The task given to Liu Jian by Ding Fan was actually not that difficult.

At least in his opinion, this task is just a trivial matter, for him, not in Yanjing City, he really doesn't have many people under him, otherwise he can do it in a day.

It's just that he doesn't quite understand, Ding Fan has nothing to tell him to find a black market buyer.

This point made him not understand the meaning, but it was not the first day he had done things with Ding Fan, from before to now, there were many things he didn't understand, but he didn't ask again and again.

Anyway, with the development of things, he will soon be able to understand, and if he goes up and asks at this time, even if Ding Fan explains it to him, he may not be able to understand.

Instead of asking, it is more convenient to open the results directly later, this kind of work of using his brain to guess is really not suitable for him.

As for Fang Min's case, someone has been arranged to come over to take over, but the loss of the local corpse is really a bit embarrassing for the police officers in Pengcheng to say it.

And all the clues they needed were taken out by Liu Jian.

When the clues were handed over, these police officers of the criminal police team realized that Liu Jian was just an inconspicuous little fat man when he followed Ding Fan, and everyone thought that he was just a technician who followed the leader.

Seeing the members of the Special Investigation Division seeing him with respect on their faces, they realized that this inconspicuous little fat man was not an ordinary person above.

I heard that it seems to be the deputy director of a department above, and the level of the family is almost the same as that of the director.

Thinking about this period of time, I didn't have a good face for him, and my heart was a little bottomless at this time.

Fortunately, Liu Jian didn't have too much to worry about them, borrowed the conference room here, held a simple meeting, and then handed over all the information in his hand to them, and Liu Jian's work here was basically over.

But the above did not give him a new order, let alone tell him to return to Yanjing now, that is, he can arrange the time later.

After the things were handed over, Liu Jian went directly back to the café, and he now spent almost all his energy on the things Ding Fan explained.

Although the intelligence system on Pengcheng's side is basically ready-made, there have been a large number of faults within the entire system, not only the leading intelligence leader is missing, but even many intelligence officers are in a state of being famous but not real.

The entire intelligence network almost exists in name only, and there is only one intelligence station left to exist, and there is nothing left.

When Liu Jian took over here, the first thing he did was to start reorganizing the intelligence system, clearing out all the people who ate vacancies in the entire intelligence network, and then replacing them with new personnel.

At this point, Zhuo Fatzi helped a lot, after all, he is the head snake here, and when it comes to connections, Liu Jian and Ding Fan together are not as good as him.

To reorganize this intelligence network, Liu Jian spent two days practically, and after briefly training these intelligence officers, he left two relatively honest young men, both of whom were recommended by Zhuo Fatzi.

may not be clever enough, but they are definitely the two most loyal, and they can be said to be very familiar with the acre and third of Pengcheng.

It just so happened that Liu Jian was investigating something recently, and he really needed them as local snakes.

It's just that he didn't expect that although the place in Pengcheng is not big, there are really a lot of people selling black.

Of course, this black market in other places is a bit different, after all, Pengcheng itself is a coastal area, and there are many fishermen who usually go out to sea to fish, but they don't have to go out to sea to fish every day, and there are not so many fish to catch at sea.

After a long time, people who don't want to live a poor life always have to be flexible, and those passing big ships have become his best choice.

That kind of big ship is basically running international routes, the draft itself is large, similar to Pengcheng such a small city, there is no way to dock over, for the fresh water food supplement on the ship, can only rely on these small fishing boats to send up, and they generally do not give money, most of them are with some small things brought back from abroad to top the account.

In fact, many of these things are worthless small items abroad, and even some second-hand goods, but these things are very sought-after in Pengcheng, which was not very open back then, and even in several surrounding cities.

Therefore, many of the surrounding fishermen rely on these things to gradually improve their living environment.

And the so-called black market is actually their underground private transactions.

In contrast, the so-called underground black market in Pengcheng is relatively clean, but it is just the recycling of some 'foreign garbage'.

With these foreign shipments, it is natural that some second-tier dealers in this industry have been derived, who specialize in squatting on the beach and buying these inconspicuous little things from fishermen.

These fishermen buy one or two hundred pieces of grain from outside, transport them to the sea and send them to the big boats, and take one thing from the big boat back to the shore.

This time and again, you can almost earn hundreds of dollars, and if you are lucky, you can get a rare thing, and it is not impossible to earn more than a thousand at a time.

And those who have no conditions at home, go to sea, send rice and fresh water, and come back at a price between 15 and 200, which is almost a sure profit without losing money.

And these second-class dealers, they have connections in their hands, and when this thing is sold again, they still make a lot of profits.

