"Police, tell your boss to come out." This was the thirteenth food factory that had run away. Song Yuhang got out of the police car and slammed the door.
It is said that the food factory has no signboard and no facade. It is hidden in the innermost part of the village in the city. The dilapidated iron gate is full of rust, and the plaster on the wall is peeling off, revealing a few large characters written in red paint: Sell raw materials.
If it weren't for the pile of tin bottles and cans piled up at the entrance of the workshop, Song Yuhang's attention would not have been attracted.
For manufacturers registered and listed by formal government departments, every import and export channel is transparent and controllable, but this kind of black workshop is not necessarily the case.
Therefore, it is the key object of investigation.
The old man who guarded the door heard the noise and ran out, lifted the curtain and ran out. When he saw the armed forces and the police dogs half a person tall, his legs were weak, and he hurriedly went back to knock on the iron door of the inner room.
"Boss, boss, someone is looking for..."
Song Yuhang and his group followed him inside, and the yard was also in a mess, littered with garbage, plastic bottles, industrial waste, and even excrement, a pungent smell came over the face.
Can the food made in this place be eaten
Song Yuhang winked at the criminal police next to him, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call the brothers from the City Supervision Bureau.
"Who... Who the hell is it in the middle of the night..." The bald man still had a gold chain around his neck, and without his shirt on, he lifted the curtain and walked out. Drill into the house to clean up the gold and silver.
Song Yuhang took the man down with one move, grabbed his arm, handcuffed him tightly, and then helped him up.
"Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, I really did not break the law or discipline, all I do is small business, business with conscience..."
A case officer escorted him and followed Song Yuhang into the warehouse. As soon as the light was turned on, several mice ran across the beams, and one of them fell in front of her and ran away.
The beams of the wooden structure were covered with cobwebs, the chemical raw materials were just piled up on the ground, and black rat droppings were scattered around the barrel.
A criminal investigation team member ran over and handed her a thin booklet: "Captain Song, I found this grandson's account book."
Song Yuhang hastily flipped through two pages. Regardless of the small space, he still remembered the account clearly: "Hey, there are quite a few buyers. Do you remember who they sold to?"
The bald man nodded and bowed at her with his yellow teeth grinning: "Remember, they are all small workshops like ours, or roadside stalls, and they also make those Internet celebrity food and drinks on the Internet..."
When he said this, several people in the criminal investigation team felt disgusted, and someone whispered: Damn, I won't eat it again.
Song Yuhang flipped through the ledger and found that he had a few large sums of income every month, which should be from the merchants he mentioned, but a few small sums caught her attention.
She then turned back and found that the buyer of these transactions was the same person, so she brought the ledger to him and showed him: "Recognize, who is this buyer?"
The account book was densely written, with only contact information and no name. The bald man looked at it for a while, thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I haven't met."
"Then how do you deliver it?"
"Every time I make a single-line call, put the goods at the designated place, and the buyer will pay the money to my card after picking up the goods."
Song Yuhang handed the notebook to another criminal investigator: "Let Zheng Chengrui look up this phone number."
Buying industrial raw materials is the same as doing drug dealing joints.
Song Yuhang's face darkened slightly: "Where is the transaction place?"
"In the sentry box at the gate of Beidou Industrial Park."
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Inside the bars, the man looked innocent: "Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, I've said everything I need to say. Apart from swindling money with shoddy goods, I absolutely dare not do anything harmful!"
With a bang, the iron door was opened again. Song Yuhang sat down and threw the ledger in front of him.
"Now there is a chance to make up for what you have done, and it depends on whether you can catch it."
The man swallowed, looked at the account book thrown on the table, then looked at her face, and nodded: "Do, do, I will do whatever the police comrade asks me to do."
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After Lin Yan left, it was not until the dead of night that the woman slipped out of the family courtyard when there was no one in the corridor, went to the canteen to buy some non-staple food, and sneaked to the public phone booth with a plastic bag.
Seeing no one around, he dialed the dial.
Not long after, the phone was connected.
"Hello?" she asked cautiously.
The man's hoarse voice came out, a little impatient: "It's not that you don't take the initiative to contact me if you have nothing to do."
The woman tightly covered the phone receiver: "Today... the police came to see me today."
