From the muck truck, a total of 430 catties of heroin were found.

The purity is much worse than the batch of high-purity drugs in the drug factory, and the experienced old anti-narcotics police can easily distinguish that this batch of goods should have been transported from the other side of the national border.

The transporters were just small characters, they were arrested and accepted their fate, and they did not have the temperament to grit their teeth and speak hard for their superiors, and after asking a few more questions, they confessed to their destination.

A very ordinary, very inconspicuous small construction site that has been suspended.

It's where they store this shipment.

If there are no accidents, when the drugs arrive, they will be hidden in the basement inside the small construction site and transported in batches.

According to the confessions of the two suspects, the Suming City police quickly found the small construction site and arrested the three suspects who received the drugs.

Two extraordinarily large drug trafficking cases overnight finally exposed the black hands hidden behind the scenes.

The drug trafficking organization that has plagued the police in Suming City for a long time was directly smashed into the core drug factory and a batch of large goods under the condition of being extremely well hidden, not to mention the annihilation of the blow, but it is almost equivalent to a person being unloaded with a thigh and an arm.

It is precisely because the two phases of the drug trafficking case directly involve the core of this drug trafficking group, so after conducting an in-depth investigation of the people involved in the case and related information, Wei Liuquan, who was just named a star entrepreneur in Suming City last year, finally entered the police's sight.

It's a pity.

Wei Liu Quan's father and son are very cunning.

It seems that the wind has just gotten there, and the two have escaped from Suming City at the same time, and their current whereabouts are unknown.

The enterprises run by Wei Liu Quan involve a wide range of directions. From art English training classes for teenagers, to early education children's centers, to cultural and creative companies.

If you look at it from the perspective of tax management, it can be seen that all his industries are prosperous and prosperous.

However, when the police seized these companies under his name, they found that his industry was well known in the industry, and it was likely that it was only used as a money laundering tool for Wei Liuquan.

In short, the Suming City police, who had no clue, with the help of two heavyweight drugs found by Xiaoxiangzhu overnight, gradually pieced together an international drug trafficking organization centered on Suming City and existing for several years, communicating Southeast Asia, Europe and the United States according to all the clues.

This anti-narcotics operation has strengthened the ties between the police in Guining and Lingnan provinces.

And as the key to connecting the two parties, Piggy Xiangxiang doesn't care, and she doesn't understand those things about human beings.

After it completed the drug tracking task, it urged Chen Jingyun to take it to Qin Xu.

Even if it is far away in the urban area of Suming City, the distance of dozens of kilometers cannot stop it from accurately locating a large pot of beef meatballs in the canteen of the Suming City Municipal Bureau.

For those who are not very interested in the smell of drugs, it can still be found from a distance.

Qin Xu, who was so debt-indebted, wanted to give Old Master Qin a taste, so he secretly cooked a bowl of beef bone soup and meatballs, which was like a light bulb in the night for the nose of the little fragrant pig.

The beef bone broth that had been boiled all night kept tumbling and became thick and fragrant, and the residents next to the Suming City Police Station could faintly smell the smell of the bone broth when they woke up in the middle of the night.

This taste, the master chef in the hungry kitchen couldn't help but knead a lot of strong hand-rolled noodles, ready to make noodle soup.

Along the way, the little fragrant pig was anxious and "humming".

Qin Xu, who has recovered from hundreds of catties of debt, is really not trying to pick the food of the little fragrant pig.

Initially, according to his estimates, after the cow and the little pig Xiangxiang completed the transaction, there would be more than ten or twenty catties left, and when the time came, he would taste it with Master Qin.

In this case, he is not a talker.

He would never have expected that he would owe Xiaoxiang Pig hundreds of catties of meatballs all of a sudden.

Later, Qin Xu also figured it out, since he owed a few hundred catties, it would not be as good as the bowls that Old Master Qin ate.

Qin Xu didn't eat it himself, so he kept it for Old Master Qin.

He didn't know how Old Master Qin was treated in that Immortal Beast Sect, anyway, Qin Xu looked at the five or six-year-old little doll-like round and cute, immature and innocent little face, and couldn't help but have the illusion that he was a daddy.

What do you say is the most unsightly baby to be a father?

Isn't it just a salivating little face staring at the food?

Big eyes with long eyelashes look over, needless to say, buy, buy, buy.

Oh no, boil boil boil!

When Piggy Xiangxiang hadn't returned to the police station, several Suming City leaders who were in the command center of the Information Brigade of the City Bureau had already received a report and learned that they had intercepted a muck truck containing 400 catties of heroin.

One by one, they were simply red-faced.

Whoever is in office, with such a major case, is an honor that can be placed in the first article of the resume.

The existence of Xiangxiang Piggy is rarely known among the grassroots police, but it is not a secret to the leadership.

The good news came one after another, and the leaders who had stayed up for most of the night were a little overwhelmed, and they didn't know where the aroma of thick soup was, and they always ran in through the cracks in the windows, causing the overtime policemen to gurgle involuntarily.

Qiao Jinbao, who is in charge of the work of the traffic police brigade, beckoned a civilian policeman and asked him to go to the canteen of the city bureau to get some simple food and serve it as a supper for the overtime comrades in the command center.

Zhu Haisheng, a policeman who had just joined the company for one year, received instructions from the leader and hurriedly ran to the canteen to find the master master to order.

Before I reached the cafeteria, my nose was filled with the fragrance that aroused people's appetites, and I quickly stepped up, pushed open the door of the small cafeteria, and saw that the familiar canteen was full of pots of small mountains of meatballs, as well as steaming broth, tumbling out of the tempting taste.

He couldn't help but shout: "Master Cai, Qiao Ju asked the canteen to help prepare some supper, and now send it to the information brigade." ”

Cai Mingzhou, who was holding a bowl of beef bones and hand-rolling noodles, was snoring, and was intoxicated, before he remembered his duty.

He put down the hand-rolled noodles in his hand with some regret, and said briskly: "Okay, my hand-rolled noodles are ready, and it just so happens that Xiao Qin's beef bones have boiled soup for us today." I'll go down here. ”

"Master Cai," Zhu Haisheng swallowed his saliva, looked at the round meatballs, and said, "The meatballs made in the cafeteria today are really beautiful, are they also tonight's supper?"

Qin Xu's transaction with Little Pig is not known to many ordinary policemen.

Although Cai Mingzhou didn't know the inside story, he knew from Qin Xu that these beef meatballs were all useful and could not be misappropriated.

He patted the flour on his hand, shook his head and said, "This is not our supper, we can't eat it." ”

Zhu Haisheng listened, he was a little unhappy, he was in the police station, because of his good academic qualifications, and his graduation college was the top in the country, so he had been following several deputy directors to help deal with paperwork, so when he encountered this, he felt that the master of the canteen was fooling him.

"Master Cai, you're wrong, right?" he said angrily, "You said you can't eat this, so what's in the bowl in front of him?"

He pointed directly at the row of basins, a tall young man wearing an apron and a bowl of meatball soup in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly.