"I'm just talking about smuggling. If you encounter drug traffickers, those guys are really brave enough to fight."

"Have you heard about what happened on Yuanping Street? A regional evil force has formed. Can we do it without fighting? But before that, it was due to the lack of law enforcement and supervision, which accumulated bit by bit, causing the problem to become worse.

It’s getting more serious.”

"That was a special example, and it is estimated that it will not happen again in the future. As the country continues to invest more in legal construction and enforcement, supervision is becoming more and more strict. Take our border inspection station, from personnel and equipment to testing equipment,

It’s really changing with each passing day, replacing a shotgun with a cannon.”

"In the eyes of drug dealers, this is blocking their way to make money. Not to mention pistols and grenades, they also have assault rifles and rocket launchers."

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly: "I understand what you mean. In that case, the nature will change."

"Yes!" Zhang Guangbei sighed, and his expression became serious: "From the Opium War to the present, drugs have always been a very serious problem. The reason why Lin Zexu has a high reputation in history is because of the smoking ban."

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"Poisonous smoke is a disaster that has not happened to China in three thousand years"! Look through the history books and look at that era of weakness and humiliation. "The muskets in the hands of officers and soldiers turned into pipes, and women abandoned their chastity and treated them like worn-out shoes." How terrible and terrifying it was.

It’s something!”

"History has told us that poison is something you should never touch. It is destructive to a person or to an entire country. Therefore, the massive anti-smoking campaign in history was a stand-in between the country and the nation at that time.

A high degree of self-rescue and rejection of foreign trade are large-scale anti-drug operations that will forever leave a mark on human history and Chinese history."

"I have been working as a police officer for decades. At that time, it was easier to join the police than it is now. There were not so many complicated examinations, and the work was not as cumbersome as it is now. At first, I worked as a household registration police officer at a police station in Dali, and later I was transferred

Go to the state, receive training, and be assigned to the border police station..."

Zhang Guangbei was a little excited today and talked a lot, talking about what happened back then.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was dinner time. Seeing that he and Hu Pingtao had been chatting, Deputy Station Manager Wang Dong helped them bring meals from the canteen and placed them on his desk.

Zhang Qingbao's death was a great shock to Zhang Guangbei. He held chopsticks in his hand and fiddled with the lunch box a few times. He slowly raised his head and stared at Hu Pingtao sitting opposite: "I came back from the state today and took a break...

…And you?"

Hu Pingtao, who was about to eat, raised his head, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "I will work early tomorrow. I have nothing to do tonight."

Zhang Guangbei felt that his heart was filled with panic, and there were some things he couldn't express and asked: "Would you like to have a couple of drinks with me?"

"Okay!" Hu Pingtao said happily.

Zhang Guangbei stood up from the chair, turned around and walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, took out a glass jar commonly used for brewing wine in small restaurants, and took two white porcelain teacups from the bookcase and returned to the table.

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He filled the two teacups respectively and handed one cup to Hu Pingtao. He said in a very low tone: "This is the Baogu wine that Qingbao gave me last year. His wife grew the Baogu, and he roasted the wine himself."

(Note: Dian Province makes Baogu wine, which is commonly known as "roasted" among the people)

Hu Pingtao held the cup, and his mood that had just calmed down became agitated again.

There was no toast, the two just clinked their glasses and each took a sip.

Zhang Guangbei usually drinks well, but today he clearly felt that the stimulation from alcohol was much more intense than usual: "Qingbao's father is a good man. At that time, Zhang Tianshun was recognized by everyone as the big brother in the institute. He was very enthusiastic, no matter what.

If anyone encounters difficulties, he will lend a hand to help.”

"Everyone was poor at that time, and police officers were paid a dry salary. Now they can earn tens of thousands a month, but at that time I couldn't even think about it. Lao Zhang is a local, and his wife farms and raises pigs at home.

The living conditions of raising chickens are better than those of us living in other places.

He often brought bacon and pickles to the work unit and we all ate them together. During the Chinese New Year and holidays, his family would kill pigs and chickens, so he would invite us to get together... To be honest, if it hadn't been for Lao Zhang in those years, the border police station would have been a different place.

It looks like, at least it won’t be that united.”

