In Wu Ke's vision, Jia Dong should have been discouraged. He didn't dare to continue racing on this mountain road, so he slowed down. The next step is to kill himself with a gun.

But he didn't expect that after the opponent slowed down, he didn't choose to resist with a gun, but turned around and rushed directly down the cliff!

The off-road vehicle broke through the guardrail and soared into the air like a Tibetan antelope leaping over a cliff.

It's just that one of the two is to leap over the cliff, and the other is to fall into the abyss.

Wu Ke slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road, and quickly got out of the car to check.

As soon as he probed, a heat wave hit him from bottom to top, pushing him to the ground.

Then there was a loud bang.

The off-road vehicle turned into a ball of fire and kept rolling on the hillside.

Fortunately, there are rocks and no vegetation nearby, otherwise the fire brigade would have to go there.

"What... what's going on?"

Wu Ke was dumbfounded.

Judging from his experience, the explosion just now was definitely caused by a heavy bomb.

But what does it mean to have a bomb in your car?

perish together?

If you are not careful on this mountain road, you will fall into an end beyond redemption.

With the power of the explosion just now, it's absolutely not a problem to take him away.

If Jia Dong was desperate and desperate to jump over the wall, he should have stopped and brought himself along with him.

It's all dead anyway, why let yourself go?

This is exactly where Wu Ke was puzzled.

Wu Ke briefly checked the situation around him, then returned to the car and retrieved the video from the on-board surveillance.

After making sure that Jia Dong didn't jump off the car just before jumping off the cliff, he drove back to the woods before.

"Captain Wu, are you okay?"

Seeing Wu Ke coming back in an explosion-proof car, Jin Pingan, who was shivering alone in the woods where he couldn't see his fingers, immediately approached him.

"Go to the mountain first."

Wu Ke couldn't see through the purpose of Jia Dong's trip at all, so he could only put the matter on hold.

Compared with Cheng Yaojin, Jia Dong, who came out halfway, the drug lair on the mountain was their main target this time.

Residents in the village had long been awakened by the gun battle on the mountain.

But according to the on-site information from the commando team, the drug dealers were almost dead.

The employer was gone, so Wu Ke naturally drove straight up the mountain without caring about the people watching Luzai at the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Ke led Jin Pingan into the small temple.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the temple, Jin Ping'an subconsciously frowned.

Fortunately, all the corpses in the yard still had whole bodies. If he saw the dismembered corpses in the lobby, he would have to spit them out.

The two did not stay in the yard for a long time, but under the leadership of one of the team members, they walked into a side room, and then walked down the stairs to the basement.

As soon as they entered the door, Wu Ke and Jin Pingan's eyes fell on a middle-aged man with eyes at the same time.

After all, he was the only one wearing a white dustproof suit among the fully armed special police officers in the room.

This sense of presence is like a fly on the head of a bald programmer.

With a straight face, Wu Ke asked in a deep voice, "Are you the poison master they invited?"

The man lowered his head with a sluggish expression: "Yes."

In the hands of the anti-narcotics team, the future fate is almost the same as the corpse above, or even worse.

After all, before dying, he still has to bear the fear that the death penalty is approaching day by day.

Facing the doomed ending, how could the man's spirit be lifted up.

Wu Ke has seen a lot of people who don't know how to be afraid until they are about to die.

After confirming the real identity of the man, a small team was sent to **** him back to the anti-narcotics team.

The rest were left to deal with the corpses and a roomful of chemical raw materials.

"These are the raw materials for making drugs?"

Jin Pingan, who had nothing to do, pointed to the plastic bucket in the corner and asked, "Didn't I remember that the raw material of white flour is pressed tablets?"

Wu Ke glanced at the basement, which looked like a small chemical factory, and said in a low voice: "The products here are not traditional products, but new drugs through chemical synthesis."

Compared with traditional tabletting, it is obtained through chemical synthesis.

Not only is the cost lower, but the raw materials are also much easier to manufacture.

With the development of modern chemistry, as long as you are willing to study hard, there are some ways to bypass those controlled substances and synthesize the desired things through other channels.

Or simply use other materials, first synthesize the controlled substance, and then synthesize the ice.

And as long as the materials are sufficient, the output far exceeds that of traditional products.

Jin Ping'an's eyes widened: "These are ice? No wonder the clues are so hard to find."

"Not just ice, but something else."

Wu Ke shook his head: "The most troublesome thing for us is not the first-generation traditional products synthesized by diacetylmorphine, but these second- and third-generation new products.

These things can be synthesized through chemical agents, which are more concealed and harder to track. As you said, if you want to catch these guys, you can almost only rely on the clues of informants. "

Wu Ke rolled his eyes, pointed to the two plates of crystals on the table that had not yet been packaged and continued: "The market price of these things is extremely high.

Buying from others, the purchase price per gram is about 100 yuan. If you synthesize it by yourself, including raw materials and other messy expenses.

The cost per gram is actually only a few yuan or a dozen yuan, and the maximum will not exceed fifty.

But do you know how much these things cost on the black market? A gram of high-purity ice can sell for at least six or seven hundred or even thousands.

With dozens of times the profit return, countless people take risks every day. This is the real reason why no matter how we fight against drugs, we cannot stop it. "

Speaking of this, Section Chief Wu breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering exhaustion in his eyes.

What they have to fight against has never been these chemicals, but an immortal monster made of human desires.

Jin Pingan bit his lip unconsciously, looking at everything in the basement with a complicated expression.

Tons of chemical raw materials are stacked in the corner by category.

How much would it weigh if all of these were finished?

If all these things flow out, how many families will be harmed?

If there are underground laboratories like this, there are many in Qianhua City...

One hypothesis flashed through Jin Ping'an's mind.

"...The criminal police team has nothing to do with me for the time being. If you need my help in the future, just contact me directly."

"Hmm~ lightnovelpub.net~ Ai Liang who was in her bedroom opened her eyes.

Jia Dong's remaining consciousness and spiritual connection completely disappeared, which meant that he was dead and could not die anymore.

The mental puppet is just a tool used to transmit consciousness.

It does not possess any special abilities or physiques.

In addition to carrying the spirit like this, they need to eat, drink and drink to maintain their life activities just like normal people.

For example, the puppet of the Man with Thousand Faces, before he lowered his will, still behaved according to the behavior of the original body, and others could not see any clues.

It's just that people with a thousand faces prefer to find people with strange and adaptive physiques to be their spiritual puppets compared to ordinary people.

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