This so-called black market is mainly based on these people.

But these people are still a little different from the kind of people Ding Fan is looking for.

Ding Fan is not interested in ordinary things, but what really interests him is the richest among these black market businessmen.

Because every time the mysterious person puts down Wen Er Ti in the mission, it will eventually flow into the black market.

Zhao Dexian had thought about this route before, and specially arranged for people to keep an eye on the black market, as long as there was news of Wen Erti coming in and out, he would definitely buy things at any cost.

But it turned out that his idea was obviously very unrealistic, if he could really get this thing in the black market, he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to sneak into that so-called club and play all day long.

However, according to Ding Fan's understanding, a few people also got Wen'er Titanium before, but they were not sick, and they were all sent to the black market to sell.

In the whole Pengcheng, including several surrounding cities, there seems to be no other life with this disease, and the effect of Wen'er Ti is very simple, and it cannot have an effect on other diseases.

When no one takes it, why is there no news about this medicine after it enters the black market?

Although there are some conjectures in my heart, if some things are not asked clearly, then everything can only be a conjecture.

In the past few days, Ding Fan's mobile phone has fallen into silence, and there is almost no information on the phone, as if the mysterious person hiding behind them has forgotten them.

It's been two days of waiting, not only is there no news from the mysterious person's side, but even Liu Jian's side has no news.

Just when Ding Fan was about to give up sleeping, a text message finally appeared on his mobile phone: Among all the people involved in the game, Lu Sheng is one of my favorites, I didn't expect him to die, at this time, I really feel heartbroken!

When Ding Fan saw this text message, he couldn't help sneering, and replied casually: Uncomfortable?

Ding Fan is also a little confused now, what kind of mentality this guy has, and even now, he can't figure out what he is doing with such a so-called game.

Within a few minutes, the text message came again: Lu Shengsheng is dead, but his sister is still there, tonight, I specially prepared one for you, a whole bottle of Wen'er Titanium, enough for that girl to live for a while longer, but the premise is that you have to snatch her out of the hospital, this bottle of medicine will be fought by many people with you, I believe that only if you get it, will you save people, and the other guys, they won't, Wen Er Ti is in their eyes, it is a bottle of gold that exudes golden light.

A whole bottle?

A whole bottle of Wener Titanium, there should be 30 pieces in it, and the price abroad seems to be 300,000 US dollars.

This thing is not very popular in the domestic market, but in foreign countries, it has become a kind of golden medicine.

Taking out this whole bottle is simply a huge temptation for this gang of outlaws, and this bottle is almost worth millions when it is sent to the black market.

I really don't know how many people will be crazy about this thing, but why did the mysterious person make a special trip to find Ding Fan and tell him about the Lu Sheng brothers and sisters?

Could it be that the previous cooperation with Lu Sheng has been known by this mysterious person?

Ding Fan, who couldn't figure this out, squatted in the corner of the room, kept grabbing his hair, and finally picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message: Lao Tzu has no time to play with you today!

This time, the mysterious man did not continue to talk to Ding Fan, but sent a short message, which was directly a series of numbers.

If you guess correctly, this time the latitude and longitude may have gone directly to the outside of the city.

If this is the case, Ding Fanke will have no way to calculate the final destination location in advance.

"It's almost to the beach, and I'm about to leave Pengcheng as we go forward!" Ding Fan held the map in his hand, carefully studying it, but finally decided to go over and take a look.

Although it is not necessarily to get a bottle of Wener Titanium, but this time a whole bottle is worth millions, and there will be no less people who will sell for money.

Still the same as before, I hurriedly went out with a bag on my back, found a car on the side of the road, pried open the door, and drove straight out of the city.

But he didn't plan to take the so-called bag, so he still found a place to hide.

And Ding Fan muttered a little in his heart at this time, this time the mysterious person sent a text message, and it seemed that he only sent a text message to himself.

He had driven out of town, and the cell phone he had stolen from the wanted man had not even rang once.

In other words, this so-called mission, he is the only one involved, and no one else, could it be a conspiracy against himself?

Just as Ding Fan was curious, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate.

When I opened the phone, I saw that it was the address sent by the mysterious person, and this time it was even marked in the text message, and the number of rewards was marked at the back.

Less than three minutes after receiving the text message, Ding Fan received a call from Zhao Dexian, planning to ask him about this mission, if he wanted to participate, a whole bottle of Wen'er Titanium, I don't know how useful it will be for the later experiments, but it will definitely play a great role in the continuation of Lu Xi's life.

It seems that he is really interested in Lu Xi, but this vicious battle of the demons dancing is destined to be a bloody storm: "Come on, wait for my news." ”