"Camel racer, you're quite good at enjoying it?"

After Ding Fan and Zheng Sanpao returned to Jinshan, they kicked the door open and casually threw the box in their hands on the table.

Originally, the camel racer was still in the house anxiously thinking about a way, and wondered if there was a way to get himself out.

Just when he was anxious, he suddenly heard the sound of someone walking outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was coming this way.

After thinking about it for less than two minutes, the door of the room was kicked open, and the unlucky old door frame was kicked and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Fan walked in angrily from outside, and then threw a black metal box in his hand on the table.

This box, the camel racer immediately thought of something when he saw it.

When he saw this thing, the camel racer still didn't believe it, after all, he hid this thing very secretly, so it shouldn't be discovered.

If it weren't for the mark on this box that he was very familiar with, he wouldn't believe that Ding Fan was holding this thing in his hand.

Because he couldn't imagine where Ding Fan found this thing, it seems that something is wrong!

Just when he was still thinking about it, Ding Fan had already walked in front of him, the heavy handcuffs were directly handcuffed to his hands, and then he directly pressed the person on the chair.

The attitude towards him changed in an instant, although Ding Fan's attitude towards him was not very good before, but when he brought him back, he hadn't done anything to him, and he wasn't even so serious when he spoke.

But after more time, it's completely different, it's just a different person.

And now the camel race is no longer arrogant and domineering as before, just because Ding Fan is holding a box in his hand, this thing can completely kill him.

Ding Fan handcuffed the camel race to the chair, walked to the edge of the table, stretched out his hand to open the box, pointed to the box on the table and said, "Look at this thing, I don't need to say more, right?"

There was a yellow-brown paste in the box, and there was still a burst of urine sao on it, and I didn't know if this thing had been soaked in the urine of the camel before.

In short, it tastes very bad, but the price of this thing is still quite considerable.

The problem is that this thing shouldn't be here, and as for where it came from, it's actually easy to figure out, and this thing must have come from the wrong way.

But no matter where it came from, as long as this thing appeared in his hand, this thing had nothing to do with him.

After seeing this thing, the cold sweat on the camel's head was about to fall, and his lips twitched and said, "This ...... Actually, it's not mine, it's all I picked up from outside, and I've heard people say that this thing is quite valuable, so I have some ideas. ”

Ding Fan slapped it on the table vigorously, and the whole person stood up from the seat with a sneer, and said with a sneer: "It's good for you to admit it, since this thing is you want to sell, I'll tell you by the way, what is the crime of drug trafficking." ”

Drug trafficking?

When the camel racer heard this word, the whole person froze instantly, and hurriedly wanted to change his words and said, "No, this is my ...... I am...... I'll admit, I'm addicted to drugs, and this is what I wanted to buy for myself. ”

Ding Fan snorted coldly, threw the box in his hand on the table, walked in front of the camel race, and asked: "Do you really think that if you eat all this thing, you will be fine, let me tell you, you just bought it from someone else, and it is still enough to judge you." ”

The camel racer originally thought that if he decided on this matter, he would say that he was using something, and Ding Fan would not say anything, after all, who didn't have this thing at home now!

First, this thing itself is a kind of medicinal material, and if you plant a little in the field, you can also fertilize the land, which is a good thing that kills multiple birds with one stone, I originally thought that Ding Fan would not hold on to it all the time and not let go.

Who knew about this, he was directly bitten by Ding Fan, and he asked him where this thing came from.

What can the camel race do now, because this thing, which had room just now, fell to the dust in an instant.

"Actually, this thing is not mine. The camel racer thought for a while, Ding Fan didn't bother him, just listened quietly on the side, and waited until he thought about it, then he said: "This thing was actually given to me by an old man, he wanted to ask me to help him take a look here, whether anyone was willing to accept this thing, after the thing was left, the person left, and then I didn't contact him, you really have to believe me." ”

The camel race didn't know if Ding Fan would believe his words, but he definitely couldn't be like before, he definitely couldn't do it when he spoke, and now his little life was pinched in his hands.

And Ding Fan didn't know whether to believe his words now after listening to the camel race, and in all fairness, he was still willing to believe it.

