There was a long queue on the highway leading to the wharf port, the vehicles kept honking their horns, the traffic police directed the traffic in an orderly manner, and checked one car after another.
"Let's go." The traffic policeman returned the driver's license to the driver, and with a wave of his hand, the railing slowly lifted up, putting the car in front into the driveway.
Another car parked over. The driver lowered the window and handed the driver's license to the traffic policeman: "Comrade policeman, what's going on today, is the inspection so strict?"
The traffic policeman saluted: "Accept the order of the superior and check the passing vehicles. Thank you for your cooperation."
"Hey, okay, thank you." The driver nodded and took back the driver's license, closed the window and drove out of the driveway, turned around and changed another expression.
"The young master is still smart. He knew that Tiaozi would set up a card on the expressway to intercept him, so he had already sent the goods to Zhongjing Industrial Port."
Lin Ge who was sitting in the back seat slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips.
"It's almost time, go and give Ding Ye a big gift."
The driver nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and said something, the car quickly disappeared into the traffic flow.
Not far away, a white BYD was parked on the side of the emergency driveway, with double flashing lights.
Song Yuhang lowered the car window and frowned slightly.
It seems that the police have set up a card, and all passing vehicles are subject to interrogation. People in Jiangcheng City's public security system know her to some extent. It is unreasonable for someone who should be recuperating in the city hospital to appear here.
Song Yuhang tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, slammed on the accelerator, reversed the car and turned a corner to stand out from the waiting line.
Let's take the mountain road, although it will take a longer detour, but there is no other way.
Song Yuhang bit his lip slightly, anxious.
Lin Yan, wait for me.
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"Several people from Technical Investigation Network Security came to be in charge of communication and boarded the command vehicle together. There are not enough manpower."
Zheng Chengrui was gnawing duck necks in the office, and was called out unexpectedly, before he could wipe off the oil on his hands.
"Hey, here we come, here we come."
As he spoke, he was about to change his clothes and run out. Fang Xin patted his desk: "Computer, don't you bring the computer?"
"Oh, forgot, forgot." Zheng Chengrui slapped his head and fell back. The interface still showed that the email was being sent. He closed the screen without a trace, stuffed it into the computer bag, and turned to leave , but was stopped again.
Fang Xin stood up: "Old Zheng, you..."
Zheng Chengrui glanced at the office: "Where are people from Duancheng?"
"he has a day off today."
For some reason, she subconsciously lied.
On Zheng Chengrui's face, there seemed to be some regret and some happiness, and the glasses blocked most of the expressions.
He just smiled and said, "Then I'm leaving."
"Yeah." Fang Xin nodded: "Come on, work hard, promotion and salary increase is not a dream."
After Zheng Chengrui left, she was the only one left in the huge technical investigation office. Fang Xin sat down on the chair, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Duan Cheng.
"Old Zheng has a problem."
At the end, I added another sentence: "Be careful in everything."
Zheng Chengrui, who ran out of the office, was buttoning his uniform with one hand while walking.
It was the first time for the colleagues who followed me to undertake such a large-scale task, chattering a little excitedly.
"Zhao Ting personally went to the front line to command, this is too dedicated, and I'm not afraid of anything happening."
"Hey, what do you know? It's the front line, but it's actually a hundred and eighty miles away. Besides, there are so many special police officers who are just there for nothing."
"That's right, seeing that the term of office is coming to an end, it would be a great achievement to win this battle..."
The conversation room has run to the parking lot.
Zheng Chengrui took the computer and jumped into the police car with the words "emergency communication command" written on it together with his colleagues, and began to debug the equipment and make preparations.
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On the way to the Zhongjing Industrial Port, the winding mountain road twists and turns, and the sea level can be seen in the distance. The weather today is not good, with dense clouds and a thin layer of mist.
The sea breeze blew in through the car window, bringing a salty smell.
Lin Yan watched the cars behind her in the rearview mirror. She hadn't seen a tiger since the beginning of the journey.
