Shangcheng.
Ran Jing stared at the van in Nanmen Food City every day.
On the second day, she planned to send out a siege to see if the car was going to pull 'goods'.
Anyway, she has already startled the snake, and she can't care so much, just take a gamble.
She and seven or eight subordinates suddenly surrounded the truck while pulling fish.
"Police, don't move!"
All the police officers drew their guns, startling the staff who were loading the fish, and everyone subconsciously knelt down with their heads in their hands.
Seeing Ran Jing, the driver pulling the goods was not only not afraid, but asked with a smile, "What are you doing, Chief Ran?"
Ran Jing came over with a serious face: "Check, please cooperate."
"Check it out." The driver shrugged indifferently.
Ran Jing couldn't see this guy's villainous appearance, she said to her subordinates angrily: "Search the truck, including fish, whether it is live fish or dead fish, and whether there is anything hidden in the stomach."
The subordinate nodded and began to check the entire truck.
Seats, undercarriage, compartments and fish are all checked.
Ran Jing saw that they searched for a long time and found nothing, so she knew that the raid had gone wrong again. Her whole face couldn't tell whether it was bad or good, and she pondered.
The driver came over and said, "Boss Ran, why bother? Ever since you were transferred to Shangcheng, you have always wanted to build four gates. You died three years ago at the North Gate and West Gate. Now that you are promoted, you can bite our South Gate. , give us a way to survive, we are all serious business, you can’t look down on Simen from the bottom of your heart and think that we are all doing that kind of business.”
"Isn't it?" Ran Jing sneered: "The four gates are like worms in Shangcheng. If you are serious, are you afraid that I will investigate?"
"Then what did you find out?" The driver shot back: "If you insist on it like this, we are not vegetarians, so be careful to report you in the province to suppress healthy companies."
Ran Jing looked at the rogue driver with great momentum, and said in a deep voice, "Go and sue! Go now! Do you want me to give you the office number?"
The driver curled his lips, and then said impatiently: "Did you find it? Don't hinder our work, your police are so funny, those smugglers don't go to investigate, but come to investigate us, there is something wrong."
"Director, I didn't find anything." The subordinate walked over to Ran Jing and said.
"Have you heard that? I haven't found anything. Don't keep treating us like criminals. Please be kinder to me." The driver said with a snarl.
Ran Jing started and came to the side of the pickup truck's trunk, picked up a dying fish and said, "Your south gate is a key food court in Shangcheng. Is it this kind of dead fish that you serve to your guests?"
Driver: "That's not your business, it's the Industry and Commerce Bureau."
"Yo, I still know a lot." Ran Jing sneered: "Then should I ask Comrades from Industry and Commerce to temporarily close your food court and conduct self-examination?"
"You!" The driver changed his face instantly, he overestimated himself, and also murmured to Ran Jing.
"If you don't want to seal it up for self-examination, you can come with us and cooperate to find out why you came here to pull dead fish." Ran Jing said.
The driver's expression turned pale in an instant.
Ran Jing didn't give him this chance at all, and waved: "Take it away!"
The driver still wanted to resist, but the police had already detained him in the car and left here resolutely.
As soon as they left, those staff members immediately called their superiors.
"Hello? Brother Jiang, Brother Mao was taken away. A police car came just now. After finding nothing, it is estimated that Brother Mao angered people with his words and was taken away."
"That's okay. They've been watching us for a long time, which means they couldn't hold back and came to make a surprise attack, but they still haven't found out. It's normal for Chief Ran to be anxious. She has been arresting this case for several years. If the case is not solved in the past few months, I'm afraid her seat will be lost, so it's normal for a dog to jump over the wall in a hurry, and the brother in the prison will tell Lao Mao that as long as he doesn't say anything, he can come out!"
"Okay, got it."
"The police probably called it a day and told the anglers that they can work."
"good."
After the phone call ended, the fish pulling staff member made another call and simply said, "Work has started."
The next line is from the riverside.
The riverside is divided into upper and lower reaches, and it was noon at this time. In the upper reaches, after receiving the call, several electric motorcycles drove over one after another. They all wore fishing gear and went fishing by the river.
At this time, they saw a middle-aged man in his thirties fishing there.
After a few people looked at him for a while, in order not to attract people's eyes and eyes, it was not surprising that they also sat down beside him to fish.
When they put the bait into the river, they were quickly hooked.
The middle-aged man in his thirties was very strange, and curiously asked the later fishermen: "I have been fishing for a long time, why do the fish here eat your hooks and not mine when you come here?"
The fishermen all laughed.
"luck."
The middle-aged man stood up and walked to them: "I will come to your area to try."
These people didn't stop them either.
But as fishes took the bait one after another on their hooks, the middle-aged man's hook didn't move for a long time.
For a moment, he took a deep look at the group of anglers who rode over on electric motors.
After half a day, he found something wrong. The floats of these people were all the same, and they were all the same kind of floats that were not available in the market.
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Moreover, the middle-aged man also found a problem. When the caught fish was being pulled, there was not a lot of resistance. Many times, the group of people pulled it up and quickly put it into the bucket.
"Why don't you sell me some of your bait? Is my bait not good enough?" he said.
The few people all smiled and gave him some bait and feed very politely, but the middle-aged man found that the effect was still not great, and he was even more sure that these fish were not so much caught as being "fed" by someone up.
At this time, the man tentatively said with a frustrated look: "Fishing me a hammer, it's rare that I'm bored and want to come here to fish for fun on weekends, but I can't catch a single fish, and I will definitely be laughed at by my wife again when I go back. Big brother Ladies, why don't you sell me some of your fish? I'll pay double the money to go back, but it's my wife."
Those faces immediately became unnatural.
"We're not short of a few dollars, right? If you want fish, go to the fish market to buy it yourself. We also like that river fish is more natural and nutritious. It's not a matter of money or not."
The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly: "That's right, I said something wrong, so why don't you give me two?"
"You have to be patient when fishing. If you want us to give it to you, why don't you just go to the market to buy it. Why don't you go fishing yourself."
After all, these people are doing Tai Chi, and their fish don't want to shoot.
There must be something wrong!