It was late at night, and the gangsters who were struggling with their lives finally got a moment of respite. Except for a few who were still yawning on patrol, the others slept against the wall.

When the hour hand on the wristwatch reached three, Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes in the dark.

She stood up quietly, controlled her footsteps without making any sound, and gently opened the wooden door.

There were two gangsters patrolling with guns in the corridor. Walking in this direction of her room, Lin Nian shrank back and hid in the darkness behind the door panel. The two men walked over with heavy steps.

With this dazzling effort, she pulled the mask on her face and rushed out like a cat with abundance.

The two patrolling bandits turned around.

"Did you just see something?"

The companion being questioned yawned and shook his head.

"Let's go, don't look, this place is either a wild cat or a mouse, hurry up and go back to sleep after the tour."

The footsteps fade away.

Lin Nian quietly breathed a sigh of relief and walked down the stairs. A tall soldier walked towards him. He probably got up at night. He rubbed his eyes and instantly pointed his gun at her, ready to shout.

Lin Nian flew up, relied on his agility, and lightly slashed the side of his neck with a dagger. The soldier was about to blurt out screams and blocked his throat, and a line of blood sprayed out.

She helped the person to lie down gently, dragged the person to the storage room in the stairwell, took off his clothes and wiped out the blood on the ground, then quickly turned back and opened the glass window in the corridor. The endless wilderness.

However, at the height of the second floor, Lin Fan jumped, and when the two patrolling soldiers ran over, the corridor was already empty.

I thought it would be okay to jump from such a height, but the result was still a bit difficult. Fortunately, there was a smooth and soft mud below. Lin Nian got up from the ground panting heavily, and limped in the predetermined direction.

"Hey, wake up, wake up." When Chen Fang was found in the trash, her whole face was blue and white, and her whole body was bruised and bruised, and she was about to die.

Lin Fan patted her face without any movement, then leaned down to listen to her heartbeat, touched the carotid artery, gritted her teeth, untied her clothes, and started chest compressions.

After 30 standard compressions, she gently lifted her chin and blown from her mouth to her mouth.

After repeating this several times, I finally heard a faint heartbeat.

Lin Nian felt relieved, and slumped to the ground.

Chen Fang coughed lowly, opened his eyes and saw her sitting next to her panting at a glance, her temperature still staying on her lips.

She seemed a little confused: "You...Why do you want to save me?"

Lin Fan got up and reached out to her.

"I promised you that I will give you freedom."

"You...you are not Sister Hong...who are you?" Chen Fang looked at her warily, not taking a step closer.

"Who am I, does it matter?" Lin Fan's lips curled up with a sarcasm.

"I can go and expose you to Master Ding."

"You can try, it's my knife or yours." She was playing with the dagger that had just killed someone in her hand, with blood stains on it, which made people shudder.

Chen Fangse shrank her neck, grabbed her wrist and got up.

It's a death to go to Dingye, it's better to listen to the one in front of you, at least, she doesn't want to kill her, otherwise she won't be saved.

Lin Fei was startled, and then he helped people to walk away from the abandoned construction site, and walked to the side of the road where there was a street light shining on.

She stood in the dark and threw her hand away, and threw it to her along with the dagger, along with the ticket and change.

"Go straight along this road. There is a shuttle bus back to Jiangcheng. When you get to Jiangcheng, you will go directly to the train station and leave here."

Chen Fang squeezed these things, his lips moved: "You... won't you go?"

Lin Wei shook his head: "I want to stay."

Her mission has not been completed yet, and it is not time to leave, even though she wants to leave here, return to Guangming, and return to Song Yuhang.

Thinking of Song Yuhang, Lin Fan thought of the bullet she shot her, she would hate her, would she hate it.

Hate her for "killing" her colleague in front of her, hate her for cruelly torturing her, hate her for being with these desperadoes, hate her for sending herself bombs on the road.

Lin Nai's heart was pierced with holes by a knife named "Guilt", so that a rare fragility was revealed in front of Chen Fang.

