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The man's wrists and forearms were tied with hemp rope, and the whole person was hung up, with his head hanging down deeply and his chin resting on his chest.His shirt was taken off, his body was covered with blow wounds, a piece of flesh on the right side of his chest was gouged out, the dagger and the small piece of rotten flesh were thrown on the floor, soaked in the water dripping down the body in the blood.

The dirty smell stimulated the nostrils, rushing straight to the brain together with the cruel picture.Teng mistakenly hung the sunglasses on the lower neckline, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

There is not much space in the room. Besides Lan Die and Teng Cuo, there are two bodyguards with blood on their hands.The table and the narrow camp bed were overturned to the side, leaving only a chair for people to sit on. The bodyguards moved them over. Lan Die took a look and didn't sit on it.

A bodyguard handed something to Lan Die and said in a low voice, "Tracker, I found it on him."

Lan Die took it over and glanced at it, then sullenly said, "Wake him up."

Another bodyguard immediately punched the suspended man in the abdomen, accompanied by a painful muffled sound, the man opened his eyes with a low cry of pain.He barely raised his head, one eye was swollen, and he could only squint his other good eye to see people.

He recognized it for a long time, and said tremblingly, "Die... Sister Die..."

Lan Die looked at him quietly, rubbed the tracker with her fingers, and didn't speak.But Teng Cuo didn't want to wait, so he whistled briskly and asked, "Who is this person?"

Lan Die said, "It's distributed."

"Your people?" Teng Cuo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then how did it happen?"

The salesman had been hung up for several hours, and his body couldn't even shake, but he regained his senses at least now, and raised his head to speak.But as soon as he raised his head, the blood in his forehead and nose flowed down his face, he was choked and coughed a few times, and blood sprayed out of his mouth.

Teng Cuo looked up impatiently, looked at the ceiling and took a heavy breath.

This sound meant a warning, and the distributor suppressed his panting with all his strength, and said in pain: "Police...there are policemen, at the scene of picking up the goods...both the goods and the people... ...was confiscated by the police."

After he said this, he choked up a sob, and it sounded like he was about to cry.He stared at Lan Die, and said: "Sister Die, I really, really didn't do it on purpose...the police came to arrest people, it was them...not me... "

Lan Die interrupted him and asked, "What's the heavy one?"

The distributor said the hard way: "Cocoa fines."

Teng Cuo pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows.

Lan Die didn't see his change, her eyes turned cold, and she asked the distributor: "How much is there?"

The distributor didn't speak for a few seconds, and the bodyguard wanted to make a move, but Lan Die had already kicked him in the chest.There was still a wound where the flesh had been gouged out, and the blood flowed out. The distributor immediately shouted, "25 kilograms!"

"Yo." Teng Cuo whistled again, a little joy appeared in his eyes very vaguely, but his tone was still very heavy, and he said to Lan Die, "You have suffered a great loss this time."

Cocoa essence is slang, it is cocaine, and the price is not low.This hanged drug dealer had worked under Lan Die for several years before, and now he was in charge of a small area in the city center. Being able to get so many goods showed that the business was already doing well.Who knew that this time, the cargo owner suffered a double loss, and the safe house was also raided, so Lan Die's expression obviously became unkind.But she has experienced many battles with Mr. Chen all these years, and there is no violent emotion on her face.

She took a step forward, stepping into the pool of blood on the ground with her black ankle boots.She leaned close to the drug dealer and asked, "How did you escape from the police?"

The drug dealer tried to turn his face away, but his arms were lifted so that he could only look straight ahead, hitting Lan Die's dark and gloomy eyes.He shivered and said: "They, they want to check whether there is any hidden poison in the human body, so they uncuffed me and took me to another room, that is, the place where the detector was placed. There were only nurses in that room at the time, and I... ...that's where I went, and as soon as they checked me out, I just...jumped out the window and ran...'

"Jumped out of the window?" Lan Die sneered, raised the tracker in front of the drug dealer's eyes, and asked sharply, "I ran all the way back to my safe house in the city center, and brought this with me to lure the police over, huh?"

"No, no!" The drug dealer's eyes were bloodshot, "Sister Die, I know I was wrong! I just went back because I was scared...Really, I don't know about the tracker, I really I don’t know! It was released by the police, and it must have been stuffed into my pocket during the inspection... They did, they let me go on purpose, but I really didn’t know at the time! Sister Die, I didn't betray anyone, you trust me! You trust me, I didn't betray you..."

Lan Die lowered her hand, calmed down, and said, "It's not important."

The drug dealer shook his head, and the words that he hadn't finished speaking slipped down.

"You are not a newcomer anymore," Lan Die took a step back and said indifferently, "I told you on the first day I entered the 'Garden', follow us, if you are caught, you will shut up and hear the trial, and you will be sentenced if you run out. Leaving Yufang City, no one cares about you wherever you go, do you not remember or are you disobedient?"

