She is in the fog

Jian Chun is a very serious master and tells you everything he knows.

Of course, He Xi and Qin Yiran are newcomers after all. It is normal that they don’t understand many things as they are just starting out.

However, He Xi is a careful and cautious person, works seriously and rarely makes mistakes.
Qin Yiran, on the other hand, was careless, and Jian Chun was often scolded for this.

Seeing her nodding her head in obedience after being scolded by Captain Li, Qin Yin couldn't help laughing out loud. She turned to He Xi and said, "No wonder the master didn't want to be our master in the first place. It turns out that she will suffer if we make a mistake."

He Xi rolled his eyes helplessly, "Master is coming out soon, why are you still laughing?"

Jian Chun came out of Captain Li's office, her face as dark as Bao Qingtian. Seeing Qin Yiran smiling, she became even angrier. She grabbed Qin Yiran's ears and said viciously, "How dare you laugh? Why did you make such a simple mistake? Fortunately, there were no serious consequences this time. If you dare to lose your temper again next time, I will make you pay! Do you hear me?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" Qin Yiran tilted his head and said with a grin, "I heard it, I heard it with both ears!"

In the days that followed, He Xi and Qin Yiran always followed Jian Chun everywhere. They went to highways and checkpoints, stationed at airports and train stations, and also cooperated in seizing drugs.

Reality is often darker than the curriculum, and you should always assume the worst of human nature, because those desperate criminals will stop at nothing for money.

Once, as usual, they were checking passing vehicles on the highway and found several drivers and passengers acting suspiciously, so they asked them to get off the car for routine inspection.

Unexpectedly, one of the members squatted on the ground and cooperated on the surface. Taking advantage of Jian Chun's questioning, he took out a small knife from his trouser leg and swung the knife at Jian Chun. Jian Chun hurriedly dodged to the side, and although he fell to the ground, he was not scratched by the knife.
He Xi was quick-witted and agile, kicking the knife out of his hand.
Upon seeing this, the other police officers also came forward to help. Soon, they arrested them together and sent them back to the police station.

Several people tested positive for methamphetamine, but they always denied having drugs in their vehicles.

Therefore, the trainer Lao Chen brought out the drug-sniffing dog Qinglong to check the vehicle. Qinglong circled the vehicle and became extremely excited.

Lao Chen said: "There is a reaction, there is a reaction."
Then he opened the car door and let Qinglong in to check. After Qinglong's two shouts of warning, Lao Chen located the hiding place of the drugs under the main driver's seat. Jian Chun immediately started searching and indeed found 237.31 grams of suspected drugs in the car.

In addition, drug traffickers use a variety of smuggling methods, such as using children and pregnant women, swallowing the drugs, stuffing them into the body, etc. Each one is more perverted than the other.

The most profound experience for He Xi was when a smuggler swallowed the drugs and used his body to transport and transfer them. When he was taken back to the police station for interrogation, he still refused to admit it and even did not defecate for several days and nights. Later, he could not hold it anymore and defecated in his trouser pocket on the spot. The stench was so terrible that He Xi almost vomited. He did not eat well for the next few days and was always retching.

Using the body to transfer drugs is very dangerous. If the outer packaging is accidentally damaged inside the body, you are basically doomed.
But even so, those who volunteer to be transporters still flock to it.
He Xi expressed his complete incomprehension of such behavior.

In 2019, Jian Chun was transferred to the front line, while He Xi and Qin Yiran have shed the ignorance they had when they first joined the job and have long been able to work independently.

June 2020, 6 is Mingmei’s death anniversary.

It was not until late at night that He Xi walked into the cemetery alone. The tombstones were lined up in rows. From time to time, the shrill cry of cats could be heard. Occasionally, a gust of cold wind blew, ruffling her hair, and it was like someone was blowing cold air gently on the back of her neck.
Cold, dark and scary, this is the cemetery at night.

He Xi didn't feel afraid at all. His heart was as calm as a lake in winter, with a faint longing for spring.

Because the girl she loved most was buried here.

She finally walked to the bright tombstone, placed a bunch of roses and a grape-flavored candy in her hand on it, and smiled slightly.
"Happy birthday." On June 2020, 6, He Xi was on vacation when he suddenly received a notice from the police station.

A citizen called the police and reported that a body was found by the creek.
The corpse had been washed by the river and had become gigantic, making it impossible to identify it.

After DNA comparison, the identity of the body was confirmed as: Jian Chun, a police officer from the Narcotics Suppression Brigade of the Nanzhou Public Security Bureau, police number: XXXXXX.

The autopsy results showed that Jian Chun had suffered inhuman torture before his death. His tongue was cut off and his eyeballs were dug out. After his death, he was thrown into the river and was not found until several days later.

He Xi looked at the autopsy report and couldn't believe it.

The last time she met her was half a year ago. She, Jian Chun and Qin Yiran went to another policeman's home to have hotpot.

During the meal, He Xi was vaguely worried when he mentioned the mission that Jian Chun was about to carry out.

When Jian Chun was transferred to the front line, she knew that from now on she would have to walk on the edge of a knife.
Undercover police are in an abyss as they face the edge of a cliff. The drug dealers are extremely vicious and if they are not careful they will fall into an abyss of no return.

But Jian Chun thought He Xi's worries were unnecessary. She smiled and said, "Why worry? I'll treat you to a big meal after we catch all the drug dealers. The organization gave me this opportunity because they trust me. The little bastard submitted the application with me, so why not let him go? Letting me go means they recognize my ability. Don't worry about it."

Unexpectedly, that day turned out to be our final farewell.
The big meal she owed, just like the cup of milk tea Mingmei owed, could never be repaid in this lifetime.

Jian Chun’s police number was permanently sealed.
On the day of the funeral ceremony, it rained lightly in Nanzhou City, as if the city was also saddened by the passing of the heroine.
In the drizzle, He Xi saluted with mist in his eyes.

At noon on July 2020, 7, the doorbell of He Xi's house rang, and the person who came was Qin Yiran.

As soon as Qin Yiran entered the room, he got straight to the point and asked, "Why do you want to apply to be transferred to the front line?"

He Xi did not respond, but quietly walked to the water dispenser and poured her a glass of water, then asked casually, "Why do you have time to come to my place?"

Qin Yiran took the cup, put it on the coffee table, frowned and continued to ask: "Don't you know how dangerous the front line is? What do you want?"

He Xi chuckled and said, "I don't want to do anything."

My beloved mother was hit and killed by a drug addict. My beloved girl was stabbed to death by a drug addict. My beloved master was brutally murdered by drug dealers.
In this life, He Xi and "drug" are irreconcilable.

Qin Yiran drank the water in the cup in one breath and said angrily: "Have you forgotten how the master died? Why did you have to..."

"Correct!"
He Xi yelled angrily, and the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time burst out for the first time. She shouted like crazy and at the top of her lungs: "Of course I know how the master died! It is precisely because I haven't forgotten that that I applied to be transferred to the front line! There will always be someone who wants to go to the front line! I am not afraid of death! So what if I go to the front line! You obviously submitted an application, so why are you trying to stop me?"

(End of this chapter)