After rebirth, he surrendered with the stolen goods.

Around [-]:[-] p.m.

The streets that had been cold all day became more and more lively as the people returned from get off work. Many children who had just finished school dragged their parents to buy delicious food at various food stalls.

Zhao Feng's business was surprisingly good today. In less than half an hour, he sold more than half a cart of watermelons and made more than 200 yuan.

But to say business is good, Ma Zhihong's stall across the street is booming. There have been no customers there since the end of the day. It takes too long to set up the stall.

The taste is better than many stores, so there are many repeat customers. Zhao Feng also chatted with customers who came to buy watermelon with fried chicken.

The other party said that Ma Hongzhi's fried chicken has always been made with real ingredients and has always been very popular among people here. The price is also very affordable, much cheaper than some stores.

"Attention everyone, Xu Tian is here."

Zhao Feng, who was weighing a customer, looked at the crowd on the road out of the corner of his eye and saw Xu Tian walking over wearing ordinary short-sleeved shorts and carrying a black backpack.

Just like an ordinary customer, he came to the fried chicken stall and ordered a whole fried chicken, then paid and stood at the end of the queue, waiting for his fried chicken.

Lu Feng, who was still looking half-closed, now opened his big 24k eyes and looked straight at the fried chicken stall not far away.

He knew that the critical moment had come. How the other party would hand over the goods would be revealed soon.

Soon the queue reached Xu Tian. Ma Hongzhi didn't have much communication with him. He just asked the other party if he wanted spicy food and cumin. Xu Tian told the other party his request, and then the two of them didn't. Say one more thing.

Ma Hongzhi naturally took out a piece of fried chicken from the oil pan, then quickly tore it into pieces, then added seasonings, quickly stirred evenly, and bagged it. There was nothing unusual about the whole process.

"Do you have any drinks, boss? Give me a 2-liter bottle."

"Okay, 7 yuan."

Ma Zhihong quickly picked up a 2-liter bottle of drink from under the stall and handed it to Xu Tian.

After Xu Tian took it, he put it directly into his backpack along with the fried chicken.

(Originally I wanted to write about putting things into the fried chicken with ice cubes. If you take it out of the oil pan quickly, the ice cubes will most likely not melt. It is insulated from heat and water, as long as water does not enter the oil pan. , but it doesn’t work in reality, it’s purely conjecture, this book is for entertainment only)

Lu Tian looked at the scene in front of him and immediately understood what was going on. The other party actually hid something in the drink. As long as it was packaged well, the dark bottled drink could not be seen inside at all.

No wonder the other party has always been able to complete the handover smoothly so many times. It turns out that everything is done in public, but the means of concealment are too clever, and those who are not informed cannot discover the secrets.

"Captain Zhao, I will have someone pick up Hanhan later. Now while Ma Zhihong is not at home, we need to search his home. We need Hanhan's help."

Hu Feng's voice came from the earphones, but Zhao Feng did not answer the other party's words. He just tapped the earphones twice with his hand pretending to be unintentional to express his agreement.

Taking advantage of the quiet time, Zhao Feng whispered the matter to Lu Feng.

About half an hour later, a plainclothes JC came over, spoke a few words to Zhao Feng in a familiar manner, and then led Hanhan to Ma Zhihong's home.

Ma Zhihong currently lives in a two-story small Western-style building that he purchased a few years ago. The location is not close to the road and is on the edge of the urban-rural fringe.

When Lu Feng arrived here, there was no one around Ma Zhihong's house. The JC who led Lu Feng walked to the door and knocked on the door. Soon the door opened from the inside, and then he led Lu Feng into it quickly.

"How's it going? Is the surveillance inside done?"

When JC led Lu Feng in, he asked JC who opened the door.

"It's done. Don't tell me that this guy is really cautious. There are a total of thirteen cameras in the open and dark, covering the whole house. But now they are all under my control. Everything he sees is me. Filtered, don’t worry”

The policeman who opened the door was Zhao Yang, who was very confident in his skills. He was a professional computer technician, and he was a practical person, not a theorist.

"That's good, you take pictures of everywhere. If there is anything that needs to be moved, we can recover by then. I'll take Hanhan and start checking."

"Don't worry, the filming is already done."

When Lu Feng walked into the courtyard, he was let go. This was Zhao Feng's suggestion. Instead of letting a stranger lead him to search for clues, it would be better to let him express himself freely.

The yard is very large and has been paved with concrete floors. There is an old car parked in the garage next to it. It looks like it has seen a lot of age.

However, the car's license plate number is good, it's a Leopard number. It seems that it was left over from when Ma Zhihong made his fortune, when there were few vehicles.

There were more good numbers, so they were not very valuable. Ma Zhihong didn't sell them at that time, so he kept them as a souvenir.

It can be seen that Ma Zhihong is not as greasy as he appears. The yard is very neat and tidy, and there are many flowers and plants planted around the wall, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

It didn't take Lu Feng long to inspect the entire yard, and he quickly completed the inspection. No abnormalities were found, including the garage.

Lu Feng entered the house. The house was also neat and tidy. It didn't look like a bachelor's home at all. However, Ma Zhihong might not have cleaned it himself. Lu Feng was not too surprised when he thought of this.

There are three rooms in total on the first floor, a kitchen, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a living room.

The overall decoration style is that of ten years ago, which looks very old-fashioned to today's young people.

Right at the entrance was the living room, which seemed to be at least forty square meters. Lu Feng sniffed inside carefully and found that there was only the residual smell of contraband in the air.

There was no contraband hidden in the living room.

After Lu Feng checked the living room, he walked into the adjacent bedroom. The bedroom was also very simple. Apart from the bed, there was only a side cabinet and a large wardrobe.

Smelling the smell in the air, Lu Feng's heart was filled with excitement. He knew he had found the place. The smell of contraband here was very strong.

Unlike the smell in the living room, which is rootless duckweed, the smell here is of emanations, which means that contraband is hidden here.

(I'll try my best to check for typos. I will correct them as soon as I have time when the bosses ask them.)