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Chapter 1150 Spread throughout the city

Fujin Building.

In the twenty-something-story building, only a few scattered rooms had lights on. The lights in the elevator downstairs were all dim. The security guard at the gate was reading intently on his cell phone. He didn’t know what he was reading, and there was a look of contempt on his lips.

The smile is like looking down at all living beings.

squeak……

A car stopped at the door, and the sound of braking was deafening.

The security guard's attention was still focused on the screen of his mobile phone, without even raising his eyelids, silent and cold.

"What's your name?" Someone stood opposite the security guard and asked rudely.

The security guard frowned and raised his chin reluctantly.

"Police?" He was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, holding his cell phone in his hands, feeling a little panicked.

"Police inspection, are you from Lixin International?" the police asked while taking the security guard's mobile phone.

"No, I'm not...I was hired by Fujin's real estate company."

"Have you collected money from Lixin International? Don't move around, don't get yourself into a group with Lixin International."

"Don't dare, don't dare." The security guard didn't know what type of police officer he was coming, so he just whispered: "I'm just a security guard, it has nothing to do with me."

"How many doors are there? Are there any secret doors?"

"I know that there are 6 doors, and there is a back door that goes directly into the shopping mall next to it. Go through the fire escape and go through the two fire escape doors to the shopping mall. There are also doors in the shopping mall to go out..." The security guard quickly explained,

I wish I could draw a picture. He really earns 4,000 yuan a month, so he doesn’t have to work hard for anyone.

The policeman opposite just nodded slightly and took out a floor plan to check with him.

The several doors mentioned by the security are consistent with what they know, but you still have to be careful in case the nightclub secretly opens the small door again. Those who are engaged in the entertainment industry are all well-behaved on the surface, but have a lot of lust in their bellies.

Yuan Bomin wore a police uniform, carried a gun on his waist, and was full of murderous intent. He built a temporary command point on the first floor and watched each door being arranged before letting people enter.

No one ran away.

Whether it is the night club management, employees, or the freelancers and players inside, they all accepted the inspection obediently.

Naturally, some people wanted to run out, but as soon as they saw the police officers at the door, they basically stopped wisely.

"We found someone."

As soon as Yuan Bomin's walkie-talkie rang, he picked it up immediately.

"Bring a group of them out. Don't separate them first to avoid being discovered. We will put hoods on them later, and then peel off the 'nightclub thin'." Yuan Bomin has repeated this plan more than once, for fear that something will happen to his men.

, let people see it, and even let the news go.

Although this possibility is very small, Yuan Bomin still controls the risks as much as possible. Anyone who has been in this business for a long time knows that no matter how good the plan is, if the execution is full of loopholes, problems will inevitably occur. In the end, once

The success of something depends on making as few mistakes as possible, rather than on as many excellent performances as possible.

"Yes. We brought them out on the pretext of taking drugs and are on their way out." The subordinate quickly reported on the intercom.

Yuan Bomin suddenly became excited: "Have you found the drugs?"

"No, no drugs were found at the scene."

Yuan Bomin was stunned: "Has he disposed of the drugs?"

"Probably not. I've been keeping an eye on him for a while. He probably came just for fun today and didn't bring any drugs."

"He came to the nightclub to play without drugs!" Yuan Bomin was a little angry. He suppressed his temper and said: "It's okay. Let's do a quick drug test on him first to see what he usually smokes..."

Yuan Bomin spoke a few words quickly, then ended the call and turned around and said: "Has the team searching Nightclub Shou arrived? Tell them that Nightclub Shou didn't bring any drugs with him, so the drugs are most likely in his residence."

"Nightclub Slim" is a level 2 drug dealer, which is the outermost periphery of the entire drug gang system, typically selling consumables for smoking. For a small drug dealer like him, the income of a small drug dealer will be deducted from the drugs he takes.

Due to the low cost, it is rare to rent a few more houses to make a fool of yourself.

Of course, this is Yuan Bomin's expectation. He hopes that Nightclub Slim is an ordinary small drug dealer who has no pursuits and relies on drug sales. He can be satisfied by getting something to smoke every day.

His subordinates all understood Yuan Bomin's thoughts and responded quickly.

At this time, it’s not just about whether everyone is doing well or not. Whether it’s the arresting team or the evidence-collecting team, whether they can catch people or find evidence depends not only on your efforts, but more on

Whether the target is there or not is just like fishing. The technique is basic, but there are no fish in the pond, and there is nothing you can do.

For team leaders, getting feedback quickly is more important. Yuan Bomin is not afraid that a single event is beyond his control, but he is afraid that when it is beyond his control, he will not be able to control it.

A few minutes later, "Nightclub Slim" was first taken into the prison van, followed immediately by the anti-narcotics detachment's own interrogation experts.

Yuan Bomin hesitated for a moment and did not go in.

There are interrogation techniques involved in interrogation, especially this kind of on-site surprise interrogation, which involves taking someone by surprise. There are those who are highly skilled and purely psychological warfare, and there are also those who are just stupid and lucky.

Yuan Bomin occasionally participates in interrogations, but on today's occasion, his interruption will only interfere with the progress of the interrogation.

"Call Captain Jiang. I lost weight in the nightclub and are currently interrogating." Yuan Bomin breathed a sigh of relief and reported to Jiang Yuan immediately.



4 a.m.

Nightclubs that have not been packed are also beginning to close.

"Nightclub Slim" shrank his neck, wandered under the Wujia Pavilion overpass, and started to walk north intentionally or unintentionally.

The Wujiaige Overpass is a good place. There are many and confusing lanes on the bridge. It leads inward to main roads such as city viaducts, and outwards to highways and viaducts. It is very convenient to escape. The bridge is also dark because of the cover of the bridge deck.

Chaos is an excellent trading place newly developed by local poisonous insects.

However, it is also because the location of the overpass is so good that drug dealers and drug addicts from the Wujia Pavilion area like to come here. It is the public territory of the drug dealers. To the north from the overpass is Brother Li's territory.

"Nightclub Slim" walked cautiously.

He is not afraid of Fourth Brother Li, because there are policemen watching him behind him - thinking about his next fate, "Nightclub Slim" also has to think hard: What opportunities are there for him to escape without being wanted by the police?

, resented by drug dealers.

In other words, it doesn't matter if you are wanted or have a grudge, as long as you can escape, that's fine too.

"Nightclub slimming" I thought while looking around.

He did not have the confidence to escape with physical strength. His long life in nightclubs and drug abuse had completely destroyed his body. If he wanted to run away, he would definitely need transportation...

"Hey." Someone saw "Nightclub Slim" and came over and called out.

The nightclub man looked into each other's eyes, and after a few seconds, they confirmed each other's identities.

"Do you want it?" the nightclub man asked him.

The other party nodded slightly.

"Have you brought any money?" Slim is not a casual question in the nightclub. Those who come out to buy drugs at this time are all impatient drug addicts. It doesn't matter if they have money in their hands, they must have a knife.

The other party kept raising and lowering his feet, opening his clothes and showing some red banknotes.

The nightclub man nodded, and then led the other party to a bridge pile before making a deal with him.

According to Yuan Bomin's request, the nightclub took less than 30% of the money.

After inspecting the goods on site, Du Chong turned around and ran away with surprise on his face.

"Nightclub Slim" continued walking north with an expressionless face.

News about poisonous insects spreads extremely fast. As long as there is something cheap, it can spread throughout the city in one night without publicity.


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