Shao Wenguang certainly agreed with Ning Zhiheng's words. He nodded and said, "I immediately set out to find Chai Ren. There is another situation. I investigated and found that there are many tobacco shops in Zhaojiagang, and several of them are quite large. I chose this place as the delivery location. Could this be the reason?"

Zhaojiagang is located in the south of Chongqing, which is a center area with many casinos and tobacco shops. It is also evacuated in management and has many gangs. Because casinos and tobacco shops are profit-profitable industries, many forces are involved, including the shadows of senior government officials and military figures.

It is not surprising that Japan chooses here, just as fish are prone to hiding in muddy waters, it is difficult for others to notice the traces.

Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "At least, there is such a possibility. It seems that our focus of investigation in the future should be in the Zhaojiagang area. But now you can find an expert in opium immediately and determine what the red opium is first?"

"Yes, I'll go find it right away." Shao Wenguang took the order and left.

Leng Qing quickly brought the tart cloth back and handed it to Ning Zhiheng for inspection. He took it and opened it and found that it was indeed half a dark red paste. He smelled it with a sweet smell.

Shao Wenguang's movements were also very fast. In less than an hour, he rushed back and reported to Ning Zhiheng: "Saturday, I found someone who knows very well about opium."

"What kind of person is it?"

"This man's name is Zhen Guangxi. The Zhen family was a big business in Nanjing before. Later, after his father passed away, the Zhen family fell into decline. After the war, he followed his cousin's family to Chongqing. When this man was in a good family background in his early years, he smoked big opium and knew very well about the opium on the market. Now he has no serious work, so he just relied on his cousin to live a life of Zhou Ji."

Ning Zhiheng nodded and ordered: "Bring people in!"

Soon, Shao Wenguang brought a young man in his early thirties to Ning Zhiheng.

"Capricorn, this is Zhen Guangxi."

Ning Zhiheng looked at the person in front of him carefully. He was of medium figure, with a good face, and was dressed in a pretty particular way, but his complexion was yellow and his eyes were deep. Although he was not old, he was very worried at first glance. Obviously, this was the consequence of smoking big smoke.

"You are Zhen Guangxi?"

"Yes, yes, I am Zhen Guangxi!"

Although Zhen Guangxi's family was rich in his early years, after his defeat, he had been in the market for many years. He was no longer the rich young master who had been out of clothes and food before. Of course, he knew what department the Military Affairs Bureau was. The people privately rumored that the Military Affairs Bureau was the Hell of Yama, and these officers in it were evil spirits who cannibalize people. He was so scared that he was very careful everywhere, for fear that he would not be able to get out of this gate if he said the wrong words.

Ning Zhiheng looked at him and asked coldly: "Are you familiar with opium ore?"

Before coming, Zhen Guangxi had already known the origin of today from Shao Wenguang. When he heard the director's inquiry, he hurriedly nodded and replied: "Familiar, so familiar. I have started smoking opium soil since I was 20 years old. I have smoked all the good cigarettes on the market, such as cloud soil, jiao soil, north entrance soil, expensive soil, and border soil. I have tried it, but I don't know what you want to ask?"

Ning Zhiheng pushed the pack of red opium into front of him and asked, "Then look at what opium is?"

Zhen Guangxi stepped forward carefully, reached out and gently took the red opium, with a little confused look on his eyes. Obviously, he did not recognize what opium it was.

Ning Zhiheng then asked: "Is this the so-called large soil and the southern soil?"

Zhen Guangxi immediately shook her head and said, "None of them are. I used to smoke these two opiums. It is definitely not like this dark red color, and the taste is not so heavy. Director, can I try it?"

Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "You can experience it, remember the smell of this opium and see what the difference is."

Half an hour later, Zhen Guangxi, who had sucked the red opium, was once again brought back to Ning Zhiheng.

Ning Zhiheng stared at Zhen Guangxi and asked, "Tell me, can you tell the origin of this opium in your opinion? "

At this time, Zhen Guangxi's face was rarely rosy, and his spirit was obviously excited, so he was no longer as embarrassed as before for Ning Zhiheng.

He nodded repeatedly and said, "This is such a good thing. It is sweet and long when you suck it, and it is full of energy. I feel like I am floating in the clouds and mist, and my whole body is so comfortable that I can't say. What is the big soil and the south soil, that's far from it!

It looks like the red clay made by Japanese people in color, but the quality of red clay is too poor, and it is far worse than this opium. Even ordinary tobacco shops are unwilling to sell red clay.

In terms of strength, it is somewhat like the edge soil produced in the Northeast. The smoke from the edge soil is the most powerful, and even the ash can be sucked many times.

But the smoke is thicker than the edge soil. When I sucked, my mind was almost blank for a while. I didn’t want to do anything, but just wanted to stay in the clouds for a moment. It was such a good thing!”

Ning Zhiheng looked at Zhen Guangxi's praise for this red opium and couldn't help but feel upset. He had no favoritism for these addicts at all. Such people were basically useless. Unless he made great efforts to quit poison, it would harm others and oneself, and would sooner or later have a tragic ending.

Ning Zhiheng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore and said directly: "Zhen Guangxi, now you do something for us."

"You give your heart to tell me the east, I will never dare to go west. If you ask me to catch a dog, I will not dare..."

Before Zhen Guangxi finished filming, she was kicked by Shao Wenguang behind her. Shao Wenguang stared at him with fierce eyes, obviously dissatisfied with his answer.

"Chu Zu asked you to answer honestly. After taking two puffs of cigarettes, your brain broke down?"

Zhen Guangxi suddenly woke up. He was not facing an ordinary person now, but a powerful senior official of the Military Intelligence Bureau. He quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Aspect the command of the superior!"

Ning Zhiheng said, "You go to several tobacco shops near Zhaojiagang these days to find this kind of opium and see who has this high-purity opium in your hands. If you can find it, I will give you great rewards."

Speaking of this, Ning Zhiheng's tone was cold: "If you can't find it, don't think of leaving the Military Control Bureau in the future!"

Zhen Guangxi dared not say anything, so he nodded repeatedly and agreed, but was taken out by Shao Wenguang.

Before Shao Wenguang could walk out of the room, Ning Zhiheng waved his hand and called him back.

"Change him a new identity and take a position in the General Affairs Department. Pretend to dress up well. The Japanese must want to develop members of important government departments, especially the insiders in the Military Affairs Bureau. I believe they will take the bait.
Chapter completed!