"Kong Station, police from Ningtai are here again." When the police officer below came to report, Kong Xueping was smoking in front of the window.
"Police from Ningtai? People from Jiangyuan?" Kong Xueping dropped his cigarette, a little surprised.
"Yes. We are ready to land." The subordinates only learned the news. The airport in Sudao is a small airport, and there are fewer small planes chartered, and there are even fewer such temporary registrations.
Kong Xueping frowned and wanted to call Jiang Yuan. Before dialing, he sent the message to his subordinate Liu Ling who was sent to deliver the gift.
Speaking of which, two people went to deliver a special product, why did it take so long?
After the news was sent out, nothing was heard from it.
Kong Xueping couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, picked up his cell phone, and said, "Go and have a look."
The newly equipped Changan CS75, after being repainted with police livery, looked big and handsome. Kong Xueping drove the car himself and rushed out with a single step of the accelerator.
The car arrived at the end of the runway and looked at the ARJ21 in the sky with a solemn expression.
This thing can seat eighty or ninety people. Although the charter flight may not necessarily be full, Ningtai County Bureau is so rich. Does it mean to fly such a big plane to capture Su Island?
Don't their police stations do anything? If so many people are sent to Sudao, what will happen to the local public security in Ningtai? The local gangsters in Ningtai cannot be tied to the police station.
While Kong Xueping was thinking about it, the ARJ landed slowly and stopped on the runway.
"That's best." Wang Chuanxing immediately followed Kong Xueping, and naturally someone behind him called Jiang Yuan.
Kong Xueping frowned and thought to himself, where is your Captain Jiang, and you came to ask me...
Kaka.
It was all the policemen on duty from the No. 1 Squadron of the Criminal Police Brigade of Ningtai County, Qinghe City, Shannan Province.
Wu Junhao, on the other hand, had a serious face, holding a green canvas bag in one hand and holding it in his arms.
However, he is also an old criminal police officer, and he has experienced many strange and exciting things. Suddenly he thought of the two subordinates who were missing, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he said: "Captain Jiang should be in the hotel. I
Take you there?"
The members of the first squadron were also in high morale, even looking a little murderous.
Click!
"I wonder where our Captain Jiang is?" Wang Chuanxing didn't wait for Kong Xueping to be polite.
This time when he went out, Wu Junhao was determined to stand up.
"Hello Kong Chu." Wang Chuanxing had seen Kong Xueping's photo in advance, crossed over to Wu Junhao, and shook hands with him.
Kong Xueping took half a step back until he saw several policemen in normal uniforms appearing.
Then I saw a shiny bald head walking out of the plane.
"Everyone, welcome..." Kong Xueping took the initiative to greet him.
Kong Xueping rubbed his face with a smile and stepped forward to greet him.
Wu Junhao did not force his team members to stay, and quickly added a group of new members. However, it would take several months for retraining and running-in.
Since the No. 1 Squadron was dismantled, Wu Junhao reorganized it, and it took a lot of effort. Some older members may not want to be a bald strike team, but now they are doing well in other units, so they are willing to do so.
Stay. There are also some who are willing to come back, but they have wasted half a year and have problems with their physical fitness and combat effectiveness.
Another super bright bald head.
Then, another slightly shiny bald head...
Wu Junhao walked out of the cabin wearing a green body armor and carrying a green canvas bag.
The hatch is open.
The person at the scene who least understood what was going on was Kong Xueping.
But his mood at this time was a little nervous. Detectives, especially veteran detectives, think about problems differently from ordinary people.
As a certain philosopher Shima Feng said, a person's life experience shapes him. When a criminal policeman opens his eyes every day, what he sees is various homicides, disappearances, robberies and thefts, frauds and carefully planned layouts.
Sometimes, when he can't contact someone, the first thing he thinks of is definitely not that his phone is out of battery.
At least the phone must have been lost!
A group of more than a dozen cars headed to the hotel in a mighty manner.
The police station did not have so many vehicles, so Wang Chuanxing used his mobile phone to call several commercial vehicles over before putting all the personnel and equipment inside.
At the same time, Kong Xueping remembered to report to his superiors.
Wang Chuanxing didn't care about him. Litigation was a matter for the superiors. The people working under them should finish the matter first and then talk about it later.
The tradition of subordinates overcoming superiors is not unique to Japan. Throughout the dynasties, "As high as you are in officialdom, it is hard to escape from officials as slippery as oil." In many cases, power comes from subordinates rather than superiors.
"Park the car at the back door of the hotel. Don't affect other people's hotel operations." Wang Chuanxing looked at the map on his mobile phone. He was almost there before using the intercom to communicate.
The convoy immediately turned around and headed towards the back door.
Snap.
Jiang Yuan was in the room tapping the space bar. After pressing it for a while, he saw him pick up the phone.
