My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Chapter 106: Undercover

As a middle-level figure with a certain status as a criminal gang, the drug lords like the ones on TV basically do not take drugs, and 80% are nonsense. This thing dangles in front of your eyes every day, and you get addicted once you touch it. Few people can escape. The temptation to pass it.

Pei Jinhong is no exception.

She not only **** but also learns.

What is "jian"? In popular terms, it is "screening."

Just like when there are luxury goods, there are stalls on the ground, the hierarchical jargon in drugs is called "purity."

The higher the purity, the more expensive it is, the more exciting it is to smoke, and of course the more addictive and fatal.

Of course she had made preparations before coming. Lin Fan had a needle on his arm, but it was all made by herself.

She didn't have the consciousness of being an undercover agent and devoting her life to it.

Lin Nian smiled at the corners of his lips, slightly coldly: "What do you mean, you just want to kill me and just do it directly. With so many of you, can I still resist? Why bother to use "Drunk Dream" to entertain me, Didn't I **** smoke this thing?"

When she said "Drunk Dreams", she could feel Wang Qiang beside her breathe a sigh of relief, but he still didn't speak. This man was very suspicious, and he would not completely believe her if he didn't see her personally inject.

Lin Nian squeezed a sweat on his behalf, but didn't show any signs on his face.

The man on the opposite side smiled but didn't smile: "How can it be said that it is a pastime, this is a good product that has just been developed, and it is shocking for Miss Pei."

Lin Nian raised his brows and Shi Shiran smiled.

"Suppress me or send me on the road?"

Before he finished his words, he leaned in Wang Qiang's arms again, winking like silk.

"Brother Wang, look at him ~ 95% purity, how can I stand it."

She intended to provoke discord, but who knew she had committed a big taboo.

As soon as the words were spoken, Lin Fan realized that something was wrong, and wanted to bite off his tongue!

She ignored the instinctive reaction of a drug addict when she saw drugs. She should have green eyes, swallowing body fluid crazily, and even yawning and tearing her eyes in severe cases. She has a certain tendency to attack and agitate. Especially for people like her who fled for a few days and nights, and didn't touch them, they should be getting stronger.

At this time, I still care about the purity and impurity, and the sucking is over!

The camouflage man smiled and put the needle into her hand.

"Miss Pei, it's useless to say more, please."

Lin Nian was forced to look up, and Wang Qiang pointed a gun at her head.

"Jinhong, don't let me down."

The glimmer of water in Lin Fei's eyes didn't seem to be fake. It would be good for anyone to not pee their pants in such a situation.

However, no matter how nervous she was, there was no timidity on her face.

Lin Fan's lips pulled out a poignant smile.

"I never expected that one day Brother Wang would point a gun at me."

Wang Qiang's throat moved slightly, watching her skillfully pick up the syringe and lift up her sleeves.

The large and small needles on the white jade arm are visible to the naked eye.

Lin Fan pushed the excess air out of the syringe, aimed it at her cyan vein, and closed her eyes slightly. The others seemed to be intoxicated. Only she knew how struggling she was.

"You think carefully, once the'fake death' succeeds, from now on, you will no longer be Lin Wei, but'Pei Jinhong'. No one but me knows your true identity. As a broker and drug dealer between China and Myanmar Or, the police will shoot you without hesitation. Once your identity is revealed, you will also face the inhuman torture of drug dealers."

"I also need to warn you that even a police undercover agent will be expelled by the public security forces if they are infected with drugs. Therefore, there are countless cases of family destruction."

The advice of the man before leaving reverberated in his mind.

Lin Nian swallowed frantically. Others only thought she was extremely excited, and only she knew who she was thinking.

When she received the top-secret assignment, she actually agreed without hesitation, not because of any major righteousness or family and country sentiments.

She just said: "I'm dead, Song Yuhang is safe, right?"

The man sitting by the bed was silent.

She was lying on the hospital bed but smiled.

"The Song family is very good. Her mother's cooking is delicious. I have never made Laba porridge for me by an elder. I like it very much."

