from the kindness, found the bookshelf he said, kneeling down and looking for something you want.

She only finds a legal report.

The purpose is very clear.

Soon, I was sorted out from the old book newspapers that piled up the mountain, and I took it to the seat next to it, turned to the notebook to start an excerpt.

"In 1994, Xiangyang Pier was broken ..." hidden in the penhole camera flashed.

Song Yuhang took the lead and slightly some cases of irrelevant cases and date. He has been in 1978, and the pupil is shrinking, and the huge title is written:

"Binhai police recently cracked a major poisonous, drug trafficking case, seized 20.3 kg of heroin, 5 vehicles involved in vehicles, arrested the same case criminal, and killed the drug lord on the spot -" The Slee ", so that China Extraordinary criminal gangs have all settled. "

***

Lin is at the desk, the hand is a glass of red wine, and the night is not sleeping, thinking that Feng Jianguo said last night.

"Is the top of the dead?!"

The old man shakes his head: "The top is only a kind of reficed to the black society in Hong Kong, does not refer to a person."

"That is to say, the old" The Slee "is dead in the battle of the police, the police, the police, is alive. Now, it is another one?!"

"Yes, I was just a small policeman. I didn't qualify to participate in such a battle, just listening to my predecessors saying that the embassy is quite tragic, the police lose weight, it is not reported."

"From then on, the border is in a long period of time, poison selling, who knows now -"

He said here, biting his teeth.

"The roll is back, and the new drugs such as the drunken Dream '. If you really promote the opening, the consequences are unimaginable, the border security is in danger, I don't know how many families will be shattered ..."

A battle, shaking the candlelight, reflecting a layer of gold in the old man.

I am silent, I have passed half, she said.

"Can you create a drunken dream, must be a chemical master, do you have a skeptical person?"

Feng Jianguo smiled: "There is a good thing. The top of the monk, Shen Long saw the end of the end, and did to do things for him, this Kuba."

He put a photo again.

Forecasts a bit: "There is also a tiger, and one of the hands, responsible for contacting the buyers under the line to determine the transaction location."

She took a photo, in the middle, there is only a black outline image on the photo, and there is no face.

"Now we already know that Kuba, the close letter, tiger, drug trafficking group beat, I, Ji Jin, responsible for picking up the goods, the right buyer."

"The top of the group, the leader, unknown; the person behind the scenes, unknown; responsible for the transport of drugs, unknown; 'drunk dream' production place, unknown; transaction location, unknown."

Lin weathered a pen: "I don't know anything, I still have a thin!"

"Don't worry, although these don't know, we have already got news, the top of the top of the mysterious buyer will meet with this mysterious buyer, it is the excellent opportunity to enter the core management of the crime gang. "

***

"The top is already dead, who will it be? Who will it be?" Song Yuhang's mouth has a word, and fly fluttering the newspaper, but seeing the detailed report of the other side is completely cut off.

She only came to take a photo with a needle camera, and she was taken to shoot shoulders.

"Is this a certificate?" Song Yuhang came back, or the administrator just took her fake certificate, his face was not good.

"How to entroy it in the system?"

Song Yuhang didn't laugh two, and there was no trace to got his own notebook, and put the pen hidden in the needle camera into his pocket.

"Yes? I have a look."

She said, took it from the other party, pretended to look carefully: "It is impossible."

The other party is also confused, and she is not like a bad person.

Song Yuhang suddenly became bright, and the window finger: "What is it?"

The administrator will consciously look back, she runs with the bag, and I have left from the table, leaving two footprints.

"I can't help!"

"Hey, don't run!"

The administrator pushed the table and chair to chase it out, and people have disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Waiting for these precious materials, Song Yuhang starts to wash photos, gets them on their own whiteboard, and then follow these clues.

Some things that are unclear are gradually clear.

She also had to go to the logistics park that was discovered in the drug factory, and maybe I can find new clues.

Song Yuhang broke a pack of instant noodles, and didn't take a bowl. I put hot water into the bag. I took a plastic box. The chopsticks were stirred with two times. After three or two, I got the key.