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Chapter 75: It is better to seek help from others than from yourself

 Watching Gao Yuan's back slowly disappear into the community, Meng Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This can be regarded as fulfilling his brother's instructions. In another time and space, he should be able to rest in peace...

As a result, he turned around and met Wang Zhaoping's strange and scrutinizing eyes.

"Brother Meng, you have been exposed..."

Meng Lang's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm.

"Captain Wang, don't talk nonsense, I don't have that kind of hobby."

"What a hobby! I mean, you can't pretend anymore! You are an ordinary insurance salesman, living in a low-rent house, but your capital transactions are in units of millions.

I'm even thinking about whether I should take you back to the bureau to check..."

Wang Zhaoping said half-jokingly.

"Then Captain Wang is probably going to be disappointed. I got the money for nothing." Meng Lang smiled calmly.

He took out his phone and opened a text message.

"Look, this is a transfer of 14 million that I just received two days ago. The payer is Galaxy Securities. If you don't believe it, you can go to this securities company to investigate. This is pure investment income. It is completely reasonable and legal.

.”

"You..." Wang Zhaoping looked at Meng Lang in surprise after reading the text message.

"Well, now that things have happened, I don't need to hide my identity anymore!

That's right, the person sitting in front of you...is a nouveau riche!"

Wang Zhaoping: "..."

Meng Lang was really calm, firstly, because the origin of the money could stand the test, and secondly, because the assets of 14 million yuan were not really that conspicuous in a place like Su City.

"Wang Captain, don't beat around the bush to test me. If I were a criminal, could I get in front of you, the criminal police captain?

Isn’t this just lighting a lantern in a latrine and looking for shit?”

Wang Zhaoping thought about it and agreed. Meng Lang took action three times, all three times to save people. At least his behavior was very decent.

But... you use this catchphrase very tastefully...

"Okay, Brother Meng, I understand the rules, but can you explain to me, black, white, red, yellow and blue, which path are you on?"

The so-called five paths of black, white, red, yellow and blue are relatively obscure slang in the world.

There is no need to explain the terms black and white. The red path refers to groups that rely on political backgrounds to advance in their official careers, and generally refers to state agencies.

For example, Wang Zhaoping can be regarded as a popular person.

The zodiac, yellow, means gold, which generally refers to the commercial and economic class, including commercial espionage.

As for the last blue road, blue head means money in Jianghu dialect. The casino is called blue field, the craftsman who makes money by gambling is called blue horse, and the road that blue horse takes is called blue road.

But how could an ordinary person like Meng Lang understand such slang?

He was immediately stunned.

I can barely understand the black and white ones, but the other three are not just a chain kindergarten, right?

You may not believe it when I tell you, but I am not walking on the five-color Tao, but on the Ke Tao, the extraordinary Tao... Have you ever heard of the Super Time and Space Tao?

But it was impossible to say these words.

I want to say that I belong to the "organization", but the person opposite is from the criminal police team. So don't be misunderstood as some kind of cult organization?

"Ahem! Captain Wang, may you have misunderstood something? Actually... I'm just a detective."

After thinking for a while, he added: "Amateur."

Detective? Wang Zhaoping looked at him with strange eyes.

Is there still such an ancient profession these days? Isn’t it called paparazzi now?

But no matter what, he is just doing information anyway!

"Well, since Brother Meng won't tell me, I won't ask. But it can be seen that Brother Meng is definitely well-informed."

Whether it's Yuan Li's handle, the arrest of the human trafficking group, or the precision of tonight's rescue operation.

This all illustrates Meng Lang, or the pervasive intelligence capabilities of the forces behind him in both black and white...

And this is the main reason why Wang Zhaoping values ​​Meng Lang.

A very important aspect of the criminal police's ability to solve cases is whether the "informants" they develop are well-informed.

Meng Lang knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it. He knew that "egg" was coming, and immediately laughed.

"Those who work in sales must have such an advantage: they have a wide network of friends and are brothers all over the world!"

"That's great. I have an important case on hand recently. The boss is pressing me hard, but I don't have a clue. I would like to ask my brother for help to see if I can provide some clues." Wang Zhaoping rubbed his hands.

"Team Wang is so polite. You are fighting violence and protecting ordinary citizens like us. Of course we should also actively cooperate with your work."

"Then let me get it straight. We got news that a group of tomb robbers running around in the Beijing-Tianjin area unearthed an extremely precious cultural relic.

The cultural relic has changed hands many times and has probably arrived in our Yangtze River Delta area. A group of smuggling gangs are planning to send it abroad for profit, and the authorities are paying great attention to it.

Brother, can you help me find out some information about this?"

"Oh! So it's cultural relic smuggling!" Meng Lang nodded clearly.

"Then what are the characteristics of this gang?"

"Not sure."

"Oh! So what does this cultural relic look like?"

"have no idea."

"Uh...then what is this cultural relic called?"

"This...I don't know either." Wang Zhaoping said with some embarrassment.

rash:"……"

"You don't know anything about this question. You don't even know what the cultural relics look like or what they are called. How can I find them?" Meng Lang rolled his eyes.

If I want my brother to search for news online, he also has to enter keywords to search, right?

"I know this matter is difficult to handle, but these cultural relics smuggling gangs are very cunning, and the intelligence we have obtained is very limited.

However, although we do not know the specific situation of this cultural relic, it has been confirmed that it is not small and cannot be easily carried around.

And it’s not light in weight, it’s probably a gold, silver, copper, iron or stone sculpture, at least four or five kilograms.”

"That's all?"

"That's all." Wang Zhaoping nodded helplessly.

Meng Lang touched his chin and thought carefully.

At first glance, you don’t even know what the thing looks like. You just know its approximate size and weight. It’s almost impossible to find it.

It's just...

His intelligence network is rather special.

Whether he can find it or not has little to do with him.

"Don't worry, Captain Wang! These smugglers can hide for a while, but they won't be able to hide for a lifetime! I will definitely help you find them out!"

Wang Zhaoping was stunned when he heard this.

Even I have the idea of ​​giving it a try, and I am completely left to fate as to whether I can succeed, but you are confident.

Does the other party really have someone to rely on?

"Brother Meng, have you got any ideas?" he asked tentatively.

Meng Lang looked Wang Zhaoping up and down, then showed a strange smile.

"Well! I know a friend who is an expert in this field!"

As the ancients said, to untie a bell, you must tie the bell!

It’s better to ask for help than to ask for help from others!

"friend?"

It should be the other party's informant or something, right?

"Okay! I'll leave everything to my brother!"


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