"Xiao Wei is a very cute child, especially a relative, who will give me candy, that's it."

She held a thin piece of sugar paper in her palm, and the sugar had melted in her pocket.

Lin Fei squeezed hard, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"There is also Ji Jingxing. She likes Song Yuhang. I can't wait to cut her off, but I didn't expect that she would come back to save me."

It's such a beautiful family, but because of her, they got involved in the dispute and almost died.

She once thought that she only loved herself, but when she saw them in danger and Song Yuhang crying, she still felt heartache.

Lin Nian sighed quietly in his heart: "I'm going, the person I wanted to protect died fourteen years ago. Fourteen years later, I won't let this tragedy happen again."

Song Yuhang said, I will always be loyal to my ideals and you.

Then what she didn't have time to say was--

I am willing to take risks for you, just to protect you well.

With this thought in mind, Lin Nian bit her lower lip slightly, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and pressed the needle tip into his skin.

Before she could push forward, a few gunshots came from outside the door, shaking the birds in the forest.

Everyone looked back quickly, one hand fell and stumbled through the door, still with injuries on his body.

"Brother Wang, hurry up, we are surrounded by papers!"

The syringe in Lin Wei's hand was frightened and dropped to the ground.

The camouflage man looked at her face, then looked at the box on the ground, gritted his teeth: "Hurry up and get out!"

Before the words fell, a tear gas bomb broke through the window.

Lin Fan was choked and coughed and burst into tears. He thought to himself: Damn it, I cleaned it up with a drug dealer.

In a daze, the people in the room were in a mess, only to hear the light sound of the bullet being loaded, and someone yelled: "How come the sliver is so fast, there is an undercover, kill her!"

Lin Fan, with red eyes in a cloud of smoke, saw Zhao Tiezhu drew his gun and aimed at her, while Wang Qiang was standing on the same level with her. She had a clever idea and jumped forward, stubbornly slamming his wrist and moving her arm. A shot was fired.

"Brother Wang, hurry up, he wants to kill you!"

The blood mist burst out in front of his eyes, and Lin Fan was sure of the force and sight of the sight, but he just scratched the skin and fell softly into his arms.

Wang Qiangqiang was embarrassed and supported her: "Jinhong!"

Lin Nian raised his finger weakly and pointed at him: "He...he is an undercover agent...otherwise...otherwise why would he shoot you...strips...and come so fast..."

Zhao Tiezhu had difficulty in arguing, he staggered and took a step back: "No, it's not me... Brother Wang."

A trace of fierceness flashed across Wang Qiang's eyes, and Liu Zhi nodded and shot his forehead.

Lin Nian closed his eyes with relief.

If you want me to die, I will send you on the road first.

And that man in camouflage has to think of ways to do it.

She thought in a daze. She had been helped by someone, and Wang Qiang took her shoulders and smashed a **** road with Liu Zhi.

"go!"

The three men shuttled through the jungle and ran wildly.

Lin Fan clutched his arms and panted, "Brother Wang, Brother Wang, I can't do it anymore...you can go first."

The blood dripping from her fingers tickled and splashed on the ground.

Before Wang Qiang had spoken, Liu Zhi said anxiously: "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about, is Brother Wang that kind of person? Let's walk together. When we get to the fork in front, I put a car there and let's drive away. , It will be safe soon."

Yes, Wang Qiang, who was given a good person card by his brother, was a little bit troubled. In addition, Pei Jinhong had just saved his life and avenged his revenge under his hand. How would he be a man in the future?

I had to gritted his teeth and said: "Liu Zhi is right, don't delay, let's go together!"

He himself was exhausted, running out of breath with a beer belly, and pointed to her: "Liu Zhi, you carry it on your back."

Liu Zhi responded, put the gun in his waist, and squatted down in front of her: "Come on, sister-in-law."

Lin Nian climbed up neatly, clasped his neck tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Liu Zhi, thank you."

Her softness pressed against his back, and the breath that flicked in her ears smelled of fragrance.

The young and energetic man blushed immediately, and murmured, "No, it's okay."

