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NOTES;
Wu Yu's Other names: Agui, Ma Tsai, Jie (/Xie) Qianshan, Jie (/Xie) Xing

ETC;
"he who has not returned to his body can only lift a thousand mountains and summon a traveler."


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39 (corresponds to chapter 69 of the manhua)

Bu Chonghua took in a long breath, using his fingertips to forcefully wipe off those drying bloodstains, “I arrived late.”

“I was just a little worried,” Wu Yu said simply, “You weren’t very late.”

The jeep screeched to a stop in front of them. Liao gang lowered the car window, signaling for them to enter the car. “Captain Bu, where to?”

The night breeze of the early summer brushed past the treetops and bushes, and occasionally, the chirps of insects drifted by, sometimes long, sometimes short. Bu Chonghua pondered for two seconds, put his handphone back into his pants pocket, and said, “Back to my home.”

67

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, he thought over and over in his heart, if I am also afraid, it will be over.
If I ever gave birth to a trace of fear, the abyss would have crushed us to pieces"

70

As soon as Bu Chonghua stopped, his chest fluctuated a few times, just like a gambler who didn't believe the opening result, suddenly turned his head and looked where he was.


The cool gray-blue breeze blew across the grass, ripples spreading like waves. Immediately afterwards, as if the dream suddenly turned into reality before his eyes, Bu Chonghua’s pupils slightly widened——


A figure appeared at the end of Lin Li's tombstone, bowed his head and walked alone, walked to the tombstone engraved with Bu Tongguang and Zengwei, and bent down and put down a bouquet of wild flowers in his arms.
It's Wu Yu!


"——Sorry, ah." Wu Yu clapped his hands, rubbed the soil from the root of his palm against his pants, and looked at the old black and white photo on the tombstone: "The flowers sold at the door are too expensive, so I dragged a few flowers on the road. Just watch it, don't dislike it."


Bu Chonghua took a few steps in a daze, staggering to a stop.


"I had a quarrel with your son here yesterday. It was not my intention. Please take care of it. I have not seen each other for many years. I have a fate. I didn’t expect to say goodbye when I met each other. The two are incense."


What did he just say? Bu Chonghua stood behind two rows of stone steles, and couldn't tell if he was having an absurd dream.


At this time, he only heard a click, and the lighter flashed red. It was Wu Yu who squatted down in front of the tombstone and lit a cigarette. He bowed his head and muttered for a long time before letting out a heavy sigh.


"I said yesterday that you died worthless. Although this is true, I think about it and feel a little bit overwhelmed when I go back. At least it is because you are such parents that you will give birth to a son like Bu Chonghua, otherwise today All the situations in the city should be different." Wu Yu looked up at the tombstone, this distance from his forehead was almost pasted on the vague old photo, and whispered: "Bu Chonghua is the most perfect I have ever seen in my life. Human, and the hardest idealist...because of this, I make him so angry."


He took a hard smoke, which seemed a little uncomfortable.


"But I also... there is no way. If someone will find out something in the future, I hope at least that person is not Bu Chonghua, because...because I really..."


Under the high slope, in the distance, the sea of urban lights is reflected on half of Wu Yu's face, but the other side is completely hidden in the dusky twilight of the overlapping mountains, gradually disappearing into an inconspicuous outline, only the eyes flashing slightly Light.


He bowed his head deeply, and his dark messy hair was heavily pressed against the stone tablet, as if with this force, he suppressed a certain painful emotion.


"...Because I really...like him..."


He closed his eyes, his voice became hoarse and distorted:


"I don't want him to be more disappointed in me..."


Bu Chonghua stood there, but he seemed to have lost his five senses, even his breath.


I really like him.


That sentence was like a sharp blade pierced into the chest cavity, twisting the heart and lungs into fragments, and then pulled out the flesh and blood, making him feel the last trace of oxygen from the body.


Do you really like me too?


Is it also from the moment I fell in love with you?


"I'm sorry, I have to leave Jinhai, maybe I won't be able to avenge you in my life..." Wu Yu buried his head in his right arm, convulsing too much to hold the cigarette, and finally he put the cigarette butt out in his left hand. In the palm of his hand, his voice was hoarse almost sobbing:


"Sorry, I have run very fast, but it's really... too late..."


Bu Chonghua's brain seemed to be filled with all kinds of thoughts, and it was empty without a trace of real feeling. Only these last words, like silent lightning, opened his mind, making him instinctively feel horrified before he had time to realize what it meant.


Too late?


What's too late?


Wu Yu tremblingly took a deep breath, burning from the nose to the respiratory tract. He remembered that on the night he fled from the village, he hid in the cart where the drug dealers shipped. Unexpectedly, the cars did not take the usual route to smuggle across the border, but turned to the other direction of the mountain road. After driving for an unknown period of time, the car suddenly stopped. He hid in a sack of opium frightenedly, thinking that the other party had discovered him, but who knew that the group of people got out of the car and smoked while discussing the next plan-to go to a certain "inspection" "Stand" to kill, the other party is a young couple disguised as a sliver, who wants to torture from their mouths who a certain "nail" is.


It was the first time in his life that he was so brave. To this day, he doesn't even believe that he can run so fast, but stepping on the rocky mountains and rocks is like riding a thousand miles of breeze. But he is really too skinny. He can't run the whistling wheels, nor can his fate fall along the established track; he just stepped into the courtyard wall a few seconds earlier than the group, and this time is not enough for him to wake up the adults, he There was only time to hold the child's mouth, and desperately told him to keep silent.


The moment when Bu Chonghua, who was nine years old, opened his eyes in the middle of the night, it was the first time in their lives that the two of them saw each other. All tragedies happened at that moment.

"I'm sorry," Wu Yu looked at the photo with red eyes and said, "I tried my best."


He stood up, finally nodded to the tombstone and paused. The ups and downs were full of sorrow and helplessness, and then he no longer looked at the smiling couple in the photo, passed the tombstone, and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

Bu Chonghua's mind was banging, and he followed the first two steps, just about
to blurt him out, but there was some unspeakable force deep in his heart that forced him to swallow all the sounds and follow Wu Yu mechanically. Behind.

He didn't know what he was going to do, but there was an intuition in his mind, as if as long as he followed this way, he would discover some secrets he had never thought of. The layers of night air that shrouded each other well concealed Bu Chonghua’s trace. He followed Wu Yu step by step out of the Martyrs’ Cemetery. Suddenly the yellow light of the headlights lit up on the road in front of him, followed by the sound of the engine. Nearly, a black Mercedes Benz whizzed to Wu Yu's side, and then stopped shortly afterwards.