There was a pause.
"What did you say?"
The woman regained her composure: "According to what you taught me, you should... you shouldn't be able to find me."
"Aside from asking you questions, did you do anything else?"
"No... I didn't do anything else, I just sat on the sofa and chatted for a while before leaving."
"It's just a routine inquiry." As the man said, he was about to hang up the phone, but the woman became nervous again and stammered: "Well... When can Momo..."
The man snorted coldly and interrupted her: "Wait! Buy me another batch of raw materials, the seawater is about to run out."
The woman had no choice but to be obsequious: "Okay...Okay."
Before she finished speaking, there was already a beep on the phone.
The woman hung up the phone receiver and walked home with heavy steps.
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Back in the office, Song Yuhang picked up the gun and put it on the table. Then he relaxed, stretched his muscles and bones, and went to the water dispenser to get a cup of hot water to make tea.
Lin Yan was mixed up in the criminal investigation, put his feet up on the table, and ate a bag of potato chips from someone who didn't know who paid the tribute: "How do you know that person will continue to buy γ-butyrolactone?"
"Guess." Song Yuhang walked back with the cup in his hand: "Didn't you say that this kind of raw material can't be stored for a long time? Looking at his account book, it is clear that he bought it once every two months. Calculate the time, and it should be used up. "
Lin Yan clicked his tongue: "Old and cunning."
"What about you, what did you gain today?" Song Yuhang was not angry, leaning on the table to look at her.
Lin Yan threw a transcript over, and before she could speak, Fang Xin had already answered: "It's the same as before, nothing to gain, if this continues, we will turn the doctors in Jiangcheng City upside down."
Song Yuhang smiled: "Thanks for your hard work."
Fang Xin turned his head to gossip with other colleagues: "However, I went to a family today, and it was the family home. The old lady lived alone. Her husband died a few years ago, and she never remarried. When her son grew up, we even scraped together some change for her on the spot... "
While chatting in this room, Lin Yan's cell phone rang, and Song Yuhang's ears perked up.
"Hey, what are you up to lately? After the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, my mother asked me to ask if you can come back for a meal and have a family reunion."
Lin Yan still had that foolish look: "What are you eating, I'm busy, I don't have time."
"Or the 'Moby Dick' case?"
"Yo, even you know."
Lin Ge smiled: "It's all on the headlines of the newspaper, can I not know?"
"That's true." Lin Yan changed his hand to hold the phone, and went to touch the potato chips to eat.
Lin Ge paused, hesitated to speak: "When will you finish your work, I haven't seen her for a long time... I don't answer her calls."
Lin Yan glanced at someone who was leaning against the table quietly drinking tea and looking through the notes, secretly happy but calm on the face: "Then how do I know, we can't rest until the case is solved anyway, well, she is here now , do you want to call her?"
Lin Ge quickly refused: "No, no, no, you are busy. It is important to solve the case and take care of yourself and pay attention to safety."
For the people who grew up together, Lin Yan didn't say he knew very well, at least he knew a little bit, this kid probably fell in love.
Lin Yan glanced at Song Yuhang with a complicated expression, turned his back and said, "Can you do it, can you change someone, you are really not suitable..."
"Why, do you still have prejudice against others?"
"No..." Lin Yan thought of the uncontrollable relationship between the two of them in the car that day. It was just an injury test, but who knew that it turned out that Song Yuhang lightly licked her neck, and he actually had a physiological reaction.
This is simply hard to say, how can she tell Lin Ge that your future wife may not be straight, and she has taken a fancy to her sister-in-law
It's too difficult, it's better to kill her.
Lin Ge saw her hesitating, and there was a hint of a smile in her voice: "I'm not sure what it is, but if she is your sister-in-law, she will definitely treat you well."
Lin Yan always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Before she could think about it for too long, Song Yuhang came over and patted her on the shoulder: "There are new clues, come here."
Lin Yan was so startled that his phone almost flew out, so he hung up the phone in a hurry and followed her to get up.
"I won't tell you anymore, go get busy."
Song Yuhang deliberately lagged behind others by half a step, and when she came to her side, he whispered: "I heard everything."
Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "Are you eavesdropping on me?"