She knew it shouldn't be, so she smiled, wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Go away, don't look back."

It is strange that Pei Jinhong was not good to her before, and Lin Yan is not bad to her now.

Chen Fang didn't even know her real name, but at this moment, in the wilderness, the situation where two people depended on each other for their lives, unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of sympathy.

"Are you really not going with me?"

Lin Fan turned around and waved.

"No, safe journey."

Chen Fang squeezed what she gave: "Then...Is there anything I can help..."

For example, to deliver news, or ask her to go to the hospital to help see if Song Yuhang is still alive?

Lin Yan paused, this was indeed a good idea.

But after a while, she shook her head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "No, the more you know, the more dangerous it is. Remember, no matter who asks, whether it is the police or the princes, you haven't seen me tonight. I can no longer continue to live under the name'Chen Fang' in the future."

Lin Nian said, before she could speak again, she turned and waved away, the thin black figure disappeared into the night.

In the direction she was leaving, the sky was still dark, but a ray of morning light broke through the mist.

Chen Fang inexplicably feels that the world is vast, her whole person is as small as an ant, but there is a kind of lonely courage who will never return to Loulan, and there is also a touch of sorrow like Jing Ke stabbing the strongman Qin to break his wrist, so that her eyes feel hot.

She gritted her teeth, held what Lin Fan gave her, and ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

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"The overall work of the Municipal Bureau has been taken over by the Provincial Narcotics Control Bureau. I won't be able to help you too much by then." Feng Jianguo checked the time, it was time to go, and put on a wide-brimmed hat and got up.

"It's all up to you."

Song Yuhang got up to send him off, but was pushed back again.

"You are sick, so you have to'recover' your injuries."

Feng Jianguo is a pun, Song Yuhang understands.

"Understand, promise to complete the task!"

The old man smiled. It was no longer the kind and hypocritical smile, but the hope from the heart.

"It's not a guarantee to complete the task, but a guarantee to come back alive!"

Song Yuhang was startled slightly, with a smile on the corners of his lips, raising his right hand to his temple.

"Yes, I promise to come back alive!"

Lin Wei's codename is "Nail", responsible for sending information back to the enemy's back, and her codename is "Sharp Sword", responsible for killing by surprise when everyone can't get it.

Thinking of this, Song Yuhang silently added another article in his heart: He also needs to take her fiancee home.

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When Song Yuhang and Feng Jianguo conspired, another secret meeting also began in the abandoned factory at Binhai Wharf.

Kuba sat on a chair, his body covered with bandages, only those eyes were still bright and hot, full of hatred.

"This time, I must kill her personally, kill that woman."

Ding Ye's fingers clasped his knees one after another, closing his eyes to rest.

"There will be a chance."

The man sitting next to him sneered, seemingly disdainful. The laughter made Kuba dissatisfied.

"you…"

Ding Ye waved his hand and stopped his words.

"The transaction is imminent, so don't start infighting. After it's done, we take the money and go to Canada together, and no one will be able to catch us anymore."

The man's tone was still cool, as if he didn't care how much money he could get and where he went.

"You have just made such a big noise. The police are not fools. The transaction in a few days must be very difficult."

There was a scheming smile on the corners of Ding Ye's lips.

"The chaos the better, the chaos can fish in troubled waters. By the way, that batch of goods..."

The man got up and seemed not interested in staying here anymore.

"It's already ready."

Ding Ye nodded: "Yes, if this happens, Young Master Lin will also be a great contributor, come and see off guests."

A group of people guarded him and went out.

After the people left, Ding Yefu closed his eyes again and closed his eyes to rest, still tapping his knees with his fingers.

Kuba is uneasy: "Master, he is so rebellious, why not... Without him, let's find another partner. Anyway, the formula..."

For some reason, Dingye's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"The Hundred-legged Worm is dead but not stiff. After all, it is the Lin family. Most of the docks and ports are the places of the Lin family. There are still times when he is useful.

Lin Nian walked to a quiet place and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Only two people knew the phone number, and the anti-monitoring software was also installed.

