Roaming In The World Of Film And Television

Chapter 270

More than half a month later.

Golden Triangle area.

The sun hangs diagonally, and the clouds steam Xiawei.

An army-green jeep ran over the muddy ground, and hens foraging nearby fluttered short wings to flee to the sides.

Behind the half-person-high grass is a thatched house. Under the eaves, men armed with rifles are patrolling back and forth in the corridor, picking up binoculars to look at the intersection ahead.

Lin Yue looked outside through the car window. In the basin surrounded by mountains, there was a stockade. In the middle was a house built of wooden boards and iron sheets. On the outside was an observation deck, a firepoint constructed by sandbags and a straw shed.

In June 1996, the “painter” led an attack on the Marin guerrillas, causing 82 deaths and 157 injuries. Their leader “general” also died in the battle.

What Lin Yue didn’t expect was that after two years, the Marin guerrillas had resurrected, but the scale was slightly reduced.

“The new leader of the Marin guerrillas, Bai Sha, used to be the chief of staff of the’general’. When the’painter’ attacked the stockade, he was outside negotiating business with people. The team broke down and rescued the wounded, thereby gaining support to become the successor of the’General’, leading the village while also taking over the business of the’General’.”

In the driver’s seat sat a thin man with intricate golden patterns 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 unidentified armed men while escorting the drugs to the trading place. Unfortunately, Danto was captured on the way to escape, just as the opponent was about to execute him on the spot. Lin Yue appeared and saved his life. Because he came to Marin a while ago to transport opium, in order to repay Lin Yue’s life-saving grace, he volunteered to be a guide.

“There are more than 3,000 villages in the Golden Triangle, and more than half of them rely on growing opium for their livelihoods. Drug lords in various places purchase raw materials from farmers and make powder in factories and sell them to North America, Australia and other places. After the death of the’general’, the Marin guerrillas Business was bad for a while. It was said that soldiers went to neighboring villages with weapons. You know, raising an army is very expensive.”

Danto glanced at Lin Yue, who was sitting in the co-pilot: “Until the end of last spring, the situation of the Marin guerrillas suddenly improved. There are rumors that Baisha found a gold master, who not only gave him a large sum of money, but also Many business resources have overcome the difficulties and stabilized the situation, and the stockades that were eager to annex the Marin guerrillas also died down.”

Lin Yue didn’t say anything, just nodded slightly.

As the old saying goes, snakes have snake paths, rats have mouse paths. The Golden Triangle area is subject to the geographical and political situation. People in the village rely on opium-Life, and drug dealers have different spheres of influence. They buy opium and process them into drugs and sell them all over the world. .

In the face of this situation, no matter how much police force the governments of Laos, Myanmar, and Thailand invest, they can only suppress crimes for a while and cannot eradicate crime. Have to rely on this business to live.

Five minutes later, the jeep stopped in the 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. He put his hands together and bowed his luggage. At this moment, a man in a blue short coat and a military cap walked out of the house. People winked.

The two soldiers walked over to search Danto and Lin Yue, and when they found no weapons, they opened the car door to inspect the cockpit in detail, then turned and said a few words to the man in the blue short coat.

“follow me.”

Confirming that the two were not threatening, the person who came and took them to the wooden house.

Lin Yuexin said that after experiencing the “painter” incident, the members of the Marin guerrillas were much more alert, but…for him, are such safety measures useful?

The incense burner in the living room of the wooden house exudes a faint scent of sandalwood. The white sand in a white short coat and trousers sits on a chair opposite the long table with a bunch of agarwood bracelets. There is a pot and a cup in front of it, and a few fruit plates.

“interesting.”

He just glanced at Danto and then stopped paying attention, looking at Lin Yue: “A policeman who dares to come to the Golden Triangle alone, do you think your own life is long?”

Lin Yue smiled, pulling a chair on the other side of the long table and sitting down: “If it doesn’t make sense, I won’t say anything. I came to the Golden Triangle this time to talk about the ‘painter’ with Mr. Baisha.”

Bai Shachong was very upset with Lin Yue’s behavior, making a gesture of peace and tranquility.

