Li Zan: "Wang, check the deceased's bank statements for the past three months."
Wang: "No problem."
An acquaintance committed a crime and the deceased was unprepared - was she unprepared because of trust or because she believed the murderer could not kill her?
Is the purpose of dismembering the body contrary to the principle of dumping the body because the murderer is emboldened or is he provoking something? Or is it because the murderer cannot dispose of the body over a long distance and multiple trips?
The remote control pen flew between his slender fingers. Li Zan thought deeply and suddenly grabbed the remote control pen and held it in his palm.
He raised his head: "Let's go and sort out our thoughts for now. Ji Chengling stays."
Everyone else left one after another. Ji Chengling closed his laptop, hesitated for a long time and came to Li Zan and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You are an outstanding graduate of China Public Security University, with basically perfect scores in all subjects at school. In 2017, you participated in solving an anti-kidnapping case while traveling during the summer vacation, and were commended for it. Three generations of your family are police officers."
The background is so red and purple.
Hong Zhuanzheng is a young master Buddha who must be enshrined wherever he goes.
The city bureau chose him and sent him to the branch, so it wouldn't be too obvious.
Ji Chengling didn't like others mentioning his family background. Hearing this, he lowered his face and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
"Relax, just chatting." Li Zan leaned against the back of his chair, not looking straight and too lazy to look at him.
Ji Chengling's face twitched: "I don't think there's anything to talk about, so I might as well focus on the case."
"Okay, let's go out."
"?"
Li Zan spread his hands and said, "If I don't have anything to talk about, I won't talk anymore."
Ji Chengling held his breath, endured it, held the laptop in his arms, slammed the door and left.
After a while, Lao Zeng pushed the door in and handed a piece of information into Li Zan's hand: "The information you asked Wang to check." Then, in a chatting tone of "What are you eating today?" he said: "The city bureau wants to
Ji Chengling takes your place?"
Li Zan opened the information and looked at it: "It's a good thing. There is a successor to the Criminal Investigation Department."
Lao Zeng: “I’m still far behind compared to you.”
One sky and one earth are so far away.
Li Zan said without raising his eyelids: "That guy has a great background."
Lao Zeng: “Background is not my real ability.”
Li Zan: "He is a third-generation police officer. He has people from the provincial department and some connections with the central government. If he comes, the configuration of the branch can be in line with the municipal bureau detachment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Zeng stood up and went out in silence.
Li Zan looked up: "Where are you going?"
Lao Zeng: "I'm going to see what unreported cases there are in the archives. No matter how big or small, as long as the credit goes to Ji Chengling. We have to grab him as soon as possible," he rubbed his hands, his eyes glowing green:
"This is a golden bump."
Li Zan asked back: "Isn't it me Jin Qiaoda?"
Lao Zeng was cold and ruthless: "You are old, abdicate."
"..."
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At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, it was dark.
The temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, with warm sunshine in the day and cold wind and drizzle in the evening. The biting cold is a pain only those in the south without heating can understand.
Li Zan had not slept a wink all night, and had not drank any strong coffee or tea. He almost couldn't bear the urge to buy a pack of cigarettes and smoked at the intersection, but in the end he endured it.
He rummaged through the drawer to find a blanket, pulled out a folding reclining chair, and went to sleep directly in the office with his head covered.
As soon as his eyes closed, exhaustion overwhelmed him like a tide.
Darkness swept in, and the noisy footsteps, noises, and the sound of moving tables and chairs from the outside world were all far away from my ears.
The tense nerves were relaxed and Li Zan fell into a deep sleep.
…
Suddenly waking up, in darkness and silence, Li Zan couldn't remember where he was for a moment. There seemed to be a terrifying and absurd loneliness lurking in every corner of his body, ready to swallow him completely at any time and at any time.
The loneliness and loneliness only lasted for a short moment before Li Zan got out and returned to his usual calmness.
I looked at the time: 20:32.
After two hours of sleep, I am now full of energy and energy, feeling like I can fight ten.
Li Zan grabbed his coat and left. Only a few small lights were on in the criminal investigation office, and there were still a few criminal police officers working inside.
They greeted Li Zan, and Li Zan responded: "Go back early."
As we drove away from the police station, there was still drizzle like embroidery needles floating in the dark sky. The street lights on both sides of the highway emitted a dim light, and the raindrops bounced off the lamps and scattered in all directions.
The cars passing by were like solitary boats traveling in the middle of the night, rowing through the traffic hubs that were like spider webs, crossing the long night, and stopping under the gaze of street lights.
Li Zan turned the steering wheel to the right, and the silver-white vehicle broke away from the large group and turned onto another road. He stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew into the endless night fiercely and swiftly like a swordfish in the ocean.
Mingwan District Haigang Industrial Zone.
The night is hazy, but the lights in the industrial area are bright. The drizzle is falling, and the industrial area seems to be shrouded in gauze.
The bright lights and hazy drizzle complement each other, and the pedestrians are alone on the street. There is less noise of fireworks and more tranquility of mist and rain.
Where the lights were scattered, the wheels suddenly braked and made a fierce and harsh friction sound. Under heavy pressure, the front wheels pressed deeply into the disrepaired concrete floor, suddenly causing dirty and yellow muddy water to rub up.
The loud bang was followed by the sound of a car stalling, and the silent streets at night returned to silence.
