At night, Zhongshan Police Station, office on the third floor
"Hey, this plane head!"
As soon as Xu Chaofan entered the room, he shook his head, sat down on the chair and began to sigh, "Chen Shu, I really miss those sneaky people."
Chen Shu patted Xu Chaofan on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, at least we know that he didn't tip off his accomplices."
Xu Chaofan clicked his tongue a few times to show his shock: "Generally speaking, if a person smokes by himself, one or two grams at a time is enough. This bastard has so many at once, so he is not afraid of being smoked to death."
Ah. But Lao Xi was arrested last night, and it has been almost twenty-four hours now, will he be exposed?"
Chen Shu waved his hand: "This time is not long. For those who smoke O, they can last for several days and nights without sleeping after playing one time, but then they will sleep for one or two days in a row, so as long as it is within 24 hours, even
Loss of contact within forty-eight hours is a normal phenomenon in the eyes of people in their circle.
"Unless today is the time to get the goods. However, I searched dozens of grams of inventory in his room and brought it out. There should be no replenishment, so there is a high probability that it has not been exposed. By the way, you have to go to the branch to apply for an extension. What happens next?
Lao Xi has to use it for us one more time."
Chen Shu was planning to use Lao Xi's case as a breakthrough to uproot the system and trafficking network hidden in Dongzhou City.
Just thinking about it makes me feel very accomplished!
After returning to the Zhongshan Institute, he went to the conference room to move the large mobile whiteboard to his office. He took a bunch of case-related information printed on A4 paper and the photo identity information of Lao Xi, Daji and other people involved in the case. According to his own
Paste the thinking logic one by one on the whiteboard, and then use a thick whiteboard pen to draw lines and connections on it, or make circles in important places.
Chen Shu took a thick-tipped pen and clicked on the picture with the words New Factory (5 people), and joked: "Brother Xu, on your territory. How is it, how do you feel?"
After Daji's mobile phone was unlocked, Chen Shu directly locked the geographical location of the new factory through the takeout APP in the mobile phone. Then through the intranet system, he used the takeout and express delivery at that address as the search target, and obtained five different results.
phone number.
In other words, there are at least five criminal suspects in this factory.
Xu Chaofan's expression froze for a moment, and then he burst into tears and laughed: "Chen Suo, are there too many people here? How about we transfer the clues to Ban O and them?"
O-related cases are no better than other cases handled by the police station on a daily basis, such as gambling, prostitution, robbery, etc. The former are severely punished, and those caught will either die or have to stay in an iron cage for half their lives, so it is common sense to resist stubbornly.
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For example, one of the accomplices, Big Air, heard the sound of breaking into the door and jumped off the building without making any judgment. This group of people knew the consequences of being caught, so that they were all desperadoes.
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Xu Chaofan's meaning was very clear. This case was too dangerous and the police station could not handle it.
Chen Shu smiled and said: "How long has it been since our branch's O-Restriction Team handled a case? If we report the case to them, guess what is the most likely scenario?"
As he spoke, he raised his throat and imitated the tone of the news broadcast: "It is reported that recently, under the leadership of the branch's prohibition of pornography brigade, in joint operations with the Zhongshan Police Station and Dongming Police Station, a major case of such-and-such pornography was cracked and captured.
There were three suspects, how many grams were seized, including O.
"Hehe, the clues are all with us, and we are also doing the preliminary work. Even if you submit this case, in the end it will still be handled by the two of us, but the majority of the credit will have to be taken away by the brigade, do you believe it?"
Xu Chaofan knew this truth, thought about it for a moment, and could only reluctantly admit this fact.
Generally speaking, factories or workshops that make drugs will be built in remote suburbs or villages. There are only two possibilities for making drugs in urban areas. One is that criminals have not fully mastered the technology and will start manufacturing in small batches in places they are familiar with.
Tests will be transferred out after mass production. This is the case with large aircrafts. Another possibility is that criminals have abnormal brain circuits and think that the most dangerous place is the safest place.
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Early in the morning, in a villager's house on Yangyi Street.
A thin man wearing a pair of extremely thick glasses sat on a chair in the northwest corner of the room, leaning on the table and looking at a book intently. There was a note book open on his right side.
Notebook full of notes.
There are some bottles and cans placed in the middle of the room, as well as ovens, iron stands, alcohol lamps and other experimental equipment. The overall look is a bit like a school chemistry laboratory.
The place is not big and has all the essentials.
At this time, a tall and powerful middle-aged man with a shaved head gently opened the door and walked in. There was an ugly scar on his face, which extended from the right corner of his mouth to under his right earlobe, which made people look at it.
You know he is a brave and ruthless person.
The man with a ferocious face bowed and walked to the man with glasses, and his tone was extremely polite: "Dr. Li, are you still studying? Customers reported that the last time we shipped the goods, the effect has improved a lot, and now it is no better than Dongguang.
It’s much different over there.”
Seeing the other party's happy expression, Dr. Li put down the book in his hand and said with a smile: "Not much worse? Then it is still worse than other people's products. I will think of ways to improve the purity."
"Dr. Li, we happen to be hungry and are going to have a late-night snack. Can I order one for you later?" The man's tone was quite natural, but there was a hint of flattery in it.
Dr. Li frowned, shook his head, and blamed: "Boss Luo, didn't we agree a few days ago not to order takeout? Our business is critical, and it's best not to let outsiders come in and out at will."
Boss Luo, who had a ferocious appearance and the body of a tiger or a wolf, lowered his head like a primary school student being scolded by his teacher, and explained: "Dr. Li, I have already made arrangements. My wife will be here in two days.
She will cook food for everyone..."
Dr. Li waved his hand and interrupted the other party's explanation impatiently: "Okay, let's do that."
When Mr. Luo saw that the other party picked up the book again and started reading without caring about anything else, he consciously and quietly left the room.
He gently closed the door and led a tall, thin man who had been standing guard at the door with a stick of earth (wooden barn) stuck on his waist to walk outside the house.
The tall and thin man said, "Boss Luo, we kindly came over to ask him if he wanted to have a midnight snack, but he got scolded instead. He is really a wolf-hearted guy."
Mr. Luo laughed and said nothing, but he knew in his heart that Dr. Li was his money-spinner. If this guy hadn't been stimulated by his family, his brain was short-circuited and he couldn't think of running after him to do this brain-destroying job.
With his 985 degree doctorate, where can he not earn an iron rice bowl?
The two of them walked quickly not far from a private house, opened the door in front of a pigsty house in a yard and walked in.
"Boss Luo!"
"Boss, you are here."
"Boss."
Different from the quiet night outside, the enclosed pigsty room was now brightly lit, and several people who looked like workers were wearing thin single clothes and working enthusiastically inside.
The small room was filled with dozens of large and small aluminum and plastic containers. The ink-like liquid and sauce-colored paste-like solids in the containers gave off a strong pungent smell. If you stay there for a moment, your eyes will water and you will be unable to breathe.
smooth.
Due to concerns about smell leakage and noise, the doors and windows of the pig pen house were sealed with thick sponge cloth. Several powerful ovens were also running continuously. Although it was winter, the room was steaming.