Lin Yue said: “I want to know about the counterfeit banknote expert kidnapped by the’General’, that is, 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 misunderstandings?” Bai Sha picked up his teacup and took a sip: “The’painter’ is my benefactor. If you want to catch him, you still ask me for information. Speaking of which…you don’t take me to Baisha. Put in one’s eyes.”

Lin Yue didn’t respond when he said this, and Danto was dumbfounded.

At the beginning, Bai Sha gathered the Marin guerrillas to defeat the soldiers, and his slogan was to kill the “painter” and avenge the “general” and the deceased brothers. He also told the world that who could win the title of “painter”, he rewarded 200,000 dollars. Now, I actually say that the “painter” is his benefactor, this…Isn’t this slapping Own in the face?

If he had known this long ago, he would not send Lin Yue over here if he killed him.

“That’s right.” Lin Yue picked up 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, what revenge for the’general’ and the dead brother? It’s just an excuse for buying people’s peace of mind.”

Bai Sha put down the cup: “Know that you dare to come here?”

“You have to try your luck, in case you are a loving and righteous person.”

“Huh, are you scolding me?”

“Don’t dare.” Lin Yue said, “This is your site. How can I, a foreigner, dare to be presumptuous.”

“As long as you know.”

“Then there is no need to talk about it?” Lin Yue got up: “Since Mr. Bai Sha is not interested in the arrest of the’painter’, it doesn’t make much sense to talk about it anymore, so let’s go and say goodbye.”

Bai Sha didn’t move. He glanced at the gradually dimming sky: “It’s dark and the road is difficult. Why should Officer Lin rest here for one night and leave tomorrow?”

“Good intentions.” Lin Yue said as he walked outside: “I’m still used to sleeping in my own bed.”

“stop!”

Hearing a violent drink, the man in a blue coat at the door drew his gun at Lin Yue and pointed it at Lin Yue, “I’m going to go, why don’t I send you on the road!”

The guard in the corridor station outside also changed his face and looked inside.

Danto’s face was pale, and his body kept trembling. He finally survived before, but he didn’t expect to get out of the wolf’s den and enter the tiger’s den. This Baisha can really deceive people…

The changes in the expressions and psychology of each person are complicated. In fact, it was only a moment. The moment the man in the blue jacket drew his gun, Lin Yue stepped on and stepped on the toe of the rubber shoes worn by the man in the blue jacket, taking advantage of the pain of his opponent. Breaking off his arm, grabbed his gun’s index finger and pressed it.

Bang~

Bang~

Two consecutive shots were fired, and two guards in the corridor station were shot and fell to the ground.

At this time, a soldier ran over the corridor behind Baisha. Lin Yue pinched the neck of the man in the blue jacket and pushed forward, turning it counterclockwise, and took the opportunity to leave his gun-holding hand back.

Ah~

While the man in the blue jacket screamed, two bullets were fired from the muzzle, one bullet hit the chest of the opposite soldier, and one bullet hit the forehead.

On the next breath, Lin Yue used his feet to twist the legs of the man in the blue jacket, and twisted his shoulders. The muzzle shifted and shot two bullets at a soldier running from the side.

The fourth soldier was shot and leaned back. The AK rifle in his hand shot a row of bullets into the sky. The eaves were rustled and sawdust was flying, making Danto sit on the ground and screaming.

Bai Sha was dumbfounded. He didn’t expect Secretary Own to become a policeman’s gun stand, but he quickly recovered and turned around and ran away.

At the same time, Lin Yue threw a flash bomb and two smoke bombs outside the house, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly as he watched Bai Sha running backward.

How did you publish the “painter” version of the brother in the movie?

It seems so.

Bang~

A tongue of fire spouted from the muzzle, Bai Sha was shot in an ankle and his right leg softened. He fell to the ground. After taking a deep breath, he stood up and continued to run back, enduring the pain.

呲…

The smoke spread rapidly, shielding the militants who heard the sound.

Lin Yue pointed the gun at the man in the blue jacket and pulled the trigger, fed the last bullet in the magazine to its owner, then pulled Danto out from the side corridor and got under the wooden house.

“Ah…ah…”

Every time the militants coming outside fired a shot, Danto was so scared that he hugged his head and snarled.

“Stop calling.”

Lin Yue kicked him hard.

Danto turned his head back in pain, and was stunned when he saw the thing in Lin Yue’s hand for the last time before nightfall.