Teng Cuo looked down at the bloody footprints left by Lan Die on the floor, hooked her, and took the tracker over to have a look.The tracker, smaller than a button, had been smashed.

If the drug dealer didn't lie, it was the police's plan to play hard to get, deliberately let him go, and then followed him all the way to destroy a safe house of Lan Die.The drug dealer was probably also in a daze, and was taken down by Lan Die's thugs, who first broke the tracker, then brought him here, beat him up to vent his anger, and waited for Lan Die to deal with him.

Judging from the current situation, the so-called disposal is execution.

Lan Die bent down and picked up the blood-stained dagger from the ground without hesitation.There was still a bit of the drug dealer's flesh on the blade, which Lan Die wiped off with his thumb.

She said: "You ran to my place, and now you are taken by the police, you have to be responsible."

Lan Die is one of Mr. Chen's most trusted people. She is already a female drug lord in Yuefang City, and now she won't do it easily.When the drug dealer saw her pick up the knife, Hun'er was frightened, shook his head desperately, and said, "Sister Lan, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! Don't, don't kill me! Please!"

Unmoved, Lan Die weighed the dagger.Teng Cuo stood behind with folded arms, squinted his eyes, and said displeasedly: "I advise you not to struggle, or we will tie you up and throw you back to the police station entrance. The amount of drugs you trade is enough to kill you several times." gone."

"No..." the dealer said, "No, you, you can't..."

"Why not?" Teng Cuo's expression suddenly became fierce, and he asked, "Are you provoking me?"

The drug dealer repeated the word "no" and kept shaking his head.

"You brought the note back, do you still want to get out of your body?" Teng Cuo laughed, "Have you ever learned the four words of what you deserve? This is called retribution."

"No! No... please!" The drug dealer struggled with his hands in great fear, and the bones of his arms made an overwhelmed sound.But he didn't care about those, and kicked his already numb legs.

He looked at Teng Cuo, then looked back at Lan Die, and said, "I still have parents, wife and children at home! Sister Die, you forgive me this time, I really know I was wrong!"

All those who manufacture and sell drugs say that they are ready to die at any time, but there are not many who are not afraid of death when things come to an end.A sneer appeared from the corner of Teng Cuo's mouth. Why did he do this earlier? The fault of this man was not that he ran back to the safe house after escaping from the police station, but that he did this job for money.

Not only him, everyone here has blood on their hands, the police, ordinary people, drug addicts, great clean depraved people are all victims.Standing among these people, Teng Cuo looked at the tortured drug dealer in front of him with a calm and cheerful expression, as if he was admiring a sunset.

The drug dealer who was hung was about to go crazy, and shouted loudly: "I can do the crime! Let me do the crime! I, let me kill those policemen! I'll go, Sister Lan, let me go! You let me go, I'll go back!" Kill them all! I've seen those anti-drug agents inside, I know their faces, I'll follow them, and I'll kill their whole family!"

Lan Die paused for a moment, but a cold hand quickly snatched away the dagger in her hand.

Teng Cuo, who was originally on the sidelines, stepped firmly into the bloody place, pressed the blade of the dagger to the side of the drug dealer's neck, and asked, "What did you say?"

The drug dealer didn't know who he was, and said out of habit, "I said I'm going to kill them!"

Teng Cuo raised his hand and stabbed the dagger deeply into the drug dealer's shoulder without hesitation.

The seemingly weak slender fingers held the handle of the knife, and even turned it maliciously.The blade pierced the flesh of the drug dealer. This time he would not die, but the wound would be difficult to heal and it would be very painful.

The screams of the drug dealer suddenly sounded in the wooden house, and Teng Cuo moved a little closer, staring at the drug dealer closely, his back molars clenched tightly.A kind of turmoil and fury surged in his eyes, which even distorted his incomparably delicate facial features.

His shoulders heaved a few times, and then he leaned into the drug dealer's ear and asked, "You want to kill the police? Do you want to kill us all?"

The drug dealer couldn't answer, Teng Cuo pulled out the knife suddenly, and the warm and smelly blood spurted out and splashed on his face.He seemed to be pleased by this, instead he laughed and said softly: "Then you have to explore the road first."

Then he took a few steps back and returned the dagger to Lan Die.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it." He said with a smile, there was no emotion left in his seductive eyes, "Killing the police is to make 'Garden' declare war with the police, I don't want to be dragged to death by him .This person has no collective consciousness, sister cool, how can you teach such a person who doesn't understand the rules."

The drug dealer trembled, Lan Die and the two bodyguards looked at Teng Cuo.This man looks thin and sentimental, but when he moves his hands, there is a kind of proficiency in his body. Either it makes people think that he is a perverted type who enjoys killing, or he is cold, with a kind of indifference to life and death.

