Animal Detective

Chapter 464 Just live
Observation room.

Pan Wen's legs shot outwards.

Huang Delin instinctively grabbed him and said subconsciously, "Old Pan, calm down."

Pan Wenhai broke free and rushed out the door.

calm?

He can't calm down at all.

He started paying attention to the child in 03.

At first, I felt sorry for him; the old squad leader died to save me.

He couldn't bear to look directly into those eyes that were asking him why his father had died; he only silently cared about whether Fan Liping was doing well.

In 05, the grandmother died, and the child became an orphan.

The aunt rolled her eyes at the child, who couldn't bear it. With red eyes, the child said to herself, "Uncle, please take me away."

Without saying a word, Pan Wenhai spoke with his uncle.

I'll help you raise the child; he'll still be part of your family.

At that time, Pan Wenhai had just started dating, but the relationship ended because he was going to bring a child who was about ten years old back with him.

Pan Wenhai has never regretted it, and has even considered not getting married in the future, so that he can focus on raising his child.

During those years, Pan Wenhai wished he could give Fan Liping his whole heart.

As a result, the child still went astray.

Twelve years later, after Fan Liping died, Pan Wenhai went to his old squad leader's grave, slapped himself several times, and wept uncontrollably.

Since then, Pan Wenhai has had nightmares more than once, dreaming that his old squad leader, covered in blood, asks him where his child is.

I recently learned by surprise that Fan Liping is still alive.

Pan Wenhai was happy, but also heartbroken.

How did this child survive? How much hardship did he endure outside?
With a bang, Pan Wenhai burst into the interrogation room.

Their eyes met, and Fan Liping tried hard to control his expression.

Wang Feng sighed and didn't stop him.

Pan Wenhai slowly approached and stood in front of Fan Liping.

In an instant, his heart felt like it was stuffed with straw, and all sorts of indescribable emotions welled up inside him.

These past few days, Pan Wenhai has thought countless times about what he should say if he were to see Fan Liping again.

But when I actually met the person, I forgot all the things I had prepared to say, and in the end, only one sentence remained.

"Thin."

With deep-set eyes and prominent cheekbones, she looks pitiful.

These words made Fan Liping unable to hold back any longer. He sniffed hard and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

He stared intently at Pan Wenhai, his gaze lingering on the white hair on Pan Wenhai's head.

If I remember correctly, Pan Wenhai is almost forty.

Pan Wenhai quickly shook his head: "Don't say that. It's your uncle who's sorry. I was a step too late back then."

After that incident, Pan Wenhai stopped thinking about whether he had taught the students well.

What's done is done; what's the use of regretting it now?

Pan Wenhai only regretted that he was too late and hadn't brought Fan Liping back.

"Liping, it's good that you're alive. We can talk about the rest later."

Pan Wenhai then placed his hand on Fan Liping's shoulder, unwilling to let go.

Fan Liping nodded, still staring intently at Pan Wenhai: "Uncle, how is my aunt? Is she alright? And Pan Rui, shouldn't he be starting junior high school soon?"

Pan Wenhai nodded and said that his wife would be overjoyed if she knew he was still alive.

His wife is a good person and understands Pan Wenhai's feelings and guilt towards Fan Liping. She also treats Fan Liping like her own son.

“Liping, what’s past is past. Let’s look forward. You cooperate well, and I’ll plead with the leaders. No matter what the final outcome is, I’ll always be your uncle.”

Pan Wenhai tried to hug Fan Liping one last time, but left the room with Wang Feng in the cold, his eyes filled with reluctance.

Wang Feng closed the door and sat down again.

Looking at Fan Liping again, he was equally troubled. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Liping, what happened back then? How did you survive? When we later captured Danban, he told us that he had already killed you."

Fan Liping calmed himself down, frowned slightly as he recalled the past, and then said, "Actually, it was nothing. I was shot and then jumped into the river to escape. Luckily, I didn't drift far before I encountered a passing boat, which is how I survived."

He spoke casually, but Wang Feng could imagine how dangerous the situation must have been.

When they arrived, they found several mangled corpses along the way.

Wang Feng stared at Fan Liping, remained silent for a moment, and then asked why he didn't send a message back later.

Even if you can't come back, at least I know you're still alive.

"Uncle, I'm too ashamed to come back." Fan Liping sighed, his face full of helplessness.

Wang Feng knew where the pain lay, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He asked about what happened afterward, and how he got involved with Angdu again.

Fan Liping did not hide anything from these matters, but only mentioned the important ones.

He spent more than half a year recovering from his injury before he was able to return to activity in 13.

The idea is simple: to use our own methods to eradicate drug trafficking gangs overseas.

But a suitable target has not yet been found.

“Uncle Wang, as you should know, compared to previous years, the situation has improved a lot in recent years.” Fan Liping, being overseas, was very familiar with the situation.

Several countries have intensified their efforts to combat the virus.

Moreover, with the emergence of new industries like telecom fraud, many people have already switched careers.