71

The Vietnamese boxer became murderous, brandishing the spring|knife frantically, and then the wrist bone "Kala!" rang crisply, twisted and dislocated by the force of iron tongs. The severe pain made his scalp numb and explode, and in the dimness he saw someone staring at him condescendingly, a cold and terrible look burning in those amber eyes.
That was the final picture when he was conscious.
Bu Chonghua squeezed his crooked wrist and twisted his elbow to dislocate. With another twist, his entire shoulder was twisted into a terrible shape amid the cracking sound. The Vietnamese screamed and screamed abruptly. He was hit with a blow in his mouth and nose, and his front teeth collapsed. He twitched and kicked in vain, but the second punch was harder and harder. The sound!
The Vietnamese was in a coma and was completely paralyzed. No one thought that Bu Chonghua would not give up. He took his hair and raised his unrecognizable face, got up in this posture, and hit his head slammed. Pedestal.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
With a mechanical crash, Wu Yu staggered and hugged Bu Chonghua from behind, dragging him backwards, staggering back to the edge of the other side of the ring.
The Vietnamese boxer collapsed to the ground like a broken sandbag, except for the twitching of his hands and feet, there was no movement at all.
"Don't do it with him, don't do it with him..." Wu Yu didn't dare to look at Bu Chonghua's cruel and angry face, and almost exhausted all his courage to press him against the pillar, only to see the finger bones. Because of the heavy blow, the skin was worn out too much, and he didn't know if it was his own or the blood of a Vietnamese boxer.
"He is not worth dirtying your hands," Wu Yu gasped quickly, his hands clasped Bu Chonghua's hands tightly, and his voice was hoarse and sad: "These things are not worthy...not worthy of dirtying your hands. ."

73

"My blind confidence has nothing to do with Lin Kang, it has nothing to do with anyone, it is because of myself. That confidence comes from not having you for so many years in my life." Wu Yu stared at Bu Chonghua's face from top to bottom, kicking. Standing on the ground, with one knee resting on the seat, this posture made his shoulders, narrow waist, and slender thighs extraordinarily sharp and obvious: "You only see this time today, and you think I need you to help. So many years before then? I'm used to this kind of life, you can't change it. You want to pull me back from the other side, but that was impossible from the beginning. I belonged to the other side of the divide."

78

Wu Yu exhaled hot blood, just raised his head, suddenly his whole body froze——
A figure was blocked a few meters in front of him, Jiang Ting!
The police sirens screamed on the road behind him, and the voices were chaotic. The roar of the police from the heights and the rush of Bu Chonghua were swept away by the wind, gathering the hustle and bustle of the huge city, rushing to the sky like a torrent.
"...Come here," Jiang Ting panted, and reached out to Wu Yu: "Come to my side."
Wu Yu stepped back for a while, those trembling pupils were suddenly certain, so deep and so dark that there was no light, and the hand holding the key slowly stretched into his arms.
But Jiang Ting stared at him closely: "Don't you remember me, Jie Xing?"
"..."
"Do you remember that it was raining outside that day. You were lying on the bed in the dormitory but didn't help me to collect the uniform, so I had to run back halfway to collect the things by myself? You know I went to etiquette the next day because the uniform was not done. Taiwan, was punished by the instructor to stand for three hours, and you still promised me that you would buy me meals from the third cafeteria?"
Wu Yu looked at Jiang Ting, as if he wanted to move but couldn't. The hand in his arms shuddered involuntarily, and the tremor spread to his whole body.
No one knows what this sentence means to him, no one knows what happened to the mediocre and forgettable details that only happened between the two of them during those undercurrents. The meaning of changing all situations.
"Thirteen years, Jiexing." Jiang Ting's tail tone also trembled strangely, as if forced to choke: "Come here, come to me."
As if time had frozen, it turned into a lonely long song, disappearing far away in the faint light and shadow of time.
Wu Yu finally took a step forward mechanically, and then another step before being hugged tightly by Jiang Ting, and pressed his messy black hair into his neck.

88

"..." Wu Yu, who had escaped from the dead, looked up at him blankly as if his whole body was dead, but there was no sign of cooperation and force.
Bu Chonghua roared: "You come up here!!"
The night wind swept across the viaduct, with the crackle of the fire burning jeep at the end of the broken bridge, and the sound of the police sirens further away, rushing towards the vast wasteland.
Wu Yu's eyes trembled slightly, almost greedily depicting Bu Chonghua’s anger-burning, stern face, and then suddenly lowered his head, his arms trembled sharply because of the force, and bursts of dying moaning | Here-it's Ma Yin.
Bu Chonghua understood like lightning.
He didn't refuse to come up, but he wanted to make sure to hang Marin first!
As long as the bridge was let go, he would definitely fall to death, and he would rather risk his death than let Ma Yin fall into the police's hands!
"...Wu Yu, you look up at me, listen to me." Bu Chonghua tightly grasped Wu Yu's hand, feeling that the friction of sweat was causing the skin to slip and fall a little bit, "You come up first, and then things come up. Let's solve it, it's not... Wu Yu! You fucking look up at me!"
Wu Yu gritted his teeth and shook his head, tears bursting out of his eyes, mixed with blood along his cheeks, dripping into the bottomless abyss under his feet.
Just a few seconds seemed to be as long as centuries, and finally Bu Chonghua's pressure and rage gasped over his head, as if the volcano was pressed back to the ground by a more powerful and terrifying force: "Wu Yu, look at me."
Then he drew his gun from his side and pointed it at Ma Yin’s head. At that moment, Ma Yin’s eyes were completely split, and he mumbled a few words silently in Burmese—
Bu Chonghua's eyes were calm as frost, and he decisively pulled the trigger.
With a loud bang, the blood mixed with brains exploded, Wu Yu's knees were subconsciously loosened, and the body with half of his head missing fell off the bridge like a broken kite!
"..."
Wu Yu tremblingly raised his head, only to see Bu Chonghua put away his gun, and said in a condescending manner: "Remember, this is the first time I have killed someone for you."

89

"Don't be in a hurry, let's get more tickets."
With a bang, he stamped the medicine bottle on the table, "How big is it? How big do you want? What should I do if something really happened? How can I save you? What should I explain?"
"..."
The suffocating silence once again enveloped the entire shantytown, no one said a word, only long and short breaths were heard in the room.
After a long time, Jie Xing finally managed to suppress his emotions and uttered a few words arduously: "Agui, you listen to me..."
But then he was interrupted by the young man: "No."
"you……"
"They won't believe me. The value of grasping me is greater than believing in me." The young man put down his chopsticks, rubbed his face hard with his palms, and said in a low voice, "Jie Xing, you think there are hardships in this world, you can tell clearly In fact, everyone in this world feels that the sufferings of others are as light as feathers, but their own reasons are as heavy as a feather. You still have a future. I don't want to hurt you. I will talk about it when I have the confidence to do a big vote next time."

[ ... ]

"Why is the value of catching him more valuable than believing him?"
"Because he was already famous at that time." Wu Yu said lightly, "The people of the Golden Triangle drug lord Sayer, Ma Yin's confidant, and outstanding subordinates, can even be sent to the northern cities to open up new routes for drug dealers to escort. Catch him. It’s a great achievement. If you don’t catch it, you have to bet on a suit. Not everyone dares to take this kind of risk."

