Chapter 397

Long Mao deliberately made several turns in the old street and thought it should be all right.

However, at the next corner, he didn't take a few steps. Suddenly, he rushed out of several wolf like policemen, covered her mouth before he shouted for help, and then immediately put him to the ground.

Soon, the lame man found about 60 grams of white powder on his long hair.

It's easy to do now. The dirt is right in front of me. Long hair is white with fear. At the same time, he also has resentment in his heart. He quickly explained the route, code and the situation inside the abandoned warehouse.

Zhang Changgong directly took out the Huairou policy and said coldly, "fifty or sixty grams of white powder is a sentence of several years at most, but if you perform well, we will help you apply for commutation."

"To tell you the truth, we have mastered all the information in the abandoned warehouse, which is not different from what you just said."

"When we catch them all, no one will retaliate against you, okay?"

Long Mao quickly nodded and thought that the box of drugs under Feige's bed board, not to mention ecstasy, cocaine and hemp, said heroin, at least more than ten kilograms, enough for him to die a hundred times. No one will retaliate against himself in the future.

Besides, no one can find himself when he comes out to live in another place.

Originally, in case of such a thing, generally speaking, the horse will carry it down by itself. When it comes out later, it will give a lot of rewards. However, at present, the police have mastered the every move of brother Fei. They are finished themselves. What rewards are they talking about.

Long Mao is trembling now. You know, hundreds of thousands of people in Xiushui County know about the abandoned warehouse. How can it be exposed?

Without time to think about this, Zhang Changgong has begun to deploy.

Zhao fan is sitting in the car and watching from a distance. It seems that there is a play tonight.

I don't know who is reporting, but I know such a secret drug trafficking dens?

At about one o'clock in the morning, it was still the abandoned warehouse. At the moment, the door of the basement was knocked again. The gatekeeper looked at the cat's eye. It was long hair again, and then whispered, "who?"

"I, long hair." Long hair blocked the cat's eye, and behind him were more than a dozen heavily armed anti drug police. The more than a dozen black muzzle pointed at his back made his back cool, squeezed out a smile on his face, and whispered, "the supply of goods just got out in less than an hour. I'll get some more."

The gatekeeper didn't know there was fraud, but there was a sound of unlocking.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the door was kicked open from the outer door. Then, with people on the road, he rushed in with a micro submachine gun and shouted, "don't move, squat on the ground with both hands holding your head!"

When they rushed in, they took a quick look at the scene. Some of these men and women were almost only wearing inner clothes and trousers. They were intoxicated. They were described in two words as "erosion"!

Everyone was stunned. Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, gorgeous flames would erupt at any time. They were so scared that they squatted in place with their heads in their arms.

How could the police know that this place is so secret?

At the moment, Feige was crawling on a naked female college student. The female college student closed her eyes, wrapped her legs around Feige's waist, and made a luring cry in her throat. Suddenly, she heard a loud cry outside. Feige was so frightened that she almost withered.

He quickly got up, grabbed the arms of two female college students and threw them out of bed. Then Feige lifted the bed board, turned around and picked up a bucket of filled water. As long as he poured it on, more than ten kilograms of white powder would melt at once. If there were only some cocaine and ecstasy, it would not be sentenced to many years.

"Bang!"

Before Feige poured out a bucket of water, the door of the private room was kicked open. Then a fierce policeman rushed over and threw Feige to the ground. A bucket of water soaked them instantly.

"Ah!"

Two female college students screamed with fear and squatted on the ground naked with their breasts.

All this just happened between lightning and flint, and then two or three anti drug police rushed in. They took a look at the box almost full of drugs and showed a trace of joy on their face. There are so many booty, at least more than ten kilograms?

"Put your clothes on!" Lu Yuanyuan came in with a submachine gun, looked at two naked female college students, frowned, and then said coldly, "all handcuffed up and take them back!"

There are about a dozen people in the basement of the abandoned warehouse. Except for the leading Feige and the gatekeeper, all the other men and women are addicts. They know at a glance that they are weak and depressed.

Outside, in the dark street, Zhang Changgong handed a cigarette to Zhao fan and whispered, "there's probably a play tonight. I've arranged for someone to stare at Li Wei. As long as something is found here, I'll immediately order Li Wei to be arrested there."

"In addition, according to the informant, after washing his hands, boss Han Jinpen went into the depths of Daxi mountain to deliver drugs to Vietnam. Scar is doing things under Li Wei's hands. As long as he catches Li Wei, he can force them to find out their channel route, and then catch them all."

"By that time, Xiushui county will be basically peaceful."

"I really want to thank the informant for what the wired people didn't find. He actually knew. It seems that something went wrong inside them. Someone deliberately lit the fuse."

Zhao fan nodded. He also thought so. Otherwise, who could have thought that this abandoned warehouse without anyone would be a drug trafficking dens?

Suddenly, Zhang Changgong whispered, "brother Zhao, I can have a hunch that if we can't catch all the fish and slip through the net this time, there will be strong retaliation. I'm the director of the county bureau and the captain of the anti drug team. I want to ask you something."

"If there is any accident, I hope you can take care of my wife and daughter."

Zhao fan was stunned. Looking at the man in his early 40s, there was a trace of difficulty on his face. He wanted to talk and stopped. Finally, he still didn't say it.

Zhao fan didn't ask, but smiled comfortingly: "now public security is much more stable, not seven or eight years ago. Lao Zhang, it's not so serious. At the end of the year, vice mayor Chang will transfer you to the city as the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau, and then you can enjoy a good life."

Zhang Changgong shook his head: "it's not that simple. I know that this action has cut off the wealth of many people and touched the interests of many people. I've been worried about these things before and haven't started yet. That's why."

"Of course, there are other reasons. People always change..."

"However, the prodigal son doesn't change his money. Do you think so, brother Zhao?"

"Lu Yuan is a man who does great things, but he is too impulsive, but if you are there, you can hold him down."

"In addition, the director of the police station in Beicheng District of the county has gone too far in recent years. You should pay attention to it. Of course, there are some small problems, but there will be accidents over time."