Everything is ready, and the evidence collection work begins.

At 7:30 in the morning, Han Yu and instructor Li Weiguo took a jeep from Bailonggang Police Station to the dock.

The two of them picked up their travel bags and briefcases, and together with old Liu, a policeman from the Bailonggang Police Station, walked along the trestle to the pontoon.

I looked back at the "Welcome to Linghai" sign on the pier and the "Bailong Port" sign in the distance, and got on the passenger ship that docked in the morning ahead of the passengers.

This is a large four-story ship that can carry more than 2,000 passengers.

We will set sail from Qinglong Port later and arrive at Shiliupu Pier in the East China Sea around 4:30 pm.

Section Zhang of the Bailonggang Police Station had communicated with the captain, political commissar, and police officer a few days ago. They were very supportive of cracking down on ticket dealers, and the police officer even gave up his cabin to the three of them to handle the case.

Zhang Suo did not get on the ship, but was staring at the port workers below.

In order to ensure that the news will not leak out, from today onwards, no matter who sells tea eggs or rice dumplings, they are not allowed to enter the pier, let alone barge.

The captain, political commissar and police also requested the staff on the passenger ship not to discuss the police's investigation of "black market tickets" with the dock personnel who are refueling, watering, unloading, and collecting garbage.

Those ticket sellers find people to queue up to buy tickets every day, and resell ferry tickets at high prices every day, but they never take the boat.

Passengers who take a boat to the East China Sea cannot come back so quickly, let alone make a special trip to inform those ticket dealers.

In short, as long as the dock is controlled, a lot of evidence can be collected in the next ten days.

This kind of attack has never happened before.

The policeman brought the three of them to the police room and sighed: "Li Zhi, Lao Liu, you are the only ones who can attack like this. We in the East China Sea can't even learn from us."

"There are hundreds of ticket sellers over there. It's not easy to grasp their situation. Even if you can grasp it, tourists will be dazzled by looking at the photos."

"It's not hundreds or thousands, it's definitely thousands."

"So small places have their advantages. Although ticket sellers are still rampant, they are not as numerous as in big cities."

Tickets will be checked immediately at the waiting hall, and passengers are about to board the ship.

The policeman was about to go on duty and said with a smile: "Li Zhi, Lao Liu, Xiao Han, I'll go work first, you guys have a rest."

Li Weiguo said quickly: "Okay, you go about your business first."

The police officer looked at Han Yu again and walked away without smiling.

I'll have to find the passenger who bought the black market ticket later to collect the ID. I just started working and I don't have a work ID, so I can't stop wearing my uniform.

But the uniform is for women!

Han Yu really doesn't want to wear it, and it's impossible not to wear it.

As a result, he was thrown into the boat in disgrace, and his colleagues in the East China Sea were laughed at. It was embarrassing just thinking about it.

Old Liu from the Bailonggang Police Station had never seen a policeman as young as him, let alone a policeman wearing a women's uniform like him. He couldn't help laughing when he looked at his awkward look.

"Old Liu, I'm very busy today. I'm sorry to make you suffer with us."

Li Weiguo ignored Xiao Xianyu's jokes and opened his briefcase, taking out a bottle of ink, a box of ink pads, two pens and a thick stack of paper for writing notes.

The boat sailed on the river for about eight hours, and when it arrived at Shiliupu Pier in the East China Sea, passengers had to disembark.

According to preliminary estimates, there will be no less than 200 passengers who cannot buy ferry tickets at the ticket window and can only buy high-priced tickets from ticket sellers.

In other words, more than 200 passengers must be interviewed and more than 200 transcripts must be made within eight hours!

Xiao Xianyu is a newbie and can't help at the moment.

This means that each of them will have to do a hundred transcripts today, and not to mention whether their hands will be numb when writing, they may not even have time to eat, drink, or go to the toilet.

Old Liu had already been mentally prepared for this and said quickly: "What are you talking about? You are helping us. This is my job."

Han Yu quickly leaned over to open his travel bag and took out two photo albums.

Old Liu picked up a book, stood up and said, "Li Zhi, Xiao Han, I'll go to the cabin opposite."

At this time, a notice came over the radio reminding passengers to board the ship in an orderly manner, take care of their luggage, and take care of their children.

