never forget [criminal investigation]

Before dawn, Xiang Hai had no choice but to get out of bed again, went to the toilet, and then drank half a glass of water.

Not long after he came back and lay down, it was Xing Yue's turn to start writhing.After struggling for a while, he finally got up.

When he came back after draining the water, he found that Xiang Hai was stuffed under the blanket, being whipped by the horns.

"What's so funny." Xing Yue lay back tiredly.

"Brother, you are too strong after cooking." Xiang Hai turned over and faced him, "Thanks to my good kidneys."

"Shut up." Xing Yue didn't open his eyes.

"Brother, I didn't feel embarrassed to ask when I was eating just now. What's the name of your dish?"

Xing Yue's eyes were tightly closed, "Tell 'people who eat ready-made don't pick and choose'."

Xiang Hai opened his eyelids and forcibly looked at himself, "Well, have you ever seen someone fry tomatoes, eggs, cucumbers, spinach, pork ribs, potatoes, and mushrooms together? Oh yes, and Shrimp."

"Have you seen it?" Xing Yue took off that hand and held it in his palm.

"No."

"Then don't you just open your eyes today?"

"Then what is your original intention for this creative dish?"

"Give you some comprehensive nutrition."

Xiang Hai turned his face away, "How much salt did you put?"

"Several."

"Where's the sugar?"

"a little."

"Why is there cumin?"

"Worry, I misread it. I thought it was pepper."

"What's the hurry?"

"Nonsense, the pot is all burnt."

"So the dish is black?"

"...that's soy sauce."

Xiang Hai licked his lips, feeling that his voice was sluggish as he spoke, "Then after it's fried, have you tasted it yourself?"

"I didn't taste it."

"Why don't you try it?" Xiang Hai couldn't hold back anymore, and was about to have fun.

"Didn't dare." Xing Yue pinched his fingers, "I think the texture is frighteningly scary."

"And it smells weird too..."

To be honest, he once wondered if he fried the expired hot pot sauce.

Xiang Hai put his arms around him, as if he had been electrocuted, "Stop talking, brother, I want to pee again."

Xing Yue looked at the head beside him that was smiling like a wind-up plush rabbit, turned sideways, and hugged the "rabbit" that peed, no, it should be said to have a low smile Comforting, "Don't pee on me."

As a result, the clockwork "rabbit" became even more manic, not only rubbing the teardrops that burst out of the corners of his eyes towards him, but also wrapping his arms around him tightly, and then began to sigh with emotion, "Brother, don't you think, we are pretty good Romantic?"

"..."

Xing Yue felt that he might have misunderstood romance.

Two people are guarding a plate of things that can't be saved by heavy beauty cameras, and two mouthfuls of water are required to eat a bite of food. Is this shameful to be called romantic?

"Look, for me, you can make such an unpalatable thing. For you, I actually ate such an unpalatable thing." Xiang Hai scribbled a heart-shaped pattern on his back. Isn't it more romantic to place words on the ground with candles?"

Xing Yue's chin rested on his forehead, and he said "heh", "I didn't see it, your romance is quite heavy."

"Brother, what do you think is romance?" Xiang Hai closed his eyes, feeling the slight vibration of his Adam's apple.

"I..." Xing Yue thought very seriously, "I think... if two people, for the rest of their lives, could sit together and eat a meal every day, even if it was just a bowl of porridge, or even if they didn't say a word , quite romantic."

These words are like a chord flowing at the fingertips, a few simple syllables, so simple that even an out-of-tune person like him can hum.But it was so gorgeous, like the final chapter of a symphony, washing his heart like a tide.

The hand that was scribbling on Xing Yue's back stopped still, and then hung down a little bit, drawing a rest for this "romantic" piece.

The room was quiet for a while, Xiang Hai turned over gently, grabbed his phone and looked at the time, "Brother, you should sleep a little longer. I'll get up first."

Xing Yue held him down, "It's still early, I'll drive you off later."

"Farewell, now is a critical period, it will be broken if people see it."

"Then you take a taxi."

"No need, it's good to ride a bike." Xiang Hai smiled, "You can't lose the impoverished person."