"I grew up watching the four Qingbao brothers. Like Qingbao, Lao Zhang was killed by a grenade while arresting drug dealers. That night in the hospital, all four children were there. The scene... ugh...

... Just like today during the day... exactly the same! I hugged Qingbao and the others and asked them what they wanted to do in the future. All four children said: like Lao Zhang, become a policeman and catch bad guys."

The wrinkles on Zhang Guangbei's face are as deep as knife carvings, covered with traces of time. His gray hair is very messy, he covers his face with his right hand, sobbing quietly... Wine is the best companion at this time, he breathed

I drank a few sips, as if it was a good medicine that could stop sadness and calm down my emotions.

"Done." He raised his cup and pointed it at Hu Pingtao, who was sitting opposite.

This is a tea cup used in the office to entertain guests. A glass of wine is almost two taels. Zhang Guangbei drank it quickly, but Hu Pingtao didn't take a few sips. Looking at the remaining half of the glass of white wine, Hu Pingtao didn't hesitate at all.

Drink it all in one gulp.

At this time, you don’t need too many words, just wine.

He stood up, picked up the large glass jar on the ground, and filled their glasses again.

"In the anti-narcotics business, you really have to keep your head in your belt." Zhang Guangbei's face was already flushed, and his eyes were a little distracted: "Xiaohu, you are not an outsider. I have something to say to you. In the past... of the provincial department

I did a survey about age and qualifications. The average age of anti-narcotics police officers is only about forty, and no more than forty-five at most. Think about it, they are only in their forties! They live thirty years less than normal people!"

"Lao Zhang and his son are the best examples. Zhang Tianshun was forty-one when he died, and Qingbao was not even forty years old. He also has three younger brothers, Qingjia, Qingwei, and Qingguo, each one more senior than the other.

Young. The whole family is engaged in anti-narcotics. You also saw this year that the two children of Qingbao kept saying that they would also become police officers in the future."

"This is the true loyalty of the whole family!"

"Do you think they are fools and don't know the dangers of doing this business? Drug dealers will do anything for money. Xiaohu, you were in charge of arresting those bastards at the time. They all had guns and grenades on them. They knew it was a trap.

In this brain business, if you are caught, you will die, no matter what, you have to fight to the death."

"When I was at the border police station in 1993, the provincial department sent several young people to assist in the investigation of drug cases. I won't go into the specific investigation process. Later, when I received a tip and arrested drug dealers and shipped goods at the same time, those

The captured bastard confessed: They killed an undercover policeman and buried him in the vegetable field behind the warehouse."

"It was a young man who assisted in investigating the case. When it was dug out, it was already highly decomposed, covered with insects, and there were maggots and centipedes everywhere... The legs were broken, there were no fingers, and the skull was missing.

……here……"

Zhang Guangbei raised his hand and pointed at his eyes: "There are several obvious scratches and gouges around the outside of the eye sockets, left by blunt objects."

The corners of Hu Pingtao's eyes twitched slightly: "The drug dealer dug out his eyes?"

Zhang Guangbei was silent for a moment and said calmly: "What they hate most is the police, who will kill anyone they catch. The young man dug up that day... Because of the confidentiality regulations, I can't tell you his name. He is only twenty-four.

Years old...only twenty-four years old!"

"It is said that people become stubborn when they get older and cannot keep up with the times. Several times when I was doing research in a prefectural city, I followed the police team on duty at night to conduct inspections at nightclubs. I am not used to it and don't like the feasting and entertainment, but I don't like it either.

I won’t object...but I don’t understand, we are all young people and they drink as long as they want, so why do they have to take drugs?”

"Is it fun to be fooled by others into taking heroin and heroin? Or is it just to pursue the excitement after taking ecstasy? They don't even think about it, is it possible to get addicted to methamphetamine? That one time can make you addicted.

, with such a low abstinence rate, it’s fine if you don’t want to live, but what about your family? Why don’t you think about them when you are impulsive and stupid?”

"How hard we police have put in to prevent drugs from coming in! But in the end, those guys who are addicted to drugs not only don't appreciate us, they also keep yelling and cursing, saying, "It's because of us that the price of drugs is so high.

You have to spend more money to buy goods from drug dealers.”

"Xiaohu, to tell you the truth, sometimes when I hear these words, I really want to kill someone."

