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Chapter five hundred and forty-one(1/2)

Just when Cheng Wenming was "inspecting" the work of the Special Intelligence Squadron, Jiang Zhengfei was treating Zhao Hailin, who had not found a job in the past few days, to dinner at a small restaurant, and planned to play mahjong together after eating and drinking.

The reason why Zhao Hailin is not invited to invite other card friends is mainly because they are young and have a common language. In addition, their character is like brand products. Zhao Hailin's brand products are as good as that, so their character will naturally not be bad.

It depends on friends when going out, which is really a lot of friends and roads for Jiang Zhengfei.

He held the bottle of wine and asked, "Brother Zhao, don't you really drink it?"

"I can't drink it, I've never drunk white wine."

"Why do you have a beer?"

"I don't drink beer, I get drunk as soon as I drink it, and I have to play cards in the afternoon."

"Okay, then eat more food."

I made an order yesterday morning. My friend took the goods away in the morning and prepared to send them out today. Jiang Zhengfei had some money in his hand and was more generous than before. He specially bought a box of cigarettes worth more than 20 yuan and ordered four dishes.

In fact, in the past few days, Zhao Hailin had noticed that Jiang Zhengfei was not looking at his mobile phone when playing cards. It can basically be concluded that he was contacting the buyer through QQ.

But this has nothing to do with him, because his mission is to play cards with Jiang Zhengfei, so that he can't run around. Otherwise, Binjiang is so big and there are so many cars on the road, it's really hard to keep an eye on it.

Just as he was eating and thinking about when the plainclothes detectives outside took action, Hu Guangsheng loaded all the express parcels he was going to deliver today on an electric tricycle. He walked to the front and opened the cab door, took out a packaged small package, walked into the hall and smiled: "Sister Chen, I almost forgot that there is a express parcel here."

The elder sister sitting behind the desk looked at the number posted on it, looked up and asked, "Your?"

"Well, send some tea to a friend."

"Okay, I'll scan it."

The eldest sister picked up the terminal and scanned it. She was about to throw it into the pile of packages she was going to send today. Zhang Mengcheng, Xu Haoran and others who had been staring at each other for several days walked in.

"Hello, we are from the Public Security Bureau!"

Zhang Mengcheng showed his ID and confirmed that the criminal policeman who came in with him was holding the law enforcement recorder, picked up the package and asked, "Is this package yours?"

Hu Guangsheng was stunned and subconsciously said, "It's mine, what's wrong?"

"What's inside?"

"tea."

"Think clearly before talking."

"It's really tea."

“To whom did you send it?”

Only then did Hu Guangsheng notice that there were people behind him, two of them even held his arms, and suddenly realized that there might be something wrong with the package, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak for a moment.

The elder sister who received the receipt was also frightened and said nervously: "Comrade Police, Xiao Hu is our courier."

"I know." Zhang Mengcheng didn't have time to explain to her, stared at Hu Guangsheng, and said seriously and seriously: "Tea is right, okay, just open it up."

Xu Haoran put on gloves, took a wallpaper knife, cut the tape, opened the outer packaging, thought about finding another plastic bag, tearing open the packaging for tea, and gently pouring out the tea leaves inside.

Tea leaves look very cheap at first glance, all of them are broken rods and crushed powder, and there is almost no fragrance that tea should have.

At this time, a small white pouch that looked a bit like a desiccant fell out of it.

Xu Haoran picked up the white pouch, took out a evidence bag from his pocket, carefully disassembled the white pouch, poured the crystals inside into the evidence bag, and then raised them under his nose and smelled them. It was indeed a familiar smell.

Seeing that he nodded slightly, Zhang Mengcheng immediately turned around and asked, "Hu Guangsheng, it seems that you are not dead if you are not in the Yellow River. Tell me, what is this?"

"What?"

"Do you don't know your stuff really or fake?"

"I...I...comrade police, these things are not mine. I sent them for them. I really don't know what they are..."

"Didn't you just talk about yours?"

"I just said that, I really sent it to someone, and I don't know the consignee at all."

"Who did you send it for?"

"Jiang Xiaofei, he is my friend, and he shares a house with me."

"It's time, I'm still not honest!"

Hu Guangsheng realized that the things in the plastic bag were probably drugs, and he was so scared that he was scattered and said sadly: "Comrade Police, please believe me. This thing is really Jiang Xiaofei's. If you don't believe it, I will take you to arrest him. I will confront him with you!"

It seems that he really doesn't know that the person sending methamphetamine is, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have to bear legal responsibility, because as the recipient of the express parcel, he not only doesn't look at Jiang Xiaofei's ID card, but also doesn't check what the parcel is, but also helps others send it.

Zhang Mengcheng signaled the brothers of the Criminal Police Brigade of Chonggang Branch to handcuff him first, then took out his cell phone and called Ren Zhi and Wu Da to report to him.

It was confirmed that the people and stolen goods in the express logistics distribution center were all captured. Ren Zhongnian didn't want to wait any longer, so he immediately pushed the door and got out of the car with Wu Da and others, crossed the road and walked into the small restaurant quickly.

Jiang Zhengfei was bragging to "Brother Zhao" and didn't notice that several more guests came in.

Zhao Hailin only knew that there were plainclothes detectives outside, but he didn't know that the few who had just come in were holding up chopsticks to pick up food. A burly man suddenly grabbed the card friend's shoulder: "Jiang Zhengfei, you can make it easy for us to find!"

