The black market in Shanghai is jointly controlled by several major gangs and the police station. The so-called "cops and gangsters" will not let outsiders get involved. People without backgrounds have no chance of doing business in the black market.
Most of the profits from black market transactions first fall into the hands of a few major gangs, and then are quietly distributed to senior police officials.
However, most of the black market transactions are shady, and most of them are selling stolen goods. No one asks where the things come from, as long as the price is right, the transaction can be completed.
The transaction scale of Shanghai's black market is quite large, far exceeding that of the regular commodity market, with a complete range of products, including things you can't imagine and nothing you can't buy.
The magical black market seems to have the ability to specialize in customization. Even if what you want to buy is not available yet, as long as you pay a deposit, it will definitely arrive within two days.
In Shanghai's black market, you can not only buy various items, but also various services. For example, you can spend money to buy bodyguard services to protect you 24 hours a day.
Of course, you can also spend money to buy a killer. This is a relatively secretive service in the black market. It is said that as long as you spend enough money, you can even ask Wang Yaqiao, the number one killer in Shanghai, to take action for you, and you are guaranteed not to get into any trouble later.
Of course, those who really have the financial resources to ask Wang Yaqiao to take action will not have to go to the black market to find a way. They can directly negotiate the price with Wang Yaqiao.
I remember that several of An Gonggen's brothers worked as bodyguards and killers in the black market when they were at their lowest.
So Lu Ming thought that if Zhang Ziyang couldn't find out the results, he would have to let An Gonggen go to the black market to find clues. This was Lu Ming's back-up plan.
However, Lu Ming believed that because An Yi did not understand the rules of the black market and was hawking and hawking indiscriminately, and most of the goods were foreign goods, he would definitely be arrested by the police station responsible for the black market.
Of course there is no such thing as a business license in the black market, but if you want to set up a stall in the black market and do business, you must be approved by the forces that dominate that territory.
If a person with a new face and unknown origin dares to trade on the black market, he will be arrested by the police in minutes, and the crime is disrupting market order.
After a while, Zhang Ziyang's call came.
"Hey, I wonder if your distant relative is mute?" Zhang Ziyang asked.
"Nonsense, how can a good person be mute?" Lu Ming said in surprise.
"The Sixth Precinct did arrest a woman. She may be the one you mentioned. Her clothes match everything. She was arrested at noon yesterday. However, they kept silent no matter how they asked her, and they haven't asked her yet.
One word." Zhang Ziyang smiled.
"Is the person still in their Sixth Precinct?" Lu Ming asked hurriedly. He knew it must be An Yi and he couldn't be wrong.
"She is still there. Fortunately, I asked in time, otherwise they would have handed her over to the security headquarters, suspecting that she might be a communist. It looks a bit like it to me," Zhang Ziyang said.
"Why do you suspect she is a Communist? Didn't you ask anything?" Lu Ming asked knowingly.
"Hey, aren't you a little stupid? It's because you can't ask anything. You think she is too hard-boned and is very similar to the style of the Communist Party." Zhang Ziyang said contemptuously.
"Stop talking nonsense. Regarding my relatives, you should go first and ask them to hand over the person. I will be there soon." After Lu Ming finished speaking, he put down the phone.
"How's it going? Is An Yi in danger?" Mr. Dong asked eagerly.
"It's okay. We were caught by the police. We will go get him right away. Don't worry, we won't make any mistakes once we find him." Lu Ming patted Mr. Dong on the shoulder and said.
"An Yi is too stubborn. This time is a lesson. It won't cause you any trouble, right?" Mr. Dong asked.
"There is no trouble, but she is so stubborn and will suffer sooner or later. Am I not qualified to be her relative?" Lu Ming asked with a wry smile.
Lu Ming really couldn't figure out whether An Yi was stubborn or sticking to her beliefs? Other ideas were not entirely correct.
Mr. Dong sighed. He knew in his heart that An Yi insisted on keeping silent because he was afraid of implicating Lu Ming and then this secret radio station.
Bringing trouble to Lu Ming is not a problem, exposing Mr. Dong and the secret radio station is worse than killing her.
