More than half a month later.
Golden Triangle area.
The sun is hanging slantingly, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are glowing.
An army-green jeep rolled over the muddy ground, and hens foraging nearby flapped their short wings and ducked to the sides.
Behind the grass that is half a person tall, there are thatched houses. There are men with rifles patrolling back and forth in the corridor under the eaves. From time to time, they pick up binoculars to take a look at the intersection ahead.
Lin Yue looked out through the car window. There was a stockade in the basin surrounded by mountains. In the middle was a house made of wooden boards and iron sheets. On the outside was an observation deck and a firepower point made of sandbags and straw sheds.
In June 1996, the "Painter" led an attack on the Marin guerrillas, resulting in 82 deaths and 157 injuries. Their leader "General" was also killed in this battle.
What Lin Yue didn't expect was that after two years, the Marin guerrillas would revive, albeit with a slightly smaller scale.
"The new leader of the Marin guerrillas, Bai Sha, was the chief of staff of the 'General'. When the 'Painter' attacked the village, he was discussing business with people outside. He luckily escaped. After the 'Painter' withdrew from the Golden Triangle, he actively gathered the guerrillas. He defeated the troops, treated the wounded, and thus gained support as the successor of the 'general'. While commanding the village, he also took over the business of the 'general'."
Sitting in the driver's seat was a thin man with a complex golden pattern embroidered on the front of his short-sleeved shirt.
His name is Danto, a man hired by a drug lord in the north to transport opium. He was attacked by unknown armed men when he was escorting the drugs to the trading place. Danto was unfortunately captured on the way to escape, just when the other party was about to execute him on the spot. Lin Yue appeared and saved his life. Because he had come to Malin to transport opium a while ago, he volunteered to be a guide in order to repay Lin Yue for saving his life.
"There are more than 3,000 villages in the Golden Triangle, and more than half of them rely on growing opium to make a living. Drug lords from all over the world purchase raw materials from farmers, make white powder in factories and sell it to North America, Australia and other places. After the death of 'General', the Marin guerrillas Business was very poor for a while, and it was said that soldiers took their weapons and defected to neighboring villages. You know, raising an army is very expensive."
Danto glanced at Lin Yue, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Until the end of last spring, the situation of the Marin guerrillas suddenly improved. There were rumors that Baisha had found a sponsor. The other party not only gave him a large sum of money, but also With a lot of business resources, we overcame the difficulties and stabilized the situation, and those villages that were eager to annex the Marin guerrillas also stopped making any noise."
Lin Yue didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
As the old saying goes, snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own paths. The Golden Triangle region is subject to geographical and political conditions. People in the villages rely on growing opium for a living. Drug dealers, big and small, have their own spheres of influence. They buy opium, process it into drugs, and sell it to all parts of the world. .
Faced with this situation, no matter how much police force the governments of Laos, Myanmar and Thailand invest, they can only suppress it for a while and cannot eradicate crime. After all, drug lords have a mass base here, and the indigenous people who rely on them as upstream suppliers can also You have to rely on this business to make a living.
Five minutes later, the jeep stopped in an open space in the middle of the stockade.
Danto jumped out of the car and looked at the guard standing under the eaves of the wooden house next to him with his hands clasped and his luggage lowered. At this moment, a man wearing a green jacket and a military cap walked out of the room. He glanced at Lin Yue, who was getting out of the co-pilot, and looked at the two men below him. The person winked.
Two soldiers came over and searched Dantuo and Lin Yue. After finding no weapons, they opened the car door and checked the cockpit in detail. They turned around and said a few words to the man in a blue jacket.
"follow me."
After confirming that there was no threat to the two of them, the person led them towards the cabin.
Lin Yuexin said that after experiencing the "Painter" incident, the Marin guerrillas were much more alert. However... for him, are such safety measures useful?
The incense burner in the living room of the wooden house exudes a faint scent of sandalwood. Baisha, who is wearing a white short coat and trousers, holds an agarwood bracelet and sits on a chair opposite the long table. There are pots and cups in front of him, as well as several fruit plates.
"interesting."
He just glanced at Danto and stopped paying attention. He turned to Lin Yue and said, "A policeman dares to come to the Golden Triangle alone. Do you think your life is too long?"
Lin Yue smiled, pulled up the chair on the other side of the long table and sat down: "I won't say anything that makes no sense. I came to the Golden Triangle this time to talk to Mr. Bai Sha about the 'painter'."
Baisha made a calm gesture to the man in green gown who was very unhappy with Lin Yue's behavior.
