"Report, and three groups of communication interruption."
"The real-time monitoring at the border checkpoint cannot be transmitted back. We notified the traffic command center and they are organizing emergency repairs."
"Traffic road forecast shows that at 26 kilometers from Panyu, there is a landslide on the No. 7 highway, and we cannot reach the designated location."
"Many places in the urban area of Guangzhou are flooded, and vehicles cannot pass through."
"..."
A piece of information was reported by the technical investigators who were monitoring in real time, and summed up, in the conference room, the sound of clacking keyboards came one after another. Traffic, weather, roads, and surveillance images all relied on a dedicated DDN line. Now, this command line The center has failed.
Xu Pingqiu took a piece of the latest summary and looked back at the seven technical investigators dispatched by the Narcotics Control Bureau, all of whom had red eyes. The news seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
He put down the summarized situation sheet, walked to the corner of the conference room, next to a high-power receiver, lowered his head and asked softly, "Is there any news in the frequency band?"
The technical detective shook his head dejectedly, and his eyes were a little worried. He had a hunch that he often organizes such operations. In this busy time, he set up a machine and guarded by one person. It must be to receive news from insiders, but this machine, He has been silent since he took over, Xu Pingqiu was even more worried, and asked in a low voice: "Will the signal malfunction in this weather?"
As if God was playing tricks on purpose, as soon as the voice fell, there was a rumbling thunder and a few lightning bolts, and the technical detective nodded, which meant: yes.
"How likely is it to fail?" Xu Pingqiu asked worriedly.
"It's very big. There are three such instruments in total, here, Panyu and the border inspection. If there is always such a strong thunderstorm, it is very likely that the signal will be missed. Even if it can be successfully received, it may not be able to rush to the accident site..." Technical The detective said that sometimes the effectiveness of high technology is negligible, especially in the face of such natural forces.
The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people may not always be on the side of the police, even if he represents justice.
Xu Pingqiu stood up straight, adding another worry. When he walked to the window, a technical detective suddenly shouted: "Three groups...Three groups, can you hear me? Yes, this is my hometown... I will write it down, Suspect No. 2 was apprehended at the intersection of Xinkeng... Requesting the next task... Please wait a moment."
When he put down the headset, Xu Pingqiu had already walked to his side, and the first suspect was finally caught.
Fourteen kilometers away from Xinken Town, at the temporary checkpoint of the anti-smuggling team, a van leaning on the side of the road, several anti-smuggling officers in heavy raincoats are checking the car, the one who rolled and crawled out of the ditch covered in mud The suspect came back handcuffed, squatting in a large business car, the arresting team was shining a flashlight, he was a fat man, this guy was like a boar rolled in mud, his head drooped, and he didn't say a word.
"Look up, what's your name?"
"Liang Hua."
"What's in the car?"
"have no idea."
"You don't know what you're pulling?"
"I did it for someone else, I really don't know."
"For whom?"
"The boss didn't say anything."
"Who is the boss?"
"The boss is... the boss."
With just a few sentences, he could at most ask the name and place of origin, and no matter how many suspects he could name, he would stutter when asked urgently, and tremble when his tone became harsh. Kind of, even the arrest team members feel boring.
The car window rang, and the inquiring police officer got out of the car. The anti-smuggling team knew that the gang of police officers had a lot of background, and they checked by ear canal and found nothing but 20 laptops. The second-hand goods that come in are not worth much, and even the anti-smuggling agents don't bother to check them. A group of policemen didn't quite believe it, and went to the car to check it out. Yes, it was some electronic waste.
The arrest team came from the Shanxi Provincial Narcotics Control Bureau and the Second Criminal Investigation Team. The rampant smuggling here has taught them a lot. Together with this fat man named Liang Hua, they detained more than a dozen cars in two hours. Those who drive desperately, if you block it late, they will dare to break through.
Ten minutes after contacting the home, an order was issued to arrest the cars and people temporarily detained by the team members in the name of smuggling, and bring them back to the nearest Panyu Public Security Bureau for further examination.
However, at the temporary command post in Guangzhou City, investigations are still underway at Xinken, Panyu, Port, Wanqingsha, and Expressway. Shortly after zero o'clock, the second person who hit the net came up. He made a detour back to Wanqingsha from the port. that. When he was caught, he didn't resist. Like all the boys who drive for the boss here, he checked and detained. Anyway, he didn't know what to ask, and he didn't even admit that his boss was Zheng Chao.
Smuggling here has already become a common practice, and the number of cars seized by anti-smuggling and border inspections has increased by 30% compared with usual, but there are still a steady stream of vans driving on various roads in the rain. Using the weather, location, and rampant smuggling here cunningly, without accurate intelligence, no amount of police force can find the target in this traffic flow that stretches for several kilometers.
Time is passing by bit by bit, and fighter planes are disappearing bit by bit.
Xu Pingqiu looked at the receiver that played a decisive role in the whole case from time to time, but it still remained silent. At 1 o'clock in the morning, unexpectedly, news came from the monitoring point in Wanqingsha Town that a van had passed through the heavy blockade of anti-smuggling and returned to Xinhua Electronics Factory. From the body shape of the surveillance, Lin Yujing accurately judged that this was the one named "Fen Zai", surnamed Chen, surnamed Xiangrui, who had a history of theft.
