"I'm so tired. I'm thinking of calling the police tomorrow. If you like it, take it away. We don't know what exciting content is inside." Pikaka shrugged.

The police officer took away the equipment and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

"I went out to travel and relax. I read the Internet that the cloud carp in Piaoyun Lake tasted very beautiful and could bring good luck." Fang Chaoyang said.

"I'm disturbed!"

Seeing that nothing was discovered, the two policemen left the room and the sound of footsteps disappeared into the corridor.

Pikaka turned on the TV again and then said, "It's just a policeman, what awesome?"

"Do not nag it normally."

"It disturbed my girl's dream! Hehe, Chaoyang, I dreamed that I had made a fortune and made great contributions."

"Haha, I wish your dreams come true."

"Actually, I'm very lucky. I sent me to protect you as soon as I started work, and became a regular person. Now I'm protecting you again. To investigate such a big case, you are simply my lucky star." Pikaka said.

Fang Chaoyang didn't feel that way. He didn't bring good luck to Pikaka. Last time, it was because of himself that Pikaka was injured. This time, there were many crises. Once they failed, they would pay a heavy price. They whispered: "Okay, take a break quickly, and you will have to hurry up tomorrow."

"Borrow your arms and use it."

"What are you doing?"

"It's easier to fall asleep by holding something, this is written in a psychology book." Pikaka smiled.

Fang Chaoyang waved his hand quickly, but Pikaka hugged his outstretched arm, then closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and soon fell asleep.

Fang Chaoyang envied Pikaka very much. Sleeping is never a difficult thing. Unlike him, he always has to develop a long sleepiness before he can fall asleep.

When they woke up in the morning, Pikaka went to take a shower again. The two of them packed up and then went to the restaurant for breakfast.

This time we arrived, there were many people inside and it seemed very lively. Fang Chaoyang glanced around and did not notice the middle-aged man last night.

After breakfast, the two took the elevator downstairs and got a package at the front desk, which was written on it as a card.

After returning to the room, Pikaka immediately opened the package and there was a small pistol inside. This was also the result of Shang Yong's private communication with the local police. The plane security check was too strict and he could not bring the guns, so he could only borrow one from the local police.

"You're so stingy. This kind of gun looks good, but it's not useful, and its accuracy is a bit worse." Pikaka was not very satisfied.

"It's better than nothing, I hope I can bring it in." Fang Chaoyang said.

Pikaka took off a knife on the key, cut a small hole on the inside of the leather boot, hid the pistol in, and looked in the mirror. It was difficult to find the outline of the gun, and nodded with satisfaction.

Everything was ready, and the two of them went downstairs to check out and left the Fishing Boat Hotel.

Waving to stop a taxi, the driver was driving a female driver. She rolled down the window and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Forestry Checkpoint." Pikaka said.

"No!" The driver refused immediately.

"Sister, where can I go nearest?" Fang Chaoyang asked politely.

"Seven-hole Bridge."

"Okay, let's go to Qikong Bridge." Fang Chaoyang said.

The driver opened the car door and let the two of them sit in. He started the car without saying a word and drove towards the Qikong Bridge.

The forestry checkpoint at the Pikaka entrance is only five miles away from Baoyuan Village. It can be seen that the driver is still particularly sensitive to Baoyuan Village and does not want to have any connection.

Qikong Bridge is located in the southwest of Piaoyun Lake. It takes at least seven miles to reach the forestry inspection station. Together, it takes more than ten miles to go to Baoyuan Village.

Half an hour later, Qikong Bridge arrived, and Fang Chaoyang and the others were also in the car, roughly browsing the scenery of Piaoyun Lake. The lake water was clear and smooth like a mirror, and it was dotted with floating white sails, giving people a feeling of wandering in the painting.

The driver drove the car to the other end of the Qikong Bridge and stopped. The fare was thirty-three. After paying the money, the driver immediately turned around and ran away.

Baoyuan Village, a drug nest that locals know about, is of course a long time since the police knew about it.

As for why they are slow to take action, one is that they are very careful, and the other is that they are afraid that they will not find evidence and will alarm the enemy if they are afraid of breaking in and not finding evidence.

This time, the police showed absolute confidence that they must completely eradicate this drug manufacturing den.

The remaining section of the road can only be walked, and although there is a road, there are no vehicles at all. Although some mobile houses on the roadside are closed, some of them are covered with dust, as if they have not been used for a long time.

Pikaka still held Fang Chaoyang's arm, and the two walked forward in the form of a walk.

Not far away, there is a continuous mountain. Baoyuan Village, which is shown on the map, is halfway up the mountain between the two mountains. The mountains are densely covered with trees, hiding the sins.

At about noon, the forestry checkpoint arrived and set up this place to prevent people from logging and smuggling wood from the mountains. Of course, this place also caused a lot of trouble for those who transported drugs.

The crossbar of the checkpoint was falling, but there was no one inside. He might not be at work or he might have found a place to have lunch.

The two of them entered sideways from the crossbar and continued to walk forward. In the past, Fang Chaoyang often went to Qingshan Village, and they walked on mountain roads, so they also practiced it. Pikaka was already energetic and could bear it even if it was a little farther away.

The road is becoming more and more difficult to walk, and it is becoming narrower and narrower. Sometimes you can see car marks. It is the tricycle sent by Baoyuan Village to go down the mountain to shop.

Those who can take on this job must be the village director’s best friend. Even if they are caught, they will grit their teeth and say nothing.

"The bad idea from Team Shang is really tired when walking in long boots. I just realized that wearing long skirts is OK, and nothing will affect you!" Pikaka complained.

"It's not only for hiding the gun, but also makes you look more like a little girl, looking particularly cool." Fang Chaoyang smiled and said with no worries about mocking. Those who wear long skirts are all ladies, and Pikaka walks with the wind, and they are all fake ladies no matter how you look at it.

"Also, what does our sister look like?" Pikaka asked curiously.

"I am very kind-hearted, and my eyes complete my crescent moon when I smile. I haven't seen her for many years. I only remember that she is the kind with a slightly fat figure." Fang Chaoyang said.

"It must be a great beauty!"

"It's okay."

"I remembered it, Team Shang said that you are not related by blood."

"Since I was a child, I was my own sister." Fang Chaoyang emphasized.

"You can see that otherwise, you wouldn't have taken such a big risk." Pikaka nodded.

Finally, the two saw the shadow of the village. They were very surprised that there was a wall around the village, two meters high, with caltrops on it. This project alone cost a lot of money.

Through the wall, you can see that there are also many two-story buildings inside. The road at your feet leads directly to the village. There is a wall but no gate. There are two burly men, wearing big shorts and flip-flops, standing on the side of the road, looking at the road below with a bad look.
Chapter completed!