Tan Jiaxing looked wary, covered his SLR camera and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Liu Handong smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are on the same side." Handing over his telephoto camera, Tan Jiaxing was dubious. He opened the LCD screen and looked through the photos. His face gradually softened. It turned out that Liu Handong was also staring at Zhan Ziyu's tips.
"The Zhan family and his son dismissed me with just one sentence. I refused to accept it. I spent all my savings to buy a second-hand car and a camera, and followed Zhan Ziyu every day." Tan Jiaxing was still angry when he mentioned his dismissal.
Liu Handong asked him if he had any evidence.
"The video of him beating me that day was taken away and destroyed by the squadron, so I followed him every day. This guy drank almost every day and drove after drinking. He simply didn't care about the law. I have collected a lot of evidence.
, including videos, photos, drink receipts, etc.
Liu Handong shook his head: "No matter how much you collect, it's useless. Who will you give it to? The Discipline Inspection Commission? The inspector? Do you think they will accept it?"
A series of questions made Tan Jiaxing fall into deep thought. He lit a cigarette and looked at the river and said: "My father died early, and my mother helped my sister and I grow up. We finally became traffic policemen, put on uniforms, and watched the days get better and better.
Who knew that just because I offended Zhan Ziyu, I couldn't be treated as a police officer? If I was the one who broke the law and violated discipline, I would admit it, but I enforce the law impartially. Could it be that just because he is the son of the chief, he can't treat us grassroots policemen as human beings?
According to your statement, even if I have evidence, it will be in vain, I can't figure it out."
Liu Handong said: "Your evidence is not strong enough. Even if the report is successful, will it solve the problem? You have to fight to death and you can only pull him down. The most he can do is to be punished and expelled from the party, and then find a way to get you in."
Prison, your family will also suffer, have you ever thought about this possibility?"
The cigarette in Tan Jiaxing's hand had burned to the filter. He hurriedly threw it away and sighed: "Is this how you admit it?"
"Your path is right, but the starting point is wrong. You should keep an eye on Zhan Ziyu's other crimes, try to get him punished at once, and bring down his father. If both of them are sent to prison, they will be comfortable. Don't you think so?
?”
"Is it possible...that you are doing something like this?" Tan Jiaxing reacted quickly.
Liu Handong smiled and extended his hand to him: "Welcome to join my team."
Tan Jiaxing held Liu Handong's hand without any hesitation: "You must let me take the lead!"
Wang Xing's voice came from the air earphone: "Where did the deserter go? The drama is about to begin."
Liu Handong said: "Got it, come over right away."
Then he said to Tan Jiaxing: "This time you can just be a bystander and see how we set a trap for Zhan Ziyu."
Driving back to the roadside of Xiangzhang Restaurant, she got into a Mercedes-Benz van. The recording equipment was running. Baina listened with headphones on and motioned to Liu Handong to pick up the headphones and listen too.
Just now, they delivered a cheap mobile phone with the shell removed, leaving only the pickup and transmitter components, into the private room where Zhan Ziyu and Wu Qingyu were eating, and the sound of the conversation could be heard clearly.
"We have sent people to her hometown in Sichuan. As long as she shows up, she will be solved immediately. Besides, what kind of trouble can she cause? She is just a mistress with big breasts and no brains."
"That's right. I'm worried that she has the boss's evidence. It's safer to resolve the unstable factors completely, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well."
"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised. Come on, have a drink. The waiter will bring you two more bottles of Junsheng."
"Stop drinking. Drunk driving inspections have become stricter recently."
"It's a joke. Which traffic policeman dares to check me? He stayed away when he saw the license plate, but the sensible ones helped me clear the way."
"I can't compare with you. If something happens and it affects you badly, I'd better ask the driver to pick you up."
This is a conversation between Zhan Ziyu and Wu Qingyu, which is worth studying. The two drank the last bottle of beer, asked the waiter to pay the bill, and were ready to leave.
"Xiao Ding, it's your turn." Baina said.
Ding Bo got out of the car and got into a rented silver Excelle car. He didn't bring a walkie-talkie, but he had a hidden camera and pickup. He started the car and waited for Zhan Ziyu to come out of the hotel.
Three minutes later, Zhan Ziyu came out of Xiangzhang Restaurant, got into his Infiniti SUV, and drove out recklessly. Ding Bo drove to follow and deliberately hit the back of the Infiniti at a predetermined location.
Zhan Ziyu immediately stopped the car, got out of the car angrily, and cursed: "I'm blind! Do you know how to drive?"
Ding Bo dressed like a cautious working-class man and said with fear, "I'm sorry, why don't I compensate you?"
Zhan Ziyu said: "Fuck you, Infiniti can't see clearly, can it afford to pay you? Come with five thousand yuan, hurry up."
Ding Bo adjusted his glasses and said, "You are blackmailing me. Just wipe it for five thousand. I'll call the police." Then he took his mobile phone and called the police.
It was the peak traffic period, and the traffic was suddenly blocked. Zhan Ziyu was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette and said: "Call the police, let me see how you died."
Soon a police car arrived at the scene, and two traffic policemen came down to deal with the problem. Ding Bo said loudly: "Officer, this man was drinking. He was driving drunk. The car was lying across the two lanes. He should be fully responsible!"
Zhan Ziyu immediately became angry. He rushed forward and hit Ding Bo. He even knocked his glasses away and kicked him.
