Police Detective

More than a month ago? drum? Luxury business car?

Captain Zhou felt like his heart was being tugged, but his extremely high professionalism allowed him to calmly finish questioning Wang Gang, and then came out of the interrogation room with his notebook in hand.

Seeing the smile on Team Zhou's lips, Bai Song knew there must be some clue and couldn't help but beam with joy.

"You kid, your mind works really fast. If this can be verified, you will have a great contribution!" Team Zhou directly told Bai Song the situation.

Bai Song was a little sleepy. After all, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and he was also drunk and injured. When he heard Captain Zhou's words, he felt like he had been given a shot of blood, "Let's go and ask that boss!"

"No rush, it's already twelve o'clock in the evening. Let's go back to the team and report to the Ma detachment." Team Zhou finished speaking and got into the car with Bai Song.

The horse detachment is not on duty today.

Become a policeman, that's the only disadvantage. Even if you are not on duty, at twelve o'clock in the evening, you still have to handle things when you encounter them, especially the leading comrades. There is no way around it. The Ma detachment was not displeased at all when they received the call. They were still sleepy and listened carefully to Team Zhou's report.

"Team Zhou, pick two people from the second brigade on duty, take Bai Song and the necessary police equipment, and go to this waste collection station. Figure out this matter overnight, and report to me in time if you have any clues. "The detachment's voice gradually stabilized, and the sleepiness gradually disappeared. "No matter when you have important clues, call me as soon as possible."

"Ma detachment, just ask the waste collector. I'll just take Bai Song there."

"No, it's late at night, it's better if there are more people." The Ma detachment thought more carefully: "Go as early as possible, go and come back quickly."

Team Zhou hung up the phone, took two criminal policemen and Bai Song, and quickly drove to the scrap collection station Wang Gang mentioned.

As of today, many clues have been discovered in the case. It's not that Bai Song is the only one who is so smart, nor is it the only one who has found some clues, but the task force has investigated many clues so far, but not many of them are useful.

In history, there are many famous unsolved cases that were never solved in the end. In addition, there are also some unknown unsolved cases that are still a thorn in the side of the case handling departments. Handling a case is a matter that tests your patience. You have to put in a lot of energy to handle the case, which far exceeds the work itself.

What Bai Song thought of, and the clue Team Zhou asked about, were not necessarily of any use, but everyone went to the scrap collection station with great enthusiasm in the middle of the night.

This is a bungalow with a courtyard that is very dilapidated. The gates are two very old large iron doors with an iron chain and a big lock wrapped in the middle. There are bungalows dozens of meters around, and there is no light at this time.

The iron chain is inside the iron gate, which means that the family that collects waste lives in the collection station.

I knocked on the door and heard the barking of wolf dogs inside. After a while, two wolf dogs ran out and kept "barking" near the door.

He shouted, but Team Zhou ignored him and continued to knock on the door.

The weather is already very cold. Bai Song had a back injury. When he first returned to the team, he had already put on thin down jackets, and the others also put on thick coats. Five or six minutes later, the door of the house in the yard opened, and a flashlight shined through the iron gate's railing and hit the four people.

Criminal police officers rarely wear uniforms to handle cases, so the four of them were all wearing casual clothes. When the people in the scrap collection station saw this situation, they seemed to feel that the visitor was evil, so they went back to the house, took a stick, and then came out.

"What are you doing here? It's so late at night, we don't collect anything, and we don't sell anything either!" the man yelled.

"Police." Captain Zhou and the two detectives showed their police officer ID cards.

The golden police badge on the police officer's ID card shone in the light of the flashlight. The man looked at it carefully, immediately dropped the stick, took the key and opened the door.

"Oh, why are the leaders here so late at night?" The man kicked away a barking dog and opened the door.

When the other dog saw this gesture, he immediately turned around and ran away without giving the man a chance to kick him.

"Go in and find a place to sit. I have something to ask you." Team Zhou's face was expressionless.

The man's heart skipped a beat and his mind raced. What's going on?

Did someone steal the two copper wires collected a few days ago? Is someone going to chase back the dozens of dollars worth of fourth-edition RMB found in the scraps last month? Has anyone done bad things in this courtyard recently?

The house here is not big, just three bungalows. The man lives alone. After entering the house, the man quickly turned on the kettle, took out a few disposable cups, and moved a chair for the four of them. People sat down one after another.

"Luxury business car? Iron barrel?" The man thought about the policeman's words and said, "I have no memory. I collect and sell a lot of scraps here every day, I can't remember them all."

"What's your name?" Team Zhou's voice was calm.

"My name is Zhao Guofeng." The man put some tea leaves into each cup. He didn't know what kind of tea it was, and then said, "Everyone, please wait a moment. The water will boil in a moment."

Captain Zhou ignored the man's words and asked, "Tell me your ID number."

"1305"

"Oh, people from Jibei Province." Captain Zhou's tone remained unchanged, "Zhao Guofeng, we came here in the middle of the night not to listen to your nonsense. I suggest you wash your face and wake up. Otherwise, we will delay your year. It’s not a good thing to go home for the New Year.”

Captain Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his right hand, and supported his chin with the third joint of his thumb and index finger: "Think about it again, some things have nothing to do with you, there is no need to cover up, you say, Right?"

People with decades of experience in social dissoluteness are generally very reluctant to cause more trouble for themselves. These people know how to deal with various situations on a daily basis. But at this time, Zhao Guofeng looked at Captain Zhou and understood that if anything he said next was wrong, it would be impossible to hide it from the eyes of these policemen. He said it simply.

"It's not a luxury car, it's just something I brag to others about," Zhao Guofeng told the story.

It was almost two months ago, or two and a half months, three months, I can’t remember exactly. One morning, a young man drove a white commercial car. The brand was a certain joint venture brand. The car cost about 200,000 yuan. He couldn't remember the license plate number. This man was very young, he looked to be around 20 years old. After he arrived, he asked Zhao Guofeng to buy two iron buckets.

As mentioned before, a chemical factory in Tianbei District was reorganized. A large number of iron barrels were purchased by some people at low prices, and some were stolen and sold to various scrap collection stations by thieves.

This purchasing station purchased dozens of iron barrels.