"Around 2015, I noticed a group of people selling No. 4 products." "At first, I thought they were from South America, but after getting in touch, I found out they were locally made. So, I slowly infiltrated the group."

"As you know, I'm familiar with what's going on here, so in less than two years, I got into the core and gradually figured out what kind of people they were."

“Angdu is a madman. He is very ambitious and has an army. He is going to do big things.”

In the observation room next door.

After meeting with Fan Liping, Pan Wenhai returned immediately and found Wan Xiaoyang, hoping to plead for his life.

“Director Wan, I believe in this child. He has a good heart. You should know that people like him hate drug dealers the most.”

Pan Wenhai has been here for so many years, he knows very well.

A decade or two ago, those willing to go undercover were the people who hated drug dealers the most.

Fan Liping is in this situation.

Wan Xiaoyang waved his hand, stopping Pan Wenhai: "Wenhai, don't worry, don't fret. I'll discuss this with the department and see how to handle it."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Fan Liping, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

Fan Liping was still introducing Angdu's situation.

They even knew his origins perfectly.

In Fan Liping's words, Angdu's choice to cultivate the traditional No. 4 drug instead of the newer, more profitable synthetic drug was not solely for the purpose of making money.

He wanted to use planting to win over villagers in remote mountainous areas and expand his own power.

He also said that he was actively contacting powerful and influential people in the area, and his ultimate goal was quite obvious.

Wang Feng interrupted Fan Liping, interjecting, "So that baby elephant was a gift Angdu prepared for someone?"

It was a white elephant, so even though it wasn't Siamese, it held a very high status in Myanmar and was considered an auspicious animal.

Fan Liping nodded: "That's right, I took care of this."

"Uncle Wang, you should also know the situation over there. If you want to expand your power, you will inevitably need someone to protect you."

"As far as I know, Cai Xingquan discovered the white elephant by chance while transporting goods, and he had the idea of ​​catching it and giving it away."

"Later, his factory was destroyed by you, so this guy wanted to run away. He took the initiative to contact Angdu and wanted to sell us his stock."

“He contacted me. I didn’t want to talk to him at first, but he mentioned the white elephant, so I agreed.”

“I know that Angdu definitely wants this white elephant, so I can use this white elephant to find out who is supporting him.”

Some people act all high and mighty, but nobody knows what they're really like behind closed doors.

Whoever receives this white elephant will determine who is behind Angdu.

Wang Feng nodded; this explanation was from the past.

In the south, the white elephant does indeed hold special significance.

After a moment's thought, Wang Feng asked the most crucial question: Where is Angdu?

"now?"

Fan Liping asked about the time.

It's almost 3 a.m.

Fan Liping continued, "Angdu isn't as focused on drugs right now; his strategist, Wu Wei, is in charge."

"Of course, the actual transaction will still be handled by Min Kyaw Kham. According to the plan, we will stay in the forest for one night after the transaction and return to Myanmar the next morning."

"If we don't contact Wu Wei tonight, it won't be a big problem. But according to our schedule, we'll definitely be back in the village by tomorrow evening at the latest. At that point, it won't be easy to keep it from him."

"So you should have 20 hours to capture Angdu. He should be in a border village called Sangga right now."

"correct."

At this point, Fan Liping suddenly paused and asked, "How did you find us?"

He looked confused.

“The people from Ningjiang must have been arrested by you. I know that guy; he's a coward. He wouldn't dare to order so many goods at once.”

“Wu Wei was initially a little worried, but I told him that we’ve been cooperating for so long, there shouldn’t be any problems, and that’s when he agreed to the deal.”

Upon hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Wan Xiaoyang and the others in the observation room next door.

Pan Wenhai immediately looked at Wan Xiaoyang.

He wanted to say that the operation was a success, and Fan Liping had contributed to it.

Wan Xiaoyang didn't notice, but he was secretly terrified.

If what Fan Liping said is true, then this operation may have failed before it even began.

Inside the interrogation room, Wang Feng was equally surprised.

But then I thought about it again, and that's exactly what Fan Liping did back then.

He worked hard to climb to the top of the drug cartel, and then deliberately exposed weaknesses and leaked information, using a tacitly agreed-upon method to strike at these drug dealers.

Fan Liping continued, "The route we chose is very safe; we've taken it many times before."

"At the same time, the routes we take each time are also off. The people who are meeting us on the domestic side only know the approximate time, and then we contact them on the spot after we enter the country."

"Only Wu Wei, myself, and Minjuekan know the specific route."

"You clearly ambushed us and anticipated our route. How did this happen? Did you plant a spy beforehand?"

"But didn't you stop using undercover agents a long time ago? If so, tell me who it is, so we don't run into problems when we take action later."

Fan Liping thought about this problem for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

Wang Feng thought to himself, "How could you possibly know that we can use birds to find people?"

However, Wang Feng did not reveal anything, only saying, "We'll talk about that later. Let me ask you first, what's the situation on Angdu's side?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Fan Liping's eyes, but he didn't ask any further questions.

(End of this chapter)