The anti-narcotics captain pushed open the door of the interrogation room, holding a file and pen in his hand. He walked quickly while frowning and turning back and asked: "Who is the Spring Boss? Have you heard of it?"
"I just asked a friend about it. The company is a joint-stock company. Meng Fei, the boss of Caesars Palace, is the major shareholder and legal person. I don't know the specific number of shares. The other one is called Shi Wei. I heard that he is a local, but he has not been there for many years.
I've been back. Oh, by the way, I just asked someone to go to Spring Company and ask for tonight's delivery certificate and the goods guarantee form. The signatory is Meng Fei. I looked at the past records and found that only
The cars transporting drugs today were signed by him!" The policeman next to him thought for a moment and said quickly.
"Nonsense!!! Who the hell asked you to go to the spring!!! People were shocked, are you responsible, or am I responsible???" The anti-narcotics captain stopped in place and cursed furiously.
"...Captain, don't worry, the person who gave me the material in Spring Company has quietly brought it back to the team for questioning. And when he went there, he didn't drive a police car, so it's unlikely to alert Meng Fei!" the policeman explained.
Upon hearing this, the anti-narcotics captain was silent for a moment. Although his face was still expressionless, he asked in a slightly gentle tone: "Meng Fei, is there any news?"
"He doesn't have to look for it at all. The license plate number of his Land Rover is so eye-catching that there are not many people in the city who don't know it. I just found out that he was roasting duck in Beijing and having dinner with some friends!!"
"Tell everyone to put aside what they are doing and organize an arrest immediately!!" the anti-narcotics captain said, and then took the lead to go to the weapons warehouse, write orders, and pick up guns!!
Less than five minutes later, more than 20 anti-narcotics police officers, dressed in civilian clothes and carrying weapons, got into five private cars and drove straight to the Peking Duck.
As soon as he left, a police car from the Municipal Criminal Police Team slowly stopped at the door of the Anti-Narcotics Team. Guan Yu, wearing a police uniform, dragged a handcuffed suspect out of the car and entered the Anti-Narcotics Team.
"Guan Yu?? Someone is here?" A young policeman in the duty room was holding a teacup and wearing a cotton coat. When he saw Guan Yu, he smiled and said hello.
“Peng!!!”
Guan Yu kicked the suspect on the waist, then frowned, pointed to the side of the heating pipe, and scolded: "Can't find your place??"
"Yes! Yes!"
The suspect kept nodding his head, and while talking, he squatted next to the heating pipe. Guan Yu took out the key from his waist, banged it on the suspect's head, and said casually: "Hand it yourself!"
!Pose a pose I fucking like!”
"It's done...!" The suspect used the key to unscrew the handcuffs on his left hand and clamped them on the heating pipe with a bang. Then he looked at Guan Yu with his ignorant little eyes, tightened them tightly, then bent down and raised his buttocks.
Pout up, stretch your legs straight, touch your toes with your fingers, and stand in a professional manner.
"**, another fucking habitual criminal!" the police officer on duty looked at the suspect and said.
"Haha, when we were arresting some fugitives, we picked them up casually. I checked and found out that this bastard has a lot of stuff in his stomach and a lot of clues in his hands. Regarding drugs, there is no point in our criminal police team chasing him.
I give this to you to help you pass the year-end target, haha!" Guan Yu said with a hearty smile.
"...Hey, our target for this year is quite bad. The target is to seize 00 kilograms. **, our captain has almost completed the whole factory and produced it himself...!" The policeman on duty poured a glass of water for Guan Yu and sighed.
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"...Gudong Gudong!" Guan Yu took a sip of water and said humbly: "I can't care about this. Anyway, I brought the person to you. You quickly ask your captain to come down and sign for me so that I can leave.
, I’m so damn sleepy!”
"...Tsk, Team Guan, you came at the wrong time. Our captain has just left, so you have to wait here!!"
"Going out to arrest someone?"
"Well, I received a report today that 3 kilograms of methamphetamine were seized on several trailers at the entrance of the toll station. No, the captain followed the line to catch the main culprit!" The policeman on duty sat on the sofa and followed Guan Yu.
Chatting.
"...**, who is it? You are such a bastard, using a trailer to transport poison!?" Guan Yu took out a cigarette, took one in his mouth, and asked casually, cursing.
"I just took over, I'm not sure, it seems like the fleet of Spring Logistics is called...!"
"What are you talking about? Which company's fleet??" Guan Yu paused in his gesture of lighting up his cigarette, and after being stunned for a long time, he asked a bit gaffefully.
"What happened in the spring??" the policeman on duty asked a little strangely.
"...Oh, it's okay! It sounds familiar!" Guan Yu took a puff of cigarette, stood up, put his trembling palms into his pocket, held them tightly, and then asked with a smile: "Where is the toilet?
where?"
"What's going on? Brother Guan? You're not in good condition!! Your major case team rented it from us for several months while it was being renovated, and you asked me where the toilet is!?" the policeman on duty said speechlessly.
"Shit, I haven't slept for several days. I'm confused. Just keep an eye on me while I go to the bathroom!" Guan Yu laughed, lowered his head, held a cigarette in his mouth, and walked very quickly towards the corner of the first floor.
bathroom.
…
The atmosphere in the Beijing Roast Duck private room became lively. Zhankui drank too much and had a strong desire to perform. Even ghosts and gods couldn't stop him. In the past, when he drank too much, he could only sing a song or dance with women or men.
Yes, but I don’t know why I was crazy today. I drank too much and refused to let us go. I wanted to perform a classic belly dance to my death.
To be honest, when he lifted up the clothes on his belly, revealing a piece of fat with scars, and then shook it vigorously, I saw with my own eyes a very thick beer glass on the table, and he accidentally slapped it on his belly.
Above, a cursory inspection revealed five cracks...
"Zhan Kui, you know Kung Fu, your son is lying, Chinese Kung Fu!!!" Zhao Guolin said speechlessly.
"...Come on, baby, dance with me. It shouldn't be too difficult to do this jb, just click and shake!!" Zhankui swayed while dragging his cheap wife.
I was smoking a cigarette dumbfounded, looking at him, drinking tea, thinking about when to find an excuse, and just run away...
…
Peking duck downstairs.
"Squeak! Squeak!...!"
There was a sound of tires scraping against the ground. Five private cars were roughly parked at the door. More than twenty anti-narcotics police officers, carrying pistols or rushing slightly, jumped out of the car. The anti-narcotics captain glanced at the parking lot.
The parked Land Rover Evoque and the license plate were stunned for a moment, waved their hands, and said lightly: "Catch it!!"
A group of people cheered and rushed into the hall and began to search.