91

——He did not go to the Nancheng branch office. Outside the car window is the downtown commercial street, and not far away is the oldest local gold store.
"Two rings, match the rings." Bu Chonghua stood in the shop looking at the dazzling array of counters, and instructed succinctly: "Bai Su rings, don't drill, but stick to hands. They should all be 20-21. The one at the door is good. , Give it a try."
The shopping guide lady was well-trained and went directly with the key to the glass cabinet. Bu Chonghua turned his head, and saw Wu Yu standing in front of the store casually, as if he was just a group performer who strayed into the studio.
Bu Chonghua looked around, and pulled him over and pressed him on the high stool: "Don't look like a robber comes over and step on it. The security guard over there has watched you several times!"
Wu Yu whispered angrily from the gap between his teeth: "If this matter is seen by people, it is not as sensational as the two of us coming directly to rob. What do you think?"
"No one can see it, this is not a Nancheng area!"
"There is no need to come and buy a ring...buy that thing!"
"Why is it unnecessary? You go to the street to see who does not have the ‘that thing’ you said?"
"That person is a proper couple, let's—" Wu Yu gestured with his canine teeth, and listened to Bu Chonghua coldly: "What do you think we are, friends?"
Wu Yu: "..."
The acting skills he had cultivated for so many years of life and death saved him. Wu Yu abruptly swallowed "What else?", knowing that if these four words come out, he might not survive tomorrow morning.
Wu Yu propped his elbow on the glass counter, covered his forehead and closed his eyes for a moment. He finally sighed and said, "Buy it. Who is the one coming down."
Bu Chonghua said coldly: "Yes, you can wear it as a necklace and hang it on your chest."
"Also, I will pay for your one."
Bu Chonghua: "What?"
It happened that the cabinet sister came with a plate with a smile on his face. Bu Chonghua was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to her and said: "I changed my mind. Bring the cheapest ring from your store."
Sister cabinet: "?"
The cabinet sister also froze for a few seconds, but she was indeed a witty and professional shopping guide, and immediately turned to Wu Yu sitting on the high stool, and said seriously: "The ring is the most important thing to witness marriage and companionship in your life. Let this gentleman wear the cheapest ring for a lifetime?"
Wu Yu said politely: "You misunderstood, we are not..."
"Actually, the price is only a little cheaper, but you have the heart to let this gentleman leave a lifetime regret. Every time you see your finger, you think of the thousands of dollars saved today?"
Wu Yu: "We are not..."
"Good shoes can lead people to happiness, and good rings can also encircle one's life's vows. Why should we leave a little imperfect imperfection for ourselves and my partner on the day of great joy?"
Wu Yu: "..."
The painter may not have thought that in his life he would still be able to beat the salesperson of the jewelry store. Wu Yu opened his mouth, and a thousand words stuck in his throat. After a while, he suddenly heard movement from his side, and saw Bu Chonghua actually smiling.
"That's right." He just said with a smile, "Take me to try my hand, and then wear two chains... Yes, my boyfriend will pay the bill. He can get him this month. The boss’ salary card, so it suddenly becomes very rich."
Half an hour later, Wu Yu walked out of the gold shop behind Bu Chonghua’s buttocks, with a slightly sad expression, but after two steps, he couldn’t help taking out the ring in his collar and taking a look at it, then took it off and put it on his hand, looking around. .
This is actually a strange thing. Bu Chonghua is not a person who expresses his feelings too much. On the contrary, he is more abstinent and restrained. The first time he buys a ring, this kind of eagerness to mark himself in form is not as he can do. of.
But he has no problem in terms of aesthetic appeal. The platinum ring is very close to the hand, and the edges are slightly tightened to form corners. The shape is simple and cold, and looks more unique and stylish than the general curved edges.
Wu Yu looked around for a while, and finally asked, "Actually, you chose it a long time ago, right?"
Bu Chonghua didn't look back: "Yes, six or seven years ago."
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"At that time, there was a robbery in their gold store. The two districts were involved in a joint investigation. The Nancheng Detachment was responsible for tracking the logistics of the stolen goods. So I have contacted their store’s product catalog and felt that this ring was very similar to the one my mother gave to my father. ...But that pair of rings are now in the urn." Bu Chonghua's smile deepened slightly, and said, "I always think this style is very good-looking. Later I asked Jizheng to take a separate photo for me. Is it memorable."
Wu Yu didn't know what to say, so he nodded for a while, huh.
He looked at the dazzling reflection of the ring in the sun, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: I would also like to take it to my urn.
But this idea disappeared as soon as it rose, and it was replaced by helplessness and self-deprecating-what do you think, there may not be a box to hold your ashes in the future, what if it becomes organic fertilizer in which piece of land?
Wu Yu sighed, took the ring off and hung it back on his neck, listening to Bu Chonghua saying, "Let's go, buy some food and go home to cook."
"Are you not going to work?"
Unexpectedly, Bu Chonghua's attitude is very casual: "It's not on, I'll talk about it in two days."
The public security system in Jinhai City knows that the person named Bu is a workaholic, and he can work overtime until 12 o'clock in the evening regardless of whether there is a serious case or not. At most, he has not taken a day off for two consecutive months. This answer is not like what he said from his mouth. Wu Yu almost thought he had heard it wrong: "Are you not going to work?"
Bu Chonghua unlocked the G63, and said casually: "Legal kills are all judged like that. I just came out of the Commission for Discipline Inspection yesterday. Who loves to go today?"
Passers-by turned their attention to this high-profile steel luxury car. Although the G63 is not as rare as it was when it was first launched, it is almost equivalent to a few boxes of banknotes running around the street. Even under the traffic lights, people lowered their windows to look at them, and made admiring tuts.
It is indeed a horrible mechanical fortress that combines power and safety. But when it rides through the streets in a busy city, no one will think that it is a car that people like Bu Chonghua would drive.
Wu Yu took the first two steps and paused for some reason.
"What's wrong?" Bu Chonghua asked.
"It's nothing." Wu Yu pondered for a moment before saying: "I think you seem to be a little bit..."
"What's the matter?"
"... Hobbies have changed a bit."
As soon as he spoke, even Wu Yu himself felt incomprehensible. Just about to change his words, he saw Bu Chonghua laugh and said, "That's because you don't know me well enough."
Wu Yu was slightly taken aback.
"Come here." Bu Chonghua stood in front of the opened car door and stretched out his hand to him, smiling: "Let's go home."

