Police officer in danger while on duty, his wife cries looking for her husband | sin nhat review
Welcome back to the channel. Today we will witness
a mysterious story. A dangerous mission caused a policeman to suddenly disappear in the middle of
the forest. The bad news made his wife collapse. But instead of waiting, she ignored everything
and rushed into a journey to find her husband in despair in the dangerous darkness. Will love
be enough to save him? The truth behind the disappearance will make you shiver. Another day
has begun. The weak sunlight penetrates through the dense forest canopy, covering the small dirt
road with the layer of mist winding like a lost thread in the heart of the mountain. The sound
of the wind whistling through the crevices of the rocks. The chirping of birds in the early
morning. Everything seems peaceful. But deep in this forest, something is secretly moving. A
danger that no one dares to name. Sin, a familiar ethnic minority girl at the market in the village,
quietly sets off as usual. On her shoulder is a bamboo basket containing tools. Her eyes looking
straight ahead. Her steps steady along the path she knows by heart. Since she was little, she has
gone into the forest to find cassava roots, bamboo shoots, wild vegetables to sell to raise money to
support her sick mother. alone, quiet, and never afraid. Since the news that the authorities
launched a crackdown on the crossber drug trafficking ring, the atmosphere in the village is
as tense as a string. Strangers appeared more and more. The deep forest suddenly had the sound of
motorbikes starting up in the middle of the night. And worst of all, a young policeman went missing
while on duty in this area. Thinking of the dark red blood and the torn police uniform lying among
the rotten leaves, sin not shivered involuntarily. The strong wind of the forest blew, bringing with
it a cold chill that penetrated every fiber of her flesh. The fear did not come suddenly, but slowly
seeped in, like a stream of water seeping through the wet fabric of her shirt. At first, it was
just a premonition. Then, it became a suffocating feeling in her chest. She could no longer hear the
birds, nor could she recognize the sound of the wind. All was silent. Sin not trembled and bent
down. Hastily picked up the remaining roots of the knife. Quickly grabbed some wild vegetables
to fill the bamboo basket. Her hands were cold, clumsy to the point of tearing the leaves. Without
looking back, without stopping, she turned around, walking quickly along the path leading back to the
village. At that moment, she had only one thought, to escape this forest. The sooner the better. On
the other side of the forest, her husband and a few of his comrades quietly advanced deeper into
the most dangerous area. Sweat beated on their foreheads, but no one dared to speak. Faint traces
wheel tracks. Torn pieces of plastic led them through tree roots and crevices. The atmosphere
was oppressive, and every movement felt like they were being watched. His hand tightened on the
gun, his eyes scanning the surroundings. They stood still in the middle of the forest, their
eyes turned towards the distant mountain hidden behind the thick fog. Without saying a word,
everyone could feel that something was about to happen. Her husband stared intently at the faint
smoke streaking across the mountain side, his hand unconsciously tightening on the gun at his waist.