Blood splashed on the corner of Teng Cuo's mouth. He raised his hand and wiped it lightly with his thumb. The other four fingers spread out naturally, slightly covering his neck.

He crushed the blood on his fingertips, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

The two bodyguards standing next to them swallowed at the same time, and their breathing rhythm became chaotic.

"Look at me," Teng Cuo looked around, shrugged innocently, and said, "He's still yours, I won't kill anyone."

Then he left in a relaxed state and politely closed the door behind him.The four bodyguards outside the house were startled when they saw him coming out with blood on their hands. Teng Zuo waved his hands, resisting the urge to take a gun and blast everyone here, and walked to the beach alone.

He walked across the empty sandy beach, and could vaguely see the shadow of the island in the distance.The sunset glow dyed the clouds into light red, sinking towards the end of the sea.Teng Cuo squatted down on the beach, wet his shoes and trousers, and soaked his hands in the sea water.

The reciprocating sea water soaks the skin, and the drooping fingertips can feel the movement of quicksand.Teng Cuo lowered his head, and the blood red spread out in the water centered on his hands. When several big waves hit, Teng Cuo saw his own reflection in the white foam.

His eyes were still a little red, and the anger and hatred that hit his heart in the wooden house just now hadn't completely faded away.The place where the sea meets the sky is as red as blood, and the sand spread under the feet is white, like a white cloth covering the remains of a hero.

The evening wind blew over, and Teng Cuo closed his eyes for a while.

He has been scrubbing his hands here, and the sky is getting dark little by little.Until Lan Die had finished handling the matter, she walked up to him, was silent for a while, and said, "You lost your mind just now."

Teng Cuo's hands were still soaking in the sea water. Without raising his eyes, he said, "People in our industry don't provoke the police. This is the industry rule. I really don't like people who are about to die and drag others along with them."

Lan Die asked sharply: "Who do you mean by 'others'?"

Teng Cuo raised his head, and just saw Lan Die's hand from the side.He didn't answer Lan Die's question, but just stared at the blood on her hand for a while, then raised his hand to touch it, and said, "Wash it off."

Lan Die squatted down beside him and washed her hands with sea water.She glanced at Teng Cuo and said to him, "There is still on my face."

Teng Cuo began to wash his face with sea water, his long hair hung down from his side, got wet, and the ends of his hair were stained with sand.Lan Die watched him wash, helped him brush his hair, and said, "The police in Yufang City are very powerful. Even if you don't touch business, you have to be careful."

Teng Cuo's eyelashes were dripping with water, and he let out a "hmm".

"According to Mr. Chen's speculation," Lan Die gathered Teng Cuo's hair behind his back, then stood up, and said, "The police have already spotted you."

Teng Cuo paused while holding Seawater's hand, and let out a "hmm".

"But don't worry," Lan Die wiped her hands on her pants, "They are still not sure about your relationship with Mr. Chen or 'Garden', so they won't act rashly. They can't move at this time."

"Well," Teng Cuo said, "OK."

Lan Die said: "Your identity is very secret, and you have a serious job in the research institute. You follow a clear path. Even if the police go to investigate, there will be no flaws."

Teng grabbed a handful of wet hair by mistake, and the two of them squatted and stood silent for a while.Lan Die looked at the horizon and suddenly called him: "Teng Cuo."

Teng Cuo stared at the sea water and said, "Huh?"

Lan Die said: "I think you are different."

"We haven't seen each other for almost ten years," Teng Zuo smiled, "changes are inevitable, and you are also different."

"No, I just grew up," Lan Die said, "You have changed."

The fine sand was washed away by the sea water and collapsed under the feet. Teng Cuo put his elbows on his knees casually and did not speak.Just now in the room, he didn't grasp the timing of his violent reaction, and he didn't suppress his anger. This is really irrational. He needs to reflect on this, but Lan Die may have already noticed something is wrong.

"You have become more indifferent," Lan Die said, "Back then you were panting after cleaning up, but now..."

She paused for a while, still looking into the distance, and said: "I joined the 'Garden' earlier than you, but your status is more noble than mine. We trained together ten years ago, and you have been different from others since then, Mr. Chen is right. You are not ordinary. Mr. Chen sent you to the upper reaches of the market, you are very clean and comfortable. Now only us are left in Yufang City, the 'garden' is Mr. Chen's painstaking effort, and I will do my best to protect it."

Teng Cuo's palms were a little sweaty, and he washed it again.

"It was Mr. Chen who rescued me from the brothel," Lan Die said in a soft voice, "He gave me a second life, and I will be loyal to him for the rest of my life."

"Coincidentally," Teng stood up by mistake and looked at her, "I'm the same as you."

Lan Die looked at him, smiled, and said, "That's good."

Teng Cuo's hair was still a little wet, and the dying afterglow made his face look beautiful.He strode back and said without looking back: "Let's go, the sun is setting, and the nightlife is about to begin."

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