Special Incident Investigation Division

In the house, you can plant some flowers, trees and even vegetables and fruits, which looks quite rural.Under Xiao Liang's guidance, Yu Qinglin found the house of the family surnamed Zeng, parked the car in the nearby open space, put on the spirit glasses and got out of the car with a wallet.

Xiaoliang gave Yu Qinglin a surprised look. When we met before, he seemed to have never seen Yu Qinglin wearing glasses, and Yu Qinglin didn't look like he was nearsighted either.But he didn't think much about it, he packed up quickly and got out of the car with Yu Qinglin.

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Approaching the courtyard of the family surnamed Zeng mentioned by Xiaoliang, Yu Qinglin saw the plant, the blood-red lines on the petals were very conspicuous, and it made people feel disgusted at first glance.However, Yu Qinglin really didn't see the slightest yin energy on that plant through the spirit glasses. Could this plant be what they were looking for?Yu Qinglin was also a little uncertain, he took a few steps forward to get closer to the flower, and happened to see a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s coming out of the house.When the middle-aged man saw Yu Qinglin, he was stunned for a moment, and then he found Xiao Liang who was following Yu Qinglin not far away. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why is it you again? Didn't I already tell you clearly? This flower is mine If you don’t sell it, it’s useless to find anyone!”

Xiao Liang smiled helplessly at Yu Qinglin. Not only was he not angry at this person's rude words, but he felt that the other party's reaction proved his hard work.

Yu Qinglin didn't mind either. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zeng. I'm not here today to buy this flower from you. I'm just interested in it and just want to take a look. Would you mind talking about it with me?" ?” The middle-aged man looked at Yu Qinglin suspiciously, and confirmed with Yu Qinglin several times, every time Yu Qinglin confirmed politely that he was really not here to buy flowers.Only then did the middle-aged man let go of the doubts in his heart, and he was no longer afraid that they would stand in front of the flower as if they were robbing.Xiao Liang was stunned by the side, thinking that Young Master Yu's style of painting was not right, but he didn't think that Yu Qinglin had given up on the idea of ​​this flower, after all, if he really gave up, what else would he know?

The middle-aged man squatted on the ground, looked at the flower with loving eyes, and started talking, "Xiao Yu, don't call me Mr. Zeng, I am just a countryman, and I am not used to such polite words." , you can call me Lao Zeng."

Xiao...Xiao Yu?Hearing this address, Xiao Liang froze. He couldn't help but quietly glanced at Yu Qinglin, who had always been domineering, but saw that the other party didn't look unhappy. Although he didn't answer directly, he seemed to agree that the middle-aged man was Lao Zeng. name.

Lao Zeng: "I picked this flower at the door ten days ago. I was just about to go out for morning exercises that morning, and I saw this flower thrown by the roadside outside the yard. I have never raised it before. Flowers, I'm not interested in these flowers and plants, you can see that all the other plants in my yard are vegetables."

"But this flower gives me a very different feeling. I can't tell you exactly what is different, but it is different. I fell in love with it at the first glance, and I really like it, so I couldn't help picking it up and raising it. When I first started raising it, its leaves were still a little wilted, but now the longer it grows, the better. I plan to keep this potted flower forever, so don’t make any decisions about it.” Lao Zeng is actually quite interested The one who confides his desire is that the neighbors think his potted flower is scary, and they usually avoid him, and they don't want to hear him talk about the potted flower. He is also helpless and has no one to confide in.

Now finally came Yu Qinglin who wanted to hear what he had to say, and Lao Zeng didn't care if Yu Qinglin had any unreasonable thoughts about his flowers, let's talk enough first. "They all said that my flower looks scary, Xiao Yu, come and comment on me, tell me, how festive the red pattern of my flower grows, why is it scary?" Lao Zeng seemed quite resentful and dissatisfied with his fearful attitude.

Happy... The corners of Yu Qinglin's and Xiao Liang's eyes twitched. They really didn't expect that this flower could be described as happy, and Lao Zeng probably was the only one.Even if it's not weird and scary, it should be seductive, right?Just as Yu Qinglin was about to say something, she saw slight footsteps coming from the corner of the street. Looking up, it turned out that it was Wu Hongxuan and Bai Liuyu who had arrived, and there were people from all over who came with them, forming an encircling circle.

Seeing them, Yu Qinglin knew there was no need to continue acting.He stood up and said suddenly: "Old Zeng, although you like it very much, I'm afraid you can't keep it. This is a national first-class protected plant, and private breeding is not allowed."