Lu Ming drove Mr. Dong to the Sixth Branch of the Shanghai Police Department, where Zhang Ziyang was already waiting.
"Where is he?" Lu Ming asked hurriedly after entering the door of the police station.
"In their director's office, should I sign or you sign?" Zhang Ziyang said with a smile.
He did feel that this matter was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it. The person he trusted the most was Lu Ming, and he knew that Lu Ming would not lie to him, although he also wondered when Lu Ming had such a relative.
If she was really a relative of Lu Ming, she would never be reduced to selling some cigarettes and tea in exchange for money. With Lu Ming's way of being a person, she would not agree to her doing this.
Since they are relatives and are by Lu Ming's side, will they still be short of money?
The three of them went directly to the branch director's office and saw An Yi sitting on a long chair.
An Yi clasped her hands tightly together, lowered her head, and had a few broken lips, probably bitten by herself.
But judging from her clothes and hair, she probably didn't suffer much.
"Master Lu, why didn't you say hello first when you came?" At this time, a short fat man came in from outside and smiled with great enthusiasm.
"This is Lao Xiao, the branch director here." Zhang Ziyang introduced.
"Director Xiao, I'm causing trouble for you." Lu Ming said politely.
"Master Lu, what are you talking about? I just found out that this lady is your relative. I really didn't know it before. If I knew, I would definitely send it back to your house. Your relative is the same. It's hard for Chrysostom to
Come on, I refuse to say anything." Director Xiao yelled that he was being unfairly accused.
Director Xiao was frightened when he received a call from Zhang Ziyang. He didn't expect that the woman he arrested was a relative of Lu Ming. His mind was buzzing at that time.
He was not only afraid of Lu Ming's wealth, but also of Lu Ming's current status.
Lu Ming is now the deputy director of the Shanghai branch of the Fuxing Society. If there is one person in the Shanghai law enforcement department who is the most unprovoked, it is the Fuxing Society.
Everyone knows that the Fuxing Society is all-powerful.
He is just a dispensable police chief, how can he afford to offend this giant Buddha?
After he received Zhang Ziyang's call, he immediately called the two policemen who arrested An Yi yesterday, scolded them bloody, and couldn't help but kick them a few times.
But he was secretly glad that he didn't do anything reckless and things were not very bad.
When he met An Yi yesterday, Director Xiao found that although this woman was dressed in ordinary clothes, she had an extraordinary temperament. She seemed to have a good background and was definitely not a woman from a small family.
So he kept it in mind and specifically told his subordinates not to beat or scold them, but to ask questions carefully.
It's a pity that these two policemen are stupid. After questioning for a whole day, they didn't give any confession. This woman was like a mute and didn't say a word.
If An Yi hadn't quarreled with the two policemen who arrested her at the beginning, they would really think that An Yi was mute.
However, they also wondered why An Yi remained silent after entering the police station, biting his mouth tightly, and his expression remained unchanged, sitting there like a wooden man.
I have such a relative who can walk around in Shanghai but won't spit. What kind of psychology is this? It's not the way to cause trouble for others.
Director Xiao has a lot of qualifications. He also arrested and interrogated underground members of the Chinese Communist Party during the "April 12" incident. He actually had a ridiculous feeling that An Yi was very similar to the people of the Communist Party, that kind of perseverance.
The spirit is very similar.
He had interrogated an underground member of the Chinese Communist Party before, and he looked like this, so he wanted to throw this hot potato to the security headquarters as soon as possible.
Before he could make this decision, Zhang Ziyang's call came, and he realized that he was in trouble.
At this time, Mr. Dong came up to An Yi and asked in a low voice, "How are you? You didn't get beaten?"
An Yi still bit her lip and said nothing. Director Xiao couldn't hold his anger anymore and hurriedly came over and bowed: "Auntie, please be fair, we haven't touched a finger of yours."
Zhang Ziyang quickly smiled and said: "Old Xiao, it's okay. We can see that she feels refreshed."
Lu Ming also smiled quickly and said: "Director Xiao, don't worry too much. She is responsible for her unwillingness to speak. After all, you didn't know about it either."
"That's right, I really didn't know she was your relative, otherwise I would have called you long ago." Director Xiao took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.