"Brother Hu, won't you go with us?"
Babbling operas were playing in the carriage, and Ding Ye beat the beat of the drums.
"No, he has other tasks."
Lin Yan was taken aback. The place of the transaction was Zhongjing Industrial Port, and Tiger was one of his capable men. It might not be an ordinary task to carry out the task at this time.
She had a hunch that this trip would probably not go well.
She could only pray, her shot hurt Song Yuhang, don't come, don't come to save her.
She will end all of this on her own, and if she survives, she will return to her side, and if she does not survive, this half of her life will not be in vain.
only regret...
Lin Yan slightly closed his eyes, and Lin Youyuan's face, as well as Lin Ge, flashed in his mind.
Many years ago, she hadn't found the answer to the question she asked Lin Youyuan, and how much did Lin Ge get involved with these things
if…
Lin Yan grabbed her palm suddenly, with a look of cruelty in her eyes, no, if there is no if, she will definitely ask.
Lin Ge, the only warmth in her childhood, a young man who always had a bright smile and bright and clear eyes, would not be such a person.
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Jiangcheng Detention Center.
"Hello, prisoner No. 034589 is interrogated." The visitor was wearing a uniform and epaulets, and showed his ID and written procedures to the prison guard.
After checking the authenticity, the prison guard led them through the corridor and went straight to the barred window.
"Number 034589, someone is here."
Not long after, the woman was unkempt, wearing a dirty prison uniform, handcuffed, and wearing Crocs and was escorted out.
Two big-armed criminal police officers, one on the left and one on the right, escorted her into the police car.
Before the car started, the prison guard had just closed the door when the walkie-talkie on his chest rang. When he picked it up and listened, his expression changed immediately, and he drew his gun and rushed forward.
"Stop, don't move!"
The "policeman" who was holding the woman turned around, raised his hand and shot it right in the chest, causing the prison guard to fall on his back.
The alarm bell rang in front of the detention center.
The man fired a few more shots to distract the view, pushed the woman onto the car, jumped up and closed the door, and the bullets slammed into the car body.
"Walk!"
The driver quickly started the car, galloped across the isolation belt, smashed through the guardrail and went away.
The woman huddled in her seat, watching them vigilantly, her voice slightly hoarse: "Who are you...?"
The man took off his wide-brimmed hat, revealing a head of yellow hair, grinning with jagged yellow teeth.
"Aunt Hong, long time no see."
"Damn it!" Duan Cheng just arrived at the gate of the detention center on his motorcycle, when he saw a pool of blood, ambulances and police cars swarmed to him, after all, it was a step too late.
His eyes turned red, he took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar, trembling, he called Song Yuhang, his voice a little choked.
"Captain Song, I'm late."
Song Yuhang was driving his car on the mountain road, jumped over a dirt slope, rushed into the gravel road, and insisted on turning an ordinary car into an off-road vehicle.
Duan Cheng calling her at this time can only show that the situation is not good.
She collected herself, a thin layer of sweat broke out from her palms, and she could hardly hold the steering wheel.
"Don't panic, follow that car and see where they go, don't act rashly, safety first."
"Okay!" Duan Cheng replied heavily, put on his helmet again, stepped on the gas pedal, and sped out from the crowded traffic, following the fake police car in front.
The police car drove not far away and turned onto an unmonitored country road. The driver stopped the car, took off his clothes and threw it on the co-pilot, and walked quickly to the off-road vehicle that had been prepared earlier.
The tiger also took the woman out of the car, took off his uniform and threw it away, took out a bucket of diesel oil from the trunk and poured it on the inside and outside of the car, then took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it over, burning everything .
"Let's go!" The off-road vehicle started, wearing a fake license plate, and got on the road without anyone noticing.
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Zhongjing Industrial Port.
In the early days of reform and opening up, this place was also busy for a while. Later, due to the development of nearby waterways, the tonnage of navigable ships gradually increased, which could not meet the loading and unloading needs of large cargo ships, so it was gradually abandoned.
