Late at night, around 11 o'clock, Captain Niu, Yu Jinhang and others arrived in Longcheng and were picked up by a major officer from the local security bureau.
When everyone entered the city, the local security bureau major immediately arranged a dinner for everyone. During the dinner, he also invited the lesbians in the bureau to accompany them and served wine.
Captain Niu wanted to refuse, but because he had a request from the local department, he still had to bite the bullet and drink with the other party until the early morning.
After a night of hangover, the time came to about nine o'clock the next morning.
Captain Niu washed his face with cold water in the reception hotel, and immediately took his team members to the Longcheng Security Bureau headquarters and found the major last night.
Both parties sat down in the work area, and the major officer smiled and said: "At noon, our intelligence director will come over and invite everyone to drink."
Captain Niu frowned and immediately waved his hand and said: "You can't drink anymore. We are here on official business this time. We must solve the problem quickly, otherwise I can't report to the task."
"Oh, it doesn't matter if you are in a hurry. We are also in contact with the people at the customs." The major chuckled and replied: "Let's get together at noon. You cadres who came from afar are all holding the imperial sword. We have to do our best to be the host."
Captain Niu refused again: "I really can't drink anymore. I'd better contact the insider as soon as possible to figure out the matter."
The political environment of District 1 and Longcheng is completely different, and the working methods of both sides are also very different. Longcheng is more about circles and personal relationships. As long as the relationship is good, it's not a big deal. In Captain Niu's eyes, the staff of Longcheng can only be regarded as colleagues at most, and everyone is just a simple working relationship.
This concept is related to the growth environment of both parties, and it cannot be said who is right or wrong.
Seeing that Captain Niu was so insistent, the major officer did not mention anything about lunch, and immediately got to the point and said: "We had already started working here before you came yesterday. If you want to handle the case at the port, then we have to find someone in charge of customs."
"Is it someone from the customs?" Captain Niu frowned and asked.
"Not from the customs, but from our unit." The major officer smiled and replied: "He is in charge of the port area."
"Doesn't your department have information about the port? Don't you have an insider?" Captain Niu was a little surprised.
"No, we divide the area here, and everyone is responsible for their own affairs." The major intervened and replied: "The port is not the responsibility of our department. If I insert an insider there, wouldn't that be crossing the line?"
Captain Niu held back for a long time: "Okay, then contact as soon as possible."
...
It was almost noon.
The major officer found the official in charge of intelligence collection in the port area, and the two sides met in the work area.
"Old Ge, how's the questioning going?" The major asked for Captain Niu.
"Are you sure that the person has a relationship with the Code Gang?" A bald middle-aged man in his forties asked back.
"It's certain." Captain Niu nodded.
"Wait a moment." The bald middle-aged man took out his phone and turned to walk into the stairwell.
Captain Niu put his hands in his pockets and waited anxiously.
About ten minutes later, the bald middle-aged man returned and whispered: "I contacted a spy of the Code Gang through the customs. There are indeed six old Mexicans who have been to the port and have contact with Xu Hu."
Captain Niu's eyes lit up: "Where is the person?"
"I'll give you a contact number. You go to the customs at the port and find the person. He will give you information." The bald middle-aged man took a pen and wrote down a phone number: "When doing things, we have to grease the other party a little."
Captain Niu took the note: "What does grease mean?"
The bald middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "Informant fee!"
"...!" Captain Niu understood what the other party meant, and his expression was a little speechless.
"The informant is not from the security unit, they must be paid for their work." The bald middle-aged man smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll arrange it later, you just need to contact them."
Captain Niu turned his head and looked at the major: "What if there are not enough people...?"
"I'll prepare a team of people here, if it's confirmed, we'll start arresting." The major replied immediately.
"Okay!" Captain Niu nodded.
...
After everyone finished discussing, Captain Niu took his twelve team members and three local security bureau officers from Longcheng to enter the Tianhong Port in Zhannan at around four o'clock in the afternoon.
On the other side.
Yu Jinhang was still drinking with people at the garrison. He was not one of the direct persons in charge of this case, so he did not participate in the specific investigation of the case, but was doing the aftermath work in advance.
Around half past four.
Captain Niu drove to Tianhong Port with a dozen people. They were dressed ordinary and drove a low-key car.
Inside the car, Captain Niu told the driver: "Just wait, I'll go down to meet the informant."
"Okay." The driver nodded.
Captain Niu got out of the car with three men, turned his head and looked around the street, then came to the door of a supermarket and sat under a parasol.
"Give us four glasses of orange juice." Captain Niu sat on a chair and shouted to the store owner.
"Okay, wait a moment." The other party nodded in response.
...
Longcheng City Police Department, Criminal Detention Center.
Wang Daolin sat in the interrogation room, looking at a gangster who was caught at sea before, and asked softly: "Would you like a cigarette?"
The gangster of the code gang was a little surprised: "Our case has entered the court trial stage, why does the police department still want to interrogate us?"
Wang Daolin slowly stood up, walked in front of the other party, and put a cigarette in his mouth: "I have something to ask you."
"What is it, sir?"
"I heard that the amount of cargo at sea was originally 6 million, but why was it found out to be 8 million in the end?" Wang Daolin lit a cigarette for the other party: "What's the matter?"
The gangster took a puff of cigarette and chose to remain silent.
Wang Daolin slowly bent down, looked at the other party with his hands behind his back, and chuckled and said: "This matter is not a secret, right? You think that I can't find out except asking you, right?"
The gangster blinked and said nothing.
"You must offend me?!" Wang Daolin pointed at the other party and said, "Do you believe it? I'll make you eat shit every day in prison? Yes, eat it every day!"
"That's not what I meant, Chief Wang!" The other party was a little weak: "It's just this matter..."
Under the dim light, Wang Daolin chatted with the suspect of the Ma Gang.
...
It was a little after six o'clock in the evening.
Captain Niu had been sitting in the supermarket waiting for an hour and a half, but the so-called informant still didn't come.
"It's too long, do you want to call someone locally?" The agent next to him was a little impatient.
Captain Niu looked down at his watch and reached out to take the phone.
At this moment, a burly man in sportswear came over and reached out to scratch Captain Niu's head: "Go, get out, I want to sit here!"
Captain Niu looked up at the other party with a confused expression.