She quickly pressed the keyboard to type, and after editing, she pressed send. When the "delivered" icon appeared on the screen, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and walked back quickly.

When the dazzling car lights came near the abandoned factory, she rolled into the darkness subconsciously and hid behind the sack.

The factory door opened wide, and a group of gangsters walked out surrounded by a tall and handsome young man, with a faint light shining on his white side face, and a metal frame on the bridge of his nose.

She knew that face turned into gray.

Lin Ge!

That "brother" rolled in his throat a few times, almost blurted out, and was pinched back by her palm.

what happened?

Is he kidnapped?

Why is it here?

What is he here for?

What is his relationship with Ding Ye?

…

At that moment, Lin Fan's mind flashed through many thoughts, each of which was related to him.

She pinched her palm, restraining herself from making any sound, so as not to disturb them.

"Young Master Lin, please." She saw the tiger personally opened the door for him, and Lin Ge sat in without expression.

The vehicle slid away in front of him, and Lin Fan got out of his body and sat down behind the sack.

For some reason, when the car was not far away, Lin Ge turned his head abruptly, his expression was indescribable, he seemed a little puzzled and a little sad.

Looking out through the car glass, the entrance of the factory was quiet, with only a few patrolling bandits.

Driver: "Master, what's the matter?"

Lin Ge turned his face and settled, "No, it's okay, let's continue driving forward."

Although he was not sure, there was no familiar figure at the gate of the factory, but at that moment, he really felt that Lin Fan was nearby, and he could hear the girl calling him in an impatient voice.

"brother."

Not long after Lin Ge left, Master Ding opened his eyes suddenly, and his attention flashed by.

"Go, go and see what Pei Jinhong is doing."

Several gangsters were ordered and walked out quickly with guns.

Kuba was injured and could not move for the time being, so he could only move his neck slightly to look at him.

"Master suspects Aunt Hong..."

"This person, you've seen him before, how do you feel?" Ding Ye did not answer him in the face, but talked about him.

Kuba thought for a while: "Courage and strategy are individual talents."

Ding Ye smiled without saying a word, and leaned back in the wicker chair.

"Wait and see, see how much surprise this Aunt Hong can bring us."

When the group walked near Lin Fan's room, they were stopped by the people from Huange Nightclub.

"What are you doing?! Sister Hong is resting. No one is allowed to enter without her permission!"

"Master Ding is dead, let's see Aunt Hong!"

The two gangs were in a stalemate, and their guns hit each other's face, their noisy blushes and their necks.

"Everyone is here, if Aunt Hong is not here, it's not a spy, get out of it!"

The lead gangster fired a shot underground and successfully stunned the others. Taking advantage of everyone's stunned effort, he jumped out of the encirclement with a stride, and was about to kick the door when he lifted his foot.

The wooden door opened with a "creak".

Lin Fan appeared at the door wearing a white shirt that reached the root of his thighs. His black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his neckline was a little messy. It was obviously torn apart. There were some red marks on his fair skin. His figure was slender and plump. The legs stomped straight on the ground, and the whole body exuded the amorous feelings of a mature woman.

Everyone swallowed at the door.

Lin Nianlue was a little impatient: "What's the matter?"

Liu Zhi held her by her waist with a bad expression: "Get out if nothing is wrong."

Those few here are the only ones who have been innocent.

Liu Zhi slammed the door, turned around and lifted the person up to the door, lowering his voice and shouting.

"Where did you just go?! There was no one in your room when I came to your room!"

The rope that Lin Fan climbed in from the window was still hanging on the edge of the window. That was ironclad proof.

She was fierce, raised her knees and hit his hips, and at the same time slammed an elbow on his temples. The strength may not be considered great, but the movements were fast and accurate, especially the hardest part of the human body to hit the weakest. local.

Liu Zhi was caught off guard, staring at Venus for a while, staggering back a few steps, and tripping over the chair.

The soldier patrolling outside rolled his eyes.

