The second chapter of the seventeenth chapter is very high!
Throw people on the couch.
Looking at the two of them coldly, Du Zhong opened his mouth and asked, "Where did these fake spiritual teas come from?" ”
Hearing this, Bao Sanqiang and Zhang Xian glanced at each other.
At the same time, he retreated in panic.
He retreated to the edge of the wall and gave no answer.
"Say!"
Du Zhong drank coldly.
"Ah......h
I don't know if it was to alleviate my panic, or if the pain was so unbearable that I couldn't bear it, just when Du Zhong's cold cheer just fell, Bao Sanqiang, who was leaning against the wall and shrunk into a ball, suddenly opened his mouth and yelled.
"If you want to kill, kill it, Lao Tzu can't stand this crime!"
Before the roar fell, Bao Sanqiang immediately glared and shouted with a hideous face.
"Can't stand this sin?"
Du Zhong smiled coldly and opened his mouth to ask, "Why don't you ask those people who were harmed by your fake spirit tea pit if they can bear that kind of sin?" ”
"Whirring ......"
Bao Sanqiang gasped, and saliva was pulled out of his mouth.
Looking at his appearance, he obviously didn't pay attention to Du Zhong's words at all.
"Can't stand it, can it?"
Du Zhong took a step, walked in front of Bao Sanqiang, and opened his mouth to say, "Then I'll let you taste something that you can't stand even more." ”
Let's talk about it.
"Huh!"
stretched out his hand and quickly clicked on Bao Sanqiang's body a few times.
"Ah......h
As soon as Du Zhong finished ordering, Bao Sanqiang immediately shouted.
"Itchy, itchy......"
As soon as his body moved, Bao Sanqiang shouted hurriedly, while twisting his body, fell off the sofa, and fell to the ground like a worm, constantly squirming.
The only left hand that can be used, clutching frantically on his body.
One by one.
"Ah...... I'm itchy, itchy......"
Grabbing and grabbing, Bao Sanqiang's face became hideous, his left hand was not controlled at all, he grabbed his right hand, and then grabbed it towards the broken place.
"Woo......"
When the finger fell on the broken place and grabbed a layer of skin from the wound, Bao Sanqiang's hideous face collapsed in an instant.
Tears moved in his eyes, and he immediately cried out in pain.
While crying, he continued to hold on.
It's about to be scrapped.
"I said, I said...... You let me go, I beg you. ”
"I beg you."
Seeing that the wound was scratched by his own claws, Bao Sanqiang couldn't hold it anymore, and immediately cried and screamed.
"Hmph."
Du Zhong snorted coldly and reached out a little on Bao Sanqiang.
"Heh......"
As soon as the itching sensation on his body disappeared, Bao Sanqiang's whole person immediately lay on the ground, his mouth was exhaling heavily, his face was extremely pale, and the ground in front of him was a pool of blood gushing out from the wound on his arm.
"Where did the spirit tea come from?"
Du Zhong asked.
"Yes, Quang Ninh Province."
Bao Sanqiang almost collapsed and said weakly.
"The morphine in the spirit tea is also there?"
Du Zhong asked again.
As soon as the question came out, Bao Sanqiang, who was prostrated and weak, turned his head violently and looked at Du Zhong with a calm face.
"Looks like you're not suffering enough yet."
Du Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he was bound to do it.
"Don't, don't, don't ......"
Bao Sanqiang immediately shrank back in fright, and opened his mouth while shrinking: "I said, I said." ”
"Morphine, we added it ourselves."
Hearing this, Du Zhong raised his eyebrows.
"With your skills, you got so much morphine there?"
Du Zhong opened his mouth and asked.
"We are on the road, as long as we pay for it, we can find it."
Bao Sanqiang replied.
"Who is the person who made the fake spiritual tea?"
Du Zhong asked again.
"It's the Dong Ha Hui in Quang Ninh Province."
Bao Sanqiang looked at Du Zhong in horror and said: "They are the largest underground force in Quang Ninh Province, and they mainly sell drugs to the whole country, because they saw the popularity of Lingcha, and Lingcha was designated as a royal product, and no one dared to investigate, so they thought of making fake Lingcha, and they said that doing so was more profitable than selling drugs." ”
"Smack!"
Hearing this, Du Zhong was furious and slapped the coffee table fiercely.
"Click......"
slapped it down, and the wooden coffee table was suddenly smashed open and shattered.
Seeing this, Bao Sanqiang and Zhang Xian were even more scared.
Break the coffee table with one palm?
To kill them, isn't it a matter of moving your little fingers?
"You."
Just when the two of them were so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out, Du Zhong turned his head violently, stared at Zhang Xian, and opened his mouth to ask, "How to distinguish the authenticity of spiritual tea through packaging?" ”
Zhang Xian was taken aback.
Cowering on the sofa, he almost slipped to the ground.
"You want to taste life worse than death, too?"
Furious, seeing that Zhang Xian didn't answer, Du Zhong immediately walked up.
"Don't come here, I say, I say."
Seeing Du Zhong move, Zhang Xian immediately stretched out his hands in a panic and blocked in front of him.
"Say!"
Du Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Fake, fake products, there is a difference in the packaging information."
