Chapter 396

When he came to the police station, Zhao fan found that Zhang Changgong was also there. A team of anti drug police had been armed. This is a real gun!

"What's going on?" After getting off the bus, Zhao fan walked over quickly.

Zhang Changgong, now in a straight police uniform, looked serious and whispered, "just now we received a call that was not a real name report, saying that the abandoned warehouse on the old street in the county center is the dens of drug traffickers in Xiushui county."

"Now, I've arranged for someone to check it. As long as there is a reply and a horse appears, we will act immediately."

Zhao fan nodded. He would rather catch the wrong one than let it go. That's good.

The worst case is that there are really no drugs in it at that time, so just interrogate and delegate people. Now Secretary Shi is also pressing hard on drugs. If drugs are really seized, it will be his first action since the Standing Committee today.

At this time, Lu Yuan came up and said, "you have entered the Standing Committee. Should you mean it?"

Next to Zhang Changgong, there are more than a dozen anti drug policemen with a smile on their faces.

Zhao fan nodded, smiled and said, "everyone pay attention to safety tonight and strive to fight a beautiful battle. I'll give you a celebration party in person tomorrow night!"

"As for now, go and get some spicy hot to pad your stomach and wait for the news."

When they heard of Malatang, a group of men immediately showed a reluctant expression, but half an hour later, a group of people still ate full of oil stains.

Looking at these anti drug policemen who are ready to go when eating, Zhao fan thinks of the words "died in line of duty". Maybe he can't name them, but there is no doubt that these talents are real men and the most lovely people.

After dark, there was no news there. It was not until more than 11 o'clock in the evening that the news was replied that the horse under brother Fei was found in the abandoned warehouse.

Zhao fan has been at the police station without leaving. Knowing the news, he directly ordered action.

A few days ago, Xiao Yilian's affair was related to the so-called flying brother, but the horse's mouth was hard, he didn't say anything, and he carried it himself after spending several years in prison. No one could do anything.

If we find out tonight, brother Fei and his gang will die.

The anti drug operation began. It was about 12 p.m. when we got to the old block in the center of the county, and the alarm was not turned on.

Zhao fan's car was right behind him, and his mood was also a little surging. He thought of the sentence "Ah Wei has been killed, you pick an idol" said by the film emperor slag Hui in anti drug! Duan Kun, I will eat, and Jesus can't keep him. What I said! "

Tonight, if there are drugs, no one can keep brother Fei!

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The abandoned warehouse is the place where all kinds of scrap iron are stacked. At this time, a skinny horse with long hair looks around, carefully touches it, and finally opens the innermost broken door of the abandoned warehouse.

It was a staircase that led directly below. It was dark.

When he came down, the horse raised his hand and knocked four times.

"Who?"

A deep voice came from inside. The horse quickly whispered, "it's me, long hair."

Soon, the sound of the door opening came from the inside, and then a small gap appeared. The horse immediately opened and slipped in.

Inside, there is a hole.

The lantern rotates slowly. Many people are playing billiards table, mahjong, dice and so on. Several social gangsters hold their exposed little sister up and down, and take a sip of the cigarette in their mouth from time to time.

The little sister took a deep breath, her eyes turned white, and an intoxicated expression appeared on her face.

When the horse came to the innermost and the only private room, he saw two girls who looked like college students wearing only inner clothes and trousers. They all looked good. They leaned against a man with cigarettes in their hands. While smoking, they took a careful look at the man from time to time. They were full of flattery and looked like slaves.

"Brother Fei, several bars in the county center are almost sold out. I'll come and get some." Long Mao carefully closed the door of the private room and said with a smiling face, "it's still the same. I'll give you half of the money first."

With that, long Mao put a pile of money on the table. It looked like tens of thousands.

The man shook his head with a smile on his face and whispered, "long hair, take back the money. The price has increased. It was 400 yuan a gram before, and 500 yuan from today."

Long Mao's face changed and said, "brother Fei, according to the rules of the road, isn't it 41g?"

"That's the old rule." Feige directly put one hand into the clothes of the college students next to him, kneaded and pinched, and said with a smile: "now boss Han has washed his hands in a golden basin. Weige is in charge of the Jianghu, and the supply of goods is monopolized by Weige. For 500 yuan, it's in the face of acquaintances. Other people are 600, long hair and satisfied."

"Besides, I'm not discussing with you, but informing you."

"If you think it's expensive, you can take it elsewhere. It's not benevolence and righteousness. Is it long hair?"

Changmao sighed in his heart. In the past, when boss Han was in charge, he set rules that could not exceed 400. After all, the brothers below also had to live. Unexpectedly, after the channel was monopolized by Weige, everything changed, and there was almost no cost left for the people below.

Of course, he didn't dare to turn against brother Fei. He was a popular man in front of brother Wei. He really wanted to see that he was unhappy. He could really let himself die quietly in Xiushui county.

Long Mao was helpless and had to take out more money. When the big deal came, he added more. Anyway, those addicts were willing to spend as much money as they wanted to have fun.

Feige patted the cheeks of two female college students. They hurried down from the bed. Then Feige opened the bed board and an iron box was opened. There were all kinds of drugs packed inside, such as white powder, ecstasy, hemp, marijuana and so on.

He took a small half bag and gave it to long Mao. Brother Fei closed the iron box again and paved the bed board.

Next to them, two female college students wearing only inner clothes and trousers showed greedy eyes on their faces when they saw the scene just now, but they didn't dare to mess around. They knew the means of the flying brother.

The angry long hair carefully put a small half of the bag into his pocket, turned and walked out of the private room, then passed through the drunken addicts in the basement, opened the door and slipped out.

When he came to the abandoned warehouse on the upper floor, long Mao looked at the gate for a while. Now it was more than 12 p.m. and the street lights had long been turned off. The old street was quiet and there was no one at all. He looked carefully again. Long Mao came out of the warehouse and turned naturally to the road.

At the entrance of the warehouse, in the dark corner, a man with a small flat head looked at the long hair disappearing at the corner in the distance, and then turned and disappeared into the darkness.