In Wu Ke's vision, Jia Dong should be timid and dared not continue racing on this mountain road, so he slowed down. The next step was to kill himself with a gun.

But he didn't expect that after slowing down, the other party did not choose to resist with a gun, but turned around the front of the car and rushed down the cliff!

The off-road vehicle broke through the guardrail and soared into the air like a Tibetan antler flying over a cliff.

But one of the two is to fly over the cliff and the other is to fall into the abyss.

Wu Ke quickly braked and parked on the side of the road, and quickly got out of the car to check.

As soon as he poked his head, a wave of heat came from bottom to top, pushing him to the ground.

Then there was a loud bang.

The off-road vehicle turned into a ball of fire, rolling constantly on the hillside.

Fortunately, there are rocks and no vegetation nearby, otherwise the fire brigade would have to go there.

"What's going on?"

Wu Ke was stunned.

Judging from his experience, the explosion just now was definitely caused by a fierce bomb.

But what does it mean to load a bomb on your car?

perish together?

If you are not careful on this mountain road, you will end up in a desperate situation.

With the power of the explosion just now, it is absolutely no problem to take yourself away.

If Jia Dong was desperate, he would stop and take him with him.

Anyway, they are all dead, why should I let myself go?

This is exactly what Wu Ke is puzzled.

Wu Ke briefly checked the situation around him, and then returned to the car to retrieve the video of the on-board surveillance.

After confirming that Jia Dong had not jumped off the car the moment he jumped off the cliff, he drove back to the previous woods.

"Captain Wu, are you okay?"

Seeing Wu Ke coming back in an explosion-proof car, Kim Ping An, who was trembling in the woods where he couldn't see his fingers, immediately came up.

"Go to the mountain first."

Wu Ke could not see through Jia Dong's trip at all. He was so he could only put the matter aside first.

Compared to Jia Dong, Cheng Yaojin, who came out from halfway, the poison nest on the mountain is their main target this time.

The residents in the village had long been awakened by the gunfight on the mountain.

But according to the on-site information sent by the assault squad, the drug dealers were almost dead.

Since the employer was gone, Wu Ke naturally didn't need to pay attention to the road at the foot of the mountain and drove straight up the mountain.

Wu Ke led Kim Ping'an into the small temple.

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the temple, Kim Ping'an subconsciously frowned.

Fortunately, there was still a complete body in the yard. If he saw the broken corpse in the lobby, he would vomit it out.

Instead of staying in the yard for a long time, the two of them walked into a side room under the leadership of one of the team members and then followed the stairs to the basement.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Ke and Kim Ping'an's eyes fell on a middle-aged man with eyes.

After all, the room full of armed special police officers was wearing a white dustproof suit.

This sense of existence is like a fly falling on the head of a bald programmer.

Wu Ke asked in a deep voice with a stern face: "You are the drug technicians they invited?"

The man lowered his head and looked listless: "Yes."

If it falls into the hands of the drug control team, the future outcome is almost no different from the corpses above, and it is even worse than that.

After all, before death, I have to endure the fear of the death penalty approaching day by day.

Faced with the destined ending, how could a man's spirit become high?

Wu Ke has seen many people who only realize fear when they die.

After confirming the man's true identity, he sent a team to take him back to the drug control team.

The rest of the people stayed to deal with the bodies and a room of chemical raw materials.

"Are these raw materials for drug production?"

Idle, Kim Ping An pointed to the plastic bucket in the corner and asked, "Don't I remember that the raw material for white flour is tablets?"

Wu Ke glanced at the basement like a small chemical factory and whispered: "What we make here is not traditional goods, but new drugs synthesized through chemicals."

Compared with traditional tableting, it is obtained through chemical synthesis.

Not only is the cost more cheap, but the raw materials are also easier to make.

With the development of modern chemistry, as long as you are willing to study carefully, there are ways to bypass those controls and synthesize what you want through other channels.

Or simply use other materials to synthesize the controlled substances first, and then synthesize ice.

And as long as the materials are enough, the output is far greater than that of traditional goods.

Kim Ping An widened his eyes: "Is these ice? No wonder clues are so difficult to find."

“Not only ice, but something else.”

Wu Ke shook his head: "What makes us most troublesome is not the first-generation traditional goods synthesized through diacetylmorphine, but these second- and third-generation new goods.

These things can be synthesized through chemical preparations, which are more concealed and more difficult to track. As you said, if you want to catch these guys, you can only rely on clues from informants.”

Wu Ke turned his eyes around and pointed to the two plates of crystals on the table that had not yet been available for packaging and continued: "The market price of these things is extremely high.

The purchase price per gram is about 100 yuan if you purchase from someone else. If you synthesize it yourself, the raw materials and other messy fees will be included.

The cost per gram is evenly distributed, but it is actually only a few dollars or a dozen dollars, and the maximum is not more than fifty.

But do you know how much it costs to get these things on the black market? A gram of high-purity ice can be sold at least 600 or even thousands.

With dozens of times the profit returns, countless people take risks every day. This is the real reason no matter how we fight drug control, we cannot eliminate it."

Speaking of this, Section Chief Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were filled with lingering fatigue.

What they were trying to fight was never these chemicals, but an immortal monster composed of human desires.

Kim Ping An unconsciously bit her lips and looked at everything in the basement with a complicated expression.

Tons of chemical raw materials are piled in different categories in the corners of the wall.

If all these are made into finished products, how much weight should they be?

If all these things are leaked out, how many families will it harm?

If there are underground laboratories like this, Qianhua Market has many...

One by one, one assumption flashed through Kim Ping'an's mind.

"...I'm not doing anything to the criminal police team for the time being. If you need my help in the future, just contact me directly."

"Um."

……………………

Ai Liang, located in his bedroom, opened his eyes.

The remaining consciousness and spiritual links on Jia Dong's side completely disappeared, which means that he is dead and cannot die anymore.

A spiritual puppet is just a tool to transmit consciousness.

He does not have any special abilities or physical fitness.

In addition to carrying spirits like this, they, like normal people, need to eat, drink, defecate, and maintain their life activities.

For example, the puppet of the Thousand Face Man still acts according to his original behavior before he lowers his will, and others can't see any clues.
Chapter completed!