"It should be like this." Ran Hongjun's tall eyebrows moved, and his majestic aura did not diminish: "Our border is too long, especially in the southwest, with high mountains and dense forests, and more than a dozen border checkpoints spread over thousands of kilometers.

It’s not enough to see the distance on the map, not to mention the distance on the map. The actual patrol road conditions are very complicated, which makes it difficult for foreigners to

Opportunities with those people in the country who are ready to take action. They collude with each other internally and externally to smuggle these women from our weakest defensive position, and then collectively transfer these women to the coast. While operating the pornographic industry, they also expand the source and quantity of drugs sold... This

This is a conclusion reached by the Intelligence Data Center based on the analysis of the information currently available."

A senior police inspector sitting opposite Xiong Jie had a solemn expression: "I remember this case. I happened to be there to investigate at the time. The autopsy report showed that the deceased were all Burmese and Annanese. At first, it was just "suspected".

The identity was confirmed later. Although the deceased was not one of ours, the impact was very bad."

Another police inspector also nodded and said: "This is a very hidden hidden line. From a time perspective, it is long-term, has frequent activities, and is highly organized. This underground trafficking group must be destroyed no matter what. Suggestions

Starting from Yun Jinhong, we launched a joint military-civilian investigation on Xiluo and nearby border checkpoints, and we will never let go of any suspicious persons."

Ran Hongjun made notes and records on the document. He then raised his head and looked at Xiong Jie, who was sitting diagonally across from him. He raised his hand and nodded at him, and said with emotion: "Old Xiong, you have provided us with a good idea."

Seedling!"

Xiong Jie was stunned at first, then he quickly reacted and asked tentatively: "Ran Ting, is this action related to Hu Pingtao?"

A smile appeared on Ran Hongjun's always serious face: "He is the captain of the 7th Patrol Team of the Xiluo Border Inspection Station. It was he who discovered the traces left by the stowaways during the patrol, started tracing based on the footprints, and found the clues

, and then reported it to the border inspection station, and through drone search, the location of the stowaway was determined."

Xiong Jie was a little surprised: "This kid is really awesome! Like father, like son."

The senior police inspector sitting opposite asked curiously: "Ran Ting, Lao Xiong, who is this Hu Pingtao you are talking about?"

The last overseas mission was confidential, and it is not convenient to disclose more information. Ran Hongjun replied casually: "A very good young man, I will introduce him to you another day."

The senior police inspector was very curious, but he also knew the confidentiality regulations, so he could only settle for the next best thing: "How young are you?"

Xiong Jie smiled and said: "Less than twenty-five years old."

The senior police inspector sighed: "At this age...my son is thirty-one this year. He is not married yet. He hangs around at work all day long. Every time he talks about it, he gets into a fight. Look at people...sigh..."

The meeting was almost here. Ran Hongjun stood up from his chair, his eyes became firm and full of expectation: "That's it! Everyone go down and proceed according to their respective assignments. The meeting is adjourned!"

…

Deep in the jungle.

Yan Wenkang took out the water bottle from his backpack and drank most of it in one breath.

It's really too hot.

Although there are many trees and dense forests, you can see that the sun has turned to the west and it is almost evening.

Yan Wenkang is looking forward to the coming night, which means that the surrounding area will not be so hot and will soon become cooler.

He is from Honglong Village, east of Xiluo Border Inspection Station.

Next month, Yan Wenkang will be twenty-two years old.

There is a school in the village, and there is also a middle school in the town farther away. The nine-year compulsory education stipulated by the state is also implemented in this remote village, but Yan Wenkang really has no interest in studying, so he stayed at home after graduating from junior high school, until now

.

The mobile phone is a good thing. It opened a new door in front of Yan Wenkang, allowing him to see games, videos, pornographic web pages...

He envies those bloggers with huge fan followings. It is said that those people can make tens of millions or even more in one live broadcast.

Later, these people made more money. In one night of live broadcast, they made hundreds of millions.

The Internet is full of propaganda about them. When you open the acne scars, you will find all kinds of traffic owners’ testimonials. There are idiots who dip popsicles into their feces and eat them. There are blind people who sell fake products with dentures in their mouths. There are also people who are obviously...

Men are so perverted that they insist on wearing skirts and makeup... In short, all they think about is money.

Everyone wants to get rich. Although Yan Wenkang is from the Dai ethnic group, it did not prevent him from buying a statue of Guan Gong and keeping it at home.

He thought about becoming a blogger and took a few short videos with his mobile phone, but he was not popular and his number of fans was very few.

The old people in the village are saying: If you want to get rich, go out and sell heroin.

It is said that in the early years, there was no checkpoint on the west side of Honglong Village. There was only a temporary checkpoint, and there were no concave walls or barbed wire fences installed on the mountain. As long as you carry boxes of domestic beer on your back, you can sell twice as much beer on the other side of the mountain.

The high price above.

It was so easy to make a fortune, but later on, a border checkpoint was built, and the people in the village were cut off from making money.

There have always been two types of people in this world: good people and bad people.

Many people in Honglong Village have made a fortune by planting rubber trees and tropical fruits. Taking bananas and pineapples as examples, the earliest growers all built Western-style buildings in their homes. Although the price of fruits has dropped a lot now, they have long since

After making money back, even if the market is not good, you can still expand the banana category, or use this as a basis to build a tropical-style farmhouse and take a day trip to the border.

Uncle Nuohan only has one eye, but he is very rich. He often goes to Yunjinhong and bought a car.