Taking a big ship for the first time, Han Yu couldn't help but step out, lie on the railing and look down.

The ticket check began, and passengers poured out of the waiting room like a floodgate.

Some were holding children, some were carrying large and small bags, some were carrying burdens, some were carrying fresh fruits and vegetables, and some were even carrying a large net bag of crabs...

Zhang Suo and the policemen supported the elderly and the young on the barge, constantly reminding passengers not to crowd and to pay attention to their steps.

Ling Qi spoke in a sandy accent, and when he heard the familiar local accent, he didn't feel like he had traveled far away.

There are very few second and third class cabins and it is hard to get a ticket.

Ticket sellers mainly resell fifth-class and fourth-class tickets. The fourth-class cabin has sleeper beds, and the fifth-class cabin is said to be seats, but in fact it has neither beds nor seats. You can find a place to sit on the deck or in the aisle.

With the low and melodious sound of the whistle, the passenger ship slowly sailed away from Bailong Port.

Finally, his dream of riding a big ship came true, and he didn't have to pay for it himself. He even had a great sense of accomplishment. Looking at the dock getting further and further away, Han Yu felt excited and thought that being a police officer would be a good idea.

Just as I was filled with emotion, a notice came over the radio that the Donghai Shipping Public Security Bureau, together with the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau and the Linghai Public Security Bureau, were cracking down on ticket dealers and wanted to count the number of people buying black market tickets.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and passengers raised their hands one after another.

It's not easy for anyone when they go out. They hate ticket sellers.

Some passengers were afraid that the police and staff would not be able to see them, so they shouted, "I bought a black market ticket too", "There is still me, there is still me"...

"Please don't be anxious. We will count the number of people first, and then organize everyone into groups of ten. We will report the situation to the police station as a group."

"Comrade policeman, if you catch those ticket sellers, will you refund our money?"

The policeman was stunned by the question and subconsciously turned around.

If we want to crack down on those ticket dealers, we need the testimonies of these victims.

Li Weiguo quickly took over the speaker and said in a measured tone: "I can understand everyone's mood, but the main thing now is investigation and evidence collection. I can assure you that we will do our best to recover everyone's economic losses."

"Did you hear that? Time is very tight. Please cooperate with us. We will count and register first!"

The policeman explained a few words, picked up a folder made of wooden boards, and started counting.

Han Yu was also assigned a wooden board, picked up a pen, and started counting separately with Li Weiguo and Lao Liu.

"Comrade, what's your name?"

"Wang Youyu."

"Is there something that is enough, and there is more than enough every year?"

"Yes, that's more than enough."

"Okay, next one."

"Little comrade, my name is Li Yusheng. When it rains, life comes."

"OK."

Han Yu quickly wrote down his name, raised his head and asked, "Grandma, what's your name?"

The old lady hugged the flower cloth bag and said nervously in Saudi dialect: "My name is Liu Su'e. I can't read. I don't know which Su'e I am."

Han Yu asked: "Do you have any identification?"

"Bring it."

"Please take it out and let me see it."

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This is an action against ticket touts, and the public is very enthusiastic.

A few people who looked like intellectuals and two People's Liberation Army soldiers volunteered to help with statistics.

In less than twenty minutes, the number of passengers who had to buy black market tickets from scalpers because they could not buy tickets at the ticket window was counted, and there were as many as 312 people!

The policemen realized that it would be difficult for the three of them to complete the evidence collection task within eight hours. When they learned that there were six women among the ticket sellers, they simply asked for the photos of the six female suspects and went to the restaurant to help with the questioning and evidence collection.

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Han Yu didn't know anything and couldn't help much. He could only help maintain order at the door of the police cabin.

The first person to come in was a bricklayer in his thirties who went to Donghai to do construction work.

After Li Weiguo read his ID, he asked for his name, age, home address and other information, and quickly took notes.

Ask about the basic information about bricklayers and get to the point.

"When did you buy the black market ticket?"

"This morning."

"What time is it in the morning?"

"Around six-twenty."

“Where and who did you buy it from?”

"I bought it from a scalper in front of the bus station."

"There's a big one in front of the bus station. Please be specific."
To be continued...