Chapter 811: Femme Fatale

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Gu Jingxing smoked slowly, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and said coldly: "No matter how difficult it is, you have to capture her." โ€

Otherwise, how could he go back? What promotion did he get? And how could he marry his Xiao Ran earlier?

Battalion Commander Xu smiled: "What we want is the momentum of Deputy Gu Tuan, I believe that we will be able to catch her soon." โ€

Gu Jingxing asked again, "Have any of you ever met with her?"

"No, no one has ever met with her, it's just the verbal description of the two younger brothers who were arrested, saying that the woman was mixed with the eldest brother in her early years, and she became the eldest brother's woman, but she didn't think about it, the most poisonous lady's heart, she mixed up in the organization to a certain extent, and actually killed the man who carried her, tsk, you can imagine how ruthless this woman is. โ€

Gu Jingxing's eyes were ruthless, no matter how ruthless he was, he also vowed to take her down and hand her over to the state for trial.

In the depths of the mountains, a group of motorcycles drove slowly in the mountain road, and on the motorcycle led by sat a middle-aged woman in a long coat, and the woman was extremely beautiful.

The motorcycles were parked in a village deep in the mountains, and someone came out to meet them at the entrance of the village.

The beautiful woman stopped the motorcycle and led a group of about dozens of people forward, and she was greeted by a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, and said coldly: "Sister Jin, have they cornered you again?"

The beautiful woman named Sister Jin untied the scarf on her head and sneered: "I want to hide in your village for a few days, this time the anti-drug force is very strong, I have to hide." โ€

The man hurriedly walked forward to meet her: "Okay, the accommodation is ready for you, you can live in peace." โ€

"Thank you. โ€

In a low wooden house, the woman sat with a cold expression, and her deputy on the side whispered: "Sister Jin, I heard that the Central Military Region has supported the troops this time." โ€

Sister Jin's face was gloomy and terrifying: "I heard about it." โ€

"The Central Military District is ...... in Haicheng"

Sister Jin stretched out her hand, handed the cigarette to her deputy, struck a match, and lit it for her.

Sister Jin took a slow puff of cigarette, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked out the window, as if she was recalling something: "Haicheng...... Scold...... It's a good place, it's a good place......"

"Sister Jin, this time the anti-drug efforts are so strong, it's been a month, and those people are still tirelessly searching the mountains every day, do we have to keep hiding like this? Several of our dens have been searched by them, destroying a lot of our goods, and if we continue like this, we will definitely suffer heavy losses." โ€

Sister Jin glanced at him: "I know." โ€

"We can't sit still, if we continue to hide like this, we won't be able to hand over the goods to Boss Guan next month. โ€

Sister Jin seemed a little irritable: "I know, I know, I have all the arrangements." โ€

The young man did not dare to say anything.

Haicheng, Yang's house, Yang Haitao slept on the sofa in a regular manner, Song Xuan slept on his big bed, he looked at the person who was about to become his bride, and couldn't help but smile as the stupid son of the landlord's family.

Beautiful, so beautiful, now Song Xuan is willing to stay here, although he still doesn't want to sleep in a bed, but, there is still more than a month, they are about to get married, is he still in a hurry at this time?

Good things grind, good things grind, he can afford to wait.

Song Xuan is a good baby, a literary and artistic youth, at this time he is reading a book with the lamp on the bedside table, and that day Song Ran mentioned Ms. Bingxin's [Little Orange Lamp], and she searched out Ms. Bingxin's prose collection.