"It's not eavesdropping, you didn't hide and make a phone call." Song Yuhang shrugged, left her one last question and walked to the front quickly.
"Why don't you want me to be with Lin Ge?"
Lin Yan blushed and tried to fight, but the opponent had already entered the training room in two steps, she had to grit her teeth and follow.
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"Team Song, I found this in the phone recovered by Forensic Doctor Lin." Zheng Chengrui zoomed in on the picture for them to see.
"It should be a shop, look at the decoration, this is what you eat..."
Lin Yan leaned forward: "It's steak."
Several people looked at each other with joy.
"Immediately compare the surrounding reference objects, find this store, and then you can find out who the person who had dinner with Wu Wei that day is."
As soon as Song Yuhang finished speaking, another cybersecurity team member called out again: "Team Song, come and see, this... this is too incredible!"
Song Yuhang walked over: "What's wrong?"
The cybersecurity team members gave up their seats: "Using the phone number to find the owner is Yu Xinye, but...but this person died 20 years ago!"
The household registration management page on the Intranet of the Ministry of Public Security showed black and white.
Deceased: Yu Xinye.
Cause of death: died of illness.
Contact information: xxxx, exactly the string of numbers on the account book.
On the opened computer page, the deceased watched them quietly, and the wind poured in through the open windows, almost everyone felt a chill down their backs.
Someone swallowed, and the sound of Gudong became more and more obvious in the dead silence.
Duan Cheng stammered and broke the silence: "Could it be... It couldn't be a dead person..."
Song Yuhang took a stern look at the past: "Not believing in ghosts and gods is a basic professional requirement for police workers."
How can a dead person call the living.
Song Yuhang frowned: "As far as I know, as long as the owner doesn't take the initiative to go to the business hall to cancel the number after his death, and keep paying for this number, he won't be suspended. In other words, if you get this phone The person with the number may not necessarily be the owner of the phone, but it may be someone else, but no matter who it is, it must be closely related to this case."
"Check to see if Yu Xinye has any other relatives?"
The cybersecurity team members tapped on the keyboard with their fingertips: "No, Team Song, there is no one in their household registration book, and their parents have passed away."
Song Yuhang pondered for a while: "Check where he is from."
"The place of household registration is from Xiaohe Village, Wuli Town, Qing'an County, Jiangcheng City."
"Contact the local police station for verification immediately."
After a while, the call came back, and the operator covered the receiver and handed it to Song Yuhang.
"Hi, my surname is Song, and I'm the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng City."
As soon as the other party heard the position, he was in awe, and the booklet in his hand was clattering: "Leader... Leader, I checked, there is such a person in Xiaohe Village, who died ten years ago, and the specific disease is not clear. But what we can confirm is that he has a distant relative in the local area who is still alive, and he just came to our town’s social security bureau last month to receive subsistence allowances.”
Song Yuhang had a hunch that after finding out about this person, she would not be far from the truth.
"Okay, thank you, I'll go there myself."
When she hung up the phone, she ordered a few people to set off with her. It was rare that Lin Yan didn't take the initiative to invite Ying.
As soon as she cast her eyes on her, the other party sat on the chair and turned around, took a sip of coffee and put it down: "Hey, don't look at me, I don't want to go to the backcountry."
Song Yuhang shook his head helplessly, packed up his things, and put his gun in his waist: "Let's go."
When passing by Lin Yan's seat, she deliberately slowed down, waiting for her to say something to herself, but Lin Yan just buried himself in playing Tetris on his mobile phone, enjoying himself.
Song Yuhang sighed quietly in his heart, and strode ahead of the team.
When she walked away, the police car drove out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau with its lights flashing. Lin Yan stood up from the seat and went to a dark corner of the corridor to make a phone call.
"Hey, last time you said, where is Li Bin from?"
"A person from Wuli Town, Qing'an County, worked as a forensic doctor in the local Public Security Bureau for half his life. Because of his solid work and outstanding achievements, he was transferred to Jiangcheng City Bureau. After working for a short time, he invited him back to his hometown."
"Is the source reliable?"
"Reliable, it's written on the transfer resume intranet."
Lin Yan clenched one hand into a fist, and her nails sank deep into the flesh. After a long time, she let out a breath and said slowly, "Thank you, the money will be credited to your account."