Li Zan took out the car key, turned it around in his fingers, and looked at the two-story store not far away decorated with dark green door frames.
The store's name is 'Longshen Tobacco and Liquor Store', which is the original address of the nightclub owner's purchase.
During the day, the information he asked Wang to check was still in the glove box. The information included the personal information of the business owner, the purchase channel of the business in the past year, the total number of orders, shipping time, etc.
Detailed to the point of triviality.
It's as if you can see an it dog whose throat is strangled by the law, holding a meatless bone in his mouth and running wild.
Li Zan waited in the car for more than an hour. When the store guard closed the door and left, he got out of the car.
Go around the store and find a wall without surveillance.
Li Zan looked around, but there was no one there.
So he took three steps and two steps at a time, climbed over the high wall as if walking on flat ground, and entered the second floor lightly and quickly.
Looking from the inside, we found that this business store is larger in scale, covering an area of about 300 square meters, with goods stacked on the upper and lower floors. It is simply a small and medium-sized warehouse.
In the darkness, countless red dots flashed, and cold surveillance cameras silently monitored all entrances and exits in the room.
Li Zan destroyed one of the cameras, successfully avoided other surveillance cameras, entered the second floor, lifted a corner of the tarpaulin covering the goods, found a cardboard box and opened it.
Turn on the phone's lighting to check. The surface of the carton is filled with foam, and underneath the foam are ordinary cigarettes.
Li Zan scrolled down and found nothing unusual.
He stared at the cigarette packaging box and suddenly opened it, only to see packs of Baisha cigarettes inside.
Li Zan opened another carton of cigarettes, which also contained white sand.
It can be seen that this whole box is full of expensive cigarettes.
On the surface, the carton contains ordinary brand cigarettes, but inside the box are 10 packs of Baisha brand.
This brand costs thousands a piece, and the box in his hand contains 40 pieces, which costs about more than 40,000 yuan.
If the same trick was played in the entire business, it would add up to millions of illegal operations.
China strictly controls tobacco sales. Each commercial bank and retail store has a certain quantity limit and record of tobacco sold. However, the number of cigarettes hidden in Longshen Commercial Bank does not match the number registered by the Tobacco Monopoly Bureau.
The quantities are not equal, and the brands and prices are not equal either.
Where do these tobaccos originate from? Through what channels will they be transported to which destination? How many similar trading houses exist? Is there still the biggest leader above?
There are many problems.
According to the information given by Wang, this business has been operating for more than 4 years and is blatantly located in the industrial area of the harbor terminal.
It must have been involved in the smuggling business of tobacco and alcohol, probably quite a few times.
After some calculations, the profits from smuggling in the past four years are estimated to be several hundred million.
Li Zan laughed, thinking that the trouble in the harbor was far more complicated than he thought, and he had to be careful not to get involved.
With this thought in mind, Li Zan took a few partial photos and then changed the target and successfully entered the innermost room of the room.
Put on rubber gloves and gently turn the doorknob. Is it unlocked?
Li Zan stepped in and went straight to the desk and bookshelf to look for some account books. He couldn't find it. When he saw a computer on the desktop, he opened it, but unfortunately he was stopped by the password with an alarm.
He thought for a while and opened the computer's optical drive. He could feel the warmth when he touched it with his fingertips, but there was nothing in the optical drive.
Li Zan restored everything to its original position and put it neatly, then stood up and walked towards the door. As soon as he put his palm on the doorknob, he heard a faint sound of wind coming from behind his head.
In the flash of lightning, Li Zan turned his shoulders to avoid the kicking leg. The leg of his pants swept past his forehead, and the wind from his leg rolled up a short strand of hair on his forehead.
What followed was a dense and rapid attack, with an invisible fist swung to the side of his face. He judged the attack by relying on the weak air flow, and raised his right hand to block the attack.
Stretch out your five fingers to wrap around your fist and grab the attacker's wrist against the back of your palm, pull hard, pull the person in front of you, bend your knees and push hard.
The hard bones collided hard, and the heavy muffled sound was particularly clear. Severe pain radiated from the knee to all directions, and Li Zan almost softened his left leg.
He quietly shifted his weight to his right foot to relieve the pain caused by the heavy blow to his left knee.
Li Zan raised his phone with the screen turned on with his left hand and pointed it at the attacker. Before he could see clearly, his wrist was grabbed and locked behind him.
He did not hesitate to give in. He grabbed the handcuffs with his free right hand and cuffed the opponent's left hand.
There was a 'click' and it was locked.
The opponent tried to grab him, but Li Zan took the opportunity to kick his ankle and quickly retreated. As a result, his left hand was tightly grabbed and his body weight was used as a buffer when he fell.
boom!
Both of them fell to the ground. Li Zan was pinned down tightly by a tall man, and the air in his chest was almost squeezed out.
"grass!"
Li Zan couldn't help but curse, and the man on top of him gave a short laugh.
The voice was close to his ears, and his warm breath sprayed on his ears, causing him to shiver.
Just when he was about to beat the audacious attacker to death with his hands and feet, the indoor lights suddenly turned on, and the dazzling white light instantly eliminated the dilemma of being unable to see his fingers.
"you--"
Li Zan raised his eyes and met a pair of long, narrow and stylish light gray eyes. He couldn't help but be startled: an acquaintance.
The owner of the trading company who had returned from the business stared at the pair of arrogant men, furious, and roared: "They actually came to my office to have a wild fight!!"
