After she said this, a few people didn't move. They looked at her and then looked at the director.

The director is also a little hesitant. In his more than ten years of law enforcement career, he has rarely seen such a woman who does not change her face in the face of a heavily armed police officer. More importantly, the supporting brothers have also been slow to come. A lot of people are weak when it comes up.

He licked his lips, his eyes were erratic, as if thinking about how to end it.

In the end, Song Yuhang was tougher, and whispered: "The matter is here. I would rather believe it if it is not credible or not. If you can find something, it will be a great accomplishment."

The director thought that it was Song Yuhang's idea anyway. The big deal is to blame it on her and just push it to her. Anyway, people are just delegating to the grassroots to experience life.

So he put the gun in the holster and waved.

"Search."

The employees of Huange Nightclub all stood side by side for them to check. Lin Fanyao sat on the sofa and smoked, next to the shivering Qian boss next to him.

The other person was fat, and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with the veil. He looked like a guilty conscience, shaking the entire sofa.

Lin Nian rolled his eyes, with a cigarette between his fingers, and twisted the fat on his thigh.

Boss Qian almost let out a howl without screaming.

Lin was disgusted with his mouth moving slightly, and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Follow my words for a while, and keep you okay."

Boss Qian shivered, and the two beauties in his arms shrank in the corner of the sofa, looking trembling.

"But...but..."

He couldn't help but glanced at the table, saying that the policeman came by coincidence. Liu Zhigang took out the goods on the front foot, and they arrived on the back foot. This is really a **** stolen property.

Seeing his gaze flinching, Lin Wei cursed him for nothing, and twisted his thigh fiercely, forcing Boss Qian to look at him.

The cold and sharp eyes had a hint of killing intent, and the corners of his lips pressed slightly with certainty, as if to say, listen to me, live. Don't listen to me, die.

Boss Qian was shocked all over, waiting to say something, Lin Fan was picked up by a policeman.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, don't whisper, stand and search!"

Seeing that his hand touched his shoulder, Lin couldn't get tired of the trace and took a step back, his eyes floating softly and sticking to the person.

"Why? Are you indecent? Your policemen do the same? I want the policewoman to search for me."

Her voice was not too loud or too small, she also pulled her shawl, and looked like she was being bullied. Song Yuhang's colleague had to walk away in disgrace.

"Sister Song, you go."

"..."

Song Yuhang looked at the face in front of him that was very similar to Lin Wei, and for a while, she was in a daze. In addition, she was wearing a cheongsam and shawl and standing there, adorned.

Lin Wei...likes to wear it this way.

Song Yuhang's eyes were hot, and his lips moved: "You..."

Lin Fan touched a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it again. After taking a few puffs, the flames pulsed.

She vomited the smoke ring leisurely on her face.

"I said, police officer, I can't search yet. We have to open the door to do business. Can you afford to pay for the turnover this evening?"

She said, rolling her eyes contemptuously.

Song Yuhang noticed that the cigarette she smoked was no longer the slender Marlboro, but rather the stern King Furong.

Because of this detail, for some unknown reason, her heart aches fiercely, and her expression becomes grim.

"Stand up, I'll search."

Lin Fan has always stood without a standing, sitting without a seat. Pei Jinhong, as the leader of the drug lord, would not give the note a good face. Therefore, while she searched, Lin Fan was idly smoking a cigarette, and spitting out smoke rings from time to time .

The person standing in front of her had given her all the tenderness and love. They hugged and kissed, and possessed each other.

Almost when she touched it, Lin Fan's scalp was numb in an instant, but she just took another puff of cigarette fiercely, passed into her lungs, and vomited it gently on her face, letting the smoke diffuse. The eyes of two people were choked.

Song Yuhang turned a blind eye to such tricks as hers. She searched her body very carefully. She ran her fingers through her thick black hair without anything. Then she hung down and pinched the corners of her shoulders before sliding down.

Lin Fei lifted her neck along the way, and her slender neck was exposed under her eyes.

Song Yuhang moved his throat slightly and looked away.

"Take off."

Lin Nian squinted at her: "What to take off?"

"Shawl." She said with difficulty.

Lin Nian met her gaze and saw Song Yuhang look away. There was a sarcasm at the corner of her lips, but she still followed her meaning, took off the shawl and threw it on the sofa.

She had no long objects all over her body, no one at a glance, not even an ornament.

"Police officer, do you want to take it off?" Lin Fan said, puffing up his chest slightly.

The two are very close, and the summer clothes are light and thin, just touching her softness.

The sensation of an electric shock almost made Song Yuhang's spine numb. She took a step back as if standing unsteadily, her lips pressed tightly and her tone was extremely cold.

"no need."

As he was talking, a searching policeman upstairs ran down with a needle in his hand: "Director, Sister Song, found this."

Liu Zhi's pupils shrank: "Sister Hong..."

Lin Fan cast a relieved look.