Today, there are only a few plastic factories that are still operating in the vicinity, and they are also dying, unable to make ends meet, and may close down at any time.
The sewage released from the pipes was discharged into the sea without any treatment.
As soon as the car drove in here, the pungent smell of chemical raw materials and fishy smell poured into the nostrils.
Lin Yan pushed the door open and got out of the car, and walked in with Dingye and his party. Ripples splashed in the stinky puddles on the road. She looked up and saw that it was raining again.
The open shops on both sides of the road have signs for rent, but they are covered with dust and no one cares about them. There are leaflets of dance halls under your feet, and the colorful lights on them reflect men and women, as if announcing the prosperity of the past.
After walking a short distance like this, Lin Yan was already familiar with the terrain and environment, but he couldn't convey the news.
Although the road ahead is full of dangers, confusion and unknowns, she still looks calm and composed, even in the mood to joke.
"There are places like this in Jiangcheng, why didn't I know?"
Master Ding smiled and glanced at her: "You were born late, of course you don't know, this was a very popular port in the 1950s and 1960s, and it was also built and supervised by the father of Lin Youyuan, the founder of the Lin Group. "
Isn't that her... grandpa
Why have you never heard that old Lin Youyuan mention it
Those who were able to order the construction of such an industrial port at that time must have a certain status, and if they are not rich, they are expensive.
Just as she was thinking, the gate of the plastic factory opened, and Master Ding walked in first.
"Let's go and meet our distinguished guest."
There were already several cars parked in the factory, and as soon as they entered, the gate was slowly closed.
Lin Yan immediately became alert, but Ding Ye smiled indifferently.
"Take it easy, old friend."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone applauded.
"As expected of the master."
He narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the middle-aged man leaning on the luxury car.
"Boss Long?"
The legendary Singapore's top rich man finally showed up, and it seems that the one who died in the suburban camp was just a stand-in.
Lin Yan looked at him, Boss Long was middle-aged, with a rather strong figure, slightly white hair at the temples, full of energy, but for some reason, a face that was clearly unfamiliar made her inexplicably familiar .
Boss Long's eyes paused for a while when they touched her, and then quickly moved away.
"Let's not gossip, my ship is still waiting at the pier, inspecting the goods with one hand, and giving money with the other."
Master Ding waved his hand, and several attendants opened the door of the warehouse: "Boss Long, please."
With a cigar in his mouth, Boss Long walked in accompanied by his staff, patted the neatly arranged boxes, picked one at random, cut a corner of the carton with a switchblade, and took out a blue injection. Look, very satisfied, and put it back.
"There is still white flour."
"Boss Long, please."
Tiger opened the carton and took out a pack of powder in a transparent pvc plastic bag.
The blade brushed lightly, and the white powder overflowed.
"It's all good stuff."
Boss Long twisted it with his fingers to taste it, and then smashed it with his mouth.
"Not bad, very powerful."
"Of course, the purity is 95%. It took a lot of effort to extract it."
It is impossible to purify to this level without the help of a professional laboratory.
Boss Long sneered inwardly, took up the bag of white bread and put it in his pocket with a handkerchief: "Oh, be careful, it's all money."
"Boss Long, how about it, you can pay the rest of the money."
Ding Ye watched his series of movements outside and asked.
"Of course, Gouzi, give me the money."
Boss Long waved his hand, and an attendant behind him came forward and said, "The deposit of 50 million RMB has been paid, and the rest has been transferred to your designated overseas account in batches."
Kuba handed Ding Ye over to other people to take care of him, turned around and made a phone call to ask for confirmation, and returned to them with his mobile phone after a while, whispering a few words to Ding Ye.
Lin Yan stood a little far away, so she couldn't hear clearly, but she saw a tricky smile slowly appearing on the corner of the top master's lips.
Her eyes fell on the gangster standing beside him with a gun, to be precise, it was his gun.
Lin Yan swallowed secretly, thinking about the success rate of grabbing the gun and shooting the top master to death.
