Mi Muqing, the military adviser of the drug trafficking gang, asked his men to pull Gu Jianguo, the undercover anti-drug policeman who was detained in the abandoned well, to the ground.
Fan Ping, Mi Muqing's confidante and a nurse in the hospital, could not help but shed tears of sympathy when she saw Gu Jianguo's pale face and unconscious state. There was a large patch of blood on his face and chest, and he looked emaciated.
"Why are you so cold-hearted and heartless?”，Fan Ping said to Mi Muqing.
" Boss wants to kill him. If I didn't plead for him, he would have been buried," Mi Muqing said.
Fan Ping was stunned. She sighed and said to Mi Muqing," Can I save him?"
"En, sure. "Save him," Mi Muqing nodded and said.
Fan Ping immediately got someone to carry Gu Jianguo into the house and give him first aid.
Under Fan Ping's meticulous treatment and careful care, Gu Jianguo began to recover slowly, and his consciousness became much clearer.
A week later, Mi Muqing came to check on Gu Jianguo's recovery.
"Gu Jianguo knows how to eat, and he's not panting anymore. His pneumonias were more severe, but he would get better soon. " If we saved him a little later, he would have died from panting," Fan Ping said to Mi Muqing.
" He doesn't seem to be in a good mental state." Mi Muqing noticed that Gu Jianguo's eyes were blank and empty, as if they were covered in a layer of dust.
Fan Ping, take Gu Jianguo out for a walk tonight and go shopping."
"Okay, I'll take him shopping in the city?”。
"You can go wherever you want. I'll get the chauffeur to send you."
When they were shopping, Gu Jianguo was expressionless. His eyes were fixed on the front. His movements were slow and weak, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness.
Fan Ping carefully supported Gu Jianguo and brought him to the pedestrian street in the city to eat snacks, shop, and buy clothes.
After a month of Fan Ping's meticulous treatment and care, Gu Jianguo's body was almost fully recovered.
Gu Jianguo was very grateful to Fan Ping and trusted her very much.
One night, Gu Jianguo and Fan Ping went shopping. Gu Jianguo borrowed a phone from a passerby and sent a message to Ma Guangbing, the captain of the anti-drug team." The Bridge of Sorrow is still fighting.
"Gu Jianguo is still alive. He is still working undercover. "The brother that I've always missed and cared about is still alive and well." After Ma Guangbing received the message, he was extremely excited and then burst into tears.
He then reported to Instructor Yin,"Sadness Bridge, he's still alive."
Instructor Yin immediately instructed,"Be ready to receive them at any time. Heartbreak Bridge will send information over at any time."
Gu Jianguo sent the message and was about to delete the message when Mi Muqing's lackey suddenly appeared and snatched the phone away.
Gu Jianguo was shocked and felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, Fan Ping snatched the phone from the lackey's hand and said angrily,""Why did you snatch the phone? Are you following us? If you do anything else, I'll tell Mi Muqing."
The lackey glared fiercely at Fan Ping, then turned around and left in a huff.
After Gu Jianguo came back from shopping, Mi Muqing called him to talk in the house.
In the room, Mi Muqing saw Gu Jianguo walk into the room. He did not say anything and just stared at him.
Gu Jianguo looked into Mi Muqing's eyes and felt that his gaze was as fierce as a knife. It was sharp and cold, like the eyes of a hungry wolf.
Mi Muqing glared at Gu Jianguo with a creepy look and said,""We're drug dealers, black sheep, and bad people who hate us to the bone. Even after we die, we'll be poked in the back. We've been sneaking around all day long. Who would care about our lives? The police want to kill people like us all day long. The relatives and friends of those drug users are also looking forward to our death. It was a peaceful era now, and the police were thinking about how to catch more bad guys and make more contributions. "Those young policemen who want to make a name for themselves can only make contributions and have a chance to climb up the ranks if they catch bad people like us. Nowadays, the quality of people was getting higher and higher. Even hooligans did not fight much and were unwilling to go to jail. Those drug users and small drug dealers are all fence-sitters and big mouths who like to show off. Who knows, one day, they might lead a group of police officers to block us at home or beat us to death on the streets. Then, we want to give the police a chance to make a contribution, but we don't want to die. What should we do?”。
Gu Jianguo's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Mi Muqing and felt that his words were ambiguous.
This person was unfathomable and cunning. Gu Jianguo felt that he knew him, but he could not see his true face.
"You've been resting for quite a few days, and we don't keep idle people around," said Mi Muqing. I'll arrange something for you to do so that you won't be too bored."
Alright, thank you for your trust, Military Advisor."
Mi Muqing laughed sinisterly and said,"There's a batch of goods coming tomorrow. Go and pick them up."
Gu Jianguo's heart trembled. He was surprised and happy.
The next day, after dawn, Mi Muqing's two lackeys, Song Wenhu, came to Gu Jianguo and said,""Brother Rabbit, Advisor Jun asked us to follow you and be your bodyguards. Now, someone wants to meet you."
"Oh, I see. Alright, I need bodyguards. Who wants to see me? Where is it?"