After all, the brother's fight is a matter of his own family, if there is an outsider in the middle, it is naturally the brothers who are united in their efforts, even if the person who comes from the opposite side is an old man, Ding Fan naturally believes in this camel race more.

But this camel racer himself is a habitual offender with a bad record, and there are too many stains on his body, and now what he says, Ding Fan really can't fully believe it.

So after listening to the camel's words, Ding Fan didn't speak, just stared at him sharply, and those eyes were like eagles, staring at the prey.

When the camel finally began to evade this look, Ding Fan said: "This matter is not small, I really can't believe you, you should be very clear about this, unless you can come up with something to make me believe it." ”

Sai Camel's eyes turned around, and he suddenly said to Ding Fan: "There is one thing, I'm afraid you don't know yet, two years ago, this old Maozi appeared in the Northeast, it seems that it was because he had this thing in his hand, and he wanted to find someone to bulk goods here, but at that time I was just a gangster, and I couldn't talk to the people above, so I didn't know much, but do you know what the name he wants is?"

Ding Fan shook his head slowly, and did not speak, but his brows were gradually wrinkled, because he thought of a result that he was very unwilling to accept.

Sure enough, after Ding Fan shook his head, Sai Huozi opened his mouth, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "The life of a policeman should be regarded as a vote, and no one dared to reach out to take this job at that time, after all, killing a policeman is not a joke, and no one wants to take this risk." It's just that later, I don't know who really did it, and I really killed a policeman outside, and by the way, that policeman seems to be surnamed Ding......"

At first, Sai Huozi was very excited, and while recalling the previous events, he talked to Ding Fan, not noticing how ugly his face was now, and he was about to turn blue.

The policeman that the camel racer said suddenly reminded Ding Fan of his father.

His father, who was a police officer at the time, came to the Northeast on an investigative mission, but lost contact for a short time, and his body was found a few days later.

This incident directly led to Ding Fan's determination to come to the Northeast to work, and it can be said that the reason why he came here was basically to investigate the cause of his father's death.

Ding Fan tried his best to control the anger in his heart, tried his best to act as if he was indifferent to this matter, and continued to ask the camel race: "Didn't you hear any news about this matter?

"You have to believe me, this time I didn't lie. The camel raced and almost got up from the chair in a hurry, and explained loudly: "It's just that this person who committed the crime, I really don't know, but I heard that it doesn't seem to be done by a local, and in the end, this old man didn't carry bulk goods here, and this is at the beginning of this year, he came to me and told me about it." ”

I only came here at the beginning of the year, and an old Maozi wanted to send the Ya ,,, film to China again, this is not a trivial matter, no one has known about it before, and now that he knows, Ding Fan must not let this kind of thing continue.

And the camel race said that this matter was not done by the old forces in the Northeast, which Ding Fan still believes, since the police have been killed at the beginning, I think these people should have started to cooperate for a while, as for why they are looking for the camel race now, this point is a bit suspicious.

It is very likely that the root cause lies in the hands of this bulk merchant, for example, their price is not negotiated, or there may be other problems in the middle of the transaction, so now they want to change the manpower of the shipment.

It was precisely because of this incident that Lao Maozi found the camel race.

And although the camel race is more careful, who told him to bump into Ding Fanna!

Not to mention whether this matter can be related to his father in the end, Ding Fan will definitely investigate to the end, and even thought about whether he wants to go deep into the tiger's den and carefully investigate this matter.

It's just that what the camel racer is saying now is a little too little, and even very vague, and many things have to be guessed by Ding Fan himself.

And now, it seems that the only person who knows about that incident back then is the camel race, so Ding Fan is even more reluctant to let him go.

"Tell me what happened to that old man!" Ding Fan walked back to the table slowly, stretched out his hand to draw something on the paper, and said: "Just tell me everything you know, as for whether it is useful or not, you don't have to worry about this, you just need to tell me everything you know." ”

The camel racer swallowed hard and hurriedly said, "If I told you everything I knew, wouldn't it be possible to avoid what I did before?"

Ding Fan shook his head a little irritably and said: "You think a little too much, if the clues you provide are really useful for this case, before your verdict comes down, your guilt will be reduced, but it is impossible to be completely fine." ”

If you make a mistake, you will be punished, otherwise is there still a need for the law to exist?

I really don't understand, such a simple truth, the camel race doesn't know.