Seven Hundred and Forty-Eight: Channels

Shangcheng.

Ran Jing stared at the van pulling goods from Nanmen Food City every day.

On the second day, she planned to launch an encirclement and suppression campaign to see if this car was going to pull goods.

Anyway, the snake has been alerted, so she can't control it so much, just take a gamble.

She and seven or eight of her subordinates suddenly surrounded the truck while it was hauling fish.

"Police, don't move!"

All the police officers drew their guns, which startled the staff who were loading the fish. Everyone subconsciously squatted down with their heads in their hands.

When the driver pulling the goods saw Ran Jing, not only was he not afraid, but he smiled and asked, "Director Ran, what are you doing?"

Ran Jing walked over with a stern face: "Please cooperate with the inspection."

"Check it as you like." The driver shrugged nonchalantly.

Ran Jing couldn't stand the way this guy was trying to get his way, so she said to her subordinates angrily: "Search the truck, including the fish, whether they are live or dead, and whether there is anything hidden in the belly."

The subordinate nodded and began to check the entire truck.

Seats, bottoms, compartments and fish are all checked.

Seeing that they had searched for a long time and found nothing, Ran Jing knew that the raid had been messed up again. Her whole face couldn't tell whether it was bad or good, and she was thinking deeply.

The driver came over and said: "Director Ran, why bother? Ever since you were transferred to Shangcheng, you have always wanted to build four gates. Three years ago, the north gate and west gate were killed. Now you have been promoted, so you can take advantage of our south gate." , give us a way to survive, we are all serious businesses, you can't look down on Simen and think that all we do is that kind of business."

"Isn't it?" Ran Jing sneered: "The four gates are like moths in Shangcheng. If you are serious, are you afraid that I will investigate?"

"Then did you find anything?" the driver shot back: "If you insist on insisting on it, we are not vegetarians. Be careful if you report to the province that you are suppressing health companies."

Ran Jing looked at the ruffian driver with a strong voice and said in a deep voice: "Go and sue! Go now! Do you want me to call your office?"

The driver curled his lips, and then said impatiently: "Have you checked it? Don't hinder our work. You police are so funny. Those smugglers don't check, but they come to check us. There is something wrong."

"Director, nothing was found." The subordinate walked over to Ran Jing and said.

"Did you hear that? Nothing was found. Don't always think of us as criminals. Please have a better attitude." The driver said in a loud voice.

Ran Jing started and walked to the back of the pickup truck. She picked up a dead fish and said, "Your south gate is the key food city in Shangcheng. Is this the kind of dead fish you serve to your guests?"

Driver: “That’s not your business, it belongs to the Industry and Commerce Bureau.”

"Oh, you know a lot." Ran Jing sneered: "Then should I ask the business comrades to temporarily close your food court and conduct self-examination?"

"You!" The driver's face changed instantly. He overestimated himself and muttered to Ran Jing.

"If you don't want to seal it up and conduct self-examination, you can come with us and explain why you came here to kill the fish." Ran Jing said.

The driver's face turned ugly instantly.

Ran Jing didn't give him this chance at all and waved her hand: "Take him away!"

The driver still wanted to resist, but the police detained him, got into the car, and left here vigorously.

As soon as they left, the staff immediately called the superiors.

"Hello? Brother Jiang, Brother Cat has been taken away. A police car came just now. Since nothing was found, Brother Cat is probably taken away because he angered others with his words."

"That's okay. They've been watching us for a long time. It means they couldn't calm down and came to raid, but they still couldn't find anything. It's normal for Director Ran to be anxious. She has been catching this case for several years. If the case is not solved in the past few months, I'm afraid her position won't be guaranteed, so it's normal for a dog to jump over the wall when he's anxious. He'll go back and tell his brother in prison to tell the old cat that as long as he doesn't say anything, he can come out!"

"Okay, got it."

"The police probably called it a day and told the anglers they can go back to work."

"good."

After the phone call ended, the fish puller made another call and simply said: "Work has started."

The next line comes from the riverside.

The river bank is divided into upper and lower streams. It was noon at this time. In the upper stream area, after receiving the call, several electric motorcycles drove over one after another. They all wore fishing gear and went to the river to fish.

At this time, they saw a middle-aged man in his thirties fishing there.

After a few people looked at him, in order not to attract attention or be surprised, they all sat down and fished next to him.

When they got the bait into the river, they were quickly hooked.

The middle-aged man in his thirties was very strange. He curiously asked the following fishermen: "I have been fishing for most of the day. Why do the fish here eat your hooks instead of mine when you come here?"

The anglers all laughed.

"luck."

The middle-aged man stood up and walked to them: "I will also come to your area to try."

These people didn't stop him either.

But fish caught their hooks one after another, but the middle-aged man's fishhook didn't move for a long time.

For a moment, he took a deep look at the group of fishermen who came over on electric motors.

After half a day, he discovered something was wrong. The fish floats of these people were all the same. They were all the same type of fish float that was not available on the market.

Does this mean a secret code?

Moreover, this middle-aged man also discovered a problem. When the caught fish was being pulled, there was not much resistance. In many cases, the group of people quickly put it into the bucket after pulling it up.

"Why don't you sell me some of your bait? Is it because my bait isn't good enough?" he said.

Those people all smiled and politely gave him some bait and feed. However, the middle-aged man found that the effect was still not great. He was more certain that these fish were not so much caught as being 'fed' by someone. Come up.

At this time, the man tentatively said with a frustrated look: "I'm fishing for a hammer. It's rare that I'm bored on the weekend and I want to go fishing for fun. I can't catch a damn fish. My wife will definitely laugh at me when I go back. Big brother Hey guys, how about selling me some of your fish? I’ll pay double the money to go back to my wife.”

The expressions on those faces instantly became unnatural.

"We're not short of money, right? If you want fish, go to the fish market and buy it yourself. We also like this river fish, which is more natural and nutritious. It's not a matter of money."

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly: "That's right, I said the wrong thing, so why don't you give me two?"

"You have to be patient when fishing. If you want us to give it to you, why don't you just go to the market and buy it? Why don't you try fishing yourself."

After all, these people are just practicing Tai Chi, and their fish don't want to be released.

There must be something wrong with this!