Or, wait until the police come.
"Remember, safety first, don't do anything unless it is absolutely necessary, Lin Yan, you trust us, and we will not disappoint your trust, the police will definitely go to meet you."
At that time, Feng Jianguo stood in front of her, put his hands on the table, and made a vow.
How precious is the word "trust". Didn't she and Song Yuhang come together because of mutual trust
Lin Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he let go of his clenched fists.
"Boss Long is really honest." Master Ding sighed, and ordered his subordinates to make way for his people to go in and carry things.
Boss Long flicked on the lighter, lit another cigar, and handed him one too.
"Grandfather, do you want one?"
The top master politely declined: "No, I'm getting old, ahem... smoking... my lungs are uncomfortable..."
"Hurry up, give me quick hands and feet!" The young man brought by Boss Long was yelling at his subordinates to work.
The boxes brought out of the warehouse were carried onto the car one by one. The boxes were so heavy that only two people could lift one. The boy who was walking behind was left alone.
Seeing that his movements were slow, he whipped him with a whip.
"Fuck you, you didn't eat in the morning!"
The whip was just on the arm, and the person who carried the thing was not very old, he was still a young man, so he was caught off guard by the pain, so he let go of his hand suddenly, and the whole box of white flour was scattered on the ground.
"Damn it!" The little boy was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked over: "Damn, do you know how much these are? I can't afford to kill you!"
The boy was kicked and fell to the ground, and he quickly got up and tidied up: "Yes, yes, yes, sorry, I was wrong."
When he cleaned up the mess and limped out with the box in his arms, Xiao Luo squatted on the ground, swallowed his saliva as he watched the spilled white flour, and was moved.
The boss said that this is 95% high-end goods, he has not tasted such a good thing yet.
Seeing that there was no one around, I twisted it with my fingers and put it into my mouth, narrowed my eyes slightly and pursed it carefully, but my face froze, and cold sweat came down from my whole body.
Bah, it's dry and astringent, it's not heroin, it's real flour!
Minoru got up from the ground and ran out in a panic: "Boss, it's not good, this batch of goods..."
Before the word "fake" could be finished, someone shot him in the head.
Boss Long's men turned pale with fright, loaded their bullets one after another, and Kuba led his men to point their guns at them.
"My lord, what does this mean?"
He glanced at the corpse on the ground and gritted his teeth.
Dingye stood in the crowd, leaning on a cane and took a step forward, smiling.
"It's not interesting, don't hide it, you are a dog at best, let your master come out to meet people, the good stuff is naturally reserved for the big shots."
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"Report, report, drug dealers found on West 14th Street, tracking, tracking!"
There was a noise in the communication channel, and it was hung up immediately, and the message was quickly transmitted to the headquarters.
Zhao Junfeng slammed his fist on the table: "Damn it, you are so audacious, how dare you snatch a prisoner under the nose of the police!"
Feng Jianguo's eyelids twitched, and he saw a picture pop up on the big screen in the command car. Several special police officers were pouring water to put out the fire on the car. The fake police car was burned down to the skeleton.
"Report, the vehicle involved in the case has been burned, and a large number of tire marks were found at the scene, and the direction cannot be discerned for the time being."
There was also news from the network security team in that compartment.
Zheng Chengrui tapped on the keyboard wearing headphones: "The road monitoring has not found any suspicious vehicles or people."
"Chasing, I have to dig three feet to find him!" Zhao Junfeng was so angry that he sprayed all the spittle on the walkie-talkie.
Feng Jianguo stood a little further away silently, and he was also very anxious, and a look of worry was also on the brows of the usually calm person.
Xue Rui, who led his team to check the merchant ships in another port, looked at his watch, and suddenly waved his hand to signal his people to withdraw.
The group of people he led were all veterans, and they had developed the habit of ordering and prohibiting since they followed Song Yuhang. At this moment, no one questioned his order, and they followed him into the car without hesitation, turned the front of the car quickly, and rushed to another direction .