After hearing the news, Du Licai and his group rushed back to Wanqingsha Town, and asked whether the Xinhua Electronics Factory should be seized immediately, and by luck, whether the car was the target.
No reply was received. At this time, Xu Pingqiu was walking back and forth in the corridor over and over again. The two cars that hit the net were not the target. One returned to Wanqingsha Town, and the other's whereabouts were unknown. At this time, he began to doubt his own judgment.
Is there any stock? Is this just an ordinary smuggling
If so, whose car will the goods be in
Where is the remaining crime
A series of unanswerable questions made this rainy night so confusing. He hesitated, and finally dared not issue an order to seal down the electronics factory, because a search there meant that all the clues he had just touched would be cut off soon...
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At this time, Yu Zui walked very easily. The highway was closed shortly after he set off on the road, and there were few traffics. Although it was raining heavily, fortunately there were no landslides or bridge collapses. At 1:00 in the morning, He had already seen the lights of the tollbooth in the distance. He was not on the expressway leading to Guangzhou, but got off the expressway at the toll station in Dongguan.
From departure to now, he has gone through two levels of security checks, and he has a pile of customs declaration forms and cargo lists at hand. He only checked the documents at the port, and checked them strictly. The box was also pried open to check, but the result was to let it go with a wave of hands.
He was relieved when he was on the highway. It seemed that the organization still couldn't trust him. Let him go through the process and familiarize himself with the business first, so that he can use it next time. He walked more than 100 kilometers with ease, and the car drove slowly. It took more than two hours. When he was approaching the toll booth, he remembered his identity.
Yes, sir, forget about this, my brother is a policeman, and my brother is a gold medal undercover agent, and I haven't thought of reporting a letter to my family yet.
By the way, the mobile phone has not rang. He held the mobile phone and considered whether he should use it to report a news, but he was dumbfounded and said in surprise: "Fuck, who did it? You are so talented. "
A rugged mobile phone with an antenna, but there is no button at all, you can only connect but not make calls. If you want to contact the outside world, there is no way.
Damn, he threw the phone away. I thought about getting out of the car and looking for a nearby phone, but in this weather it was rare to see a few ghosts along the way, which was really a problem. By the way, he glanced at the customs declaration form, and there were four hard drives, the kind used in computers, no different from the pieces of goods that were brought back from the port before. When he was approaching the toll booth, he was extra careful, parked the car on the speed bump, got out of the car and opened the rear compartment, climbed into the car, opened the box, and unwrapped two or three plastic-wrapped packages.
I looked at the light of the lighter, yes, it is the hard disk, the hard disk of the desktop computer, the authentic smuggled goods, the devil's Hitachi brand. Moreover, it is a hard disk with the manufacturer's logo and certificate of conformity, otherwise it will not escape the eyes of border inspection and anti-smuggling people. In this weather, the inspection was much stricter than usual. When passing the border checkpoint, dozens of cars were seized.
"Damn it, if the goods are in the hands of those three people, if the family fails to catch them, will the responsibility be pinned on me?"
When he got back into the car and started it up, he felt a bit guilty. He was detained in the stuffy tank truck, and no news could be spread. If it was really the drugs transported by Big Buttocks and Fenzi, if they hadn't been found out, they might have already reached Wanqingsha Town by now. Or Panyu City. As long as they pass the border inspection and anti-smuggling checkpoints, those goods will be quickly broken into pieces, so don't expect to catch them again.
Although brother is an undercover agent, I don't know the details at all! ? He comforted himself in this way, and he quickly regained his psychological balance. For him, it was just right not to take risks, and it would be good to keep up with the underground organization for a while to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.
Slowly drove to the toll booth, handed over the card, paid the money, and just passed the speed bump when the mobile phone rang unexpectedly.
"Huh? Is this guy following me? Why did he come right after getting off the phone at the toll booth?"
He thought to himself, answered the phone, and shouted: "Who is it?"
"You don't need to enter Dongguan, just drive directly to Guangzhou." Zheng Chao's voice.
"What's the matter, Brother Chao?" Yu Zui asked casually.
"Ask me, the owner sent the goods to Guangzhou, waiting to pick up the goods. Hurry up and come back after picking up the goods. Everyone else has gone home, so I will wait for you." Zheng Chao said impatiently, and hung up the phone.
Yu Zui was bored, thought for a while, and went to the trunk to check it again, knocked on the car in a decent way, and even got under the chassis of the car to have a look.
No. Now even he is confused, he really doesn't know which cannon fodder won the lottery tonight.
"Whatever, An Sheng is a day-to-day."
He thought about it, and guessed that he would not be able to gain the trust of the underground organization in a short time, and of course don't expect to have a heavy responsibility if he doesn't trust him. He still drove to the destination according to Zheng Chao's command, and when there was no danger and no discovery, there was no need to expose it.
And this time was the time when several arrest teams were searching for the missing cargo boxes in Wanqingsha, Xinken, and ports. It was the time when Xu Pingqiu hesitated whether there was any goods and where the goods were. At this time, nearly 30% of the more than 100 exits monitored by the expressway toll booth were unable to work normally due to the typhoon and thunderstorm, and there were no accurate car models and license plates. Information, even the ubiquitous Skynet, cannot net the rampant ghosts and monsters living on hundreds of kilometers of routes...