After waiting for a while, seeing Xing Yue remained silent, he got up from the bed.But Xing Yue also sat up, leaning half against the head of the bed, "Xiao Hai, I know you are great, and you have your own way to solve problems. I won't stop you no matter what you do."

"But I still have a request, I hope you can agree to me no matter what.

Xiang Hai sat on the edge of the bed and watched him quietly.

"At present, only Zhou Xun, Jiang Yuan and I know about your undercover work. Until the end of the case, only the three of us will know."

"You have to be careful." Xing Yue also looked at him, his Adam's apple suddenly rolled non-stop, "Besides us, you can't trust anyone. Unless we are present, your identity cannot be known to anyone, even his rank No matter how high it is, it won't work."

"Brother..." Xiang Hai was inexplicably flustered, always feeling that Xing Yue was hiding something from him.And this feeling appeared when I went home last night.

"Can you promise me?" Xing Yue asked.

He couldn't even imagine what would happen if Yuan Guoping found out about Xiang Hai's existence.He didn't even dare to think about how Xiang Hai would feel when he knew Yuan Guoping was looking for him, staring at him, and wanted to ruin him again.Maybe he didn't need someone surnamed Yuan to do it, he was already in pieces.

Being stabbed twice by the same knife, especially when he thought he was strong enough, Xing Yue felt that this arrangement was so cruel that it was ridiculous.

"Well. I promise you."

Seeing him nodding, Xing Yue exhaled lightly, then raised his arms.

Xiang Hai leaned over automatically, putting his face on Xing Yue's palm.

"Xiao Hai, don't be afraid, you are not alone." Fingertips rubbed against his soft lips, and Xing Yue stroked his hair again, "I am by your side, always."

After weighing the bottles with high intensity for more than a week, Xiang Hai was sent to two positions with relatively higher technical content.

First go to the raw material warehouse to pick up the car.

When the cart delivering raw materials came in, he and two other people unloaded the barrels of raw materials and moved them into the warehouse.Then according to the color of the plastic barrels, divide them into piles, number them, and make records.Wait until someone comes to check and confirm that there is no problem, and then go out of the warehouse one by one.Until the next batch of raw materials enter the factory.

Then he was sent to read the meter at the outlet of the sewage pipe network.

The specific duties are: every once in a while, copy down the numbers displayed on several meters at the sewage outlet, and compare them.If the value exceeds a certain indicator, call and report.

After waiting for a while, someone will call and notify him before continuing to observe.Usually shortly after this, the numbers return to the normal range.

Whether weighing bottles or unloading, he is closely monitored at all times.Those who don't need to wear work clothes, and the surveillance cameras above their heads, can see every move of him and other workers.

Only when reading the meter is relatively free.Probably because the environment here is really harsh, and wearing a three-layer mask still makes my brain hurt. No one wants to, and there is no need to go there to supervise the work.

Although now he can almost conclude that someone is making drugs under the cover of this pharmaceutical factory, but what he has seen and heard alone cannot be used as effective evidence.

In order to form a complete chain of evidence, it is necessary to grasp solid evidence that cannot be shaken from any angle, from the raw material transaction, to the production process, to the shipment, and the subsequent transaction of finished products.

More importantly, there must be evidence to prove that the boss behind this drug factory is Zhao Lang.Otherwise, even if this den is taken away, sooner or later he will start anew.

Xiang Hai reported all these discoveries to Zhou Xun and Jiang Yuan in detail.

Zhou Xun was fine, but Jiang Yuan suddenly became extra cautious for some reason.The level of exhortations and exhortations is almost comparable to that of Xing Yue.

Repeatedly are just a few words: don't take any action without authorization, ensuring your own safety is the first; don't try to bring your mobile phone in, and don't try to steal things out; And Zhou Xun, you can't reveal your identity to anyone.anyone, no matter who.

In this regard, Xiang Hai expressed firm obedience to the order.

Although he didn't tell Jiang Yuan that Xing Yue knew his identity, he always had a feeling that even if Jiang Yuan found out, he wouldn't be surprised.Moreover, what these two people secretly knew seemed to be far more than what they had imagined.

After observing for a period of time, Xiang Hai divided the people around him into four categories.

The first category, the bottom one, is also the one with the largest number of workers, including the workers in the pharmaceutical factory."Don't listen, don't watch, don't talk", and work hard for at least ten hours every day, in exchange for a relatively "heavy" reward.