After walking a few steps in the small commander's car, he bumped into the carriage. Zhao Junfeng still couldn't sit down, and kept frowning, looking at the big screen from time to time.
The more arrogant and high-profile the drug dealers are, the more they are attracting their attention, which actually confirms the speculation that the Zhongjing Industrial Port is the real trading location.
Did Ding Ye think he would free up his hands to deal with the detention center's affairs
No, he won't.
Zhao Junfeng saw that the red dot on the map was gradually approaching the industrial port, his eyes suddenly burst into light.
This time, this criminal gang must be wiped out, and no one will be left alive, especially Ding Ye.
"I'm going down to smoke a cigarette and get some air." He said, grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table and strode out of the command vehicle.
"Hey, once the target is found, there is no need to arrest him and bring him to justice, just shoot him on the spot."
Hu Senji was taken aback for a moment, but still accepted the order.
"Yes, Zhao Ting, I promise to complete the task!"
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Zhao Junfeng's guess was correct, the place of the transaction was indeed Zhongjing Industrial Port, but what he never expected was that the Dingye would be black and black, and Lin Youyuan would also appear here.
As soon as Lin Yan turned around, he was also stunned when he saw him getting out of the car and sitting in the wheelchair supported by Boss Long.
Her Adam's apple rolled up and down, this scene was so shocking that she couldn't recover for a long time.
If he appears here, then Boss Long is...
Lin Butler tore off the camouflage made by the human skin mask on his face, and finally recovered his normal speaking voice.
"It's not benevolent for the top master to cheat and eat black."
"You traitor, what do you need benevolence for?"
As soon as Master Ding finished speaking, Lin Youyuan smiled while rubbing his green fingers while sitting in the wheelchair.
"Long time no see, why did you become such a ghost, even the voice of your voice has changed, you might as well be dead."
As expected of being the father and daughter who are in the same line as Lin Yan, no one can match this venomous tongue.
Dingye's expression changed immediately, and he gritted his teeth.
"You don't take a piss to take care of yourself, you're just a waste who can't stand up, what right do you have to say about me?"
The corners of Lin Youyuan's eyes twitched, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. Only when he caught sight of Lin Yan standing beside him from the corner of his vision did he fluctuate slightly.
Noticing this slight change, the top master grinned with leaky teeth and pointed his cane at her.
"Aunt Hong, come and meet this famous helm of the Jingtai Group who takes both black and white. Don't you know that we have done a lot of business with him in the past few years. In the future, we will inevitably help each other and make a fool of ourselves." cooked."
The scene of Butler Lin tasting heroin was still deeply imprinted in her mind, and she remembered many details that she had never recalled before.
The reason why Lin's power is so powerful is that it was only established in the past few decades. It has already become a first-class enterprise in the country, its major subsidiaries are blooming everywhere, and its products are exported overseas.
Although she had doubts in the past, but the secret investigation was fruitless, she just thought that Lin Youyuan had a good management, caught up with the development trend, and made a fortune by speculating in real estate and selling stocks.
Who knew that the money was not only unclean, but also stained with blood.
As for Lin Youyuan, what role did he play in this chess game
Butler Lin takes drugs, what about him
To whom did the drugs he bought resell
How many innocent families have been harmed
Are all the factories under Lin's company producing this stuff
Chu Nan died strangely, was it because he knew or saw something
Is it because he has prevented himself from investigating the case for many years because he doesn't want the truth to be revealed to the world
Song Yuhang was assassinated one after another, is it related to him
…
At the moment when the four eyes met, many thoughts rushed through Lin Yan's mind like a storm.
Each of them made her miserable.
Is there anything more ironic than that she is a policeman and her father is a drug dealer
there is none left.
Lin Yan's eyes were hot, but he still clenched his back molars and forced himself to swallow.
She heard her voice as cold as ice.
"Director Lin's name is really impressive, seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times, why, this kind of transaction also requires you—"
She raised her eyes, looked directly into his eyes, and said word by word.
"Dear, from, out, horse,?"