One comrade bent down slightly to the ground, pointing at the clear footprints in the mud. They
had just retreated not far. Sin not safely walked out of the deep forest, her heart still filled
with unceasing worry. When she arrived at the market, she quickly arranged the wild vegetables
and cassava roots on a tray. The goods were sold out in a moment as soon as they were placed
down. With money in hand, she did not stay long, hurriedly returning home. Sin not did not know
that not far away, where she had just quietly walked through to pick vegetables, another world
existed. A world full of mystery and danger. In the morning, in the forest, there were no birds
chirping, no rustling wind, only a deathly silence weighing down on each leaf. In the middle of the
dense forest, a deserted hut was hidden under the canopy of an old tree where two masked figures
were gathering to trade a dangerous item. The darkness of the deserted hut further highlighted
the face, covered by a black scarf, revealing only sharp eyes like a lurking demon. Each step the
demen took into the hut was so light that they made no sound. The space inside was damp. The
flickering light from an oil lamp fell, creating a curtain of dust covering the rough ground. In
the dark, deserted hut in the middle of the quiet, deep forest, two masked figures stood facing each
other. The faint light from the oil lamp tilted on the rotten wooden table, reflecting on their tense
and gloomy eyes. The air was so heavy that it was suffocating. It seemed that every breath carried
a numbing pressure. The drug receiver, his face covered in sweat, his voice trembling with a hint
of pleading. This time I really have a hard time. The goods arrived late and I haven’t collected
enough money. Let me owe you this time and I’ll pay you back both principle and interest next
time. The drug delivery man narrowed his eyes, his voice cold as ice without any mercy. Debt,
there’s no place for debtors here. You know that very well. Pay up or get out of here. I don’t
do charity. The drug receiver frowned. And as he spoke, he turned away. You have to understand
me. We’ve been working together for a long time. You can’t just chase me away just because of
this one time. Hearing that, the drug delivery man quickly followed closely behind, his voice
cold but somewhat humble. Okay, just this time, but remember to pay me back soon. Don’t make me
come looking for you again. The atmosphere was still tense, but that rare concession served as a
flimsy excuse for the Consane, making him somewhat relieved as he stepped out of the dark shack.
They were unaware that the heavy footsteps of the police officers were quietly approaching. Their
cold gazes examined every corner of the forest, every crevice of the rocks, collecting every
smallest sign. A slight rustling of leaves, a strange scent wafting by was enough for them to
realize danger was near. While the two masked men were still immersed in a suspicious argument.
Outside, the policemen had reached the center of a siege that could change the fate of all. The
atmosphere became suffocating. Each passing second seemed to drag on endlessly, preparing for the
life and death battle that was about to erupt in the cold, deep forest. Every plan, every step had
to be precise, otherwise death would spare no one. Suddenly, like a bolt of lightning piercing the
morning mist, two police officers suddenly rushed out from the darkness, their eyes blazing with
determination. Their footsteps were rapid and loud, echoing through the silent forest,
awakening the suffocating space before the two masked men could react. Panic flashed
in their eyes. They quickly turned and ran, each in a different direction, rushing into the
heart of the dense forest like hunted animals. The sound of leaves breaking, panting, and hearts
beating loudly echoed in the air. A fierce chase had begun where only the survivors could survive.
At this time, Sinot had just returned home after the early morning market. She sat down on the
porch, breathing a sigh of relief. The gentle breeze carrying the familiar scent of the
mountains and forest made her feel strangely peaceful. But Sinot had no idea that in the deep
forest where she had just passed, her husband, a police officer, was facing lurking danger.
In the midst of a tense siege, every passing second could mean the difference between life and
death. After a frantic chase, the trail of the two criminals suddenly disappeared in the jungle. Hang
and a police comrade immediately split up, each in a different direction to continue the hunt. Hang
went deeper into the small path, eyes wide open, hands gripping the stick, each step cautious. But
he did not know that on the dense treetops above, a dark figure was silently watching every
move. That person lay in wait like a predator, eyes sharp, waiting for the opportunity to attack.
Taking advantage of the moment hang entered the deep forest, eyes still wide open to examine
ahead. He, the person who was ambushing behind the foliage, attacked without hesitation. With a
decisive leap, he landed behind her like a ghost in the middle of the jungle. Not having time to
realize the danger, Hang only heard a very faint swish sound behind her. Then a heavy piece of
wood hit her hard on the back of the neck. The blow was too fast, too dangerous. Hangs entire
body collapsed onto the ground, covered with rotten leaves. He didn’t say a word. He bent down,
quickly rummaging through his soldier’s shirt. When he got the phone, his eyes flashed, full
of calculation. Leaving no trace, he slid into the darkness of the forest, disappearing as if he
had never existed. The forest wind howled again, colder than before. As for Hang, she lay
there alone and unconscious in the midst of an unending danger. Just then, from the deep
darkness of the old forest. A deep roar rang out, chilling the flesh. The huge tiger slowly stepped
out, its striped fur glowing in the flickering light. Its bright yellow eyes were fixed on Hang,
who was lying motionless on the ground. It lowered its body step by step, approaching, its claws
digging into the rotten leaves without a sound. A soft hiss escaped, then its white teeth bared
drool dripping. It was hungry, and hang was a rare delicacy in the deep forest. No one knew danger
was so close it was suffocating. Just as the tiger opened its mouth wide, preparing to devour Hang,
turning him into a feast of flesh and blood in the deep forest. From afar, soft footsteps suddenly
rang out. A young girl, a villager returning late from work on the fields, happened to appear
in the middle of the trail. The human voice echoed in the forest, causing the tiger to stop.
