slip through the net [criminal investigation]

The light in the stuffy campus is the most dazzling fireworks in youth, and it is also the only pair of worried eyes in the laughing laughter when he snatches sleep in class and is woken up by a chalk tip from the teacher.

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He once deeply loved that weak boy who fell from the sky, and he once deeply loved that gentle young man who disappeared without a trace.

However, this unspoken love had long since died in the midsummer of that year.He never dared to listen to cicadas.

Later, the spring grass on the tomb grew one after another, and Jiang Huan's name climbed up to take root and sprout, and finally spread into the sea, and a cluster of the most brilliant flowers bloomed.

Fu Jingyu suddenly laughed out of his silence, heartbreakingly desperate: "I know your answer. I'm sorry, I'm the one who's being mean, so just pretend I didn't say anything. Ah Cheng, you can go."

"Jing Yu!"

"You go! Please..."

"Jing Yu, listen to me, the matter is over, even if you don't want to think about it, he won't let you go, do you want to live in such fear forever? Believe me, I can catch him, Only when he is caught can you move forward, Jing Yu, trust me!"

"I am the one who is hurt, not you. Why do you think this can be easily passed?"

Ying Cheng choked, the cell phone rang suddenly in the sticky silence, startled him a little in the silence, seeing that it was Xie Lin, he immediately answered it or not.There was another long sigh from the door: "A Cheng, you can go. I'm fine."

"You wait, Jing Yu, you wait for me to come back, I have something to show you, and you will know when the time comes!"

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly stepped back to answer the phone, only to hear Xie Lin say - "I found the second-generation drug manufacturing den in the city that never sleeps."

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There are dozens of properties in Guanglan City under Ma Qiong's name, and this does not include the factories and development sites she put under the group's name. Xie Lin led people into several groups and checked them one by one. In a luxurious single-family villa with river view, a large-scale drug processing workshop was seized. The drug-making technicians did not receive any news.

Ying Cheng was a little dazed, and even more dazed when he followed the location given by Xie Lin. He looked up and couldn't help but suck his teeth: "How dare she use this kind of house as a drug manufacturing den?"

The mansion in front of him has three floors, with a swimming pool, an oversized glass terrace, and a two-story white birdcage garden. These days are just in the rose season, and the overwhelming bright red dazzled him a little.

——Compared to Zheng Yuanfeng's house at the beginning, it is more high-end and more upscale. If it is said that Ma Qiong is the queen, and Zheng Yuanfeng is just a local snake, this aesthetic is really not covered.

He stepped in and saw that Gu Yuzhe was controlling a row of people dressed as rich second generations and preparing to get into the car.

The Hawaiian-style large floral shirt with a pair of shorts, and the colorfully dyed hair can make a rainbow team by squatting against the wall. It really complements this big villa full of money. Silly son", who would have thought that what they were doing was a drug manufacturing business.

Thinking of this, Ying Cheng couldn't help but suck his teeth again, his shoulders slumped and he still looked foolish: "What's the situation?"

Gu Yuzhe looked up in shock: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

It was only then that he remembered that his body was covered with Fu Jingyu's blood, and the worries that had just been suppressed surged up again, but he still pretended to have nothing to do and raised his hand, only saying: "It's nothing, it's not my blood."

Xie Lin heard the voice and hurried out: "It's all right? Whose blood is it?"

"It's hard to say. Don't you know the mental state of the people around me?"

He immediately understood and frowned: "Are you all right?"

Ying Cheng shook his head wearily: "It's fine for now, I can change my career to become a psychologist. What's your situation?"

"Ye Qingzhou is here, you can ask him directly."

After Xie Lin finished speaking, he led him inside, walked through the large European-style living room, turned to the right and there was a door, Xie Lin stretched out his hand and pushed it, it turned out to be an elevator with facial recognition!

However, the gate that looked full of cyberpunk style has been sent away by the police with two hammers.

Ying Cheng walked into the extra spacious elevator car and complained: "I didn't have any idea about how rich Ma Qiong was, but today I have seen it. Using a mansion of this level as a drug production den, I will burn down the entire Tiandi Bank after I die." I wouldn’t even dare to play like this.”

"All of Ma Qiong's assets add up to tens of billions. She has several luxury houses like this alone. The face value of Tiandi Bank is 1000 million. Even if I burnt down, I won't be able to burn so many."

"Evil capitalism... She is so rich, why is there any need to do such a business without virtue?"

After saying that, the elevator descended to the negative floor. Ye Qingzhou leaned against the door and sneered: "It's not that easy to do this kind of business, but it's even more difficult if you want to wash your hands after doing it."

