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Xiao Guo and Jue Ting didn't sit in Xiao Guo's living room, they both stood on the balcony, the window was open, Xiao Guo continued to smoke.Jue Ting endured it, and also came.

The chief and deputy detachment leaders of the Second Criminal Investigation Detachment of the General Public Security Bureau of Yufang City stood side by side in silence for a while. The bustling city and the clear sky were framed by the windows, and they knew all too well the danger and darkness below.

"How is it?" Jue Ting turned to Xiao Guo and asked, "Can Teng Cuo's identity be confirmed?"

There was an ashtray on the window sill, Xiao Guo shook off the ash with his hands down, and nodded.

Jue Ting raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up excitedly, and asked, "Is he Nan Zhuo?"

"Yes," Xiao Guo's voice sounded exhausted, "He is Nan Zhuo."

Jue Ting nodded and said: "This is a major breakthrough, so we can start with this person's background. Teng Cuo has been floating outside for so many years, even if he is overseas, he must have roots."

Xiao Guo smoked and let out a "hmm".

Jue Ting's cigarette was almost exhausted, so he stubbed out the cigarette, opened the document in his hand and handed it to Xiao Guo, saying, "I've already adjusted the documents, you can check again to confirm that it's this person."

Xiao Guo took the document, and on the first page was a photo clipped with a paper clip.The photo is a bit blurry, the boy on it is very immature, at first glance he is only in his teens, his skin is very fair, his eyebrows and eyes are a bit feminine, and he shows a very shallow and clear smile to the camera.This is a passport photo of Teng Cuo who is still in high school.

At that time, Teng Cuo was called Nan Zhuo, he studied well and was very introverted. The most outrageous thing he ever did was to fall in love with Xiao Guo.

Xiao Guo kept staring at the photo, the smoke between his fingers was almost burning his hand.Jue Ting sighed, took it off and extinguished it for him.

Xiao Guo turned the page backwards, and behind the photo was Nan Zhuo's detailed information.Xiao Guo looked carefully until he saw the final death certificate, closed the document and returned it to Jue Ting, saying, "It's him."

"According to official records, Nanzhuo died in an accidental explosion in a factory ten years ago." Jue Ting also opened the file and looked at it. As far as we can see, this death and even the accident at that time were faked."

Xiao Guo lowered his head, his eyes were a little straight, and he gave a "hmm" to show his agreement.

Jue Ting was silent for a while, then called him.Xiao Guo raised his head and took a few heavy breaths.

"I know this person very well," Xiao Guo's voice was hoarse, "at least ten years ago."

"Okay, I will take someone to visit his birthplace." Jue Ting looked down at the document and clicked on the word "Qihe Village".He said: "We have to check to see if there are any living relatives and friends, including the orphanages and schools that Nan Zhuo has been to before."

Xiao Guo nodded, Jue Ting asked: "Have you confirmed the address?"

"En." Xiao Guo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent Teng Cuo's apartment address and vehicle information to Jue Ting.

"This person's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong." Jue Ting received the information and said, "Xiao Lu's performance was not bad last time, and the loopholes were very small, but he still missed after he made a mistake. It’s not ideal, it’s time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there’s a risk of being discovered, and we don’t have direct evidence to prove that Teng Cuo is related to the ‘garden’.”

Xiao Guo's shoulders relaxed slightly, and he repeatedly turned on and off the phone screen meaninglessly.

He remembered something and asked, "The informant mentioned by Bureau Tan last time, codenamed 'Agni', do you remember?"

Jue Ting said, "Remember."

Xiao Guo asked: "Can he do the investigation for us in the 'garden'?"

"I asked Bureau Tan specifically, it was very difficult." Jue Ting frowned and said, "This 'Agni' is the only informant we have in 'Garden' at present, he is not a black informant, but he is not a policeman either. This person is lurking in the garden group, and has no business relationship with our police. He has the same purpose as ours, with the ultimate goal of destroying the garden, but he is not yet a policeman in the establishment."

It's not the police, which greatly limits the scope of action of Agni.Informants are different from the police. They sometimes report to the police to collect evidence for the purpose of financial rewards, but the purpose of undercover police is to arrest criminal suspects and solve cases.Ordinary citizens do not have law enforcement investigation rights even as informants, so unless they are questioned or actively provide clues, informants will rarely carry out investigation tasks.

Jue Ting went on to say: "When Agni first started lurking, it cooperated with the Fox Hunting Office, which means that this person is overseas, but Teng Cuo is now in China. Even if he goes to investigate, he may be powerless. Besides, Agni's long-term mission has always been It is the secret base for locating the garden. If other clues are provided, it will be a one-way connection with his upline, and even Bureau Tan does not know his appearance and real identity."