Its bright yellow eyes immediately turned away, alert, with a heavy breath, it growled softly,
then turned sharply, quickly disappearing into the dense forest. In a split second, the ferocious
beast disappeared, leaving Hang lying motionless, narrowly escaping death. When the tiger had just
disappeared into the deep forest, the young girl had not yet recovered her composure when her eyes
froze. In front of her, a man lay motionless. She rushed forward in panic, her heart pounding. Hey,
can you hear me? Is there anyone? Help! She shook the person lying there shouting loudly, her voice
lost in fear. Suddenly, from another turn, a young man heard the cry and rushed over. Seeing the
scene, he did not ask much, immediately helped her lift the police officer onto his shoulder. The two
crossed the forest, slipped through a small path, and brought him to the girl’s wooden house hidden
on the hillside. Sin not at home. She had no idea that her husband was in danger. Deep in the
forest, the sound of birds chirping outside the door, the smell of kitchen smoke, and the peaceful
pace of life seemed to be in complete contrast to what was happening not far away. In another place,
the policeman stood in the middle of the jungle, his hands shaking slightly as he took out his
phone, trying to call Hang to ask about the situation. But the phone only rang continuously
without a response. His eyes gradually became worried. A feeling of a knees crept into his
heart. Unable to sit still, he decided to follow the path just now, the path Hang had taken to find
his comrades. Each step echoed softly on the dry leaves, but all around him was the sound of the
wind whistling and the sound of wild birds. Not a single sign of Hang. His heart was pounding, fear
rising, as if the whole jungle was suffocating with him. Every minute that passed, the hope
of finding Hang remained dim, while darkness and danger lurked at every step. Arriving at the
girl’s house in the simple room, they hurriedly performed first aid on Hang. The atmosphere
was tense. Every passing second was filled with pressure. Although the danger had temporarily
receded, both of them clearly understood. This was just the beginning of a story full of dangers and
traps waiting ahead. Their eyes met in silence, their hearts filled with anxiety for the unknown
that was to come. When they had waited through the forest trails, but still could not find Hang,
the teammate became more and more panicked. Unable to wait any longer, he hurried back to the
village, straight to Hang’s house. His face tense, he asked repeatedly, “Have you seen Hank come
back?” Sin Napmo walked out of the kitchen, his hands still covered in ash, his eyes filled with
surprise and worry. “No, he hasn’t come back yet. What happened?” His comrade’s heart was pounding.
He was silent for a second, then immediately took out his phone and called the unit. his voice
urgent, but the other side only replied, “No one has been able to contact Tang yet.” At this
moment, Sinat’s face pad. The vague premonitions from early morning suddenly came flooding back.
Her heart achd. A feeling of a knees crept into every breath. No one said anything more, but both
understood. Hang might have been in real danger in that cold forest. Without saying another
word, Sinod immediately took her coat, climbed onto her motorbike with the police comrade, and
rushed out of the village. The wind blowing in, her face was cold, but her heart was burning
like fire. They stopped at every intersection, at every small shop along the road, asking
the people around the area, “Has anyone seen a young policeman passing by?” But everyone
shook their heads. The further they went, the more worried Sin Knot became as if something bad
was waiting ahead. Let’s watch the next episode.
Police officer in danger while on duty, his wife cries looking for her husband | sin nhat review
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