Chapter 1049: Eleven Years of Undercover
Seeing that Gao Yan was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Li Yundao got up and helped Gao Yan light the cigarette: "Old Gao, don't have too much pressure, let's talk about what is going on first." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIf something really happens, let's figure it out together. ”
Gao Yan put the cigarette in his mouth, grabbed his hair with both hands, and looked annoyed: "Men Zhilei was picked out of the police academy by myself, and I still remember to this day, the stinky boy performed a police salute to promise me that he would always be loyal to the party and the people, and he was only twenty-one years old that year." ”
Li Yundao didn't speak, just silently listened to Gao Yan talk about the past.
"Men Zhilei is a native of Chongqing, his academic performance in high school was very ordinary, but his sports performance was very good, and he once won the championship of the 5,000-meter run in the national high school athletics competition. After graduating from high school, he went directly to the police academy, and when he was in his second year at the police academy, I paid attention to this little guy. How to say it, this guy is very smart, in current terms, he has a high emotional intelligence, plus he is righteous, when he was in the second year of the police academy, he faintly became the boss of the police academy in Xihu City. I secretly observed him for a long time, and it wasn't until he was about to graduate from the third grade that I officially talked to him and invited him to join the anti-drug team. ”
Li Yundao was stunned: "You were the captain of Dongcheng District, it was ten years ago, could it be that the guy Menzhilei you said was an undercover agent for ten years?"
Gao Yan shook his head: "Eleven years, three months and twenty-four days, until he lost contact the day before yesterday." ”
Li Yundao gasped, eleven years? How many eleven years can there be in life? Speaking of which, the Men Zhilei in Gao Yan's mouth should be about the same age as himself, that guy has been an undercover agent for more than eleven years, Li Yundao can't imagine what kind of torment it is to not be able to meet people with his true identity for eleven years.
"Lao Gao, tell me the truth, where did you put him?" Li Yundao was faintly worried, a policeman with eleven years of undercover experience, this is an extremely valuable asset for the anti-narcotics detachment, but it is also a timed bomb that does not know when and where it will explode#.
Gao Yan looked at the door of the office and said in a low voice, "Old Seven." ”
Li Yundao was stunned for a moment, and then squinted: "You set your eyes on Qi Hongbo eleven years ago?"
"Twelve years ago, to be exact. Gao Yan recalled, "Twelve years ago, there was a tragic case in Dongcheng District where drug addicts brutally killed a family of five people in my mother-in-law, and I followed the clues to Qi Hongbo's body. At that time, Qi Hongbo did not have the same scenery as he is now, but Qi Hongbo has always been very close to Wang Liangdong, who was the deputy secretary general of the municipal party committee at the time. It's just that I didn't expect that this treatment would be eleven years. ”
Li Yundao comforted: "At present, it can still be judged whether this person is really apostatious, Lao Gao, have you found some clues before?"
Gao Yan nodded: "Five years ago, he proposed to me that he wanted me to help him restore his normal police identity, and when he was twenty-six years old, he fell in love with a girl in the city library, and wanted to marry the girl and have children to live a normal life." I promised him that in two more years, if I collected the evidence I wanted, I would help him recover his identity and give him a satisfactory position. Gao Yan pulled his hair fiercely, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I always want to be able to kill those people ...... all."
Li Yundao sniffed out something unusual: "What happened later? You didn't help him recover his identity?"
Gao Yan said: "Later, by mistake, the girl in the library accidentally ingested a new type of drug when she went to a nightclub with her friends, and suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction, and died on the way to the hospital. Men Zhilei was stimulated a lot, he took the initiative to ask to continue to stay by Qi Hongbo's side, but that year Tai Sui Ye was not thin on him, at the end of the year, there were opponent killers who wanted to kill Qi Hongbo, he had a nunchuck, blocked dozens of killers, saved Qi Hongbo's life, and since then he has become a celebrity around Qi Hongbo. ”
Li Yundao raised his head suddenly: "You mean, Mao Shu, nicknamed 'Old Cat', is what you call Men Zhilei?
Gao Yan gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely: "Mao Shu is Men Zhilei, and Men Zhilei is the famous 'old cat' on the underworld in northern Zhejiang." ”
Li Yundao also began to hesitate, after the end of the anti-terrorism task of the E30 meeting, he almost devoted all his energy to the investigation of Qi Hongbo and others, the number one underworld force in West Lake, in addition to Qi Xiaojiang, the investigation of the "old cat" Mao Shu was even ranked in front of the increasingly low-key Fan Qingsnake, but unexpectedly today Gao Yan actually told himself that the "old cat" Mao Shu was actually a chess piece he placed next to Qi Hongbo eleven years ago, but this chess piece is likely to have turned from white to black now. Li Yundao did not dare to guarantee whether Men Zhilei still had the possibility of keeping the festival at this time, the previous investigation data showed that Mao Shu is now one of Qi Hongbo's most relied on subordinates, and almost ninety percent of the drug transactions under Qi Hongbo's command are handled by Mao Shu, except that the supply of goods is now controlled by Qi Hongbo himself, and the distribution link is almost controlled by Mao Shu alone. Therefore, it is not without basis for Gao Yan to suspect the defection of Men Zhilei under the pseudonym Mao Shu.
