How did you, a gangster, end up in the police force?

"We were all on the construction site, fighting was commonplace, no one was afraid of anyone. But this guy had no moral principles and kidnapped our family members. He was also involved with higher-ups. Their people were arrested and released quickly, but our people were detained and refused to be released."

"Over time, no one dares to offend them, and now they are almost the only one in Yuezhou."

Wang Laosan was drinking and complaining at the same time.

Ye Lin did not interrupt, just listened quietly. He did not expect that there were so many tricks involved.

"Did they say who was protecting them?" Ye Lin asked casually.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. If you don't figure out the root cause, you will easily be killed if you act rashly.

"How could I not know? Isn't it our Vice Mayor Wan Zhihao? Damn, collusion between officials and businessmen."

Ye Lin's face darkened. Wan Zhihao was the third in command of Yuezhou City, a deputy member of the Standing Committee, and in charge of economy. Anything related to economy could not be avoided by him. Moreover, it was said that he was a local with deep roots. The top and second in command of the city did not dare to conflict with him at all.

If it is true as Wang Laosan said, then the top leaders of Yuezhou City are not simple people.

Ye Lin remained silent. This was only Wang Laosan's one-sided statement. Although the possibility that Wang Laosan was lying was small, as a policeman, he still had to conduct a thorough investigation to find out the truth.

Wang Laosan saw that Ye Lin was silent, and thought that he was afraid, so he stopped talking and said, "Brother, the water in Yuezhou is very deep, you better be careful."

The two chatted for a while, and by 10 o'clock in the evening, there were already quite a few people in the bar, and half of the dance floor was filled with people shaking their heads and twisting their waists.

Just then, a group of people came in from the door.

"Boss."

"Boss."

Several gatekeepers shouted in a polite manner.

Ye Lin looked over and saw a man with long hair that covered half of his face. Although his appearance was not clear, the information revealed in the exposed eye was enough to explain what kind of person he was.

Crazy. There was only the word crazy in his eyes.

The three younger brothers following behind had a more normal look, with a face full of fat, and they looked like they were not to be messed with.

A group of people surrounded the person in front and walked to the sofa booth area.

Ye Lin looked at Wang Laosan, who nodded and said, "This is Crazy Face Brother. Give me the rest of the money and I'll take you there."

Ye Lin readily threw the money on the table, and Wang Laosan happily accepted it.

He stood up and walked over with Ye Lin.

As soon as he passed by, Wang Laosan resumed his previous servile demeanor, bent over and smiled at Feng Lian, saying, "Brother Feng Lian, I want to buy some goods. This is my friend, and he is also here to buy goods."

Crazy Face raised his head and glanced at Ye Lin with a cold look.

Ye Lin quickly restrained his righteousness and shouted in a vulgar tone, "Brother Crazy Face, I'm here to buy goods."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Crazy Face's eyes, as if this kid looked down on him.

However, no matter how unhappy he was, Crazy Face really didn't think that this guy would be a policeman, or he didn't even think that this guy would be a good person.

Can a good person look like this?

Crazy Face gestured to his younger brother who was sitting next to him, and the younger brother took out two small bags of clinker filled with white powder.

When Wang Laosan saw this, his eyes turned red and he reached out to take it.

"Snapped"

The younger brother slapped Wang Laosan directly on the face, and five red finger marks instantly appeared on Wang Laosan's face.

"Money! 2000 a pack, you forgot the rules." The younger brother said angrily.

Wang Laosan didn't care about the pain on his face and quickly took out money from his pocket, "I want 5 bags."

"Haha, Wang Laosan, you got rich?"

"No, I just won the lottery. I won the lottery."

Wang Laosan was sweating profusely. He picked up the five packets of white powder on the table and ran out, fearing that Fenglian would do something weird again.

Ye Lin was left standing there alone.

Crazy Face looked at Ye Lin with interest without saying a word. Several younger brothers looked at Ye Lin with ill intentions, trying to overwhelm him with their momentum.

Ye Lin snorted coldly. They were just a few little hooligans and they wanted to cause trouble.

He threw his handbag on the table, dragged a stool over and sat down, staring at the crazy face, motionless.

"So I told you to sit down, huh?"

Several younger brothers started to make a noise.

Ye Lin calmly took out a pack of cigarettes from his handbag and lit it up.

His arrogant attitude made several younger brothers want to come up and beat him up, and flatten his face that deserves a beating.

Crazy Face raised his hand to stop a few people and said with a smile: "Brother, are you here to buy goods? You look unfamiliar."

"When buying things, you sell and I buy. It's like being familiar with each other. Do we need to know each other?" Ye Lin said arrogantly.

Crazy Face smiled and said nothing, "So what do you want to buy, brother?"

Ye Lin took out two stacks of 2-yuan bills from his bag, threw them on the table, and said heavily, "Buy flour."

Crazy Face was not in a hurry to take the money, but continued: "Brother, you don't look short of money. What kind of business are you in?"

Drug trafficking is a life-threatening business. No matter how crazy Crazy Face is, he will never easily sell drugs to someone he doesn't trust.

"The money is shown to you. I am just a representative who comes to buy goods. The boss behind me will not show up."

"Don't worry, as long as the goods are good enough, money is not a problem."

Ye Lin created a fictitious boss for himself, so he didn't look like a rich man.

Crazy Face smiled without saying anything. He had seen people like this before, they were human snakeheads. Some people from the upper class also dealt in drugs, but it was impossible for them to come and get the goods in person.

So they usually entrust a trusted person, who is their snakehead.

They are not short of money, what they want is safety and good quality of goods.

"What do you call brother?"

"Just call me Ah Sheng."

"Brother Asheng is very generous. I won't be polite either." Crazy Face reached out and took the two stacks of money in front of him.

"and many more!"

Ye Lin held down Feng Lian's hand, looked at his exposed glasses and said, "Where's the goods?"

Crazy Face gestured to the younger brother next to him, and the younger brother took out 10 bags of flour.

Ye Lin snorted coldly, let go of Fengmian's hand, and picked up a bag of flour.

"Brother, can you check the goods?" Feng Lian looked at Ye Lin coldly.

Ye Lin understood that this was a test for him. As a smuggler, inspecting the goods was also their job. If he couldn't even inspect the goods clearly, why would the boss trust him?

However, as a Chinese medicine practitioner, it is not difficult for him to test the quality of this kind of drug. The problem is that it is a bit troublesome to take because this thing is too addictive.

When Ye Lin hesitated for a moment, the expression of the crazy man opposite him began to change, and several younger brothers began to reach towards his waist. As long as there was anything unusual, they would never hold back.

This is the difference between drug dealers and ordinary criminals. They are a group of real desperadoes.