112

"Although Officer Wu has healed, he had hemorrhage at the base of the skull after all, which may have injured a part of the nerves and left some sequelae. Therefore, you need to maintain close observation in the future. If you find something wrong, you must seek medical attention in time... "

112

Song Ping knew that he had guessed what happened from the formation on the road, but he did not give him a chance to leave. He stepped forward and held his back shoulder: "The Organization Department has decided that you will be appointed to replace Bu Chonghua in the near future. He is the new head of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Nancheng Sub-bureau of Jinhai City, and the documents will be sent to the Municipal Bureau in a few days."
"..."
Everyone looked at his tall and thin back and short black hair, after a long while Wu Yu finally turned around. In the winter gloomy sky, his face was stern white, but his brows were extremely dark, so when he looked at people, he had a kind of quietness and calmness.
"I think that when the detachment leader is absent, the deputy squad should assume the main post."
Song Ping said: "Liao Gang was promoted by Bu Chonghua, and the upper hand did not trust him."
"Then you should not trust me."
"No one in the current establishment of the Nancheng Detachment can have the same crushing qualifications and merits as you, unless you are airborne from outside." Song Ping asked in return: "You want to hand over the kidnapping case of Bu Chonghua to the newcomers Will the paratroopers deal with it? Don't you want to find out who put you in the secret room?"
Wu Yu did not speak.
Song Ping approached slightly, and whispered word by word in his ear: "Do you want to find out the truth with your own hands. How did Peng Wan die in a closed chamber inside and outside?"
Wu Yu didn't speak at first, and the police cars downstairs came in and out and the noise of people passed through the glass windows, faintly shaking the quiet air.
He once stood in front of the gray building of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, looking up at the heavy police badge and dark blue uniform under the sky. The invisible sword of Damocles above his head made him frightened. He put himself under a cowardly, cramped, humble and humble mask, watched everyone here day and night vigilantly, waiting for opportunities to turn around and flee, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​people; however, he would never think of it at that time, just not In a year's time, the world was turned upside down. In an instant, the roles changed. He also put on the same uniform. Not only did he become a member here, but he also became the existence that everyone followed and looked up to.
When destiny is always on the verge of separation, it pushes him on an absurdly twisted path alone, and he can't look back once he goes.
Wu Yu finally took a deep breath and looked up and said, "One day you will regret choosing me."
"Then I hope that by that day, you have captured Bu Chonghua back." Song Ping picked up the police uniform jacket from the back of the chair, put it on Wu Yu's shoulders, stared into his deep and sharp eyes, and whispered. Say:
"Welcome back, Captain Wu Detachment."
This may be the most absurd and most tragic promotion in the history of the Nancheng Criminal Investigation Detachment-not dying in catastrophe, being ordered in danger, no red-head document publicity period, no old classmates calling congratulations, no flowers, wine, greetings and congratulations. When Wu Yu came out of the personnel office, he had already taken office. He pushed open the door of the large office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. The busy people looked back at the door one by one, and stopped their movements one by one, quiet gradually covering most of the corridor. .
Meng Zhao, Cai Lin, Song Hui, Zhang Xiaoli, Jingzheng Cao who came down to get the report, Wang Jiuling and Xiaogui forensic doctor who stopped at the top of the stairs in the distance...A series of familiar figures standing or sitting, some Holding documents in their hands, some holding phones. No one said anything, no one moved, all eyes were fixed on Wu Yu's profile in police uniform, as if waiting for something.
Wu Yu patted Liao Gang behind him with his backhand, and asked him to step into the large office with him, then raised his head and looked at the faces with different expressions in front of him:
"There is something I want to tell you today."
"I want to stand here and re-introduce myself."
"My surname is Xie. Thirteen years ago, I came down to the border alone to carry out a long-term cross-border hidden top-secret mission. The purpose was to destroy the Golden Triangle Thayer drug cartel that had infiltrated China's Yunnan-Dian border for a long time. Ten years ago, I found out. The dark web drug-related e-commerce Tea Horse Road and Mariana Trench website existed, and Mariana’s security chief Arthur Hodgson was sent to prison. After that, he continued to lurch among the various gangs in the Golden Triangle. During this period, I cooperated. The police have wiped out many border drug-trafficking routes and drug-trafficking organizations. Many times have passed by death and turned into danger. A year ago, I was ordered to assist the police in lure the world's most wanted drug lord shark into the territory and carry out encirclement and suppression, but unfortunately arrested The operation failed. The shark escaped overseas. The Mariana Trench website went offline for a year. The Golden Triangle drug lord offered millions of high-priced rewards for my head, and my code name spread across the global drug network overnight."
"For the purpose of protection, the organization transferred me to the Public Security Bureau of Jinhai City, North China, and gave me the pseudonym Wu Yu. Here I met Bu Detachment and you all, and spent an unprecedented peaceful time in my life.
There was no sound of shock around them. Except for a few directors who had been rumored, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe their ears.
But Wu Yu's tone is not high, and it is very gentle:
"In the past three months, the Nancheng Detachment has undergone the most severe review and cleansing in history. We have been reduced from one of the best business departments in Jinhai City to being the subject of suspicion, scrutiny and criticism by everyone, and our glory in the past has plummeted. I have heard all kinds of rumors about Bu Dechi, but what I want to say here is that I don’t believe Bu Dechi did those things."
"I don't believe that he killed Wan Changwen's daughter Peng Wan to survive, nor that he sold the blue gold to Sharks."
"The Nancheng Detachment is one of the best criminal investigation teams in Jinhai and even in North China. It used to be and will be in the future. I will do my best to bring the Bu Detachment back to find out the truth, and end the current situation of rat-like panic. To get everything back on track."
There was no sound in the surroundings, and only Wu Yu’s steady voice echoed in the sky: "I will take everyone to clear the stigma and restore the prestige and glory of our Nancheng Detachment."
Liao Gang said in a deep voice, "Wu Detachment."
Everyone woke up like a dream, and Meng Zhao jumped to the ground from the edge of the table: "Wu Detachment."
"Captain Wu Detachment." "Little Angkor." "Little Wu Team."
...
The sound of chairs rubbing against the ground sounded one after another, and everyone stood up and gathered in a half circle.
"From then on, everyone asks Deputy Liao for foreign affairs and Ms. Meng for internal affairs. I am called to offend people in the first place." Wu Yu stretched out his hand and pressed Liao Gang's shoulder, and said concisely: "We are in the same boat, we are in the same boat, and the Nancheng Detachment will always be a whole."
The saying that the Nancheng Detachment is a whole is usually just an official remark, and Bu Chonghua has not said it several times after being the top leader for so many years. But at this time, from Wu Yu’s mouth, everyone understands that it’s extraordinarily heavy weight: Before the stigma and suspicion are thoroughly washed away, everyone in the detachment who has been promoted and used step by step will be different. The degree of negative impact, even if transferred from the Nancheng branch, can not completely get rid of the gray record on the resume, and this impact within the system is very far-reaching.
All things are prosperous, and all things are lost. At this moment, everyone is truly a community of interests tied to the same boat.
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Understand Team Wu!"
...
Cai Lin rubbed his sour and hot nose because of the three words "Bu Detachment" just mentioned, and said in a low voice, "I, I feel that Little Wu's whole person is different from before..."
"No, it's finally the same as before." Sister Meng sighed and said, "The real...the real before."

125

"...Do you know," Wu Yu whispered, "I just learned today that no one has abandoned us.""