At this time, his shoulder was also grabbed by someone behind his back: "Don't move, we are from the Public Security Bureau!"

He had always been called "Jiang Xiaofei" before, but was suddenly called "Jiang Zhengfei". The other party claimed that he was from the Public Security Bureau, and Jiang Zhengfei's legs were so scared.

Thinking of "Boss Han"'s explanation, Zhao Hailin didn't bother to watch the fun, pretended to be very unfair and shouted anxiously: "Comrade Police, we are good people, what do you want to do?"

"Good guy? Stand up!"

"Cuff it, and get another one."

"Boss, how much does this table cost?"

The migrant workers who were having dinner here together had never encountered such a thing. Some were so scared that they dared not speak, while others were more courageous and wanted to take pictures with their mobile phones.

Hou Wen quickly stopped him. Ren Zhongnian did not want to have too many dreams, so he and Wu Da and others carried the two suspects out of a small restaurant and stuffed them into the two cars that had just driven over.

Liu Beibei was sitting in the car across the street and watched the "VIP customer" being caught. Next, he would take the "customer" to the rented community for search, and then he would be taken to the case handling center to accept the "three-court trial" from the Criminal Police Detachment, the Anti-Drug Detachment and the Criminal Police Brigade of Chonggang Branch. Not to mention how excited he was.

Seeing that her partner was also stuffed into the Chonggang Branch's car like a suspect, she quickly picked up her cell phone and dialed the phone number of her boss.

"Boss, the VIP customer has been arrested, our business is almost over, I will go back to the company later."

"Where is Old Zhao?"

"I agreed with Wu Da from Chonggang Branch that he would send him to the case center for one day first and let him out tomorrow. After all, he has to act in the whole set, and the customer will definitely not be able to play mahjong in the future. He has time to go to the mahjong hall in the alley."

It feels so uncomfortable to stay in the third room of the case handling center (the waiting room, the interrogation room, the inquiry room), she actually wants to send her partner in until tomorrow before she can come out!

Han Xin couldn't help but remember that he treated his master's wife like this at that time, and couldn't help but smile: "This arrangement is more secure, but sending Lao Zhao in is not a skill."

Liu Beibei's eyes lit up and she laughed: "That's right, thank you boss, I know how to deal with that scumbag."

"What do you know?"

"Find a chance and send him in!"

Although he felt that this apprentice had a high level of understanding and didn't need to teach many things at all, Han Xin still looked up and said, "What a joke, that's our colleague."

Liu Beibei became more and more excited as she thought about it. She sneered and said, "Why can't Lao Zhao go in? This is a work requirement!"

"I need you, come back quickly and invite you to dinner tonight."

"Boss, are you planning to celebrate us? But Lao Zhao can't come out today, so why not tomorrow."

"What kind of merit is this? What's the merit?"

Han Xin asked back, looked up at Cheng Wenming who was smiling but silent, and explained: "It's not me treating you, but the handsome guy from the Party Style and Political Style Room of the Commission for Discipline Inspection."

Liu Beibei asked in confusion: "Didn't they invite us to have a midnight snack last time? Why did they invite us again?"

Han Xin didn't want to go around her, nor did she want her to make trouble too much. She said bluntly: "They have a good impression of you, Xiaoyue and even Sister Wang are all with you. You can understand it as a blind date!"

Liu Beibei giggled and said, "Boss, are you saying Jiang Limin wants to chase me?"

"Mr. Liu, you are the instructor of our squadron and represent the image of our squadron. Isn't there a boy who likes you? What a big deal, can you be more reserved!"

"You asked me to pretend to be a lady?"

"You are a lady, and I have already promised you that you can. Whether it is OK or not, I will eat the meal first."

It is a good thing for someone to pursue. Liu Beibei felt happy. He thought about it and asked with a smile: "Boss, since he wants to chase me, why didn't he call me and send me a WeChat message? He actually told you and Sister Wang first, "Isn't it too old-fashioned?"

"This shows that they are more introverted and shy, and it also shows that they really like you, otherwise they would never be so formal."

"That's true, I'm not like that scumbag, who is sneaky, for fear of being known to others."

"It's good to know. This matter is decided. You can consider talking to others everywhere first. If you really don't feel anything and don't want to, then after dinner, I'll tell me the right thing and I'll help you politely decline them. They are in their twenties and can't afford to delay them."

...

At this time, Jiang Zhengfei had been taken to the rented community.

Ren Zhongnian was burly and pulled him into the living room like a chicken, saying coldly: "Jiang Zhengfei, if you don't know me, I know you. Not only have you been to your hometown, you have met your family, but also to the abandoned primary school where you used to "work" in Zhejiang Province, you have met your "boss" and two "colleagues". In short, don't be lucky now, just tell me honestly where the things are hidden."

The police knew everything, and Jiang Zhengfei dared not take any luck anymore. In fact, there were only so many houses, and even if they were not mentioned, they would be found. They could only say as if they were lost: "Under the bed."

“Which room?”

“This room.”

"That's right."

Ren Zhongnian took him to the room, looked at a cardboard box that Hou Wen took out from under the bed, leaned over and looked at the three large bags of about three kilograms of methamphetamine hidden in the cardboard box, and turned around and asked, "Tell me, what's wrong with you and Yang Qin? You two were fine, why did you leave her and run away silently?"
To be continued...
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