In the field, things can be big or small, and the key is to see how many consequences are affected. With the current influence of the "old cat", Gao Yan, the black pot who has poor control over the field personnel, is almost a betrayal, and Li Yundao, as the leader in charge, will definitely be implicated to a certain extent. At the juncture of the alternation of the old and new leaders, putting such a trump card in the hands of Kang He is obviously extremely unfavorable to Li Yundao.
Li Yundao thought for a moment and said, "Men Zhilei is an undercover agent, how many people still know about it?"
Gao Yan thought for a while and said: "I personally arranged the undercover agent, and the old director was a witness back then, but the old man had died of a cerebral hemorrhage the year before last." ”
"Lao Zhu doesn't know about this either?" Li Yundao frowned.
Gao Yan smiled bitterly: "When Zhu Ju came to the city bureau to be the leader, Tang Linyang worked hard behind his back. Previously, I suspected that Tonic was also involved in drug trafficking, so I didn't dare to mention the identity of Menzhilei rashly, so I ......"
"In other words, only you, me, and Menzhilei himself know about this, right?"
Gao Yan nodded: "You are the fourth person to know about this." ”
With only two days left before the Spring Festival, many shops on the streets of Xihu City are closed, and at night, the cold wind rises and rolls up the dead leaves, making it look even more gloomy.
At the intersection of Dengyun Road, dozens of red houses would be erected at this time, and the sound of shouting and stir-frying was endless, but today there is only a lonely red tent, and the guests are sparse, and the owner and chef of the food stall finished frying a few dishes, and then shrunk by the stove in the red tent to keep warm.
The guests are almost gone, but only a man in a leather coat is left sitting in the corner pouring himself a drink, the four stir-fried dishes in front of him are all full of spicy seeds, but the wine is not the common rice wine in northern Zhejiang, but the common Jiannanchun in the Sichuan area. There was an empty bottle on the table, and a half bottle in his hand, and the man in leather clothes drank a bottle and a half of Jian Nanchun, and his face did not change.
The curtain of the red house was lifted, and a chill hit the tent, and then a peach-eyed young man poked in, glanced at the man in leather in the corner, and then walked straight over. The owner of the food stall who was watching TV on the side didn't even raise his eyelids, continued to put his hands in his sleeves, and watched the variety show being broadcast on the screen with relish, and the men and women on the screen hugged each other, giggling and laughing.
The young man took the dishes and chopsticks for himself, scalded them with happiness, walked to the man in leather and sat down, tasted a mouthful of hot and sour chicken offal, and suddenly became spicy, raised the cup in his hand, and shook it: "It's too spicy, come and take a sip of wine?"
The leather-clad man held the bottle in his left hand, did not speak, only poured the wine slowly, and took out a long cloth bag from the back of his waist with his right hand, and gently placed it on the table.
The peach-eyed young man raised his head and drank half a cup of Jian Nanchun, and handed the cup over, the leather-clothed man frowned, and finally spoke: "This wine is very expensive." ”
The peach-eyed young man smiled slightly: "It's expensive?"
"Well, it's expensive. ”
"More expensive than loyalty?" the peach-eyed young man looked at him with a smile.
The hand holding the wine bottle of Jian Chunnan was slightly forced, and the green tendons on his back protruded, and then he lifted the wine bottle and poured a full glass.
The peach-eyed young man also held the cup in his left hand, as steady as Mount Tai, although the cup was full, he never saw a drop of wine falling.
He smiled and looked at the eyes of the man opposite: "Wine shows character, you have a good character." With that, he raised his head and drank a whole glass of wine, in one go, without any mud or water.
The leather-clad man snorted, "Violent Creatures." ”
When the peach-eyed young man handed the cup over again, he refused to pour the wine, and continued the action of taking a sip of wine and a bite of food just now.
"Boss, let's bottle Sword Nanchun again. The young man called out to the boss who was watching TV.
"Wait a minute, I'll finish reading this!" The boss, who was in a state of laughter, didn't reply.
The peach-eyed young man pouted: "It's really fucking neurotic!"
The leather-clad man glanced at him and said, "Time will force normal people into psychosis, neuropaths into madness, and madmen into dead people." ”
The young man smacked his lips and said, "If you have a nerve disease, you can cure it, if you are cured, you are still a normal person, once you become a madman, it will be difficult to wash away the name of a madman." ”
The leather-clad man said: "Crazy people are not necessarily bad, and normal people are not necessarily any better." ”
The young man nodded and said, "That makes sense. ”
The leather-clad man took a sip of wine and was expressionless: "You think you are a normal person, but in fact you are just a madman." ”
The young man smiled: "I am a madman among normal people, a normal person among madmen, so it may be more appropriate to say this." ”
The leather-clad man let out a laugh, but it didn't look like laughter, and said, "Well, normal people wouldn't jump off the second bridge of the Yangtze River in Jiangning." ”
The young man laughed: "It seems that you know me. ”
The leather-clothed man said: "If you don't even recognize Director Li, how can you mix with the underworld in West Lake?"
The young man smiled: "It seems that I am really famous. ”
The leather-clad man said: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong." When the pig is fat, it is not far from death. People are famous, well, maybe no better than pigs. ”
(Rolling around and asking for a monthly pass!)