This sudden change made Lao Zeng and Xiao Liang stunned, didn't they come to buy flowers?What is this God unfolding?They were in a daze when two policemen came over with arrest warrants and handcuffs.Xiao Liang wanted to run away, but suddenly remembered that his own car hadn't come, so where could he run? He couldn't hide in the Nebula Volcano and play wilderness survival, right?Yu Qinglin glanced at him and said: "Although you have solid evidence of illegally trading nationally protected plants, we will declare to the judge that your sentence will be appropriately reduced for the sake of your meritorious service. I hope you will do your best in the future." .”

Xiaoliang dejectedly did not respond, and the punishment he was about to face was not too unacceptable. After all, from the beginning of this line of work, he had already imagined that today, how many criminals would be able to sleep peacefully. ?What he really couldn't understand was how could Yu Qinglin be an undercover agent for the police, and Xiao Liang was also someone who was involved in something. Yu Qinglin's temperament was not comparable to that of the top princes and brothers in Huayuan City.

Xiao Liang held back for a long time, and couldn't hold it anymore, so he couldn't help asking this question.Hearing that Xiao Liang said that he was not like a policeman, Yu Qinglin couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "What do you think a policeman looks like? Professional stereotypes are not a thing, but I'm really not a policeman." As for her own identity, Yu Qinglin thinks that There is no need to tell Xiaoliang.After thinking about it, he added, "Let's go the right way in the future."

Xiao Liang fell silent, and suddenly stopped talking because of Yu Qinglin's last admonition.Does he not want to go the right way?Obviously not, it was just the greed in his heart that ruined him.He also came from a major in botany, but after this major, there are too few things he can do. Xiaoliang is lucky. He opened a planting base to sell flowers, and the business is doing pretty well. There is more than enough.

At that time, what he sold were ordinary flowers, and the prices were not high. Although the profits were small but the sales were quick, but if he could earn around [-] yuan a year, it would be considered the sky.

Among young people of the same age, it is already considered very good, but people's hearts are always unsatisfied.Once, when Xiao Liang was chatting with a man of the same sex, he overheard a leak from his colleague, and learned that there was an underground flower trading market in Huayuan City, and the trades were all protected plants prohibited by the state, and the prices were quite high.

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At that time, Xiao Liang was moved. If such a deal could be done once, it would be more than what he earned in a year of hard work.

Although those state-level protections know that they are quite delicate, it is not easy to maintain them well.But who is Xiaoliang? Over the past few years, the plants he has grown are all the best he has ever seen. He is very confident in his skills.As for the source of the plants, there is no need to worry, there is a treasure house of plants next to Huayuan City - Nebula Volcano, of course Xiao Liang himself would not dare to enter the mountain alone, but the villagers near Nebula Volcano would.The education level of these villagers is not high, how can they tell what is a protected plant? Xiao Liang said that he is willing to accept some plants that are in good condition and relatively rare, and they are also happy to make money.

Gradually, Xiao Liang's second career became better and better, and his original main business became a tool for him to cover up.

That old Liang, just as Yu Qinglin and the others guessed, was hired by Xiao Liang to hide his identity.Not only to cover up his identity, but also to be Xiaoliang's spokesperson.After all, Xiao Liang looks too young, and it is inevitable that others will despise him when he goes out.It's just that after all the tricks were exhausted, Xiaoliang still fell under the circumstances that he didn't expect at all.Just as Xiaoliang smiled wryly, Lao Zeng was completely stunned. He didn't understand what he had committed. He looked at the handcuffed policeman and stammered, "This... Mr. Police... I... I didn't do anything wrong, right? I don't know that this flower can't be grown... Isn't it just a potted flower, why..." This is, the neighbors around heard the movement and came out of the house one after another .

Neighbors looked at Xiao Liang and Lao Zeng who were handcuffed by the police, pointing and discussing.The wife of Lao Zeng's family passed away due to an accident a few years ago, and his son is still studying in other places. At this time, there is no one else, and he has nothing to explain.Yu Qinglin glanced at him and said, "If you didn't speak just now, then you really haven't committed a crime. Don't worry, I will let you back after the investigation is clear."

Just as he was talking, Yu Qinglin felt movement behind him, quickly took a step to the left, drew the gun neatly, loaded it, and "bang bang" two shots at the position he felt.This is not the gun with spirit bullets prepared for him by the Special Affairs Department, but Yu Qinglin's own gun, which is loaded with ordinary bullets.As soon as the gunshot rang out, the neighbors who were still watching the excitement hurriedly hid in the house. Although everyone has a heart for gossip, it is better to pay for gossip.