At 4:28 pm, Yang Detachment arrived at the observation point accompanied by Nanyun.

This is a newly built two-story building. The owner of the household works in the jade business in the town, has served as a soldier, and has assisted the public security in solving several drug cases. He is more prestigious in the local area and is more reliable.

His home is a distance from the national border, but his vision is wide. Standing in the bedroom on the second floor, you can observe the movements near the boundary marker through a telescope.

"Team Yang, that's the old street."

Following the direction of his peers' fingers, Yang's detachment turned his eyes to the small foreign city in front of the right, which is the old street where many drug dealers try to buy drugs!

Although Laojie is the capital of the first special zone in the country opposite, and its official name is Laojie Market, in the eyes of everyone, the size of this city is only equivalent to a small town in China.

It is too far away and cannot be seen clearly through the telescope.

I can only vaguely see that the road is a mud road that has not yet been hardened. There are no zebra crossings, sidewalks, traffic lights and other municipal facilities on the street. It may have been a British colony. Vehicles and pedestrians seem to be driving on the left, and they look a little dizzy.

Now is not the time to visit, the Yang team quickly recovered and asked in a low voice: "Where are our people?"

"I've been in ambush in the sugarcane field for an afternoon."

"It's very hidden, I couldn't see it after watching it for a long time."

"The mountainous areas and rural areas are different from big cities like your East China Sea. As long as you are familiar with the terrain and find a place to stay, it is difficult for locals to notice, not to mention people outside."

Xiang Cheng, the leader of the first arrest team, was talking when an electric current sound came from the walkie-talkie, and the police ambushed in the dark reported the situation.

After a while, two motorcycles appeared in sight with two people. They came out of an alley and boarded a mountain road, flying rapidly. The tall and majestic national gate port could be seen from a distance behind them. They drove towards the observation point for five or six minutes and disappeared in the sugarcane forest and cornfield.

Xiang Chengyao pointed with a finger: "The stealing and crossing has crossed the national boundary."

"So easy?" Yang Detachment found it incredible.

"The border line is too long and I can't patrol it. Some locals cannot find jobs and are familiar with the terrain. They simply start a business of stealing and traversing for people and bargaining. They only cost twenty or thirty yuan to send people over."

As soon as he finished speaking, two motorcycles appeared in sight again. There was no one in the back seat, so you know that the two people who were riding the bus just now had successfully stolen and flew out.

"Not all the people who sneaked over are drug dealers."

Xiang Cheng handed over a cigarette and said with a wry smile: "Some people think it's troublesome to go through the exit procedures, so they choose to steal. Some people went to the casino there, and they lost nine out of ten bets. Many people not only lost all their money but also owed a lot of usury. They were detained and couldn't come back. I remember our police, and their families called the police to ask us to rescue..."

Whether public security can be done well depends on the overall environment. It is not easy to meet such a "neighbor".

The Yang Detachment was about to say something, but the phone suddenly rang. The technical department that assisted in the investigation called. After answering the phone, he nodded a few times and couldn't help but laugh: "Detachment Xiang, the two of them were exploring the way just now. They didn't find any abnormalities and planned to take action. They immediately stole and entered the country."

Although there is another country opposite, the shops, gold shops, game halls, and restaurant advertising signs on the street are all Chinese characters, government agencies such as "Transportation Bureau" and "Industrial and Commercial Bureau" are also set up in the country. Not only are the pedestrians on the street wearing Chinese faces, most of them can speak Mandarin, and even the electricity and wireless communications they use are domestic.

There is no way to contact them by satellite phone, but as long as they accept the services of domestic telecom operators, their every move is in the mastery of technical reconnaissance.

Xiang Cheng reacted and immediately raised the walkie-talkie: "Please pay attention to each group, pay attention to each group, the big fish is about to take the bait, the big fish is about to take the bait, identify the target, and prepare to catch it."

"One group received, one group received, it's finished."

"The second team received it, identified the target, arrested it, and it was completed."

...

Meanwhile, three motorcycles emerged from the forest and crossed the national border along the rugged mountain road into a cornfield.

To ensure that there is no accident, the anti-drug police who were ambushing the grass did not move. After they entered the country about 1.5 kilometers, they gently moved their bodies and whispered to the headset: "Dongyaodongyao, confirm the target, confirm the target, on the second motorcycle, thirty-five or six years old, long hair, wearing a gray T-shirt."

"action!"

With Xiang Cheng's order, two off-road vehicles rushed out of the sugarcane forest. The first motorcycle braked suddenly. The driver turned around and wanted to run back. Dozens of anti-drug police officers with live ammunition came out of the forest and pointed guns at them to block their backs.

"Don't move, stop the fire!"

"We are the police, and we park our car for inspection!"

In an instant, several automatic rifles and more than a dozen micro-rushes were aimed at five people on three motorcycles. The three anti-drug police officers who rushed to the front hit the two young men with guns and pulled out the car keys. The sudden incident scared the drug dealers silly. The police officers around him rushed forward and pressed them to the ground. The whole process was less than a minute.

"Comrades in the Public Security Bureau, we just went over and had fun."

"We are Chinese, not Burmese, we are not drug dealers, we don't have drugs on our bodies, so we don't believe it."

