Chapter 132

Nangou river is a natural boundary river along the China Myanmar border. On both sides of the river, there are undulating mountains, dense rain forests, dangerous river bends and beaches, and the current is fast. There are only a few gentle places. There are many unmanned bamboo rafts parked there. People often do small business back and forth on both sides of the Strait, because they are all nearby farmers, and most of the personnel on duty at the border guard post turn a blind eye.

The sun had just risen in the East, and the morning glow reddened the water.

A helicopter came from a distance, flew east along the river bank, and then turned back to the west, startling many forest birds.

A large number of heavily armed police on the Hebei bank searched the forest with police dogs.

Shi Dazhuang looked at the wide river in front of him. Reports from the mountain search team kept coming from his headphones. His eyebrows were locked deeper and deeper.

With the ability he trained as a scout, he chased muka all the way from the back mountain of yuziba. Later in the night, other support teams caught up. Several fierce battles took place along the way, killing several fierce bandits, but they never stopped muka.

Peng Jiahu's helicopter has been patrolling the Bank of Nangou River to block the road across the river. The emergence of armed helicopters once made the outpost on the other side very nervous. When he learned that the north bank was catching drug traffickers, the Burmese soldier relaxed and went back to his cabin to sleep.

At dawn, Peng Jiahu got down from the helicopter, found Shi Dazhuang and complained loudly: "who the hell is this muka? Can he fly to the sky and escape?"

At this time, a voice came from the intercom headset: "team Shi, a small hole was found under the cliff of Linggou here. There are oxygen cylinders and diving suits in the hole."

Shi Dazhuang hurriedly asked, "how many sets are there? Are there any new footprints?"

"Yes, the police dog also smelled the smell. Someone should have gone into the water from here. This hole seems to lead to other places. They may have come from the cave."

Shi Dazhuang's heart sank: "you more people, take the police dog into the hole and see where it leads." then he turned to Peng Jiahu and said, "muka may have arrived on the other side."

Before Peng Jiahu could say his curse, he heard someone pointing to the other side and shouting, "team Shi, team Peng, look!"

Shi Dazhuang turned and looked in the direction of the policeman's finger. He saw two people on the other side of the quiet Nangou River walking along the bank to the outpost. Walking in front of him in white, he looks free and easy and elegant, just like a university teacher who comes to travel. Followed by a big man with a child on his shoulder.

Because it was too far away, Peng Jiahu couldn't recognize whether the child was beauty Yu. He looked to Shi Dazhuang for confirmation. Shi Dazhuang punched on the nearby car body, and his eyes were about to bleed.

Peng Jiahu shouted, "sniper! Where's the sniper?"

From the headset came the response of the special police captain: "sorry, Captain Peng, we can't fire on the other side without the order of our superiors!"

"Shit!" Peng Jiahu also knew that the special police captain was right, but he couldn't help swearing, and then strode to the beach, "can I swim to catch people?"

Shi Dazhuang grabbed him: "tiger! You're a policeman!"

Peng Jiahu shook off Shi Dazhuang's hand: "what should I do? Watch them take the beauty away?!"

At this time, director Yan's voice suddenly came from their headphones: "I am strict, exercise restraint, and never cross the border! I can't fire a bullet at the other side! I've brought the negotiator here and I'll be there soon."

A helicopter crossed the valley in the north and stopped on the flat ground in front of them. Director Yan got down from the helicopter, hurried to the shore and said to Shi Dazhuang and Peng Jiahu, "I have reported the situation to the provincial department. It is informing the Myanmar government and asking them to help arrest people."

"Help a fart!" said Peng Jia Hu angrily. "If the mother egg government of Burma is to give power, the smoke of MaoMu dam will be awesome."

Director Yan said unhappily, "tiger! If you don't change your bad temper, something will happen sooner or later!"

He said to a man in a white shirt who came with him, "shout to the other side and drag them."

The negotiator stood on the bank with a loudspeaker and shouted in Burmese and Vietnamese.

The soldiers in the sentry cabin looked out and then took a horn to respond. Unexpectedly, muka went to the post and said something to the soldier, and then the soldier gave muka the horn.

Muka shouted to the horn in Mandarin, "is Shi Dazhuang there? If he is not dead, stand up and speak! If he is not, I'll go."

What else do negotiators want to say? Muka has turned and is ready to leave.