"Mother, with such a big movement, I want to find a woman to taste it."

"Okay, just like you, pee and look in the mirror, can Aunt Hong look at you?"

A snicker came from the corridor.

The fighting in the room continued.

In terms of strength, he beats Lin Shao too much, but in terms of pacing skills, combat experience, and reaction speed, Lin Shao is much better than him, so for a while, no one can subdue others.

Especially when Lin Fan was hitting and retreating, he was pushed on the bed, and he could fight back with his neck tightly pinched. A standard Ba Rou Shigu stood up, jammed his hand, and kicked the person out. Knocked over the table.

Liu Zhi panted hard and wanted to get up again, the pitch-black muzzle was aimed at his forehead.

With a "click", the bullet was loaded.

Lin tired of swallowing, swallowing the smell of blood in his throat and eyes, and calming his breath.

"you lose."

Liu Zhi slowly closed his eyes, but did not hear the gunshot. When he opened his eyes, Lin Fan threw the gun on the bedside table.

"You won't kill me?" There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You didn't report me just now, one yard is one yard, and it's even." Lin Nai shivered and struck a match with his fingertips, lit a cigarette, and coughed violently before feeling better.

"I can go now."

"It's late." She sat on the side of the bed and smoked, looking at him condescendingly.

"After that time, if you can't catch the current situation, you're most suspicious, you may not believe it, or maybe you can't catch the fox and cause a commotion."

Liu Zhi gritted his teeth, his eyes a little red: "You, why did you go? Have you... betrayed us?"

When he asked this, Lin Nian stunned for a while. During the undercover period, she had seen blood, death, conspiracy, rights, money, and drugs, and enjoyed everything that a triad boss had.

The support of the younger brother, the pleasure of life and death, immersed in the feasting and feasting.

There were many moments, the moment the neon flickered, the moment they held up a stack of banknotes and threw them into the sky, the moment they honored her as "Sister Hong", the moment they held their guns against others' foreheads, and the moment when they raised their arms.

She suddenly understood why the police undercover agent turned into a double agent in the end.

Everyone has desires, and she is no exception.

The reason why Lin Fan was able to act Pei Jinhong so superbly was probably because they were the same kind of people in essence, the same cruelty, the same insidious and cunning, treacherous and changeable.

The difference is that there is an invisible silk thread tied to Lin Fei's body, and the end of the thread is pinched in the hand of a woman named Song Yuhang, so there is more bottom line than desire.

Chen Chunan made her understand love, and Song Yuhang taught her how to love.

It was this meager love that supported her to continue to stumble in the mud.

Lin Tired smiled and reached out to him.

"You will understand this question later. The most important thing for a person is not to be loyal to whom, but to never betray his heart."

"Is it worth it?"

"worth it."

"No regrets?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "I don't regret it."

Liu Zhi watched the cigarettes on her fingertips go out clearly, like a love that had been extinguished before he burned.

He gritted his teeth, still not giving up, and asked her again.

"What is it...for?"

Lin Ti looked into the distance, the tiny bit of morning light from the window.

"Are there any places you want to go back to?"

Liu Zhi was a little bit nonsense by her words. After thinking about it, he said, "Yes, I want to go home."

Lin Nian looked at the little green stubble on his chin and asked.

"how old are you?"

Liu Zhi was puzzled and scratched his head. The two seemed to have forgotten that they were fighting each other with their lives, but now they can sit down and confide in their sincerity. He is not a smart person, otherwise he would not have followed Wang Qiang for so many years. He is still a young man. He likes Pei Jinhong only because she is beautiful and good-looking.

He has been wandering around as a thug, and has never told anyone about his age.

Liu Zhi was flabbergasted for a while before he answered.

"Twenty, you can get married in two years."

Lin Nian laughed out loud and threw the cigarette **** into the ashtray, which was indeed a bit smaller than her.

"I'm still a kid, when things are over, go home."

However, you have to wait until the trial is over or before serving your sentence before you have the opportunity to meet your family.

I hope they will all have the day to go home.