Lin Fan's nails lightly scratched his earlobes: "You are a good man, and I remember this affection for your sister-in-law."

As soon as Wang Qiang heard that there was a car in front of him, he had already ran away for a long time.

Liu Zhi hurriedly raised his heel, with a trace of unexplained resentment in his heart.

"It should be."

In the process of fleeing life and death, the tree branch smashed his head and covered his face. Lin Fan was stunned. Several times he could feel the bullet flying past his scalp, and the police dog was chasing and barking behind him.

I don't know how long she ran. When she was about to faint, she was finally put into the car.

She was not deliberately pretending to be weak at this moment, Lin Nian's face was pale, and she leaned her head on the seat and fell asleep completely.

Even though Liu Zhi yelled "sister-in-law" and "sister-in-law" in his ear, there was no movement.

***

"Hello, Officer Song, this is your seat, and this is the key to the locker. Keep it away."

The comrade in charge of the reception led her to a simple desk, pulled out a wooden stool without a backrest for her to sit on, and smiled slightly.

"The grassroots police station is not as impressive as the city bureau. By the way, Team Song...No, Officer Song, there is no cafeteria in the station, and the lunch break is only one hour. If you are eating, turn right and there is a snack street where there is a lot of food. , Or order takeaway, don’t be hungry."

No wonder no one in the office, they should all go to dinner.

Song Yuhang looked around. The office was not big, about ten square meters. Two tables were placed face to face. Four people could sit on it. Except for the empty table in front of her, there were people in other places.

She put the bag on her stool and put it down: "It's okay, is there any hot water? I'll just soak the noodles."

"Yes, yes, this is a pot, you have to cook it yourself, the water room is at the end of the corridor."

The little police officer said, took the rusted kettle and handed it to her.

Song Yuhang took it and walked out the door: "I'm fine, go and work, there is not much time, don't delay your meal."

The little police officer wanted to go, but it was the senior who came down from the city bureau, and still couldn't tell her temper.

Song Yuhang smiled: "I'm not comfortable eating here."

The little police officer responded, and ran away happily, thinking: Where do you see such a big person on weekdays? I didn't expect this big person to be quite approachable.

After the people left, Song Yuhang fetched water, and when he came back, he ate instant noodles while reading the paperwork on the table, so he started the work of patrol at the grassroots police station.

***

"When are you going to be so decadent?" The old man leaned on a cane, sat opposite him, watched the man opposite poured himself another glass of red wine, and smiled at the corners of his lips.

"Decadent? No, no, I'm just enjoying life."

Having said that, he has been in such a state of doing nothing for some time.

The old man snorted coldly and tapped the crutches on the ground.

"Lin is tired. It is the best time for you to take over the Lin family. The last batch of goods should also be out of the warehouse."

Speaking of Lin Nai, the man was slightly stunned while holding the wine glass, and his smile added bitterness.

"What's the hurry, that old thing is now very strict with the factory underneath, so I can't find any chance for the time being."

"I don't think I can't find it, but I don't want to find it." Kuba reached out and handed a cigar over and lit it for him.

The old man took a few sips, his expression in the smoke was so unpredictable.

"Could it be that you still want to be your young master of the Lin family."

Lin Ge gradually gritted his teeth.

He continued: "Don't forget, who is the culprit? You deserve all this."

With a wave of the old man, Kuba handed a box to it, and opened the blue test tubes stacked side by side, because the color of the liquid was too deep and it was slightly purple.

"It's called'Drunken Dream' No. 15, new formula, 50% purity, easy to addictive and not easy to have adverse reactions. You take it to him, it is my gift to him."

The old man said, with a long smile on the corner of his lips, as if sinking into his memories.

Lin Ge stared at the test tube and slowly sipped the glass of wine.

The old man put the cigarette out in the ashtray and got up: "I have given you the sample. I will see your laboratory mass produce it on a large scale in half a month, and pack it into a gimmick for functional drinks. Many people buy it."

The old man patted him on the shoulder: "I can't live without a woman and have no money, right? My people will pick up the goods in the same place, waiting for your good news."

As he said, Kuba helped him and left tremblingly.