125

Zhang Zhixing didn’t care, he smiled word by word and asked: “How did you discover that there was a doubt in me, and how did you decide the universe with one word, and told Lin Kang to let everyone accompany you and join hands to arrest me. What?"
Bu Chonghua suddenly looked at Wu Yu, and for some reason he suddenly felt an extremely ominous omen, as if some kind of hidden worries he hadn't noticed instantly turned upright, grabbing his heart firmly.
Wu Yu silently closed his eyes, and in the focus of many eyes, he seemed to have stopped breathing, heartbeat, and wind.
But that was only a moment.
"...Because you gave Bu Chonghua the picture." He finally said the first sentence in front of everyone, his voice slightly hoarse, but calm as deep water:
"You tore off the three words in the caption before scanning that photo."
Everyone around was puzzled, only Bu Chonghua thought of the two lines of captions on the photo like lightning:
[Twenty-five days of the month, mother]
【Solution】
Three words missing? His eyelids twitched violently.
Which three words? !
"...I'll just say, that's the case." Zhang Zhixing gasped and nodded, his eyes flashed with a mixture of irony, ridiculous, absurd, crazy, etc.: "I tried my best to cover up for you in front of the world, but it was because of this. Point, it reveals the fact that I knew that secret for a long time... Yeah, I really shouldn't tear off the three words 'and Agui', right?"
Bu Chonghua thought blankly, and the air instantly solidified.
"In order to avenge those dead souls, you really killed your own life by yourself." Zhang Zhixing gasped, extremely excited and trembling, making his face turn red, and the tone-changing tail tore everyone's eardrums heavily: "Yes. When Xing died for you in the'Red Mountain Execution Room', did he tell you to take revenge, Agui?"
——Agui?
Agui? !
It was as if the giant sword crashed in the void, shaking the world to pieces. In an instant, not only Bu Chonghua but also Xu Zuxin, Song Ping and others turned pale with shock.
Behind the crowd, only Jiang Ting lowered his gaze calmly, and then concealed a few steps closer to Wu Yu.
"Have you heard the story of that young man slaying dragons?"
Zhang Zhixing stood there condescendingly, with an expression of arrogance and compassion. He looked at Wu Yu who said nothing, as if he was looking at the God of War who was finally pulled off the altar:
"After a bloody battle, the young man fell to the ground and died. The young man looked at the young man's corpse, slowly transformed into a human form, picked up the long sword, and put on the shiny light it had longed for but couldn't get. Armor. The evil dragon finally turned into a boy and returned to the world."

126

Only understand the call of travelers, who knows that the body is the unreturned soul.
Thirteen years ago, Agui and Jie Xing stood in the same body, their eyes traversing the time and space of war and chaos, and they looked at Bu Chonghua, who was thirteen years later, calmly and unobstructed.