The second category is the supervisors who beat the workers, that is, those "horses" who are responsible for body searches, post checks, and simple arrangements for work.

The reason why they are called "horse boys" is that although these people are swearing and shouting all day long, but if you listen carefully, you can find that what they say is full of "eating, drinking, whoring and gambling" and other nonsense that can't be put on the table.Moreover, when the third type of people appeared, they immediately became nodding.

This "third type" person, Xiang Hai thinks, should be the little leader of Zhao Lang Group.They can't reach Lei Tao's level, maybe they are similar to Xiao Tengfei who was caught before.Although he also obeys orders to do things, but there are many younger brothers under him, and they also have the opportunity to contact Zhao Lang.

As for the fourth type of person, he has only seen one so far, and that is Director He.

Obviously he is not from Zhao Lang, but he is doing things for him.He is not afraid of those "horses", but he never provokes them.As for why he took this path, it remains to be verified.

Based on all of the above, Xiang Hai feels that, based on his current status, even if he stays around for another 100 years, there will be no substantial breakthrough.

Not to mention that every day they enter the factory and leave the factory, they have to go through double inspections by manual and security inspection equipment, and even a hair cannot be taken out.Even if Zhao Lang came one day, as a small transparency of a pharmaceutical factory, he would not be able to see it.

Therefore, in order to achieve a breakthrough, the role must first be changed.

At least one must upgrade from the first category to the second category, so that it is possible to get rid of strict monitoring and have access to raw materials and "finished products".

It takes opportunity.

An opportunity to show one's "ability" and "sincerity" and gain the trust of the "third type of people".

Such an opportunity cannot be waited for, only created.

After two full days of deliberation, he reported his plan to Zhou Xun and Jiang Yuan.

These two people discussed and deduced repeatedly, and finally gave Xiang Hai an answer on the third day.

"Agreed. As planned."

On this day, the temperature hit a new low since the beginning of winter.

It was sunny, but pale with cold.The sun seems to have entered power-saving mode, only perfunctorily shining some light.

The one-hour lunch break is the only time that workers in the "pharmaceutical" workshop are allowed to move freely in a day.

Xiang Hai changed his work clothes, as usual, went to the cafeteria to eat, and then casually took a walk in the factory area.

As usual, at this time, there will be a waste truck parked at the gate of the factory, subject to interrogation by the guards.

Xiang Hai watched the car stop from a distance, and a small leader of the "third category" jumped out of the car leading two "second category" boys, and greeted the four tough security guards who walked out of the gatehouse on duty.Afterwards, three security guards got into the car, leaving one standing there, smoking a cigarette while chatting with the three people.

Xiang Hai quietly counted the time, and after waiting for about a minute, he put his hands into the pocket of his down jacket, and slowly walked towards the door.

Since the truck will leave the factory, the automatic retractable door at the exit is open at this time.And during the lunch break, a small door in the corner for pedestrians to enter and exit is also open.

When Xiang Hai got near the gate, he was about to walk towards that small gate.

At this moment, a bicycle was riding up and down on the road directly opposite the gate, and a man was sitting on it staring blankly. It was a cold day, with his arms open, his eyelids drooping, and his face flushed red.Obviously drunk.

The man forced himself to ride to the entrance of the pharmaceutical factory, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground with the car.

"Fuck! Who, who, who the hell, tripped me!"

Hearing the movement, several people at the door immediately became alert.But when he saw again that it was a drunk who fell to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the security guards was about to go over and shoo him away.

Suddenly, a patrolling police car seemed to emerge from the ground, flashing its lights, and stopped next to the drunk in a blink of an eye.

The security guard stopped immediately and froze in place.

In the blink of an eye, the drunk man stood up unsteadily again. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, and rushed towards the gate of the pharmaceutical factory, cursing.

Almost at the same time, the door of the police car opened, and four policemen jumped out, chasing the drunk man over while yelling, "Hey, hey, stop, what about you, don't go any further!"

The security guard quickly turned his head and looked at the leader and the two boys.

The temperature was around twenty degrees below zero, and the four people's foreheads were covered with sweat.