Lin Yue said: "I want to know about the counterfeiting expert kidnapped by 'General', Miss Wu Xiuqing."
Bai Sha smiled: "Why should I cooperate with you? What can you give me?"
"I think the 'painter' is still alive. As a member of the 'painter' group, Wu Xiuqing's past may be helpful to the investigation."
"Officer Lin, do you have any misunderstanding?" Bai Sha picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "'The Painter' is my benefactor. You want to arrest him and you ask me for information. Speaking of which... Bai Sha doesn't want to let me go." It’s in your eyes.”
Lin Yue didn't react as soon as he said this, and Danto was dumbfounded.
When Baisha gathered the Marin guerrillas and defeated them, his slogan was to kill the "painter" and avenge the "general" and the dead brothers. He also told the world that he would reward the world with a reward of 200,000 US dollars for whoever could take the head of the "painter". Now, he actually said that the "painter" was his benefactor. This... isn't this a slap in the face?
If he had known this, even if he was killed, he would not have sent Lin Yue over here.
"That's right." Lin Yue picked a grape and threw it into his mouth: "If the 'painter' doesn't kill the 'general', you won't be able to sit on the chair opposite. How about avenging the 'general' and the dead brothers? It’s just rhetoric to buy people’s hearts and stabilize the situation.”
Bai Sha put down the cup: "How dare you come here even if you know?"
"You have to try your luck. What if you are a kind and compassionate person."
"Humph, are you scolding me?"
"I don't dare." Lin Yue said, "This is your territory. How dare I, a foreigner, act so arrogantly?"
"As long as you know."
"Then there's no need to talk anymore?" Lin Yue stood up: "Since Mr. Baisha is not interested in arresting the 'painter', and there is not much point in talking about it anymore, let's leave it like that."
Bai Sha did not move, and glanced at the gradually darkening sky: "It's dark and the road is difficult to travel. How about Officer Lin resting here for a night and setting off tomorrow?"
"Thank you for your kindness." Lin Yue said as he walked outside: "I'm still used to sleeping in my own bed."
"stop!"
Hearing a loud shout, the man in a green coat at the door pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Lin Yue: "You want to leave, why don't I send you on your way!"
The guard standing in the corridor outside also changed his expression and looked into the room.
Danto's face was pale and his body was trembling constantly. He had managed to survive before, but he didn't expect that he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again. This white sand can really deceive people...
The changes in everyone's expressions and psychology are complicated, but in fact, it only takes a moment. The moment the man in the green coat drew his gun, Lin Yue stepped on the toe of the rubber shoe worn by the man in the green coat, taking advantage of his opponent's pain. Break his arm, clasp his index finger holding the gun and press it.
Bang~
Bang~
Two consecutive gunshots were fired, and the two guards standing in the corridor were shot and fell to the ground.
At this time, a soldier ran over from the corridor behind Baisha. Lin Yue grabbed the man's neck and pushed him forward. He turned counterclockwise and moved his gun-holding hand away.
Ah~
While the man in the green coat screamed, two bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun. One bullet hit the chest of the soldier on the opposite side, and the other hit his head.
With the next breath, Lin Yue used his foot to push the man in the green coat's leg, pulled his shoulder and twisted it. The muzzle of the gun moved horizontally and fired two bullets at a running soldier from the side.
The fourth soldier was shot and fell back. The AK rifle in his hand fired a row of bullets into the sky. The eaves were beaten with rustling sounds and sawdust flew. Danto was so frightened that Danto sat on the ground covering his head and screaming.
Bai Sha was confused. He didn't expect that his secretary-general would become the police's weapon, but he quickly came to his senses, turned around and ran away.
At the same time, Lin Yue threw a flash bomb and two smoke bombs outside the house, and looked at Bai Sha running backwards with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
How did Fa Ge's version of "painter" in the movie work?
That seems to be the case.
Bang~
A tongue of fire spurted out from the gun, and Baisha was shot in the ankle. His right leg went limp, and he fell to the ground. After taking a deep breath, he endured the pain and got up and continued running back.
Bah...
The smoke spread quickly, obscuring the militants who came after hearing the sound.
Lin Yue pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man in the green coat and pulled the trigger, feeding the last bullet in the magazine to its owner. Then he pulled Danto out of the side corridor and got under the wooden house.
"Ah...ah..."
Every time the militants who came outside fired a shot, Danto was so frightened that he held his head and growled.
"Stop barking."
Lin Yue kicked him hard.
Dantuo turned around in pain and froze when he saw what Lin Yue was holding in the last light before nightfall.
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