127

Bu Chonghua still looked at him persistently: "Say anything, just tell us Lin Kang is telling the truth."
"...'Truth'." Wu Yu slowly repeated these two words, and then the shadow on his cheek moved slightly. This time he could finally see that it was a short-lived smile: "You don't understand, step team, words It’s actually meaningless now."
He called him "Step Team".
Bu Chonghua suppressed his emotions forcibly: "No, Wu Yu, the language of this world is effective as long as it is spoken, listen to me..."
"I didn't call Wu Yu originally."
Bu Chonghua stopped for a moment.
"I didn't have a name, and I didn't know what year I was born. Every family in the village ate opium. When I ate it to a certain level, my mind became mad, and my parents were no exception. The year I first started mowing the fields. They didn’t know how they died. Father died at once. Before leaving, Mom told me that she had a younger sister. She fled to the outside to ask for a living when she was young. If one day that younger sister comes to me, tell me to be sure Go with her to live a good life 'outside' and see the big world."
Bu Chonghua vaguely guessed who the "sister" was. As expected, Wu Yu paused and said, "About the second year after my mother left, there were several adults in the village of Youtian. Among them, I saw a woman first. I know who she is. Because she looks exactly the same as my mother, really exactly the same, even me and her look alike."
"She is the mother of Jie Xing."
——That very good-looking young woman wearing a pink silk shirt and a white pleated skirt, squatting in front of the grove with a smile on her face, holding a small child who looks extremely similar to herself in her arms.
The immature face was tight, and he stared at the camera cautiously from the bottom up. The blood-gray sky of the border poison village more than 20 years ago was reflected in the children's eyes, without the slightest smile.
"She wanted to take me away, but the other people with her told her that the preparations were not complete this time. Although it is legal and legal for them to come here, if they take a child back, they will take the smuggling route. Border defense' I haven’t taken care of it yet’. So she had to leave the village with those people first. Before leaving, she told me that she had a child about the same age as me, called Jie Xing, seven years old this year, so I’ll be called Agui in the future. It is also counted as seven years old. She said that she would definitely come back after waiting for a month or two at the most. Then she would take me away completely and go to a big city with no opiums, no poppies, and spring all year round, and explain to her son Live together."
"I believe it, I'm very happy. You see, that year I finally had a name and age, but I didn't expect that was the last time I saw her."
Wu Yu laughed sadly.
"Half a year has passed, a year has passed, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. She was gone forever, and never came back."
"..." Bu Chonghua asked ardently, "Why?"
"I don't know why, but I really want to know. After all, that was the first opportunity in my life to change my destiny." Wu Yu also laughed a little bit at this point: "Until more than ten years later, I was protecting Ma Yin Deli finally gained a certain position in Thayer, the "big owner" in our entire village. He tried to win the first opportunity to participate in the drug gang's "trading" from him, which was to sneak across the border and sneak into the north. Monitoring and facilitating a drug transaction related to Thayer. But in fact, I tried my best to find out what happened. At that time, I had spent several years of effort and time to find out his whereabouts."
Bu Chonghua's expression changed uncontrollably. He finally remembered that on the night after Ma Yin died, Wu Yu was leaning against the co-driver in the car galloping towards the hospital, muttering to him the memory fragments that flashed back in disorder— —
"The first time I met Agui, it was an internship in my sophomore year. I carried out an arrest mission with the anti-drug team. The first time I met him, he saved my life..."
"Emergency help! Urgent help! Two sellers broke through the encirclement and are running away!"
"Stop-uh!..."
"Do you want to die, little policeman, the hands of those two men with full pockets|Did you see Ray?"
...
"Yes, all the plots in the story have actually happened, but the protagonist who was supposed to be standing in the center of the stage has already changed clothes with the double." Wu Yu curled his lips shortly, drawing a straight line: "And I went to see him at the time with a simple motive, just to ask why his mother didn't come in the end. It didn't cost much nonsense, because Jie Xing also recognized me at first sight."
"...You...I know you." In the bushes, he only heard Xinxing panting in shock, his pupils tightened, and he said in disbelief: "Are you Agui? Are you Agui?!"
It was the first time they looked at each other. Agui thought that the expectation, longing, disappointment and resentment for so many years would make it difficult to utter this sentence, or become hysterical once he uttered it; but in fact, he was calmer than he expected. .
He heard himself say calmly: "I have been waiting for her."
The chaotic capture scene and the flashing police lights in the distance were all silent for a moment. Only these two extremely similar faces faced each other, just like fate made a bad joke, and it took a long time to understand that the throat trembled and slipped:
"She knows, so she went to you twice."
Agui was startled.
"After she came back that year, she looked for people to take care of it, and soon went to Myanmar again, but she encountered civil strife in Shan State as soon as she set off, and fierce fighting broke out between the Allied and government forces. The snakehead she hired refused to continue to venture in. In the armed rebellion area, she can only go home. The next year, she fell ill and had a part of her body tissue removed. She missed the peace period of a few months before the general elections in Myanmar. When she recovered, she got up and dressed up. Hiring and smuggling across the border, the time was too late. The Burmese army suddenly announced the overthrow of the election results. The situation immediately deteriorated again. The Meng Thai army in the Golden Triangle Khunsha rapidly expanded in Shan State, and the large and small drug gangs began to divide. The site, your village was completely sealed off after being occupied by the armed drug lord named Thayer. When she came back, she said that the Shan State Army was stationed on every hill, and every village was guarded by heavy artillery. Every piece of farmland was It was burned by militants, and the villagers were driven to plant poppies like cattle and sheep. She almost never returned."
Agui stood motionless, his mind blank.
He heard machine guns blaring in the woods, flames covering the village farmland, and camouflage trucks blasting past burning ridges; he saw rows of soldiers in camouflage uniforms flying into the sky in the explosion, and they turned into Pieces of stumps and arms were broken, and the smoke of gunpowder covered the fearful cry and cry of the villagers.
"She didn't wait until the day when she saw the fighting subsided with her own eyes." Xie Xing's eyes were red, and said: "She died the year the Mongolian Army surrendered, and the cancer recurred."
She had not survived those drug lords, in fact, even the big drug lords could die, and the ashes could be spilled into the sea.
"But mom didn't forget you until she passed away, Agui. She left me the picture and said you might still be alive in this world."
"She said that if I can find you someday, I must find a way to bring you back to this world from the side of the poppy field."
...
"When I was young, I thought that Jie Xing's mother had abandoned her promise, but in fact she never forgot to find me. Ten years ago I thought Zhang Boming had abandoned the life of an undercover agent for justice, but Zhang Boming was still planning for me at the last moment. "Wu Yu's eyes are bloodshot, standing in the shadow of the cement pillars of the unfinished building, looking at Bu Chonghua calmly: "Zhang Boming, Jie Xing, Hu Liangan and even Lin Kang, everyone I have met over the years has done it all. The best effort, everyone did not give up to pull me out of that hell, but all efforts were ultimately to no avail. Civil strife, war, disease, death... Every accident of fate is actually a natural result of reason. I wrote today’s ending from the very beginning.
This ending is not entirely bad either.
During the war in the Golden Triangle in the 1980s, and in the 1990s Shan State used poison to raise its army. Countless local people were displaced. After being forcibly mutilated and dumb, they were driven into opium plantations as cattle and horses, and countless people died under the poppy fields. Under the background of that era, a young orphan could survive and survive to stand here today, which is the good luck that more unjust dead souls can't even imagine.
"People like you shouldn't come into contact with those, step team. You look at me as if you are standing on this flat ground. In fact, under your feet are the land of thousands of miles, and under my feet are countless corpses." Wu Yu smiled. Said: "I don't want to climb up on the bones of Jie Xing anymore. When he left, his body was already scarred enough."
Bu Chonghua was choked by a sharp pain: "But—"
"Calm down and step by step." At this moment Jiang Ting stepped forward at some point, and patted him on the shoulder from behind: "Let them take Wu Yu away first. It really won't work if you don't make it clear."
Bu Chonghua pinched his fingernails tightly.
The three of them stood by the corner of the wall near the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the leader of Secretary Weng Song Ping was standing in the hall almost ten steps away. Only Yan Xie looked at Jiang Ting, his keen intuition seemed to smell a certain kind of anxiety, and he subconsciously took two steps forward.
"You shouldn't have insisted on coming here with us today. If there is a disturbance, it is risky for you." Jiang Ting paused, then persuaded: "Let's go, let Wu Yu go and make it clear. "
Bu Chonghua stared straight at Wu Yu, only to see him smile for the last time, which seemed a little sad and regretful, then cast his eyes down and walked towards the crowd.
Just now got up and asked for tricks, but was actually in the chaos. Now, seeing Wu Yu giving up resistance and taking the initiative to come here, the nerves of the leaders who were tense to the extreme were slightly relaxed.
Jiang Ting also took a half step back naturally, and turned to face everyone.
"... Let him make it clear." Bu Chonghua trembled slightly in his tail and asked, "But how can I say this kind of thing clearly now?"
Indeed, if everything in this world can be clearly argued, then there will be no such word in the dictionary as unjust, false and wrongly filed. Lin Kang hesitated, and just wanted to say something, but Wu Yu stopped and smiled back:
"I know I can't say it clearly, but I still have to finish the things that should be done."
Everyone was taken aback.

127

At this moment.
Wu Yu pushed forward fiercely, Jiang Ting was caught off guard, and slammed into the handrail of the corridor; he could not stand firmly, and suddenly turned his head, there was a strong wind from his side, Bu Chonghua flew down from the upper corridor!
But he was still half a second slow.
Wu Yu leaned back, jumped out of the window, and the cold wind rushed into his ears; Bu Chonghua tried his best to reach out only enough time to touch the corner of his clothes, and then his palm was empty!
"Wu Yu!!"
His body fell sharply, and the night sky got farther and farther, leaving only Bu Chonghua's frightened, sad, and anxious face in his vision.
The picture was immediately overwhelmed by fragments of memory flying through the sky.
Thousands of crystal clear snowflakes hovered in the wind, and each one reflected the years of war and the old and yellowed vision, and reflected countless selves who were crying, running, working, and struggling. Wu Yu closed his eyes in the heavy snow, and he saw a young child in a distant village, waiting alone, his pupils reflected the boundless bloody sky——
"I have a child who is seven years old this year. He is called Ahang. Why not call you Agui from now on!"
"Bath is like Yi, wind is like dancing, chanting and returning-it means blowing a breeze, singing, and going home happily in a peaceful and peaceful world."
"Agui, one day I will take you to a country where there are no poppies blooming. You can go to school with Axing and go home happily together!"
"There is no land where poppies bloom," he muttered inwardly.
Suddenly the wind whizzed away, and time traveled upstream in the long river, returning to that withered and dilapidated border village more than ten years ago——