Changwen Teahouse."
Song Wenhu was about 28 years old. He had a fierce face and a burly figure. He had a wild and rough personality and was very violent. Qin Zhaoxue was about 25 years old. He was tall and burly, and had a steady and quiet temperament. However, he was vicious and ruthless, even more brutal than Song Wenhu.
These two were ruthless killers who could turn hostile at any time. Mi Muqing placed the two of them beside Gu Jianguo to monitor them and to be prepared to kill them at any time.
Gu Jianguo saw a burly man nicknamed Big Bug in Changwen Teahouse.
This person was of medium build, with a big head, big eyes, big nose, big mouth, and a big beard. He looked fierce, but his words were very humorous.
"Brother, you look like you just crawled out of a pile of dead people. Look at your small arms and legs. They can't even take a punch from the police. "The police can kill you with a pinky finger," Da Chong said with a smile.
"I just recovered from a serious illness, so I still look haggard. Thank you for your concern, big brother. I'll recover even better soon."
"Brother, have you prepared the money?”。
Money isn't a problem. The key is the quality and grade of the goods. It has to be good."
" Our goods came from the north. They're definitely high-grade goods by the standards of a pharmaceutical factory."
Gu Jianguo was shocked, but he smiled and said,""Northern goods dare to come to the south? Did he follow a group of police officers along the way?”。
"Brother, don't worry. "There's definitely no police following our goods," Big Insect patted its chest and assured Gu Jianguo.
"Are you going to split the transaction? A one-time deal? How are you going to trade?"
As long as you pay, I'll give you the goods in three batches because the way to bring the goods is different."
" Are you sure the police aren't following us?"
Definitely not."
"Alright then, 12 o'clock at night at the hot spring hotel. You pay me, I deliver the goods."
" Alright," said Big Insect. It turned around and left.
Gu Jianguo looked at the big insect walking with its head held high and its chest puffed out. It looked like it was holding its head high, and he wanted to catch it on the spot.
However, Gu Jianguo held it in. He was thinking about how to inform Ma Guangbing, the anti-drug police officer, about Big Insect's drug trafficking.
Song Wenhu and Qin Xuezheng followed like shadows, staring at Gu Jianguo like wolves and tigers, leaving him at a loss.
At night, 9 o'clock, in a parking lot in the suburbs. The parking lot was very large, and there were not many cars parked there. Under the dim lights, there were dozens of women of different ages getting off the two buses.
These people were sneaky, silent, and in a hurry, making people feel strange and terrified.
These women all had sallow faces and nervous expressions. They were all holding mineral water, bananas, and oranges in their hands.
They looked anxious and rubbed their stomachs in panic. They drank large mouthfuls of water and wolfed down fruits.
Then, more than ten women who wanted to have diarrhea squatted down at the corner of the wall and started to defecate in small plastic basins on the ground.
"One, two, three, six, why is there still one more?”，A young woman looked back at the small balls wrapped in condoms in the small plastic basin and said in a panic.
"What are you shouting for? What was there to panic about? You stinky women are like chickens that can't lay eggs. If anyone dares to speak again, I'll beat them up. "All of you are dishonest b * tches who don't want to be beaten up," a long-haired young man covered his nose and endured the stench as he cursed.
The woman immediately lowered her head and continued to poop with a bitter expression.
A pregnant woman with a head full of sweat and a pale face was supported by two women. She was half-squatting on a small plastic basin and trying to defecate with a painful expression.
" Who brought a pregnant woman here? How unlucky," the long-haired man cursed angrily.
" This pregnant woman took drugs and has AIDS. She even dared to bite people, so I brought her here," another man in big pants said with a smile.
"What's going on with that woman next to me? Why did she swallow the goods that she had pulled out? Is she crazy?" The long-haired man pointed to the side and said angrily.
The man in shorts immediately rushed over and hit the middle-aged woman's back with a stick. He cursed fiercely,"Are you confused? You eat shit that comes out?"
The woman's hair was unkempt, her face was dark, and her eyes were silly. Her pants were stained with urine and feces, and she smelled terrible.
She took out a few balls of yellow feces from the plastic basin and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Stop stuffing. Quickly count the number of small balls, right? Don't let the ball melt in your stomach. You'll die. It doesn't matter if they die, but if the boss's stock is low, the boss will be angry."
"Oh, let me count." This silly woman lowered her head and used her hand to grab the small balls in the yellow feces from the plastic basin. She held them in her arms and slowly counted." One, two…"
" Put these things in the basin. I'll help you count them." The man in the big shorts pinched his nose and used a small stick to fiddle with the small balls of feces and urine in the basin. He began to count.
Next to the man in big pants, the woman had a silly smile on her face as she looked at the ball in the plastic basin. She was like a female dog showing her owner the puppy that she had just given birth to and was hiding in her nest.
The long-haired man turned around and saw a middle-aged woman lying on the ground. She looked like she was in pain and was moaning weakly.
He strode over and knocked the woman's shoulder with a stick. He cursed angrily,"What are you doing? Are you playing dead? Hurry up and poop, then take the money home."
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