The two policemen from the police station who insisted on keeping watch in the living room subconsciously raised the hairs in their ears. Jiang Yuan's somewhat familiar baritone sounded like a cold wind, making the tips of the hairs tremble slightly.
"There is a fingerprint matched here. From my point of view, it is similar to the fingerprint No. 7 involved in the case in Lu City. The fingerprint No. 7 in Lu City is too blurry. It is a bit difficult to identify the same, but I think it can be tentatively determined to be one.
It’s okay to catch the person later and compare them, but simple image comparison is still more difficult..."
The person on the other end of the phone that Jiang Yuan was facing now was no longer Tang Jia, but the command center of the Shannan Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps.
China is one of the countries with the best drug prevention and control, but this is not achieved because of the small number of drug traffickers and drug addicts, but because of the large investment in anti-drug forces.
Jiang Yuan, if the case this time is a criminal case or an economic case, let alone the main team, the detachment may not be able to take care of you. There are many bigger and more rigid cases than it.
But because it was a drug-related case, the Anti-Narcotics Corps had already started coordinating through the provincial department since Jiang Yuan tried to merge the cases.
If we only calculate it based on the price or the number of people involved in the case, even if the investigation reaches hundreds of millions, or the criminal investigation reaches three digits, there will be no such attention.
At this time, Song Beishu from the Anti-Narcotics Corps on the other end of the phone said very politely: "Captain Jiang is right, the current evidence is enough to arrest the person. When the person is brought back, we will slowly compare it with other people involved in the case."
Just your fingerprints..."
Jiang Yuan: "Okay, this fingerprint is like this. I will continue to compare it with others."
Song Beixuan's voice was soft: "Okay, okay. We have ordered the local anti-drug brigade to set off. After catching the person, they will immediately compare the fingerprints. In addition, I also gave special instructions that killing on the spot is allowed, but shooters are not allowed.
Department, be sure to keep your fingerprints."
"This is a good order. The fingerprint No. 7 involved in the case in Shandong City should be an important node in the drug network. If it can be determined that the suspect is the same person, the drug network in Shandong City will also be connected."
"I think so too. Anyone who is a member of the drug network, no matter how big or small, is our evidence and clues." Song Beixue smiled.
Jiang Yuan put down the phone, looked at the messages on WeChat, raised his head and said, "Someone is coming, please open the door."
Liu Ling, who was sitting in the living room, quickly stood up and went to the door to look at the peephole. He was surprised to find that his director was outside with a group of people.
"Captain Jiang." Kong Xueping came in and felt even more surprised. He looked at the two subordinates in the living room, then at Jiang Yuan, and the group of people behind him. He didn't know where to start.
"Wait a moment. Liu Ling, go with the team and arrest these people." Jiang Yuan took out the photos he had prepared from the drawer and signed on the white paper the residence of the photographer and his team members.
The room number was given to Wu Junhao.
"Do you want to bring a gun?" Wu Junhao put down the green canvas bag with a "dong" sound. The sound of heavy metal colliding with ceramic tiles made Kong Xueping feel dizzy.
"The suspected drug dealer, I don't know if he has a gun," Jiang Yuandao said.
"Understood." Wu Junhao leaned over and opened the canvas bag and took out a shotgun from inside.
Kong Xueping was really panicked and said hurriedly: "No... this is..."
"Director Kong, let me introduce the situation to you." Jiang Yuan stopped Kong Xueping and asked Wu Junhao and others to prepare themselves.
Jiang Yuan first explained his vacation plan, and then said: "I didn't say it before because there are some situations that are not sure yet. Now, I have basically straightened out the case. I will report it to you."
Jiang Yuan didn't wait for Kong Xueping to be humble, and said: "First of all, after accidentally obtaining the fingerprints of the photographer and the photography assistant, I determined that the photographer was suspected of being involved in the case because of reasonable suspicion and the photography assistant's criminal record."
Jiang Yuan: "Secondly, photographer Wang Haoyu's fingerprints matched the fingerprints of a drug case involving the separation of people and goods four years ago. This proves that photographer Wang Haoyu is involved in drugs, and there is reason to believe that the photographer and his influencers are very close to each other.
They may all have varying degrees of connections with drug networks."
Jiang Yuan went on to talk about the process of joining the case and the participation of the Anti-Narcotics Corps.
Hearing the name of the Anti-Narcotics Corps, Kong Xueping didn't say any nonsense. He could only widen his eyes and said: "You mean, through a prostitute and three prostitutes, you broke a drug network?"
"It has not been cracked yet, but is being cracked. It just so happened that our charter flight also came to support..." Jiang Yuan highly praised the necessity of charter flight support, and together with Kong Xueping, made reports to the leaders of both sides.