128

There are not many opportunities for Agui to change his destiny, so he cherishes every coin in his life and never throws it out easily. After a few years of dormant with Ma Yin, after a long period of information gathering and patient preparation, he finally got his wish to toss a coin again-Thayer allowed him to participate in drug gang business for the first time in his life and cross the border with people Go to North China to see a major demolition that may be very important in the future.
Perhaps it was fate that rewarded him for his careful and thorough preparations. Things went more smoothly than expected. He didn't even need to find a chance to leave the gang. Outside the trading scene, he encountered the figure he had been searching for so many years, from behind. He covered his mouth.
"Stop...well!"
"Do you want to die, little policeman, the hands in the pockets of those two men|Did not Ray see?"
After saying this, Agui released his hand, and Xie Xing suddenly turned his head. He was taken aback when he touched the other person's face, "You are—"
"Jie Xing." Drug dealer Ma Tsai called out the trainee police officer's name accurately and asked: "Why didn't your mother come back to find me?"
Xie Xing's face changed drastically!
Agui just looked at him like this, seeming a little disappointed and sad, and took a half step back. Then he just started to say what he wanted to say, at this moment, not far away, he roared and violently:
"Don't move! Raise your hands! Police!"
When Agui turned his head, it was the first time he met Zhang Boming.
At that time, Zhang Boming had not formally entered the special situation group, and he was not as sophisticated and cautious as more than ten years later. Because of this, he was persuaded by Xie Xing before he could get someone else, and then stayed aside dumbfounded, listening to the entanglement and promise between Xie Xing's mother and the "drug dealer Ma Tsai" more than ten years ago.
"Mom hasn't forgotten you until she passed away, Agui. She gave me the picture and asked me to find you one day, and find a way to bring you back into this world from the poppy field..."
Xie Xing's eyes were red and sorrowful, but Zhang Boming was frightened, scanning the pair of blood brothers back and forth, not knowing how to react now.
Agui's throat seemed to be blocked by a huge soreness, and his eyes were dry and could not shed tears, but he couldn't laugh. He curled the corners of his lower lip hastily like a conditioned reflex, which was actually more like a painful cramp.
"It's too late," he stepped back, shaking his head and murmured: "It's too late."
He has been a drug dealer since he was eight years old.

129

"Actually, I have been sitting in this yard waiting for you."

130

Only in front of Agui can Jie Xing reveal his hidden side, enthusiastic, optimistic, patient and hopeful. At that time, Ma Yin lived a life of spending money like earth and singing night and night. Sometimes she deliberately did not ask Agui to accompany him, so he could secretly come to the poppy garden. The two brothers lay on the grassy slope in the starry sky. The sound of night insects around was long and warm. The moist night breeze brushed the earth with a fragrance. Jie Xing talked about the happy life after the mission, and imagined that Zhang Boming would help them win a big credit. Imagine the special situation group helped Agui settle down in a prosperous big city; he missed more of his previous university time "I don't know where Jiang Ting went after graduation?" "I don't know if I can go back to school?" "If possible, let's go to school together! At least you can come and listen to the big class!"
Agui has a normal view of Zhang Boming, so he always pours cold water on him, saying that it is better not to expect too much for meritorious service. It is fortunate to be able to go back alive. Jie Xing was not angry, and continued to make wishes for him to draw pie. The painting made Agui disbelieve, but he couldn't help but feel fascinated inside, as if there was always a piece of white glittering feather scratching on the tip of his heart.
"When did you get the tattoo?" Jie Xing once lay on his side and asked curiously at the tattoo on his shoulder.
"When you go to punch at the age of eleven."
"Why do you have to get tattoos?"
"Everyone has tattoos."
"Why tattoo a bird?"
"Can birds fly."
Jie Xing nodded, and said casually: "Hu Ma is in the north wind, and the bird's nest is in the south."
Agui turned his head and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Huma comes from the north, so it is attached to the north wind, and the more birds come from the south, so they build their nests on the branches of the south. It is a metaphor for people to love their homeland." Xie Xing touched his back and said, "I might as well go. Let’s tattoo a horse, bless us in the future to complete the mission and return to the north, how about?"
Agui said: "The tattoo is very painful, and the area is too large to wash off. You won't take the article in the future... Haven't you taken the police medical examination?"
"Fuck it--" Xie Xing suddenly remembered: "Then I will get a tattoo after the test! Who will be blind after the medical examination!"
Agui laughed dumbly, elbow his brother, and laughed.
It would be fine if he had been given the tattoo at first, Wu Yu thought many years later.
Huma relies on the north wind, and the more the bird's nest branches south. Those shining years of misery, those innocent and happy laughter, in fact, have already laid the groundwork for tragedy in the dark.
The poppy field was burned to the ground, and green seedlings of crops grew in the fertile soil the next year. The boy stayed in that land forever and never returned to the hometown he dreamed of in the north wind.

130

"...It's going to collapse soon, go away," the blood of Jie Xing dyed the skirts of the two of them red, and gasped with the last bit of strength: "Quick, leave me alone, you go quickly..."
"I'm not leaving." Agui sat by the tunnel wall that was constantly shaking after the aftershocks, hugging his only brother in the dark, hoarsely said: "There is no place for me to go, I only have you."
——Zhang Boming chose to abandon them, which means that he does not intend to keep his promise to help Agui white once he catches Thayer. But now that think about it, the promise that they cherished so much was actually very lightly downplayed from the very beginning. It was not even spoken from anyone in the special situation group at all. It was simply conveyed through the interpretation of a sentence, let alone a word. Paper can be exposed to the sky.
The lie woven the only hanging thread they crawled back to the world from hell, and the hanging thread was destined to break, and they could only fall back into the abyss.
"Let's sit here for a while, and then we can go home together." Agui murmured against the cold cheek in his arms, "Aren't you taking me home?"
"...No, Agui," Xie Xing gasped desperately, and said effortlessly every word: "You can't stay, you have to go forward..."
You have to go forward.
Agui's throat was violently convulsed, and Jie Xing tried his best to grab his hand, and the hot blood of the brothers merged along the seam of the palm.
"As long as you live in my name, don't avenge me, don't avenge anyone, just keep going—"
"As long as you never look back, go forward—"
Big tears in the darkness hit the back of his hand drop by drop, fused with the blood, slumped into the turbulent ground.
As long as you don’t look back, no one will know that a name named Agui and a corpse named Jie Xing are buried under the ground; as long as you go forward forever, you can take my soul through death and hell, Returning to the homeland far away thousands of miles away-
Your name will be carved into the ground forever, and my soul will live to death.
One day we will all have eternal light and freedom.

131

In the ninth year after Jie Xing's death, the legendary name of "painter" was accidentally leaked due to the exposure of the death of the jointer, and spread throughout the Golden Triangle overnight. skin. In the same year, Shark was invited by a drug lord in the Far East to come to the China-Myanmar border to open up a long-term market with huge profits. There he met a handsome and well-trained young man and shook hands with a three-point smile. "Hello Mr. Phillip, boss Hu sent me to pick up your convoy. I will be solely responsible for your safety for the next three days."
The young man had plain white skin, jet-black hair, focused and bright eyes. The black suit without a tie fits his slender figure. His words and deeds are always refreshing.
Shark thoughtfully: "I heard that this place of yours has been badly damaged by the police in recent years. Among them, there is a special agent who appears to be a ghost. His code name is ‘painter’..."
"Really? It's not that powerful, right." The young man smiled and said, "There are so many words, maybe they are scary legends made up like evil spirits!"
Shark snapped, disapproving, thinking that the existence of a painter like you ordinary people might not understand it.
The legendary evil spirit can never climb into the sun to become a human being. It took nine years for the evil spirit to finally realize this.