"Several of my friends who are police officers with me are engaged in anti-narcotics. They remain anonymous for a long time and rarely contact their families. They are afraid that drug dealers will find out and come to take revenge. Although the police are in charge of this, they really don't.

But come here. Those drug dealers are crazy, and once they are targeted, there is no way to prevent them."

"I have a friend who has been an anti-narcotics police officer for more than 20 years. He is a first-class hero and model and has a lot of certificates and medals. But for more than ten years, he has not dared to return home and has been staying at the border police station. Overseas

The drug cartel offered a reward specifically for him. The reward has increased from the initial 50,000 yuan to the current price of 2 million. This is still the price of a dead person. If he can catch a living person and take him out, the reward will still go up.

Double it."

"Why? Just because of his anti-drug work over the years, the cumulative losses caused to drug traffickers exceeded at least 200 million."

"He doesn't dare to go home! Once drug dealers know his family's information, it will be a disaster."

"His son was in his third year of high school last year and was admitted to college. His grades were very good and he was admitted to a 985 school. His wife is a very nice person and is a well-informed police wife. Thanks to the special relationship with the provincial department, someone sent him a message saying that it was

My son has grown up and misses his father. Sometimes he dreams about him at night, and the pillow is wet from crying...Now that he has finally passed the university entrance examination, I have no other wish but to see him."

"But he didn't dare! There are also confidentiality regulations. In the end, I had no choice but to use the landline phone of the police station to call his son. I was watching... A man in his forties and almost fifty years old usually calls.

The seven-foot-old man, who had broken bones and didn’t make a sound, hugged the phone... and cried like a man in tears."

"He probably won't be able to go home for the rest of his life."

"Xiaohu, tell me, what's the point of living here?"

"But even so, many young people join every year and become new anti-narcotics police officers."

"One group after another sacrificed their lives, and one group after another stepped forward to fight on top."

"Why? Just so that more young people don't take drugs, just for our country to be prosperous and strong. Chairman Mao once said: Civilization is the spirit, barbarism is the body. Now, from the spirit to the body, we have all stood up

Drug abuse is a dirty and despicable thing. Whoever likes it can take it. Anyway, we definitely don’t want it. Americans abuse amphetamines, and they are also the largest drug consumption market in the world. The Maple Leaf Country is about to turn its flag pattern into marijuana.

Ye Zi, that's their choice, not us."

Zhang Guangbei was so excited that he choked on his wine and coughed violently. Hu Pingtao hurriedly walked over and patted his back gently. When it calmed down a little, Zhang Guangbei looked at him with a relieved smile.

"You are a good person. With your family background, it is difficult to find someone like you with a lantern. Xiaohu, you have performed missions abroad. I know something about you... you are this."

Zhang Guangbei gave Hu Pingtao a thumbs up: "I feel relieved to have a young man like you taking over. With friends and colleagues like you in Qingbao, he can die in peace."

Hu Pingtao's mood did not change because of the praise, he was still depressed: "This is what I should do."

"That's why you can take over my job and become the head of the border inspection station." Zhang Guangbei cheered him up: "Sadness is necessary, but it can only be for a moment, not for a lifetime. I have cried no less than you these days, but I have cried

You can do whatever you want in the future. This is a normal human emotion and thinking, but tears are not a weapon and can never stop drug traffickers."

Hu Pingtao raised his head and took a deep breath: "Tougher laws should be enacted for them and the standard of death penalty should be raised. Not to mention the life sentence for carrying fifty grams of methamphetamine, even one gram... we should let those

Guys paid with their lives for this."

Zhang Guangbei looked at him with approval in his eyes: "I like Putin's words very much - if you catch terrorists at the airport, shoot them to death at the airport; if you catch them in the toilet, they will drown them in the toilet."

Hu Pingtao raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, raised his cup, and said seriously: "This cup is dedicated to Qingbao, to all colleagues who stand at the national gate, and to those who have devoted their efforts and lives for this."

Zhang Guangbei's old face showed a determined expression: "It's done!"

When you are proud, don’t be shy about drinking.

After a glass of wine, my throat was burning, my stimulated nerves became tense, my mind was active, and I talked more than usual.
Chapter completed!