That's right, Agni's superior is a person who is higher than their bureau chief.This time, the Yuefang City Public Security Bureau learned of the existence of Li Huo, also because Li Huo provided information two weeks ago that Mr. Chen had left China and Huayuan's business in Yufang City was controlled by the female drug lord Lan Die.

Right under the nose, arresting Landie and Huayuan's drug trafficking network in this city has become the main work content of the criminal investigation and anti-drug detachment of Yufang City.

Xiao Guo squinted his eyes and looked out of the window for a while, and said, "Teng Cuo, send undercover over there."

Jue Ting had guessed something, but he still asked, "Who?"

Xiao Guo looked at him and said, "Me."

Jue Ting didn't answer right away, he turned his head to look at Xiao Guo, but there was no expression on this man's face.Jue Ting still remembers that when Xiao Guo first arrived at the Municipal Bureau in July this year, he was tall and strong, with a serious face, especially the expressionless expression, which was a bit fierce. The children in the team were somewhat afraid of him at first .

In fact, Jue Ting was originally afraid that this person would be difficult to get along with, because Xiao Guo had already achieved the position of deputy detachment captain in the capital police force, and he returned to his hometown to work because of family affairs, and ended up as a deputy. This seems to be a translation, but from the capital Moving to Yufang City, this is actually down.But Xiao Guo surprised him. Not only is he unassuming, but also has strong professional ability, and he is also very low-key. He is so low-key that he does not participate in any gatherings of colleagues other than work.

Xiao Guo didn't say much, but his words were astonishing.It was the time when the criminal investigation team picked him up. Everyone went out to eat together, and Xiao Lu and the others talked about falling in love and getting married.The criminal police profession is quite special, and they are not very popular in the dating industry. The organization will introduce or arrange activities, but when it comes to finding a partner, young people have a headache.Jue Ting didn't talk about it when he was in his 30s, and was annoyed by their teasing, so he threw the question to Xiao Guo.

A few young people leaned over to gossip with Deputy Xiao, and Xiao Guo said he couldn't get married, so they asked why.

As a result, Xiao Guote smiled calmly and said, "I like men."

As soon as this word came out, everyone at the table was startled, but since it was opened up this year, no one had any objections.Jue Ting looked at Xiao Guo in surprise at that time, thinking that this person was unusual.

People who can say such things boldly and calmly are brave and responsible, to themselves and others.

The orientation is like this, but Xiao Guo never said who he likes.

Until I saw Teng Cuo's photo on the whiteboard, the blurry one taken in a foreign country, but Xiao Guo stood there looking at it as if he had lost his soul.

Jue Ting and Xiao Guo were both in their thirties. They were two young policemen in their early twenties, one in charge and one in their twenties.So looking at the overall situation of the city, Xiao Guo can also talk to Jue Ting a few more words, his family and the past with Nan Zhuo, he probably talked to Jue Ting about it.

Nan Zhuo is a mole on Xiao Guo's heart, he can definitely feel it.

He sighed and asked, "Can't you let it go?"

Xiao Guo took out another cigarette, the action of lowering his head to light the cigarette looked very casual, really not like the young master of any family.

"If I could let it go, I would have let it go," Xiao Guo said to Jue Ting with a wry smile, "it wouldn't be like this."

Jue Ting frowned and said, "You have to think about this matter."

"Think about it, no one can handle this matter except me, I will write the paperwork application today." Xiao Guo's voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't go to the police station this morning, I just wanted to continue. Just act as a bartender, I will follow Teng Cuo, and I can monitor his movements and judge his identity at any time, if..."

He paused, and then said: "If something really happens, then it will be convenient to collect evidence and make an arrest."

"You and Teng...you and Nan Zhuo," Jue Ting tapped on the folder with his fingertips, and said thoughtfully, "I always thought you were young lovers, except that you were a little hasty when you separated at the end. Nothing but chaos."

"That's right." Xiao Guo finished his cigarette, and he said: "My mother couldn't accept that I liked men back then. The way we broke up was very ugly, and the school expelled Nan Zhuo. Nan Zhuo is Orphan, his adoptive mother probably wanted him to go to college to earn money to support her, we were almost in the third year of high school at the time, after Nan Zhuo was dropped out of school, no other school accepted him, so his adoptive mother sold him."

"What?" Those words made people think of only bad things, and Jue Ting's face changed.

"Since then, Nanzhuo has disappeared. I went to look for him, but the result from the police station was that he was dead." Xiao Guo couldn't see any emotion on his face. He paused for a long time, and continued: "These As well as Nanzhuo's past, I will write it clearly for you as supplementary information."

Jue Ting nodded and said "OK".

Xiao Guo bowed his head and said "um", stretched his neck, and said to Jue Ting: "Team Ting, you know, I have this matter in my heart. Before I came to our team, I always thought that Nan Zhuo was dead. All these years I live alone, and every step I take carries Nan Zhuo's life on my back."

Jue Ting said, "But..."

"No but," Xiao Guo said, "That's what I thought, and I did the same."

