Liu Handong felt like he was shrouded in a thick fog, surrounded by venomous snakes and beasts, cliffs and abyss. Wu Xing's smiling face with a knife hidden in it was erratic in the fog. There was a black figure behind him. His face could not be seen clearly, but his fangs were looming.
He decided to work hard to investigate this Zhao Tiezhu. The Land Rover was too eye-catching, so he borrowed a Passat from Jinzun. Kan Wanlin was beaten to a pulp by a shotgun and is still lying in the hospital, so he could only take Cui Zhenghao as the driver.
According to the household registration, Zhao Tiezhu’s home is in Lianhua Community, Wangdong District. This is an old residential community from the 1990s. There is no property management, the roads are bumpy, and the flower beds have been bulldozed by residents to grow vegetables and feed chickens. Liu Handong reminds Liu Handong of the place where his grandfather lived.
Riverside community.
The Zhao family was on the sixth floor. No one answered the door when he knocked on the door. Liu Handong wanted to leave, but then he thought about it and called the knife: "Come to Lianhua Community right away."
Twenty minutes later, Xiaodao arrived at Lianhua Community and met Liu Handong.
"Open this door." Liu Handong said.
Xiao Dao looked at the simple security door, took out the key blank and wrapped it in tin foil, and opened it with one throw.
The room was not big, with one bedroom and one living room, with floor tiles and piles of furniture and sundries. There were dirty bowls and empty beer bottles on the living room and dining table. It was obvious that the family situation was not that good. Liu Handong walked in and looked around, and the knife had already been quickly moved.
Enter working mode, lift up the pillow, open the closet door, and search in the clothes compartment.
"What are you doing?" Liu Handong asked.
"Look at it professionally, you don't do anything." Xiaodao said, "This company doesn't have much money."
Cui Zhenghao, who was watching outside, suddenly coughed. Liu Handong hurriedly pulled out the knife and exited the house. As soon as he gently closed the security door, a young man went upstairs. This building has only six floors at the highest. The Zhao family is on the top floor, and the other family is on the top floor.
It has been empty for a long time and is covered with dust. When three strange men appear here, everyone would be suspicious.
Liu Handong didn't hide anything. He took out his wallet and shook it. There was a police badge in his black leather wallet. If necessary, he could pretend to be a police officer and it was more than enough to fool ordinary people.
"From the Public Security Bureau, are you Zhao Tiezhu's son?" Liu Handong asked. He had been a policeman, and he acted like him. Xiaodao and Cui Zhenghao were almost uninteresting. They were so scheming that they didn't look like good people.
Xiao Zhao was wearing a Korean-style suit, tie, narrow pants, and a real estate agency's work permit hanging on his chest. He looked at Liu Handong warily.
"I've made it clear a long time ago that his affairs have nothing to do with me. I have severed the father-son relationship with him." Xiao Zhao said stiffly.
According to the household registration information, Zhao Tiezhu’s son is called Zhao Gang, who is 22 years old and has a vocational high school education. Judging from his reaction, it seems that the relationship between father and son is not harmonious.
Liu Handong frowned: "Why are you talking? After all, he is your biological father."
"What biological father! He is not my biological father! His death has nothing to do with me, and you don't come to me. I won't pay you a penny." Zhao Gang became excited, his voice was high, and he pushed Liu Handong away and took out the key to open the door.
He entered the house and closed the door firmly.
Liu Handong was bored, but he also gained something. He took Xiao Cui and the knife downstairs. When he went down to the fifth floor, he saw an old lady standing in the 501 security door, wearing a red armband on her arm, and her eyes were full of enthusiasm.
So he stopped and nodded to the old lady.
The old lady lowered her voice and said, "Are you from the police station?"
Liu Handong knew that such an old lady must be a security activist and was familiar with everyone at the local police station, so it was difficult to impersonate her, so he said: "Oh, I am from the patrol special police detachment, and there is a case involving the residents on the sixth floor. Aunt, you
Is there anything that needs to be reported?"
The old lady said impatiently: "This kid on the sixth floor is no longer a thing. He brings a bunch of random people back here all day long to dance and sing, hold black-light dances, and mess around with men and women."
Liu Handong nodded seriously, and Xiao Cui took out a small notebook behind him and recorded it in a serious manner, and the cooperation was quite tacit.
"What's the relationship between Zhao Gang and his father?" Liu Handong returned to the focus.
The old lady glanced upstairs and said, "I'll explain it to you when I go downstairs." She took the key from the shoe cabinet and locked the door, went downstairs, sat down on the stone bench in the small garden downstairs, crossed her legs, and Liu Handong looked at
She was ready to give a long speech, so she sent Cui Zhenghao and Xiao Dao back to the car to sit down.
There was a "pop" sound, which startled Liu Handong. It turned out that the old lady was slapping his thigh, and the story began.
"To say that this family named Zhao is not a good person at all. During the mass arrests in the 1980s, Zhao Tiezhu went in. If he didn't learn well, he would learn from the Garinson Death Squadron and be arrested by the police station. If it weren't for his age,
Those who were shot would have died long ago."
Liu Handong smiled and continued listening.
"Later, he came out of the juvenile detention center and worked as a worker in a street factory. He stole things from the government and spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. He married a daughter-in-law and was not a serious person. I heard that his son was not his biological son, but his.
My wife is a bastard who steals my life."
Seeing that the old lady tended to go off topic, Liu Handong quickly changed the subject. "Auntie, what's going on with Zhao Tiezhu's mental illness?"
The old lady said: "Not because he was angry with his son. The son refused to recognize his father and even beat his father, even with a knife. Zhao Tiezhu was so angry that he went crazy. He took off his clothes and ran around in the street, acting like a hooligan, beating people and robbing things.
