After Wu Ke left the explosion-proof vehicle, he got into a car owned by his subordinates.
Although Pan'an Community is not a high-end residential area, the people living here are not bad, and at least one household on each floor has a car.
Therefore, Pan'an Community has an underground parking lot directly opposite the community gate.
The members of the anti-narcotics team greeted the security guard and said they were here to see a friend, but the security guard let him go without asking.
Several people entered Pan An's community easily.
However, just when the security guard turned his attention back to his mobile phone, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Looking back, a young man with a straight face was "smiling" at him.
Wu Ke sealed off the entire residential building as planned and led several team members to No. 501.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Open the door, community property management!"
Wu Ke and another team member stood at the door and shouted at the top of their lungs.
Other members of the anti-narcotics team leaned on both sides of the corridor. One of them put his ear to the wall and nodded towards Wu Ke, saying in sign language: 'Someone is walking around inside.'
Wu Ke gestured with his fingers calmly, and then shouted: "Is there anyone there?"
There was no answer at the door.
"If this family isn't here, go to the next one first."
Wu Ke took out the record book he got from the guard room, wrote and drew on it, and even pretended to leave a note, as if it was really just the property management who came to discuss issues with the residents.
The drug dealer behind the door stared nervously through the peephole at the bald man wearing a mask.
After seeing Wu Ke leave, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and made a no problem gesture, then returned to the coffee table, nodded with another accomplice and continued to mix ketamine.
However, what he didn't know was that there was a member of the anti-narcotics team who was proficient in lockpicking skills and was tinkering with the keyhole with a lockpicking tool.
The team member stuffed the tin foil into the lock picking tool, then used a small vise to fix the Class B lock cylinder and inserted it together.
During this period, Wu Ke kept shouting at the next door to open the door with a loud voice to cover up the movement of unlocking.
The team member held the small vise and shook it for more than ten seconds. Then with a click, the door opened.
Wu Ke took the lead, kicked open the door, and rushed to the front with a pistol.
"Don't move! Narcotics team!"
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Fifteen minutes later, Jin Pingan, led by Wu Ke, arrived at Room 501.
Before entering, Wu Ke gave Jin Ping'an a mask with a complex expression.
After he put on the mask, Wu Ke led him in.
After crossing the threshold and entering the living room, he smelled a faint scent of milk, and the butter smell was mixed with a sour smell.
Although Jin Ping'an had already seen the scene in the house in the flashback, he was still completely confused when all the things in the house were displayed in front of him.
The two traffickers had their hands handcuffed behind their backs, while members of the anti-narcotics team were searching for Bai Mian from every corner of the room.
Wardrobes, bed bottoms, drawers, almost every place in the room where items can be hidden, contain white noodles, mogu and other controlled substances.
Jin Ping'an stood aside and watched quietly. Each of Wu Ke's men had participated in at least a dozen anti-drug operations. They were very familiar with where to hide things.
Soon, several team members found a large number of plastic bags from the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, the range hood in the kitchen, the ceiling of the bathroom, the loose floor in the corner of the room and other hidden corners.
After weighing, the final result came out, let alone Jin Ping'an, even Wu Ke almost couldn't hold his breath.
The house contained three pieces and three strips of heroin, 3747.61 grams; ninety-seven 9.4 grams of moxa; 5306.22 grams of ketamine; 495.32 grams of marijuana; two bottles of triazolam in one box; fifteen bottles of gamma hydroxybutyric acid; three bottles of sevoflurane; one
Nitrous oxide, two boxes; lysergic acid diethylamide, thirteenth edition.
In addition, there are many tools and chemicals used for secondary processing (adulteration), as well as a whole wallet of bank cards from major banks, and a large number of passbooks and checks.
According to the laws and regulations of the Asian Federation, these two people had their butts anesthetized and died, so they could go directly to the crematorium to make an appointment.
Even if the criminal defense lawyer tried his best, the most he could do was help them arrange the King of Hell's concert the following month.
Wu Ke looked at the purity of the white noodles and concluded that the two people in front of him must be the men of the hungry wolf, because only he had access to such high-quality goods.
These two people should be Hungry Wolf's warehouse, responsible for storing goods and supplying goods to small and medium-sized traders.
The significance of this operation tonight is even more significant than the two batches of goods directly intercepted twice before.
Judging from the degree of dampness of the white noodles, this should be the hungry wolf's backup stock.
Hungry Wolf is a smart man and knows how to nip problems in the bud. If he does not get new goods, he will use these spare stocks to stabilize the market in an emergency.
But who would have thought that Jin Pingan not only cut off his supply of goods twice in a row, but this time even the warehouse was emptied.
The first two attempts were to establish a fire prevention circle, but this time it was to completely extinguish the raging flames in the circle, temporarily curbing the rampant trade in illegal drugs.
In the future, low-level dealers whose supply exceeds demand will definitely find ways to import low-grade goods from other cities to occupy the market. This is undoubtedly what Hungry Wolf least wants to see.
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Returning to the explosion-proof car, Wu Ke glared at Jin Pingan fiercely.
You must know that their anti-narcotics team went around looking for informants to buy information, risking their lives as undercover agents, and spreading bait and nets, but they could not catch a few big fish in a year.
Fortunately for Jin Ping'an, he came to the anti-narcotics team three times in total, and the drugs seized three times were enough for them to produce in a quarter.
Especially this time, I am afraid that the main supplier in Jiuhua Outer City will not be dealt with.
"Where did you get the information? You always catch such a big fish. What's the name of that informant? Can you introduce him to me later?"
"This... I really just happened to..."
Jin Ping'an didn't know how to explain it either.
During the retrieval process, he only saw a drawer of packaged ketamine and several bottles of sevoflurane. Who knew there were so many things hidden in the house.
You must know that Jin Ping'an has disturbed Lame Wolf's purchase twice in a row, and people want to kill him quickly.
The source of goods and transportation routes were missing. Now he even destroyed a warehouse. Rounding off, it was equivalent to destroying half of the Qianhua City market.
Markets, supply sources, channels, warehouses, and Lame Wolf were almost all affected by Jin Ping'an. One can only imagine to what extent his murderous intention will increase.
"I don't want to just forget it. Anyway, we have to be notified in the end to arrest the person."
Wu Ke didn't dwell too much on this matter. He started the car and said, "Where is the kidnapper you mentioned? I caught him by the way before it was late at night."
Although they are all fighting crime, Jin Ping'an is obviously more concerned about the kidnapping case.
Hearing Wu Ke's words, he immediately called up the navigation on his mobile phone: "The former employee dormitory building in the textile industrial park has been converted into apartments."
Wu Ke looked at the map and frowned: "It's this kind of ghost place again."
Most of the people who live in suburban apartment buildings are characters who wander on the edge of gray. In a place like this, deaths are commonplace.
The most important thing is that this group of people dislike the police very much.
Wu Ke did not lead Jin Ping'an to arrest people single-handedly like in the TV series. Instead, just to be on the safe side, he called two more men to act together.
Three bald men with guns walked together to see which one of them would dare to come up and cause trouble.
Wu Ke drove the explosion-proof vehicle and rushed all the way, and soon arrived at the apartment building in the industrial park.
The street lamp at the intersection has been broken for who knows how many years, and no one has come to repair it. In addition, there are no windows on the front of the entire building. When I stand downstairs and look up, it is pitch black.
The apartment building was very quiet late at night, so quiet that they could hear the sound of water dripping from the public toilet.
This scene can be used to shoot a horror movie. There is no need to set up the scene. Just put the camera at the gate and the material will be there.
Wu Ke took out a strong flashlight and walked in front, while Jin Pingan followed him step by step.
A group of four people got on the old elevator of the apartment building.
The elevator creaked as it ascended, making people worry that it might suddenly fall at some point.
With the dull sound of the elevator door opening, the four of them arrived on the fourth floor.