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——The boss actually changed his mind.
Several bodyguards around who were ready to take action were all taken aback.
"You may have misunderstood me a little bit, painter. I neither need your loyalty, nor do you need to be a subordinate, I just hope you can be free.
Wu Yu paused with his hand in the towel, and the shark got up and walked in front of him with a very soft tone: "You should understand that this freedom cannot be obtained from the police, otherwise you would not stay in the heavily blocked building. Go down the secret door. But even if I was arrested and you escaped, the secret door can only let you go to the poorer, chaotic, and drug-ridden places in Southeast Asia. Maybe you can be an excellent mercenary, but believe me , Your appearance and internal conditions have no freedom at all in that precarious environment."
"If you go with me, things will be different." The shark's tone changed slightly, becoming deeper and more seductive: "You can go to my private island near Greece, where there are fishermen, markets and piers. , You can live there peacefully, or take a boat to go fishing. Have you seen the warm Mediterranean? Seeing the ocean, you will realize that all the legal systems and moral constraints on land are so tiresome, you can Enjoy that unfettered and peaceful life until you die of old age."
The warm and humid sea breeze, the free-drifting boat-even if it is not for a wanted criminal who was scarred in his life, this is an irresistible temptation for anyone.
Wu Yu laughed shortly, "Maybe I can't afford such a high rent, Mr. Phillip."
"You don't need to pay any price, and you don't need to participate in any dark web or drug trade. All my islands are open to you for life. There is only one condition." The shark stared down at him, and the two were close to each other. The coldness in the sound of the word is utterly recognizable: "——Don't be my enemy."
"..."
"If you don't work for me, then you are not allowed to work for anyone, including the police, other underworld, drug dealers and my various competitors. You can do anything else you want." The shark finally raised his head. Regained his polite demeanor, he smiled and said: "I can even find a way to help you convince Bu Detachment Captain... Now it’s time to call Bu the boss. Of course, this has to be based on the basis that you still like him rather than want to kill him. on."
Shark probably never offered such generous terms to anyone in his life, let alone spend so much effort. If you change someone, you might be flattered now.
Wu Yu opened his mouth in full view, but closed it again without making a sound.
Just agree to leave here.
Even if you just nod your head, you can leave this turbulent land and the obscure future completely. All worries, loneliness, anger and despair are wiped out, and a peaceful, distant, and possibly wealthy life in a foreign country is within reach.
"—Go forward, Agui." The bloody gasp in the tunnel was in my ears, which was the last desperate exhortation of Jie Xing: "Live with my name, never look back, keep going..."
"Don't follow him." In the blink of an eye, the familiar face stared at him through the glass window in the wind and snow winter night. The amber pupils were full of fiery pleading: "Don't follow him."
...
Wu Yu finally smiled, the smile was very tired, and it was obviously just polite: "Forget it."
As soon as the three words were spoken, the faces of the surrounding bodyguards changed, and the shark closed his eyes.
"I haven't figured out what to do in the future, and it's not worth your effort." Wu Yu casually slapped the shark on the shoulder and laughed at himself: "Thank you, Mr. Phillip, I'm just too tired."
He raised his foot and walked towards the inner room, but the moment he passed by, the shark suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his hand in midair!
"Three days later, I will trade a batch of goods with Bu Chonghua at the dock. I will leave the country immediately after the incident. If you want to go with me, then go to the dock to find me and someone will pick you up."
"These three days are my last chance to think about it." The shark turned his head to Wu Yu's ear, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "Believe me, the loss of taste and smell is more serious than you think. You need to receive treatment immediately."
Wu Yu's pupils dilated slightly, and the shark stared at him steadily, and finally nodded, leading people out of this simple rental house.

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...Where am I?
A dark and long mountain road spreads out in front of you, the surrounding trees are shadowy, and the fire is blazing behind him. Wu Yu seemed to suddenly become very small, stumbling forward on the rugged rocky road, and chaotic barking and car noises came from behind, sometimes mixed with a dog barking.
"Don't let them go!" "Chasing!" "Quickly chasing!" "There is there!"...
What am I doing? This thought came to him in a trance, but the nightmare that he repeated countless times immediately reminded him.
——It was a follow-up to that bloody late night more than 20 years ago. It was what happened after he hid the white and tender "city boy" in a tree pit and then ran out to face the gangster.
The bloody wind blew backwards in the ears, and there seemed to be countless screams and wailing hidden in the thick smoke, like a resentful spirit coming and going. He didn't remember how many times he fell, and how many times he climbed up on the ground. All his survival consciousness was concentrated on the soles of those little running feet, and he didn't even notice the blood dripping from the sharp stones.
Run, run forward.
Being caught by a drug dealer is the end, and being caught will be more sad than death.
"I saw him!" "Mom gave an X, let the dog chase it! Chase it!!"
The dog barking hurriedly behind him came downwind, the child ran wildly, and a mountain crevice suddenly appeared in front of him!
Wu Yu knew what happened after this.
He jumped down the valley without hesitation, thinking for a moment that he would fall to pieces and die, but fate took care of him at that moment. A branch that stretched out from nowhere caught the child's clothes in midair, and the dense branches blocked the flashlight of the drug dealer, hanging him in midair all night. It wasn't until Mengmengliang the next day that he moved his scarred body and slowly climbed down from the branches by the light of the sky, having forgotten how he walked back to the village along the mountain road step by step.
That used to be the only chance he could escape from hell. Since the middle of the night, all his destiny has been silently rewritten, as if he jumped into the abyss at the moment he rushed towards the end without light.
"Bow bark bark!"
Just like it has been repeated thousands of times in a dream, the bark quickly moved from far to near, the breath of a giant dog was heard in the wind, and the fangs and sharp claws pounced in the air——
Wu Yu opened his eyes wide, and jumped down into the dark valley with all his strength!
In the next second, unlike the dream and reality that he had repeatedly performed thousands of times, he crashed into a solid and powerful embrace.
The drug dealer's curses and dog barking faded abruptly, and the whistling mountain wind turned into silence at this moment. The little Wu Yu raised his head shivering. He saw the familiar face on the top of his head staring at him closely. His amber eyes were still so beautiful, although they were slightly red because of the bloodshot eyes.
He was wearing a dark blue uniform, holding a gun in one hand, and holding Xiao Wuyu, who was 11 years old, in his arms in the other, and whispered hoarsely: "Let me protect you."
I will travel thousands of miles and come to take you away with stars and moon.
This time I will protect you.

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