The traffic policeman hurriedly stopped him: "Brother Yu, there are so many people watching, please be careful of the impact."
Zhan Ziyu realized that this was on the street, and everyone had a mobile phone with a camera function. It would be very troublesome to mess around. He winked and said, "Take the team and I'll find someone to deal with him."
The traffic police understood, took away Ding Bo's driver's license, and let Zhan Ziyu go first.
"Why did you let him go, and you didn't care about him driving even though he was drinking? I can smell the alcohol!" Ding Bo was unreasonable and shouted randomly on the street, attracting the attention of passing drivers and passengers.
With a livid look on his face, the traffic policeman grabbed Ding Bo into a police car and took him away. The Excelle was also driven to the brigade parking lot by other traffic policemen and was temporarily detained.
All this was recorded by a professional camera in a building on the roadside.
Baina picked up the walkie-talkie: "Go and answer Ding Bo, don't let him suffer."
Ding Bo was taken to the traffic police brigade. He did not panic, nor did he call an acquaintance. Instead, he explained the law to the traffic police. Seeing that what he said was clear and logical, the traffic police did not dare to do anything to him, so they had to follow the procedures.
, let him leave after handling it.
Just after leaving the traffic police brigade, four burly men got out of an unregistered Q7 on the side of the road and walked straight towards Ding Bo.
Ding Bo ran away, and four big men immediately chased him. He ran dozens of meters away, and faced the dazzling xenon headlights. The men covered their eyes and cursed. Ding Bo got in the car, and Haval drove away.
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Baina rented three serviced apartments, and everyone lived together inseparable. In the evening, Liu Handong formally introduced Tan Jiaxing to the team members.
"You are Officer Tan. I have always wanted to interview you, but I haven't found the opportunity. Welcome to join." Baina took the lead in extending her hand to welcome you.
After introducing each other, everyone sat down around the table, opened beers, lit cigarettes, and began to sort and analyze. Although the evidence obtained today cannot be used to testify against Zhan Ziyu in court, it is enough for exposure.
"What's the meaning of the conversation between Zhan Ziyu and Wu Qingyu in the hotel private room? If it can be found out, maybe Jin Muchen can be brought to justice." Baina said.
Liu Handong said: "The indecent video can't even deal with Jin Muchen, and a few lines of dialogue are not enough."
Baina said: "You don't understand politics. It's often the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Although Jin Muchen's backstage is very tough, there are still people who want to mess with him. The high-level game is very fierce. Ordinary people don't even know. If it weren't for the indecent video incident,
, Jin Muchen will become the municipal party committee secretary."
Everyone is sighing, this is really a subversive era.
"Let's keep an eye on Zhan Ziyu first. We have to eat one bite at a time and do things step by step. Start with the simplest thing first. It would be great if we can find evidence that he colluded with Li Suifeng's gangsters." Baina said.
Tan Jiaxing took out a notebook and said: "This is the record I made after following Zhan Ziyu. I wrote down everywhere he went."
"Great!" Baina felt like she had found a treasure. She took it over and looked through it carefully. She analyzed it according to the information she had and came to a conclusion:
"Zhan Ziyu is likely to be involved in Li Suifeng's business and work for him. As far as I know, all nightclubs in Omi use imported foreign wine provided by one company. We all know that the foreign wine in nightclubs is inherently fake, but fake wine also has different characteristics.
Channels, Zhan Ziyu forcibly unified the underground foreign wine market in Omi. Anyone who didn't use it would have his place closed. Instead of sending people to destroy the place, the police were dispatched to seal the door and impose fines in the name of investigating pornography, gambling, drugs and prostitution."
"I have drunk fake foreign wine before. It is divided into three grades. The first grade is supplied to high-end clubs and restaurants and is sold directly in supermarkets. The quality is not bad. People who have never tasted authentic foreign wine cannot tell the difference; the second grade is supplied to local provinces.
In the market, the quality is slightly worse, but it’s passable, and it’s enough to fool the average county bumpkin; the third level is also the one with the largest volume, and is directly supplied to bars and nightclubs. The quality is very low, and they are all alcohol-caramel-colored stuff, but
It is also the most profitable one. The whole city will drink at least thousands of bottles of foreign wine in one night. The cost is extremely low, but the price is extremely high. You can make huge profits every day and make money every day!"
Baina opened the map: "I once racked my brains to find the place where counterfeit wine was produced, but could never find the key. After looking at Jiaxing's tracking records, it suddenly became clear that the place where counterfeit wine was produced was in Omi."
As she spoke, she pointed to a point on the map: "This is the Omi Container Terminal, this is the Jiangdong Free Trade Zone. I searched the bonded area and the dock and found no clues. Now I finally understand that they are producing fake wine on the ship.
"
Everyone listened attentively and felt that Baina was not a good detective if she was not a detective.
Baina said confidently: "There is a scrapped freighter parked in the river. It was bought by Li Suifeng. It was said to be used for dismantling scrap steel. However, it has been parked for a long time and no construction has started. The parking fee is very expensive. This is one of the strange things.
Second, every night, there are small boats transporting goods back and forth. They must choose to ship goods at night to hide their eyes. I just saw the record of Jiaxing. Zhan Ziyu goes to the dock every now and then. Sometimes he only disembarks the ship the next day. He must be the supervisor.
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Liu Handong geared up and said, "Let's do it, get rid of his counterfeiting den."