, the family didn’t care, there was nothing we could do, so our neighborhood committee came forward and sent him to Liubuting.”
"Doesn't he care about his family?"
"I don't care, I won't pay a cent. His wife divorced him, and the son is not his, let alone him. Comrade, is Zhao Tiezhu dead?" the old lady asked, her eyes sparkling with gossip.
"No, it involves other cases. Thank you, aunt. I have to leave beforehand." Liu Handong didn't want to get entangled too much, so he stood up and left.
Just now, Liu Handong specifically looked at Zhao Gang's work badge, wrote down the name of the real estate agency where he worked, drove to the agency, asked Xiao Dao to go in and find a way to get Zhao Gang's mobile phone number, and then asked a friend from the mobile company to check it.
His call list proved that Zhao Gang had never had any telephone contact with Zhao Tiezhu.
You don’t need to consider this clue. Zhao Tiezhu lives alone and has nothing to do with his son. According to the old lady, he was also a juvenile delinquent and has been living at the bottom of society. When he reached middle age, he was broken and broke, and he did some outrageous things.
It's all reasonable, but such a failed middle-aged man will definitely not be the protagonist of the conspiracy.
There were other people behind Zhao Tiezhu. Liu Handong was about to drive to Liubuting and go to the Omi Mental Health Rehabilitation Center to find Zhao Tiezhu. Suddenly his cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number and it showed that the area he belonged to was Qinghai.
Liu Handong became nervous and immediately answered the call. It was Ma Hongzheng calling: "Hello, Mr. Liu, we have arrived in Omi and brought you some goods. Let's meet up some time."
"Okay, you can decide the time and place." Liu Handong agreed immediately, hung up the phone, parked the car on the side of the road, and called Geng Zhi's single-line contact phone.
Geng Zhi seemed a little surprised: "They are moving ahead of schedule. The criminals are getting more and more cunning. The situation is ever-changing. You must be careful."
Liu Handong said: "Brigade Geng, I have no gun. Both guns were handed over to me by the criminal investigators."
Geng Zhi said: "I know about this. You have established a good relationship with Ma Xiaohu last time. It's not a big problem if you don't bring a gun. Besides, I will protect you."
"Okay, contact me anytime." Liu Handong hung up the phone.
In the Office of the Anti-Narcotics Detachment, Geng Zhi was worried. A large amount of drugs from the northwest were smuggled to Hong Kong, Taiwan, and even South Korea through Omi. Interpol had all registered them. The Ministry of Public Security, provincial departments, and departments were pressing down one after another, and finally they fell on Geng Zhi's shoulders. The burden is very heavy, and the leader even gives me small shoes to wear.
After Shen Hongyi was promoted to the top position, the personnel of the bureau underwent changes. The original director of the Logistics Department became the deputy director in charge of anti-narcotics. Geng Zhi had some issues with him and was suppressed. In the case of Ma Wei being silenced, Liu Handong used two methods. The source of the guns was related to the anti-drug detachment. The deputy director took the opportunity to find fault. Although he could not do anything to the upright people, the guns were in storage and could not be taken out for the time being.
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Liu Handong had no time to go to Liubuting to find Zhao Tiezhu. He wanted to raise drug money to trade with Ma Xiaohu. The money he prepared last time was not used and was still hidden in the refrigerator of Huolei's house.
After Huo Lei regained consciousness, instead of changing his ways, he intensified his behavior. He kept saying that he wanted to follow Brother Dong to make a career and become the number one drug lord in Jiangdong. Every time, Liu Handong strongly suppressed the urge to beat him up and told him , you have been targeted by the anti-drug police, what the hell are you talking about, but these can only be kept in the mind and cannot be put into action, because Huo Lei is needed to solve the case, and Huo Lei is a straight man, if you tell him that he is a police officer Special agent, that must be a bad thing. Now Liu Handong is thinking about how to have both ends, not only helping Geng Zhi solve the case, but also saving Huo Lei.
But for now, this seems to be a luxury.
Liu Handong told Huo Lei to mobilize his brothers to prepare to receive the goods.
"Brother Dong, has the goods finally arrived?" Huo Lei was extremely excited and gearing up. He immediately called Tan Shuai and Shen Huawei, took out the cash, ran it through the money counter, carefully tied it up, and put it in an aluminum alloy password box. , a full million in cash.
The next step was to wait for the call, and it wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that Ma Hongzheng called, using another number.
"Mr. Liu, come out and sit down and have a meal."
"Have eaten. Have you brought the goods? I have the money ready."
"I'll meet you downstairs at Wenfeng Hotel on Zhongshan West Road. I'll give you twenty minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Handong asked Huo Lei to prepare the car. He walked to a quiet place and called Geng Zhi and told him the meeting place.
"This time we will trade normally to further gain their trust. Our ultimate goal is to find out the whereabouts of the large-scale drug trade. Do you understand?" Geng Zhi said, "Don't worry about safety. I am nearby and will support you at any time. Yes. Now, don’t leave your phone behind, it’s all about monitoring.”
After making the call, Huolei's vehicles were also ready, a Land Rover and an Audi Q5. The brothers all had their weapons on their waists, eager to try and full of confidence.
Liu Handong jumped into the car and waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Twenty minutes later, the two cars they took arrived at the downstairs of Wenfeng Hotel. Ma Hongzheng was already waiting here. When he saw them coming, he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Liu, come here alone and carry the money."
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Huo Lei got out of the car and wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Ma Hongzheng: "I'm sorry, as I just said, Mr. Liu will go alone."
"What do you mean? Look down on us? How can a person of Brother Dong's status not have a younger brother to follow him?" Huo Lei asked.
Ma Hongzheng looked at him with some disdain: "Forget it, let's talk about it later."