After he finished speaking, he made a "please" gesture, Ying Cheng followed his guidance and couldn't help but fall backward in shock.

The basement floor is seven or eight meters high, and its area is comparable to several parking lots. As far as the eye can see, it is full of large distillation machines and colorful glass bottles and jars. The ceiling above the head is covered with intricate exhaust pipes like spider webs. Several trenches were dug in a scientific arrangement, the space was arranged reasonably, and excellent ventilation equipment was added. In the poison cave, I can't feel the smell of chemical substances at all.

Seeing his shock, Ye Qingzhou shook his head and sneered: "I've been in this business for so many years, and I've seen many drug workshops, which are shabby and shoddy. The smell is not to mention a dog, and people can catch people after it. Such a high-end large I have only seen drug assembly line manufacturing factories in textbooks."

——And it was targeting Burma, the Golden Triangle and other three-way areas. In a country that has always had a deep abhorrence of drugs, he dared not even think about it.

Xie Lin frowned: "How much money did she earn in this business?"

"Probably more than she earns on the surface."

An old man's head suddenly appeared behind the tall equipment, wearing a half-worn white coat, Ying Cheng recognized him, and quickly stepped forward to give him a hand: "Teacher Cheng."

The old man Cheng Yuehai is the treasure of Langong University.Not long ago, he had just passed his [-]th birthday. At that time, Ying Cheng was still in the capital for treatment, so he entrusted Xu Fan to celebrate his birthday for him.

The old man still gives classes to this day, he is a leading figure in the field of drug identification, and he is also one of the first batch of criminal psychology research experts in China. Both he and Xu Fan attended the old man's class during college.

It would be absolutely unbelievable for others to be able to deduce the drug ingredients by relying on such a small amount of urine residue, but Mr. Cheng?

People still have this capital and ability.

He glanced at Ye Qingzhou: "Brother, how capable are you that you can invite Teacher Cheng to come out of the mountain?"

"Don't. You're flattering me. People always come by themselves."

"You came by yourself?"

Mr. Cheng gave a "hmm" and said confidently, "Isn't it because of your Uncle Cao's face?"

"Uncle Cao? Uncle Cao is also your student?"

He nodded: "And this second-generation city that never sleeps is very interesting. After all, it is an improved version of the formula. I am quite interested, so let's take a look. Look at this machine."

Ying Cheng followed his guidance and squatted down to take a look, and saw the nameplate of the machine nailed to the corner, all in English, so professional that he didn't understand any of it, so he raised his head and was about to ask, when Mr. Cheng said: "These few Translated from the word, it means a concentrated extractor for heroin."

"What? A production machine dedicated to drugs?"

"Yes. Not only this one, but all the machines in this room, even the ventilation equipment above the head, are professional machines invented for the production of drugs. All of them are imported from foreign countries, and this is the first time we have discovered them in China."

Ying Cheng was stunned for a moment, and after a long while he couldn't hold back his words "Fuck".Ye Qingzhou murmured: "I haven't seen this kind of formation in textbooks."

Even if Zheng Yuanfeng was arrested last year, the drug-making tools seized were nothing more than ordinary chemical equipment. This is really a professional assembly line operation!

"This kind of machine, not to mention you young people, I have never seen it in my life, and this can be a typical case of national notification.

In addition, many chemical substances used in the production of drugs are corrosive, and they are quickly damaged by ordinary chemical equipment. These special machines use targeted anti-corrosion materials, which can greatly increase production. "

"Output? Mr. Cheng, if the raw materials are sufficient, these machines are all in operation. How much can they produce in a day?"

He nodded and calculated before saying, "A conservative estimate is around [-] kilograms."

Xie Lin's eyes widened: "One day? One hundred kilograms?"

"This is based on the availability of raw materials. In fact, these raw materials should not be so easy to come by."

Ying Cheng murmured, "I finally understand why after the transformation into Tianma Entertainment Group, the unprofitable Shengli Chemical Factory was reopened, and even moved to a new factory. The original factory was for the purchase of chemical products. It’s a pretense of using materials!”

In other words, the raw materials for drug production must be sufficient!

Xie Lin suddenly felt cold sweat dripping down his back: "One hundred kilograms a day, who knows how long she gave birth!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Ye Qingzhou was already on the phone with a cold face to arrange the follow-up drug recovery operation.

Mr. Cheng caressed the machine and smiled: "These machines are new gadgets, and they are the first of its kind in China. I have heard of machines in foreign countries that specialize in making drugs, but I have never seen them before. Can I send them to university? Let me Research research?"

Ying Cheng quickly waved his hand: "I dare not promise you this, this is important physical evidence