Chai Anping already knew about this dark industrial chain of alchemists selling banned drugs. If he really wanted to take care of it, he would have a ready source of intelligence around him.
First of all, I was a low-key person in the past and was not qualified to intervene.
Secondly, this kind of thing will not stop no matter how hard it is banned. Chai Anping is too lazy to block other people's ways of making money. Everyone goes their own way anyway.
But if it's his fault, things will be different.
Now he is no longer the humble and stinky younger brother who was always at the bottom of the palace guards, but a "big shot" with a high official position and the ability to refine third-level alchemy potions.
At least Chai Anping was still very angry at the unscrupulous alchemists who came to provoke him.
"Proseci, please check this confession again. If there are any deficiencies, please add them, and if there are any false corrections." Chai Anping handed the confession to the little fat man, and then stuffed the rag into Dobin's mouth again.
Now that he decided to start an investigation, Chai Anping had to get serious and try to solve these troublesome matters at once.
He put on the inspector's clothes and dragged the struggling Dobbin out to the nearest security booth to discuss the case.
Dobbin is no longer useful, he can't be locked up at home.
Dobin didn't mind, but Chai Anping himself didn't mind, so he handed him over directly to a security guard.
Soon the "Public Security Department" arranged for a peace officer who was responsible for contacting him on this case.
"Hello, sir, my name is Roy. Is this your first time working with our Public Security Department on a case?"
"Yes, I am Gracie Shelley, the newly appointed inspector of the Inspection Division. I happened to come across this case this time. Here are the prisoner's confession, evidence, case report, and subsequent investigation. I will send it over in time."
"Oh... Sir, you really can't tell that this is the first case. Since the prisoner has confessed, we will imprison him immediately." Roy nodded: "Sir, do you want to continue the investigation? If you don't mind, can you?
Allow me to accompany you? This is the rule for the Department of Public Security when dealing with external personnel for the first time. This is not to question your ability, but you just need to make a file."
"Well...that's what it should be."
Chai Anping thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
It is only normal for the Department of Public Security to have this level of preparation. If their case-handling capabilities are low, their cooperation may be greatly reduced in the future. They may even have to beware of outsiders forging evidence and creating false cases.
This time, when dealing with a group of low-class alchemists, he had nothing to hide, except that the things Prothesi had done before might be a little troublesome.
"Without further delay, let's go and capture the master's envoy immediately."
"Adults just do things, and little ones will not interfere with adults' handling of cases." Roy waved his hand and said with a smile.
Seeing his attitude, Chai Anping smiled and nodded.
He and Roy went to pick up Prosecy and headed straight for Faulkner Posey's hidden laboratory.
According to Dobbin's confession and Prothesi's confirmation, Faulkner had a hidden laboratory dedicated to refining banned drugs, and he would usually be there.
Proseci is only responsible for identifying people, Roy is responsible for watching the show, and Chai Anping is... a thug.
Um……
Soon the three of them rode a carriage to the outskirts of the city. Most of the houses here had become low. Prothesi led the two of them to behind a wall.
"Sir, there is one of Faulkner's laboratories in front of you, and the people standing at the door are all his servants."
Faulkner has many servants and even maintains many thugs. After all, drug prohibition makes money very quickly, and he is not short of money at all.
"Sheriff Roy, I'm going to capture the instructor. Please keep an eye out to prevent them from escaping."
Chai Anping took a few glances at the servants. He didn't sense any masters, so he decided to take action directly.
"OK."
Chai Anping immediately walked out from behind the wall and drew his sword with one hand.
"who?!"
"Private residence, no entry allowed!"
"The Inspection Department is arresting people, and those who have nothing to do with it should stay away, otherwise they will be punished with the same crime!"
"Stop him!"
When everyone heard that someone had been arrested, their expressions suddenly changed. One person fled into the house and informed Faulkner, while the others took out their weapons and rushed towards Chai Anping.
"Hey, it seems that people are really inside." Chai Anping grinned.
Seeing the chaotic movements of more than a dozen people rushing towards them, he flipped his wrist slightly, rushed over and knocked each of them to the ground with the back of his knife.
At most, these people are of Prosthei's level. Even the thugs hired by Faulkner were just asked by Chai Anping to take more shots.
This was the first time that Proseci saw Chai Anping take action. Seeing his former companion being easily knocked to the ground, he couldn't help but shrink his neck which was almost gone.
"Sir, you are so strong."
Roy exclaimed in sympathy: "Excellent skills!"
"stop!"
Not half a minute later, a little old man with a goatee suddenly walked out of the house: "Do you know where this place is?!"
"That's Faulkner Posey." Prothesi whispered to the sheriff beside him.
"Oh? Instead of running away, you came out to chase people away?"
Chai Anping's brows suddenly raised, and he started to feel a little interesting.
"Then do you know who I am!?" He said arrogantly, imitating Faulkner's tone.
"Who cares who you are, I am Faulkner Posey. How dare you cause trouble here?" the little old man said angrily.
"So these are your people." Chai Anping nodded "clearly": "Then I hit the right person. I am Prosesi's new subordinate. You, a shameless person who makes counterfeit medicines, should know that I am
who!"
"It's you?!" Faulkner frowned immediately.
That guy Dobbin didn't get the job done, and he even had someone come to his door?
Chai Anping had a police officer behind him who was not panicking at all. He just wanted Faulkner to admit his crime. At the same time, he also wanted the little old man to reveal his backing, so he never mentioned his identity as an inspector again.
Although he was wearing a uniform, the Inspection Department had always been a little transparent, and Faulkner would most likely not be able to recognize this outfit.
"That's me!" Chai Anping said fiercely: "You are very courageous if you dare to ask people to kill my men."
Faulkner was so angry at Chai Anping that he was so angry that a low-ranking alchemist dared to go wild on his own territory just because he was good at swordsmanship?
"Haha, the little bastard is very courageous. Dobbin couldn't kill Prosecy, so you can just come to the door yourself." Faulkner glanced around the street with a sinister look.
His laboratory is very remote and almost no one passes by.
He handed several tubes of red potion to his men who came back: "Pansy, the four of you drink the potion and kill him! The rest of you go guard the street and don't let anyone come over!"
Chai Anping's eyes flashed when he saw his movements, but he didn't stop him - a first-level alchemy potion couldn't cause any trouble.
After hearing about Chai Anping's identity, the expressions of several servants suddenly became unnatural. Chai Anping wrote down their appearances one by one, preparing to focus on talking to these people later.
"Lord Roy, should we go over and help?" Prosthesi looked at the battle and couldn't help but worry.
"The Inspector didn't ask for help, so we'll take another look."
Roy shook his head. He knew that Chai Anping deliberately lied like this because he was present. People from the Inspection Department and the Public Security Department both testified at the same time. No matter who was behind the arrogant alchemist, they could not save him.
The two of them are next door to this courtyard, so they don't have to worry about being seen by the servants.