They just steal and ferry, and they are fined several thousand yuan at most when caught. They have neither brought drugs nor smuggled guns. They are fearless and struggled to yell.

The Yang Detachment, who arrived hurriedly, held up the head of one of the suspects, found out that he was right, and said coldly: "Song Yuqiao, stop quibbling, I have been staring at you for a long time. Liu Jiaqing, Zeng Wei, Huang Erxing, and you, Luo Xiaoyi. Humph, come with us."

In the past two years, I have been using pseudonyms, especially when doing business.

The real names were pointed out one after another, and several drug dealers were scared into cold sweats. They looked at each other and no one dared to speak.

After completing the mission, you can go back to Donghai to reunite with your family.

The Yang Detachment was very happy. As soon as a few guys got into the car, they immediately called Han Bo's mobile phone: "Han Detachment, I'm done here, and none of the main culprits and accomplices missed the net. Should I help you book a plane ticket and go back together tomorrow?"

"Okay, let's go together."

The Yang Detachment called Han Bo, Xiang Cheng was also calling the leaders of the Provincial Department's Drug Control Bureau to report, and the deputy leader of the first arrest team was informing the second arrest team.

Before we could finish this, dozens of armed police soldiers downstairs had already controlled the convoy drivers and drove several large trucks to the nearest repair shop as planned to unload and inspect them.

The drug transporters who were riding on the passengers also controlled them as soon as possible, went to the nearest hospital to take X-rays, took out the drugs hidden in their lower body, and arranged the police in their stomachs to supervise them to discharge them from the body.

If you get rid of it online, you still have to get rid of it offline, but this has nothing to do with Han Bo.

Report to the leaders of the Ministry’s Anti-Drug Bureau, said goodbye to Nanyun, and took the earliest flight the next day to the East China Sea with Yang Detachment, and then transferred from the East China Sea to the Nangang, where he had been away for a long time.

Returning to Nangang does not mean you can go home directly. You first report to Director Chen, Director Tang and Director Cui, and then go to the unit to learn about the work of the past few months. It was not until after 11 o'clock in the night that he dragged his tired body back to Jiangbin Community.

"I'm finally back. What's the task in the past few months?"

Li's mother smiled but didn't say anything. Han's mother kept complaining. Li Xiaolei took out the clothes from the box and sent them to the bathroom. She turned around and said, "I'm asleep. Go and have a look in my mother's room. Don't wake him up."

"I missed me so much, I'll go and have a look first."

Having not seen his son for half a year, Han Bo didn't think about it at one or two o'clock, so he tiptoed into the room, sat by the crib and watched Xiao Xuxu sleeping, and couldn't help but kiss her on her face.

"Is it big?"

"It's much bigger, it's only that big when I was born."

"If you grow teeth, you will bite if you are unhappy, and you will be furious." Li Xiaolei held his arm with a happy look on his face.

"Bite, you have learned to bite people. This is not a good habit." Han Bo couldn't help but kiss again. The little guy seemed to not like being disturbed. He just carried his head over and continued to sleep. Such a loud person snored a lot.

Li's mother came over and sneered and said, "Eat first, and then look after it after dinner. If you really can't bear to leave, I will carry it upstairs later and sleep with you."

Han Bo really wanted to sleep with his son, but Li Xiaolei didn't want to, muttered: "I'm worried about sleeping with him, for fear of keeping him frozen."

"Can't you rest for a few days? I'll hug you and see it tomorrow." Li's mother patted Han Bo's shoulder and urged her son-in-law to go to dinner quickly.

Knowing that he was back, he prepared a large table of dishes.

After ate at work, Han Bo was not hungry and didn't want to disappoint the old man, so he simply opened his stomach and ate a little more.

A small separation is better than a newlywed, let alone a long separation.

After dinner and taking a shower, as soon as he walked into the bedroom on the second floor, there was a storm. After the passion, Li Xiaolei lay on him as usual and said quietly: "Fortunately, there is not always such a task. If there is one every few days and no one stays at home all year round, what is the difference between being a policewoman and a widow?"

"..." Han Bo was speechless, and he had only apologies in his heart.

"Free-Dian has a great impact on the decoration market business. The two old men gritted their teeth to waive the merchants two months of rent. Fortunately, the epidemic was finally controlled, otherwise all walks of life would be affected."

"Wu Na remarried with the one I used to attend. I went to Jiangcheng for a wedding. She just came a few days ago and the family came. Your mother was not polite and scolded her family. I guess he would not want to come to our house again in his life."

"Jiaqi is pregnant, she has no rest, and she is still at work. By the way, God has eyes, Cheng Da's left leg has recovered consciousness. The doctor said it was a miracle and he can stand up with a crutch now. Sister Xinxia said that it was still effective in the land temple in her hometown. She made a wish when she went back to the Spring Festival, but she didn't expect that she would recover so well. The elderly at home would go to burn incense whenever she had time..."

Parents’ family matters, but they sound very warm. This is life!

Han Bo was happy that Cheng Wenming's left leg could recover his consciousness, and at the same time he couldn't help but think of his future. He wanted to speak but stopped and didn't know how to speak.

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Chapter completed!