Xiao Guo is not a person who is particularly good at expressing himself in words, the love letters he wrote to Nan Zhuo in high school were all a bit earthy.But he can say "carrying Nan Zhuo's life" because he really can't forget what happened back then, whether it's guilt or nostalgia, in short, he keeps it in his heart.

Jue Ting understood what he meant, but he still said: "You have to understand that it is not your responsibility that Nanzhuo became today's Tengcuo, good or bad."

Xiao Guo gave a very low "hmm".

"Xiao Guo," Jue Ting sighed, "you are a brave man."

Xiao Guo looked at him with doubts, and Jue Ting said: "You are very brave to be responsible for your past and bear the consequences for your love." He took the folder and knocked it on the palm of the other hand, and said: "You are braver than me."

Xiao Guo smiled, but didn't speak.

Jue Ting said: "But your relationship is indeed sensitive. Even if you have successfully approached Teng Cuo, you still have to apply."

Xiao Guo nodded and said: "Understood."

"If you are sent in the end, will you be equipped with a gun?" Jue Ting asked.

Xiao Guo thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Xiao Guo," Jue Ting said earnestly, "you have to distinguish between priorities, I believe you, you are a good policeman. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." There was light in Xiao Guo's eyes, "I hope Teng Cuo is innocent more than anyone else. No one would want to see their childhood lover become a criminal, but if he is."

He looked firmly at his captain and said, "I will personally arrest him."

***

Seagulls glide in the warm wind and there are soft white clouds in the sky.The island is completely surrounded by the sea water of the Pacific Ocean, and the golden sand is washed forward and backward.

The beach was slightly shaded by the coconut trees, and the young man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a medical white coat, with a blanket covering his legs, his head hanging down, and he was asleep.Half of his body was illuminated by the sun, and his skin was as pale as bloodless.

A tall, thin middle-aged man stood on the other side of the coconut tree, his eyes closed, motionless.

Someone came over, the middle-aged man immediately looked back, then he walked up to the young man, knelt down and said softly, "Professor Wen is here."

The young man opened his eyes and said with a smile, "I see, Uncle Pang."

His voice is hoarse and gloomy, and those who hear it will feel that they are standing in front of an abyss for no reason.He nodded, and Uncle Pang walked away.

The visitor stood beside the wheelchair, the young man looked up and said politely, "Professor Wen."

The man named Professor Wen looked very handsome in his 40s, his complexion was as pale as the young man's, and he was also wearing a white coat.He took off the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and responded in a low voice, like a sad sigh.

The young man realized something and asked, "Professor Wen, did the experiment fail again?"

Wen Yue put on his glasses and said, "Yes." He looked down at the young man, "It doesn't matter, the color of the petals has been much lighter this time, and we have made progress."

"I'm sorry," the young man said regretfully, "we're going to disappoint Mr. Chen again."

Wen Yue's shoulders trembled when he heard the word "Mr. Chen". He looked at Uncle Pang who was still standing on the other side of the young man, but did not speak.

"Professor Wen," the young man looked at the sea in the distance, "tell me, how is she today?"

The air was moist, and Wen Yue felt sweat running down the back of his neck.He knew who the "she" in the young man's mouth was, he took a deep breath and said, "It's still the same."

"Oh." The young man suddenly raised his head to look at him, and asked: "As long as I research what Mr. Chen wants, Mr. Chen will cure her, and I will have a mother, so we can leave here together, right? "

His eyes are slender and slender, if not because he is too thin, his face is actually extremely feminine.The young man looked at Wen Yue, his slightly narrowed eyes made Wen Yue think of snakes.

"Yes, yes." Wen Yue's voice was trembling, and he said, "So we all have to work hard."

"Well," the young man smiled, "it must be."

Wen Yue moved his eyes away, and said hastily: "The experiment report should have been printed, I'll go back first."

"Okay, Professor Wen." The young man said, "I'll sit down for a while."

Looking at the sea is something that will not be boring. The sparkling light divides and merges the sea surface, and the waves never stop and endlessly rush to the soft sand. It is a cycle and calm that humans cannot understand.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the sand gradually faded away, and the young man turned his head to watch the waves advance and retreat, his eyes filled with darkness.

"Look, Uncle Pang," he said with a sigh, "he's still so cowardly."

Uncle Pang didn't speak, but reached out and touched the young man's head.

After a while, a cell phone rang, and it belonged to Uncle Pang.Uncle Pang and the young man looked at each other and nodded.

Then Uncle Pang picked up the phone, spoke in a very calm voice, and said, "It's me... yes, Xianfang Pavilion... yes, order."

The young man lowered his head and played with the edge of the blanket with his fingers.

Uncle Pang said to the phone: "Consignee: Chen Fangyi."

The young man who was as pale as a ghost raised his face to look at Uncle Pang, and smiled with his lips pursed.

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