Chapter 841

Name:Genius Detective Author:Azza
Chen Shi found out one thing. These marijuana are air dried, so they are brown. They should not have been cut this year.

But these tens of kilograms are enough for the crime of drug possession. If they are smoked or sold to others, their nature will be even worse.

At this time, the mistress screamed, "no, comrade police, he's going to run!"

They rushed up and saw Uncle running out of the window. Chen Shichong went to the yard and found that the door couldn't be pulled open. The mistress had put on her clothes and ate an apple on the window and said, "I've locked the door shamelessly. You can go over the wall!"

Chen Shi hooked Lin Dongxue's fingers and put his hands together. Lin Dongxue stepped on his hand to pick up the hospital wall and turned it over.

The mistress was very active in the excitement and said, "Comrade police, are there dead people in the cellar? Do I have a bonus for providing clues?"

"Not only the bonus, but also the praise in the newspaper!" Chen Shi said.

"Well, forget it..."

There was a crash outside. Lin Dongxue opened the door. It turned out that uncle ran away in a hurry. He just stuck the door in, but there was no lock.

When they ran to the entrance of the village, they saw Uncle and another man sitting on an off-road vehicle. The off-road vehicle had strong horsepower and a low roar from the engine. The four wheels were spinning over the ground. A cloud of smoke and dust rose up and rushed out. A tax bureau car parked in front of the village committee crashed into the ditch. Then the off-road vehicle adjusted its direction, Ready to escape outside the village.

"Shoot! Tire. "

However, the sight of the pistol was not enough. Lin Dongxue shot through the fuel tank a dozen meters away, and the gasoline bubbled all over the place.

Chen Shi shouted, "the fuel tank is leaking. Don't you want to die?"

In fact, the fuel tank in the operator ejection will not explode as in the movie. Uncle obviously does not know this common sense. He looks up and is scared out of his wits. He stops the car, and two men get off the car and run all the way with their hands held up.

"Bang!" Chen Shi uses his mouth to simulate the sound effect of the explosion.

They were so frightened that they stopped and knelt down very consciously.

Lin Dongxue hurriedly came forward, handcuffed them and asked, "why did you bump into the car of the tax bureau?"

"Ah? The car of the tax bureau, I thought it was you... " My uncle's voice is down.

"I'm really good at adding drama to myself." Chen Shi came up and said, "run? You know what? Who is this man? "

Chen Shi takes a look at the young man who runs for his life with his uncle. He is dyed with yellow hair, wearing earrings, and wearing many metal decorations on his vest, which shows a rebellious feeling.

"Nicholas."

"Did I ask him his English name?"

"That's what he called it."

Chen Shi took another look at the boy and said to Lin Dongxue, "call someone over!"

The two men were taken back to uncle's house. As soon as Uncle entered the yard, he yelled at his mistress through the window and pleaded with Chen Shi, "leader, I can explain everything. Just ask me to slap that bitch in the face."

"Do you think you are qualified to talk about conditions?" Chen replied scornfully.

For the convenience of questioning, the two were separated temporarily. Huang Mao was handcuffed to the water pipe in the storage room, and the uncle was taken to the living room for questioning.

"You should know what is in your cellar. Don't tell me what you think is Chinese herbal medicine." Chen Shi said.

Uncle bowed his head and twisted his hands together. He didn't talk for a long time.

"If you don't tell me, I will tell you that since you consciously store and air dry these things, it means that you know what it is, and its true value, and its quantity is so much, it can't be concealed secretly while supplying the rice harvester. You find out what is planted in your field, and you are unwilling to earn only that red bag, want to get more, so you do it alone."

The uncle trembled with fear, and then angrily scolded: "this bitch, I scolded her in the morning, which can hurt me. It's all TM!" Then he covered his face and cried.

The two quietly waited for him to cry enough, and the uncle trembled and held out a hand to take the cigarette on the table, and asked Chen Shi with his eyes. Chen Shi asked, "would you like to call?"

Uncle lit a cigarette for himself and breathed out a smoke with a sigh, "Alas, I may not be destined to have this fortune..."

He explained the origin of those things. He has planted Shennong 24 for ten years. Like all rice growers, he also doubted what this kind of rice is and why it is so precious?

One year, in an accident, he found that the rice leaves were on fire and sucked into his nose. It smelled so good. He wondered if the game could be used for smoking. So he grabbed some rice leaves and dried them, rolled them up and smoked like a cigar. His mother, he was about to rise to heaven!

As a man who has lived for more than 40 years, he immediately understood that this is not rice, but drugs, so he immediately nipped it out for fear that he would become addicted.

Uncle's heart was active. He thought that these were drugs. Every year, they worked hard for several months. The rice harvester took them by truck. By the end of the year, he asked for a meal and gave them red envelopes ranging from 50000 to 100000 yuan. At first, he thought they were worth it. But after breaking the Western mirror, he realized that it was thanks to grandma's family.

These hundreds of kilograms of drugs, how much money can the rice harvester earn, may be able to buy several villas every year!

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am. I can't close my eyes all night long. I'm going to be depressed and sick. At last, he makes up his mind that the horse has no night grass and is not fat. He grows it himself and sells it himself!

He went to several other rice growers in the village and told them the story. Everyone agreed to plant this kind of rice on a piece of land on the nearby barren mountain. When he got the rice in winter, he thought that all these belonged to him. Everyone was too happy to close their mouths. After coke, he was worried. The rice leaves could not be changed into money by themselves. They had to be sold.

Where can I sell them if they are poor in the countryside?

After that, it took two years to work out a channel. In the disco of xujiakuang, there were several guys who had a way in the city. These guys were addicted to themselves. They helped sell and smoked. Although half of the shares were shared, the last five rice growers made a net income of 2 million, which was pretty bad.

"I planned to close when I sold out that winter. Everyone kept it secret as if it had never happened, but..." The uncle sighed and regretted.

"From thrift to extravagance, from extravagance to thrift!" Chen Shi looks around the very ordinary living room, and his eyes fall on uncle's Ninth Five-Year cigarette, famous brand leather shoes and inlaid gold teeth. He doesn't like this person at all.

"Who is he?" Chen Shi refers to the next door.

"He's the head of those salesmen."

"So your business is small now, isn't it?"

"You can say that..."

"I XXX, you old XX, betrayed me, I X!" The boy scolded in the next room and pulled the handcuffs into a loud noise.

The grassroots drug traffickers who are halfway out of their homes are not well organized or well planned. The mistress will be arrested at any word. The village entrance tonight must be very busy.