Shi Dazhuang rushed up and grabbed the horn: "muka! I'm Shi Dazhuang!"

Muka turned back with a smile, picked up the horn and said, "you're great! It's not unjust that my brother died in your hands! If I didn't prepare carefully this time and beat you by surprise, it's really hard to say the result."

Shi Dazhuang said, "don't you just want revenge? Come to me! What's catching a child?"

"Do you pay attention to morality and justice in revenge? I'm not like you hypocrites. I'm full of benevolence, righteousness and morality in killing perfect people!" muka said disdainfully. "My brother died in your hands, but the bane is Yu Gang! Without Yu Gang, it's not so easy for you to kill my brother. I just caught Yu Gang's daughter. What's the matter?"

He grabbed beauty Yu's hair, "I'll not only catch her, but also torture her! I'll take her to mazuba and let her taste morphine and heroin! I'll sell her to the lowest kiln in mazuba and be trampled by those men who smoke every day! Look, look at her delicate skin and tender flesh. She's really a beauty. She can sell for a good price!"

Shi Dazhuang resisted his anger and shouted, "I killed Mu Kuo! You want revenge on me! Let the child go and I'll go with you!"

Muka laughed: "I wanted to kill you, but now I've changed my mind. Yu Gang is trying to save your injury? When I torture her daughter, it's more painful than torturing your own daughter? Ha ha! I just want to see you live in pain, which is 100 times better than killing you!"

"You live in Wuzhong, don't you? I'll send you her photos. You can see her experimenting with new drugs in my laboratory during the day and becoming the most popular little woman in the underground brothel of mazuba at night. She is a beautiful poppy flower, which will gradually wither with the letter wind in September!"

"Do you know why I left so many flaws all the way for you to catch up? I just want to tell you these words before I leave, and then take her away in front of you!"

"If you have the ability, you can cross the river to save her. I'm waiting for you!"

Muka then returned the horn to the soldiers at the outpost over there, pulled the beauty's hair, pulled the beauty to the ground, dragged it back for a few steps, then threw it to the big man around him, pushed the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and turned and walked away smartly.

Shi Dazhuang couldn't help it anymore. He threw the horn, tore his clothes, and threw all his combat vests and bulletproof vests to the ground.

"Shi Dazhuang! What are you doing?" director Yan asked.

"I'm going to catch people!"

"You are the people's police! Do you know the consequences of crossing the border without permission?"

"I know! So from now on, I'm not a policeman!" Shi Dazhuang threw away his gun. "I quit the police force. I cross the river as an ordinary person, which has nothing to do with the country!"

Peng Jiahu also threw his gun and helmet: "I'll go too! I don't believe in evil!"

"What are you doing? Rebellious!" Yan Bureau scolded loudly. "It's inappropriate for you to be a policeman if you want to be a policeman or not? If you take off your clothes today, you're still a policeman! Don't forget your oath! You, you, and you, everyone here, your every move represents the country and the people!"

Peng Jiahu shouted discontentedly, "what should I do? Just look at it? You kill me!"

Director Yan looked at muka walking farther and farther across the bank, clenched his fists, deeply buttoned his nails into the meat, trembled and said, "stand by and wait for instructions from the superior!"

Stan newhalf, a public servant, fell to his knees and tears ran down the face. He knew that the political situation was unstable in the Burma Vietnam area. The government would not control such a awesome incident on the border. As Peng Jiahu said, if the mother gun government had given power, there would not have been so many people trafficking in drugs.

Just then, a lazy voice came: "I'm not a policeman. I can go there."

Everyone looked back and saw a man with messy hair, wearing an old gray windbreaker, slightly hunched back, his hands in his trouser pockets, stepping forward.

Director Yan asked, "who are you?"

Aoki said, "I'm someone you can't control."

Director Yan was embarrassed, but there was nothing to refute. Intellectually, he felt that he should order to stop the man and detain him, but he suddenly felt in a trance. His brain was blank and stopped like a dead clock. He stood there and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qingmu walked slowly through the crowd and nodded slightly when he came to Shi Dazhuang. He picked up a map from the ground, looked at it for two eyes, stuffed it into his pocket, and then walked up the beach and onto a bamboo raft.

The bamboo raft gradually reached the center of the river. He stood on the water with a pole, and his lonely figure looked particularly handsome. A gust of wind blew up his old windbreaker, which was illuminated by the rising sun, like a flag flying by a hero.