The city is quite quiet. The drizzle wets the eaves and the stone roads. There are not many pedestrians. The sky is exceptionally blue and the mountains are extremely green. When Jian Yao walked in, she felt enough to forget all the dangers and tasks, and her life was peaceful and stable.

She was dressed in jackets and track pants without an umbrella and carrying a bag. She seemed to walk casually into the only cafe on the street corner. There wasn't much business here either, she found a window. The waiter arrived after a while, with a cold attitude and handed her the menu. She ordered a cup of coffee and then looked at the rain outside the window.

At this moment in the afternoon, the store was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the coffee machine running and soft music. The two clerks kept cleaning the table. The shop owner is a middle-aged man, sitting behind the bar with glasses, looked up at Jane Yao, and continued to look down at the newspaper.

Jian Yao drank coffee and it didn't taste very good. After waiting about 10 minutes, two strange men came in. One was about thirty-six and sixty years old, tall, wearing a simple T-shirt and coat, with a wide forehead and flat eyebrows, and a pair of paired glasses. He looked very kind. Another twenty-something, ordinary looks, very cold and silent.

The man in his thirties looked at Jian Yao and said to the young man, "I want signature coffee, no sugar." The young man nodded and walked to the bar. The man walked to Jian Yao with a smile, sat opposite her, and whispered, "Jenny? A friend from Beijing?"

He is sensitive, and Jian Yao has not seen his photos, but he has seen Jian Yao. Jian Yao looked at his body shape and hand microscopic characteristics, and confirmed that the criminal police were correct. She smiled slightly: "Tao brother?"

Zhu Tao nodded and sat across from her with a smile on her face that looked like two old friends hadn't seen it for days. Jian Yao couldn't help but lament in her heart that the policemen at this border are really different from ordinary ones. The captains of the police she had met were mostly tough and shy, and ordinary people would be a little awed when they saw them. But the policeman who lives in the most dangerous area is like a smiley face. I do n’t know. At first glance, I think he is a businessman or a small boss, or an honest office worker. Captain? It can be seen that this person is more affluent and disguised.

In addition, Jian Yao also smelled a **** smell and uploaded it from Zhu Tao. I don't know if she has been with Bo Jinyan for a long time, and her nose has become more agile than before ...

"Are you hurt?" She asked softly, her voice so small that she could hear each other.

Zhu Tao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Criminal psychologists can even see this?"

Jian Yao laughed and said nothing.

Although I met for the first time, I only said a few words, but because of being on the same front, there was a burst of warmth in each other's hearts.

"I had a firefight with a group of criminals a few days ago," Zhu Tao whispered. "Some minor injuries."

"Tough work," Jian Yao said sincerely. It was said to be a minor injury, but when he frowned occasionally, it was bound to be mild.

Zhu Tao asked, "What about him?"

Jian Yao's eyes were black and white, and she glanced around, and said, "Why not go to see him after drinking this cup of coffee?"

Zhu Tao's finger was tapping on the table, but he seemed to consider something in his heart, and answered, "OK."

His companion sat down beside him, although the young criminal policeman was silent and hard, like an iron plate. Zhu Tao is a talkative and gentle person, without mentioning any word. He just talks with Jian Yao and speaks with local customs, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

At this time, a clerk brought the coffee. Zhu Tao took a sip and frowned, and asked, "What's this smell? It's not very tasty."

The clerk immediately laughed and said, "The signature coffee is like this, or should I add you some sugar?"

Jian Yao glanced up at the clerk, his gaze rested on his hands and neck, and he touched it immediately. Zhu Tao waved his hand: "Just make it drink, don't need it. Then again, the taste in your store is really bad."

Jian Yao slowly drank coffee and heard that the rain had stopped outside. The street was quiet and there was almost no noise.

Her heart slowly tightened.

She has faced many criminals. She once faced the horrible flower ogre alone, and recently arrested a perverted killer like Chen Jin.

But those are not the same as the border. Even Xie Yan, who was then, had to hide himself in the crowd and not dare to reveal his identity easily. Otherwise, the police will smell the wind and arrest and arrest. No criminal would dare or compete with the police force.

But at the border, she was not familiar at all. Everything stems from rumors and descriptions of other people. Just knowing that law enforcement here is more dangerous than anywhere, because criminals are likely to be more than just Chinese. Some criminal groups in other countries can even compete with their government. .

Including this meeting with Zhu Tao. It was originally agreed to meet at the local police station two days ago, but Zhu Tao failed to come as promised. And with caution, Bo Jinyan did not easily show up in front of the local police. Until today, the two sides did not re-connect with each other, only to know that Zhu Tao was injured in a firefight with criminals a few days ago. Zhu Tao will change the meeting place into this ordinary cafe. I wonder if it is also for security reasons?

However, because of the danger here, Jian Yao was more cautious, persuaded Bo Jinyan, and dispatched two special police team members to his superiors. They will also arrive in the small town today and begin to protect them personally. Too many people are not good, they are now acting in the dark. With more people, it is easy to leak identities, leak news, and invite danger.

But now, the two special police have not arrived yet.

Jian Yao thought about it this way, and she was ready to pull out the pistol in her waist bag at any time. Zhu Tao drank a few sips of coffee, lit a cigarette, and slowly smoked.

He has been a policeman for nearly two decades and has lived at the border for ten years. The hardships, hardships, excitement, and pain in it are simply not humane. There were three major criminal gangs he had destroyed. Small ones are countless. Then how difficult it is to kill a large criminal gang, it is like knocking down a building full of sharp swords, which requires careful consideration and years of preparation. And with a little carelessness, police will die. After so many years, his heart has become cold, but in a deep place, he knows that the blood is still there.

The bergamot is the fastest-growing gang in recent years, and it is quite difficult to shake. In the southwest, invisible **** has been for several years. Of course, in recent years, Zhu Tao has also dealt a heavy blow to the bergamot, and both sides have suffered casualties. The leader of the bergamot, after all, is not so sincere. But to get uprooted, there is still some hope. At this time, Zhu Tao obtained a document about bergamot organization through secret channels. This will greatly advance his work. At this time, Bo Jinyan contacted him through his superior. Zhu Tao's deeds have been heard by Zhu Tao, and he also disclosed the news to several henchmen. For his arrival, Zhu Tao is welcome, because this means that the superior is determined to play the big game and to the Buddha! His long-cherished wish is about to be reached!

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