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Chapter 450 Breaking in

Xu Qing refused Xue Guoqiang's offer to send someone to help, and drove directly to the door of the closed factory. It used to be a tea factory for border sales, producing a kind of brick tea made of pressed old tea leaves. Later, it was nòng due to the corruption of the factory director and other reasons. It closed down, and the land in the factory has not yet been auctioned, so it has been temporarily idle. However, several warehouses in the factory have been rented. I think those two guys must have entered the warehouse. e^Look

Parking the car on the side of the road, Xu Qing took two pistols, put them on his waist, walked away and strode towards the main door of the tea factory. This gun was brought from Lu Jia Villa, and he will use it to scare the monster later. Uncle, the effect should be good.

The factory has closed down, but the guard still has an old man who is over fifty years old. The few warehouses he rented out can collect some rent every month, which is used to supplement the wages of the guard.

The main door of the factory was tightly closed, and the only way to enter was through the small, hidden door in the bathroom. When Xu Qing walked into the bathroom, he immediately attracted the attention of the old man.

"Young man, what are you here for?" The old guard guard was still very alert. Based on this, Xu Qing concluded that it would be difficult for the two guys who took Shen Li away to enter the factory without his eyes and ears.

Xu Qing took two steps forward with a serious look on his face, took out his ID from his pocket and flashed it. Before the uncle Mén Wei could see the handwriting on the ID clearly, he put the ID away and opened the hem of his clothes. Now the Mén Wei could see clearly. , that's a pistol.

"I'm here to investigate the case. I hope you can cooperate." With his ID and gun flashed, Xu Qing naturally wanted to borrow his official identity, and he used his honorific title out of courtesy.

A trace of panic flashed in Uncle Meng Wei's eyes, and he hesitated for five seconds before whispering: "I didn't do anything, I just looked at the big man."

These words sounded strange to Xu Qing's ears. He deliberately lowered his face and said, "I won't be wronged if you didn't do it, but you must tell everything you know honestly."

The wrinkles on the old man's face twitched twice, and finally something happened that surprised Xu Qing even more.

Since the factory closed down, a medicine merchant who is said to be from Indonesia has rented two large warehouses and also rented some of the equipment in the original factory.

Every ten days and a half a month, a batch of hay is delivered to this warehouse from outside. They are all loaded in small trucks. After being transported into the warehouse, the roller shutters are immediately pulled down. No one knows what is going on inside. Uncle Wei used to be a Chinese medicine practitioner at home. He accidentally picked up some fallen grass, which turned out to be ephedra, which is a material for refining ephedrine.

After a long period of observation, Uncle Menwei discovered that the warehouse rented by the so-called Indonesian drug dealer was refining ephedrine. To put it bluntly, it was manufacturing methamphetamine, commonly known as methamphetamine.

Darling, this is a big deal. Uncle Wei originally wanted to report it, but the people in charge of these two warehouses are very good people. They will give out a few good cigarettes from time to time, and will also send a red envelope during the holidays. For the old man, don't look at this small favor, it is the easiest to impress people.

A red envelope can cover half a month's salary for the uncle. Where can he find such a good thing? So Mr. Menwei pretended to be confused, but he said that he was not afraid, which was definitely a lie. Today Xu Qing showed his ID and gun. He naturally thought of this matter and poured the beans into the bamboo tube until they were all clean.

Xu Qing smiled bitterly after listening to Uncle Meng Wei's treatment. No matter how hard he found someone, an Indonesian medicine dealer popped up, and his sister was a skater. Brother Qingqing had become a crime nemesis. Jiangcheng's gang of policemen and women You can all go back and hold the baby. Of course, the man should go back and hold the baby. If the woman gives birth, add nǎi...

"Let me ask you, did two men go in with a little girl fifteen minutes ago?"

The matter of Indonesian drug dealer skating was put aside for the time being. First, find out the whereabouts of Shen Li. Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, and always have a beginning and an end. After rescuing Shen Li, he made a phone call and asked Xue Guoqiang to send someone to take care of him. Just go to this drug manufacturing den and don't bother looking for trouble.

Mr. Mén Wei had a good memory. He thought for a moment and replied: "That's what happened. There is a man who helps Indonesian pharmaceutical merchants guard the warehouse. His name is Zhang Xinhua. He lives in the warehouse. There is also a man who is him. My buddy, his name is Liu Gun, he often comes here for a walk, and sometimes he takes his wife to sleep in the warehouse late at night."

Xu Qing finally understood that it was hard to save trouble. To rescue Shen Li, he had to go into the warehouse. It seemed that he was a donkey and had to work hard!

"How many people are in the warehouse now?" If there are not many people inside, Xu Qing decides to rush in. After all, not every place can have a lot of guns and cannons like Lujia Villa, and it can be used as a muscle to deal with more than ten people at the same time. .

"I guess there should be five, plus the two just now." Uncle Wei was very confident (4) and really estimated the number of people, because there is no toilet in the warehouse, and those who want convenience have to go to the one outside. You can see it directly from the bathroom window.

When this old man was bored all day, he counted the number of times people went to the toilet. The number just now was already very accurate, without decimal points.

Xu Qing gave the uncle a few serious warnings, meaning to tell him not to leak information or anything like that, and then walked directly to the warehouse with a pistol in his hand. There were not many five people, so why not just break in as a bachelor?

The warehouse rolling shutter door was tightly closed, but there was a small door on the left side of the door. Xu Qing walked closer and scanned the situation inside the warehouse through the shutter door. He saw that the inside was divided into six small doors vertically with wooden boards. There is an aisle in the middle for people to walk on. There are many bulging sacks stacked in the front two rooms, all filled with grass and ephedra.

The two rooms in the middle are slightly larger, with two work tables inside, and three people in blue work clothes working in an orderly manner. There are bottles and cans on the table. Xu Qing is not interested in these. In the last two rooms, He saw Shen Li and the two men in the cubicle.

Shen Li was lying quietly on a small Simmons bed, as if she had been knocked unconscious by something. There was a wet mask on the small table next to her.

Two men were sitting in another cubicle, seeming to be chatting about something. One of them, a guy with a green beard on his face, started to take out his cell phone and fiddle with it a few times.

Xu Qing held the two pistols with one hand, took out his mobile phone and pressed a number. This time the call was connected. He saw the mobile phone in Qing Hu Bianzi's hand flickering. Needless to say, this number belonged to this guy. .

The man looked at the number displayed on the phone, hesitated for a moment, then pressed the answer button and put it to his ear. Unexpectedly, before he put it down and called out, the other party had already hung up. He moved his mouth twice in a wide arc, As if he was scolding his mother, Xu Qing, who was outside the rolling door, smiled, put his cell phone in his pocket, straightened his guns, and kicked the small door.

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