The drunk looked like he was stepping on cotton. He obviously had no direction, maybe he was chased away by the police behind him, but he went straight to the front of the truck and turned over, as if he was about to touch porcelain.

"Stop! Police!"

"Did the people in front hear you! Stop and don't move!"

Four police officers had arrived within 5 meters of the van.

The security guard, the leader, and Ma Zai all had pale faces, and their hands had subconsciously stretched out to their waists.

"Fuck! Biaozi!!"

At the moment when a few people were about to take out the stuff, there was a loud roar from the side, and then a figure rushed towards the drunk.

"You old dog, you fucking asked me to come here!"

Xiang Hai ran up to the drunk man in a few steps, grabbed his collar, and pushed him hard to the ground.

The drunk man fell to the ground with an "ow".

Xiang Hai immediately turned his head back, blocked the police's sight with his body, and quickly winked at the leader who was standing still in place, and at the same time pressed down with both hands covertly, signaling them not to act rashly.

At this time, the police caught up, "What's going on? What do you do?"

Xiang Hai turned around, completely ignored the police's questioning, picked up the drunk man from the ground, and dragged him towards the road like a dead dog.While dragging and cursing, "I have to kill you today, or the two of us will never finish!"

Seeing this, the police became anxious and immediately followed, "Stop! Stop! Do you hear me!"

The drunk was being carried all the way, and now he seemed to be a little more sober, struggling to stand up, raised his hand and gave Xiang Hai a punch, hitting him in the face, "Fuck you!"

Xiang Hai was staggered unexpectedly, and before he could stand still, he was kicked on the ass by the drunk.

"Fuck! I'll fucking kill you!"

Xiang Hai was anxious, and rushed over desperately, pinned the drunk on the ground, and bowed left and right.

The police were pissed off.

These two idiots are picking quarrels right under their noses?When they are decorations is not it?

"stop fighting!"

"Separate, quickly separate them!"

"Cuff them all!"

"Take the car up!"

In a blink of an eye, four policemen, one of them two, separated the two idiots who were in full swing, twisted their arms, handcuffed them, and escorted them into the police car.

It wasn't until the police car drove away with a "wooooooooooooow" that the four people at the door seemed to have collapsed, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and looked at each other again.

But within a minute, the clothes on his back were soaked.At this moment, it was blown by the cold wind, and it was coldly attached to the body.The four of them shivered in unison.

The next day, Xiang Hai came to work as usual.It's just that there are a few more bruises on the face, and the person seems not energetic.

He put on his overalls, went through the security check, put on a three-layer mask, and went to read the meter.

He lowered his head and wrote down a series of numbers in the notebook. He rubbed his sore eyes, and then looked up, only to find that there were more people in the room.

It was the little boss yesterday.

The man frowned, covered his nose, held a cigarette in his hand, glanced briefly, then hooked his fingers towards Xiang Hai, signaling him to come out and speak.

Xiang Hai followed out obediently.

After returning to a place with fresh air, the leader took a few breaths before asking, "Your name is Qian Le?"

"En." Xiang Hai nodded.

"Take off the mask."

Xiang Hai took off his mask.

The leader looked at his bruised face, "How did you get out yesterday?"

Xiang Hai sniffed, "I just said...I admitted the wrong person."

"Anyway, we both did it, and we were both beaten. No one took advantage."

"Later, the police gave us a lesson and released us."

The leader nodded, put the cigarette in his mouth, and stared at him, "Do you know what was in that car yesterday?"

Xiang Hai shook his head first, and then said seriously, "But I know, it's something from our factory."

"Director He said that the medicines in our factory are very important, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise we will cut off our own money and the factory's livelihood."

"I'm still counting on our factory to get rich."

The leader gave a "chi" smile and took a deep breath of cigarette, "Okay, you're really clever."

Xiang Hai cast a flattering look at the right time, and at the same time smiled honestly.

"Go, take off this suit, and come to me."

"Ah?" Xiang Hai suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, still pretending to be confused on the surface, "Then I still have to work..."

"There's no need to do this job." The leader threw away the cigarette and patted him on the shoulder. "From now on, you will follow me. I will guarantee you and earn more than doing this."

"Okay!" Xiang Hai immediately responded happily, turned around and ran towards the locker room.