Looking at Du Zhong with a flustered look, Zhang Xian opened his mouth and said: "There are three words "B factory" on the packaging box information, and the three words of the genuine product are connected together, and the fake one will have a small space after the word "B". ”
Hearing this, Du Zhong turned around.
Immediately took out a box of spiritual tea that could be stacked at the door of the office, took out a box, and took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that there was indeed a small space in the place Zhang Xian said.
The space is small, but if you look closely, you can see it clearly.
Look at the box.
Du Zhong frowned.
Because on Lotus Mountain, I never pay attention to the packaging of spiritual tea, and Eucommia still doesn't know whether the real packaging box is different from this fake packaging box.
He had to find out first.
"I hope you don't lie to me, or I'll make you suffer that kind of pain for the rest of your life!"
glanced at the two of them coldly.
Du Zhong stepped forward.
"Smack!"
Palm movement.
The two palm knives slashed directly at the back of the heads of the two people, knocking them unconscious.
Hanging, Du Zhong immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the positioning system.
But if you look closely, you can see that there is no signal at all.
In desperation, he immediately walked to his desk.
Open all the drawers on your desk.
Then I quickly searched for it.
Sure enough, I found an administrative map of Beijing.
Looking at the map, Du Zhong first found the Meihua Hutong on the outskirts of the Fifth Ring Road, and then started to search from the mouth of the Hutong according to the route in memory.
All the way through.
Eventually, Du Zhong found a village on the border line of Hebei.
Changchong Village!
"This is it."
Eucommia is a little on the name of the village.
Then, with a turn of his eyes, he looked at the landline phone on the desk, and then immediately picked it up and dialed Xu Hongru's phone directly.
"Doodoo ......"
The phone rang several times before it was finally picked up.
"Hello?"
Xu Hongru's words came.
"Commissar, it's me."
Du Zhong opened his mouth.
"Where did you kid go, why did you still get a landline to make calls?"
Hearing Du Zhong's voice, Xu Hongru immediately became puzzled.
"I found a gang that specializes in making fake spirit tea."
Du Zhong took a deep breath to calm the excitement in his heart before he opened his mouth and said, "I'm in their packing factory right now." ”
"What?"
Xu Hongru was taken aback.
Making fake spirit tea?
Although he is not responsible for such small things.
But when he heard that someone dared to make fake spirit tea, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Lingcha is a royal product.
If you fake an early royal product, you will be guilty of a capital crime.
Who has the audacity to dare to engage in fake spirit tea?
"These fake spirit teas are very harmful to ordinary people, and there is morphine in them."
Du Zhong sighed and opened his mouth: "In the suburbs outside the Fifth Ring Road of Kyoto, there is also a warehouse dedicated to placing fake spirit tea, and the packaging factory where I am now is located in a village called Changchong Village on the border line of Hebei. ”
"Don't worry, I'll do it for you right away."
Xu Hongru immediately agreed.
He knew it all right.
Although this matter is not in his charge, it is still very important.
You must know that the current spiritual tea, but a product that gives the country a long face, once it is faked, is it not a naked slap in the face?
For the sake of the country's face, this must not be delayed.
After responding, Xu Hongru hung up the phone and immediately started contacting.
Put the phone down.
Brought it up again.
Du Zhong dialed another phone number.
"Hello?"
On the other end of the phone, a familiar voice came from the other end.
"Xiaoqiang, it's me."
Du Zhong opened his mouth.
"Squad leader!"
On the other end of the phone, Mao Qiang's voice was unusually excited.
"You haven't called me for a long time, how are you doing with your sister-in-law?"
Hearing Mao Qiang's words, Du Zhong's face changed slightly.
Oh, yes.
Mao Qiang didn't know that Mu'er was taken away.
As soon as he thought of Gu Mu'er, Du Zhong's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
"Let's not talk about that for now."
Shaking his head, Du Zhong opened his mouth and said, "There is something, you can help me do it immediately!" ”
"Okay, you say."
Mao Qiang opened his mouth and said.
"Check it out immediately, all the processing factories that specialize in manufacturing spiritual tea packaging boxes are open source, and after finding out, immediately take people to seal up all these processing plants, whether they are real or fake, they must not be let go."
Speaking of this, Du Zhong's eyes narrowed, and he added: "Also, you must control the person in charge of these processing plants and companies, the reason is too late to explain to you now, if someone blames it, I will give it to you." ”
"Squad leader, I believe in you."
Mao Qiang smiled and opened his mouth to say, "I'll do it." ”
With that, he hung up the phone.
Do it all.
Du Zhongcai slowly put down the phone, and then walked to Bao Sanqiang and Zhang Xian, who were in a coma, looking at the appearance of the two, the corners of their mouths hooked, and they immediately sneered gloomily.
"Huh."
Move your hands.
Du Zhong directly grabbed the back collar of the two, then lifted it violently, and shook it again.
Threw the two of them on their shoulders and carried them up.
Then, the feet move.
Kicked the office door open.
Carrying the two of them, he walked outside.
Before, Bao Sanqiang's screams attracted all the workers in the factory.
"Huh?"
Seeing Du Zhong carrying the two of them out, everyone around the factory was stunned, and immediately surrounded each other in the eyes of each other.
Eucommia ulmoides is tightly contained.
"Drop our boss ......"