Pei Jinhong has long stipulated that all nightclub staff are not allowed to take drugs in the clubhouse, so it is impossible to leave any drug residues here. The syringe was deliberately thrown in the trash can in order to completely dispel the police's doubts.

After all, if a place is too clean, it will be suspicious, right?

The moment the needle appeared, the whole atmosphere quietly tightened again.

Boss Qian kept swallowing saliva and shrank on the sofa without saying a word.

Song Yuhang took the needle and looked at everyone in the room.

"Which room was found?"

The colleague replied: "The trash can in the innermost room."

Song Yuhang raised the needle: "Which one, stand up by yourself."

Lin Fan covered his lips and yawned a little.

"My, what's wrong?"

"Why do you use it?"

She showed the injured part of her arm to her.

"I'm injured or inflamed. Isn't it okay to ask a family doctor for injections?"

Song Yuhang looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Wei didn't change his face: "Why don't you take the gauze apart and take a look, or you can smell what's inside."

She said that she was going to unwrap the gauze on her arm. Song Yuhang had raised the needle tube to the tip of her nose. It really smelled of anti-inflammatory drugs.

After searching upstairs and downstairs, other police officers also returned to report.

"Director, I have looked for them, and there are no suspicious items."

Hearing these words, Boss Qian felt relieved, as if he had unloaded a big rock, secretly cast approving glances at Lin Nian, leaning on the sofa and panting.

His series of small movements finally attracted the director's attention.

"You, get up, let us see if there is anything under the sofa."

A group of people lifted the sofa cushions, behind the sofa, under the sofa, and even the carpet was turned upside down, and it was still empty.

Lin looked funny and rolled his eyes.

"I said everyone, have you finished the search? Hurry up after the search is over. We are not like you guys who have to open the door to do business."

The director slowly let go of his hand that lifted the carpet and saw no one coming outside the door. He was hesitant in his eyes. Finally, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and planned to make a call to ask.

Song Yuhang spoke and pointed to the glass on the table.

"what is this?"

There was a light blue liquid in the glass, and the light was floating in it, making it more mysterious.

Boss Qian's face suddenly turned pale.

Lin Fan's expression was more subtle.

"It's only foreign wine, what's the matter?"

She said this calmly, but the men behind Liu Zhi touched his arm lightly: "Brother Zhi, that's not..."

Liu Zhi looked back, motioned him to silence with his eyes.

Seeing everyone looking like a big enemy, Song Yuhang smiled: "Foreign wine, foreign wine of this color, nothing else..."

She paused, meaningfully: "New drugs."

"Tsk." Lin was speechless, wearing her crimson cheongsam, stepping on high heels, and moving over gracefully.

"The police officer is joking. We are a place where we have a business license and open the door to do business and welcome customers. How could there be such a thing?"

"Is that right, Boss Qian?"

She bit the last three words abruptly.

Boss Qian, who was caught off guard by his name, came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly: "Yes...Yes, yes...I...I, I, I...we talk...talk...business..."

In the tense atmosphere, he became more and more nervous because of the tension, but when facing the police, this kind of tension is necessary, and it will appear that you are weak and incompetent and will not lie.

Boss Qian received Lin Wei's warning. In addition, Song Yuhang's eyes were sharp and electric, and he didn't dare to look at her. He shrank his head and buried his head, with a completely honest look.

Song Yuhang looked at him, then at Lin Wei, his eyes turned to the glass of "foreign wine", and the corners of his lips curled up and smiled.

"Do you think I will believe it? To tell you, I've seen this stuff before..."

Before she finished her words, Lin Fei had already picked up the glass of blue liquid and poured it with his head up, leaving only the bottom of the cup to sway in it.

She wiped away the water stains on the corners of her lips, and gently handed the glass to her.

"It's delicious, the police officer has been busy for a long time, but he still returned without success. Would you like to moisten your throat?"

Song Yuhang suddenly tightened the corners of his lips, increasing his breathing.

She was proving and provoking.

Song Yuhang's eyes changed, and he shook his head and smiled for a long while. The hair on his forehead floated to the side with the movement, revealing a little messy eyebrows and bloodshot eyes. The whole person has a somewhat unruly taste. It's different from the dignified and dignified Captain Song.

"I have come, how can I return without success, Xiao Chen, bring me the drug test paper."

Urine test!

Lin Nian made a big alarm bell in his mind, **** Song Yuhang, if you don't kill me, you swear not to give up, don't you?

If she had a urine test, it would be okay, but other people in this room would not be the case. If a drug addict was found out, she would have to follow bad luck, and this undercover would not be possible.

Seeing that the test paper was about to be handed over to his own hand, Lin Fan gritted his teeth and had nothing to do.

The director's phone rang, and he held the receiver and went to the side and nodded to answer it.

"Hello? Chief, ah? You made a mistake? Someone called a false police..."

With a smile on Lin Fan's lips, he pushed the test paper back into her hand.

"I see, this is not necessary."

The director hung up the phone and turned around to pull Song Yuhang.

"Let's go, let's go, we are over, a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding ha."

The director personally ordered her, and the director came to pull her. Song Yuhang could never defy the superior's order in public.

She couldn't help looking back, looking at her through the colorful but icy lights.

Lin Nian raised her brows and gave her a triumphant smile. When she was about to put down the glass, a shadow fell in front of her.

She looked up, and Song Yuhang fell back again.

Lin Nian was startled, she had snatched the wine glass in her hand, raised her head and drank it, and smashed it heavily on the table.

The glass shattered.

Song Yuhang's palm was dripping with blood.

She raised her eyes to look at her, and licked her lips carelessly, her eyes gleaming eagerly.

"Pei Jinhong, right?"

"I remember you."

Her hand brushed her shoulder accidentally, leaving a blood stain on the cheongsam.

Song Yuhang pulled away and left: "My name is Song Yuhang, and I will see you again."

As soon as he left, Lin Fan shook his body and faltered.

Liu Zhi held the man in a hurry. He did not call his sister-in-law, but "Sister Hong".

The others also gathered around and looked at her with a little worry.

"Sister Hong, Sister Hong, are you okay?"

After this battle, she was truly able to establish prestige in Huange Nightclub.

Such prestige has nothing to do with who she is. They will only remember that it was Lin Fan who stepped forward to save them today and also saved Boss Qian.

Lin Fan waved his hand, stood firmly, and looked at the mess.

"It's okay. Clean this up and send the boss back to Qian. It will be closed tonight and you will be busy."

Liu Zhi sent her upstairs to rest.

"Sister Hong, that batch of goods..."

The batch of genuine drugs sent by the tiger had long been dropped by her. The wine she and Song Yuhang drank was indeed foreign wine, only with a little blue ink.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Fan's lips.

"Don't worry, dare to calculate, I will naturally come to me to ask for it when he jumps over the wall in a hurry."

The new drug car weighed 100 kilograms, not a small amount, but it was a bargaining chip for her.

Liu Zhi looked at her as she walked into the door, feeling a little bit unwilling, and then asked again.

"Brother Wang..."

Lin Nian held on to the door frame, his face a little cold.

"You think Brother Wang is not an imprudent person, how could he be arrested so coincidental?"

Liu Zhi was shocked, his clothes drenched with cold sweat.

"You mean..."

Lin Nian said the last sentence that crushed his doubts.

"Liu Zhi, my sister is bigger than you, and the bridges you have traveled are more than you have traveled. Don't look at me and your brother Wang for so many years, but there is one thing I have to say, you treat others as brothers Others may not treat you sincerely."

"One hundred kilograms, it's not a small amount. If I didn't notice that something was wrong today, and asked you to change it in advance, we would all have to go to jail and get shots.

"Think about it, and then..."

Lin Ti looked at him with a calm but sharp edge.

"Make a choice."

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Tonight’s Huange Nightclub has not opened, and the alleys behind are quiet.

"Crack—" With a soft sound, the wooden door was pushed open. Several employees walked out carrying garbage bags and walked to the alleyway, where the trash bins were already full.

A few people threw it away, and the garbage in the bag was scattered all over the floor.

When they were talking and laughing and walking away, the old man walking by the alley stopped and looked at no one, and quietly picked up a cigar from a waste paper beer bottle.

He touched it hastily, and it was pinched with a nail on it with a regular mark-Morse code.

The old man put the cigarette in his trouser pocket and continued to run forward.

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The person who reported the fake police was found. He drank too much. The drunk man was sitting in the police station and was still talking nonsense. After careful questioning, they learned that they would have hatred with Huange Nightclub because they wanted to go in for consumption and the money was insufficient. Don't let in.

"..." Several policemen handling the case looked at each other, all grind their teeth.

In line with the principle of "the police must come out", the 110 command center immediately dispatched the task as soon as it heard that there was a major drug trafficking case. That's why they had their empty farce, and the anti-drug detachment also received the task afterwards. Once verified and reported to Feng Jianguo, he was immediately stopped.

During their interrogation, Song Yuhang also finished his day's work and drove home.

She put the backpack down on the bed, turned on the lamp with a "pop", opened the notebook, and wrote under the warm yellow light.

"In 2009, June 15th, it has been 140 days since you left me, and it is the summer in Jiangcheng, the hottest time of the year."

Song Yuhang propped his chin with her hand, and two drops of water stains fell on the paper, she reached out and wiped it off, and continued to write.

"I miss you very much, especially, especially, almost every night I dream of something about us in the past."

"I don't know if I have thoughts day by day and dream night by night. When I was on the mission today, I met someone who looks almost exactly the same as you..."

When Song Yuhang wrote here, his eyes fell on the whiteboard on the side, looking at the three words "Pei Jinhong", he was obviously absent-minded.

After a while, she tightened the corners of her lips, as if she had made a major decision, and took the key and went out.