The car stopped on the side of the street at the cement factory, solemnly paid the car and got out of the car, but the taxi driver still looked at him with strange eyes before starting the car and leaving.

Hao Shuang's small shop is on the side of the road, but the door of the shop is closed, and after Hao Shuang was arrested, the small shop naturally had no owner, and the police said that Hao Shuang's family did not know that he actually had a shop in this place. The origin of this shop is unknown, of course the police will not hand it over to Hao Shuang's family, but put a seal on it, and wait until it is clear.

Seeing that there was no one around, he went to the back door, tore the police seal, and smashed the padlock on the door. The back door of this store still uses that old-fashioned padlock, and it seems that Hao Shuang doesn't really take this store to heart.

Speaking of which, the core members of a drug trafficking organization should be the owners who are not short of money, and this store only earns a few dollars a day?

Solemnity walked in, turned on the lights, and closed the door.

The police should have searched the store, but they didn't find anything, and Zhuang Zhuang didn't know why he wanted to take a look at the store, not because he had any doubts about the police's ability, but because he wanted to try his luck and see if there were any details that the police had missed.

The reason why he didn't tell Ye Mei when he was in the county bureau that he wanted to come here was completely because he took into account Huang Yongjun, the places that they had inspected in the county bureau would definitely have some thoughts if Huang Yongjun proposed it to check it again, and he could see Huang Yongjun's attitude towards him just now, Huang Yongjun didn't completely believe in him, and even doubted his ability.

Zhuang Zhuang searched carefully in the room, he didn't have a clear goal, in other words, he didn't know what he was looking for.

It's no different from a regular commissary, the shelves are filled with some daily groceries, and the cigarette cabinet is full of all kinds of cigarettes.

He was not interested in these goods, he was here to investigate, not to steal.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a small book in the counter, it should be Hao Shuang's account book for buying and selling goods on weekdays, right?

He took out the book and looked at it roughly, and then his eyebrows were gathered together, this book is indeed a book of purchase and sales, but this account book is very strange, just a record of cigarette sales, and this record is also very interesting, for example, the purchase is only hard China, but the sales records are all soft China, and the purchase price is also a little weird.

Zhuang Zhuang felt that he should have found something, he put the ledger on his body, then turned off the lights and walked out of the shop, and re-attached the seal.

Standing on the side of the road and taking a taxi back to the hotel, he carefully studied the ledger in the car.

It seemed that he still didn't know the point, but he believed that this was not as simple as an ordinary ledger, which was very strangely recorded.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a call to Ye Mei.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Ye Mei seemed to be a little busy over there.

said solemnly: "Can you send someone to secretly spy on Hao Shuang's commissary?" ”

Ye Mei was confused on the other end of the phone, she didn't know what solemnity meant.

solemnly said: "Do as I say, I think they should send someone to the commissary to get something, and then as long as that person is caught, Hao Shuang should be found." ”

Ye Mei asked, "Can you be specific?" ”

"I picked up a ledger from the commissary, but I haven't figured out what it's going on, so I'll call you when I figure it out." ”

"What ledger, what is recorded? Hey, solemnly ......" Ye Mei heard a "beep" sound on the phone, and scolded angrily: "Bastard!" But she still asked Huang Yongjun to arrange this matter, and then drove to the hotel, her heart was very curious about what the account book that Zhuang Yan said was, and she heard that Yan Yan said that she had to study it carefully, it seems that this account book is indeed a little weird.

He sat solemnly on the single sofa in the room, holding the ledger in his hand and holding half a cigarette in his mouth.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded, he walked over and opened the door, and Ye Mei stood outside the door with a huff.

"Hey, why are you back?" Solemn was stunned.

Ye Mei said: "You dare to hang up on me? ”

She hung up the phone before she finished speaking, and said with some embarrassment: "I was thinking about something else in my mind just now, so I didn't pay attention to this problem." ”

Ye Mei looked at the book he was holding: "This is the account book you said?" ”

Nodding solemnly, Ye Mei snatched it away, and she took a look: "Is there anything wrong with this account book?" She didn't even see what was going on.

Solemn and bitter smile: "Is there only one commodity in a commissary, cigarettes?" ”

Ye Mei said: "Of course not, but isn't it written on this?" Cigarette sales records. ”

These words are indeed written on the cover of the book, crooked, as ugly as the words inside, it should be Hao Shuang's handwriting.

He said solemnly: "But except for the cigarette sales record, there is no account book for other goods, and you should take a good look at the contents inside." ”

Ye Mei stopped talking, she knew that since Zhuang Yan let her take a good look at the contents inside, it meant that Zhuang Yan should have discovered something.

Then she seemed to see something: "The amount of purchases and sales is so scribbled that it almost catches up with the doctor's prescription." ”

solemnly smiled: "What else?" ”

Ye Mei shook her head, she really didn't see anything else strange.

Solemnly pointed to the above page and said: "The purchase is hard compliance, but there is no hard compliance in sales, only soft compliance, the purchase is hard China, and the sales record is only soft China, on the contrary, soft Zunyi and soft China have no purchase records at all." Also, I distinctly remember one day I picked up a box of hard Chinese there, but there was no sales record on it. Obviously, this is not a cigarette sales ledger at all. ”

Ye Mei said: "Have you already seen the doorway?" ”

nodded solemnly: "I think it should be seen, Ye Mei, imagine it, if we use hard compliance or hard Chinese, one step further, all cigarettes with hard words to represent the raw materials, and soft packaging cigarettes to represent the finished product, and then combine it with this drug production chain, can it explain the problem." ”

Ye Mei's eyes widened, solemnly dared to think that with such a broken notebook, he actually thought of the materials and finished sales of drugs.

But it's really not impossible for her to take a closer look, and the most important thing is that solemnly said that even if this account book is really a cigarette sales record, then how can some cigarettes only be purchased but not sold, and some cigarettes are only sold but not registered.

"No, I have to take this ledger with me, such an important discovery must be handed over to the county bureau." Ye Mei said.

Solemnly shrugged his shoulders: "Whatever, this is what they were supposed to do." ”

He also figured it out, it was better to let Ye Mei take it than to take it himself, otherwise he would be slapping Huang Yongjun in the face again.