Rich people are very attracted to Yan Wenkang. Uncle Nuohan is also very kind to Yan Wenkang. Seeing that he stayed at home with nothing to do after graduation, he took him to play outside. Yunjinhong is very prosperous, and there are everywhere

They are all beautiful women, and as long as you spend money, they are willing to listen to you.

After several drinks and several meals, Uncle Nuohan said to Yan Wenkang directly: "I need someone here, are you interested in coming to help me?"

Yan Wenkang's father died early, and his grandmother basically did nothing at home and knew nothing except farming. Yan Wenkang has been wild since he was a child. As long as he can make money, no matter what he does, it doesn't matter to him.

A year ago, he followed Uncle Nuohan into the old forest to pick up someone for the first time.

Burmese, Annan people, Jianzhai people...all are women.

There are young people and middle-aged women in their thirties. They don't speak Chinese and they just want to live a good life.

According to the past customs of the "Thai people", women take care of the housework and men work outside. But no matter how much money he can earn from work, a man has absolute power to control his wife when he returns home.

Women in Myanmar are very miserable, and so is Annan. Jiansu Village is even more of a poor place.

They used to look down on Chinese men at all.

Great changes have taken place over the years. Yan Wenkang watched with his own eyes as the dirt road leading to the Xiluo Border Inspection Station turned into a highway. Many families in the village bought cars. There was a line between here and abroad. In the early years, many women married

I regretted going out and racked my brains to come back.

Yan Wenkang didn't understand what "human trafficking" was. He only knew that the reason why these women who couldn't speak Chinese chose to enter the country illegally was to find a good man and live a good life.

On the whole, these women look so-so at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they are not very good. Their skin is rough, their faces are dark, their hygiene habits are generally poor, and they do not understand the language... Yan Wenkang felt that even if he successfully brought them into the mainland, he would probably be in trouble in the future.

The situation will not be better.

This is none of his business. In short, Yan Wenkang will do whatever Uncle Nuohan says.

Since we are crossing illegally, of course we can only take mountain roads, the more remote the better.

From the first time I took care of this kind of woman from abroad, until now, more than twenty people have died.

Someone was bitten by a venomous snake on the road and was killed by a knife.

Some people were yelling and couldn't move, so Uncle Nuohan picked up a long knife and hacked at their heads and faces.

There are also people who are obviously unwilling to pay. After all, Uncle Nuokang cannot spend all his energy leading people on the road from overseas to domestic. Every time he meets, there are always a few guys who think they are smart and want to escape halfway through.

, all of them had their heads chopped off without exception and became the hen that was killed in front of many monkeys.

In the deep mountains and old forests, it is very convenient to dispose of corpses. You can just find a deep pit and throw it away. In this high temperature and humid environment, it will rot in a few days and become a delicious meal for various small insects.

As long as you avoid the border checkpoints and garrison patrol routes, no one will ever find this place.

After all...the border is too long.

After working for Uncle Nuohan for a long time, Yan Wenkang gradually saw some tricks.

On the surface, it is said that it helps these women sneak into the country and find good men to start families and start a business. In fact, only the first half is true.

Uncle Nuohan once drank too much and, half awake and half drunk, confided some secrets to Yan Wenkang.

"Getting married? Hahahaha, what a crap marriage. Let's talk about the Annan people. They used to be divided into two factions, the north and the south. The Annan people in the south regarded the Americans as their fathers. Now there are thousands of mixed blood left by the Americans in Annan.

Bastards. Don't mention us Chinese at that time, they wouldn't even look at us, let alone marry us."

"People have to eat, and they all want to live a better life. You are still young. If you have the opportunity to go to Annan, I am not talking about the city, just go to the countryside. Women there are generally very poor. In the past few years"

Have you heard of "Annan Bride"? It was a scheme jointly created by local people and some domestic scammers, specializing in defrauding honest men. They want to find

Beautiful wife, some Annan women are indeed very good-looking, but you have to understand that now the word "beautiful" is equated with "money". Have you ever won five million with two yuan to buy a lottery ticket? Of course not,

But you have at least heard of someone winning the jackpot, so you thought you should have the same luck, but in the end... you must have been deceived."

"Every time we go into the mountains to pick up people, sometimes there are dozens, and sometimes there are hundreds. These women have already paid money outside, which is the so-called toll. This money has nothing to do with us, we must take them

You can only make a profit by selling it.”

"Don't be so surprised. Do you think that when they come in, you can give them an identity and live and work in peace and contentment here as the smugglers outside promised? Don't be stupid. Think about it, they can't even speak Chinese. How can they live here?

What are you doing? Even if you are favored by a man, you have to live your life after getting married! If it were you, would you marry a mute who can’t understand what you say and can’t communicate on a daily basis? "

"If they don't adapt to the environment, they will run around. This is the same as a shrimp jumping into a school of fish. The final result is death. But we have police here and we have strict control. Once they are caught and it is found that they do not have ID cards, they will be arrested when they arrive.

Sometimes we will be implicated. So these women can only load the car and send it to other places, and there will naturally be people to take care of them."

"You may not think they are dark and thick, but overall their figures are pretty good. As long as they are raised and trained for a period of time, they can take on customers and make money."

"There has always been a huge demand for these women along the coast. This is actually the kind of business we do. So if there are any disobedient ones on the road who want to run away, just cut off their heads. When they reach the southeast, they will die the same way, it just takes time

It’s just morning and evening.”
To be continued...