Cuicheng has eight mountains, one water and one field.
The continuous mountains provide criminals with ample hiding space. Many drug traffickers grow, produce and hide drugs in the nooks and crannies of the mountains. When they export the drugs, Cuicheng and surrounding cities are inevitably affected.
The number of drug users has increased dramatically in recent years. In the Chunjiang area alone, Lin Jingchun personally arrested 17 drug users this year.
They had previously suspected that drug trafficking was taking place in the Black Horse Billiard Hall. After an informant provided the tip-off, he led people to arrest the perpetrators, but they seized nothing. Instead, Chief Zhou was severely criticized by his superiors and made to reflect on his actions.
But this time, the criminal was caught red-handed.
But no matter how Ah Bao was interrogated, he flatly denied that he was trafficking drugs. When asked where the drugs came from, he said that he picked them up from the reeds by the river. Who would believe such nonsense?
Generally speaking, when encountering such stubborn suspects, the police station would not mind using a major memory restoration operation. Unfortunately, someone from above put pressure on Chief Zhou, so they could not forcibly interrogate him, which made it difficult for Lin Jingchun.
Chief Zhou knew his difficulties and talked to him last night while he was on duty. He held a morning meeting today and asked everyone in the office not to continue the investigation in depth. He also gave him an unsolved case to investigate as a smokescreen.
So, this time, Lin Jingchun planned to go to Longshan openly, and then secretly take A Ming to the drug transaction location provided by the informant.
Lin Jingyu finally came to set up the stall. Su Chen picked up a picture book and started flipping through it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw A Biao quietly approaching Lin Jingyu and whispering to him.
No need to ask, it must be about Aunt Chun and her sister.
Lin Jingyu became furious as he listened: "Scum, how dare he do that?"
Ah Biao snorted, "Why wouldn't he dare? He's just like that old man in my family. He just slapped my mom at first, but she didn't say anything, so he got braver and started beating her up."
"Hey, it's good that Sister Qin got divorced. Her daughter is married anyway, so there's no need for her to live with that scumbag anymore."
Ah Biao sighed as he spoke: "Speaking of domestic violence, Uncle Ye's wife is also a cruel one, otherwise Brother Awang would not have chosen to go to Nanyang. There is still no news until now..."
When this was mentioned, Lin Jingyu also sighed: "God has his way, and the bad guys die early. It's just a pity for Uncle Ye, who has to guard the braised noodle shop all day long. When there is no business, he just sits at the door and looks south. Sigh~"
"I'm afraid Brother Awang is not doing well in Southeast Asia. Otherwise, he would have returned home in glory long ago."
"That should be it."
As Lin Jingyu spoke, he couldn't help but look at Su Chen, feeling a little moved.
Ah Biao understood: "You want Uncle Ye to ask the brothers to calculate when Brother Awang will come back?"
"Well, it's only 20 yuan. It's a good idea to buy some peace of mind, right?"
"You have money, you can do whatever you want."
The two were chatting when suddenly an angry sound came from the front.
"You old man, you want to poison your own nephew?"
Then there was a loud "clang", probably the dishes were broken.
A Biao stood up and took a look, then exchanged glances with Lin Jingyu: "It looks like Uncle Ye's shop."
They were both enthusiastic people, and they immediately trotted over.
When I got closer, I saw Lao Ye in the small shop, tremblingly leaning over to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
"Uncle Ye, let me do it, be careful not to step on it."
Lin Jingyu hurried in and got a broom and dustpan.
A Biao pushed the young man with a look of disgust out.
"You again! Didn't I tell you before that you're not allowed to come to Chunming Street again? You want me to break your legs again, don't you?"
"Brother Biao, stop talking nonsense with him and beat him up. I'll pay for his medical expenses."
"Okay!"
A Biao immediately rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing this, the young man's eyes were full of fear. He quickly ran out of the store. Seeing many people coming outside, he plucked up his courage and started to make harsh remarks.
"I'm telling you, old man. Awang died a long time ago. He won't come back. If you want someone to see you off to the grave, give me the shop as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll make sure there's no one to collect your body!"
"Bullshit, we are not human beings?"
A Biao rushed out and the young man immediately took off and ran away.
From a distance, he still shouted unwillingly: "Just wait, the old man is not in good health anyway, when he dies, the store will still be mine!"
"You dare to beep again?"
A Biao pretended to chase after him, but the young man was so scared that he disappeared without a trace.
In the braised noodle shop.
Lin Jingyu swept up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and then he faintly smelled a strange smell, a smell of toilet water and a stench. He couldn't tell what the smell was exactly.
Anyway, the two smells together are not very pleasant.
A Biao, who turned around and entered the store, also smelled it and asked curiously.
Old Ye was stunned for a moment, then explained with a dry laugh, "Oh, wasn't I sick and hospitalized a while ago? I closed the shop for quite a while. The rats that were killed by the rat poison in the shop had been there for more than ten days, so it stank."
"Ayu, Abia, thank you so much today."
"Hey, what are you thanking me for? We are old neighbors."
"Then Uncle Ye, if there's nothing else, we'll go back to the stall first."
"Hey, okay."
The two of them were furious as they left the store.
"That bastard, I'm going to take some people to his house tonight to block him off. If I don't beat him up, I'm not going to be named Zhang."
Lin Jingyu agreed: "I'll go too."
When he walked to Su Chen, Su Chen's nose twitched and his gaze quickly shifted from the picture book to the two of them.
Lin Jingyu felt uneasy when he stared at her. He asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Ah Biao was very confident: "What else can it be? You must think we are heroes for doing what is right, right, brother?"
Su Chen said calmly: "There is corpse energy on you."
"Dampness?" Lin Jingyu chuckled. "Of course it is. Our Cuicheng is right by the sea, how could there not be dampness? I've been feeling sleepy lately, it must be the dampness. I'll ask my mom to make some dampness-removing food for me later."
A Biao nodded: "Then I'll go get some."
Su Chen took a deep breath: "I'm talking about the corpse of the corpse."
Their faces froze instantly.
"Wha…what?"
Su Chen greeted them, and when they came closer, he sniffed carefully and said, "Yes, it's corpse qi."
"It wasn't there just now."
As he said this, he looked towards Ye Ji Noodle House again.
Then Lin Jingyu slapped his thigh suddenly. "Hey, that's right about corpse qi. Uncle Ye said that when he was in the hospital a while ago, a lot of rats died in the store and it stinks. So there must be corpse qi."
Ah Biao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's right."
Su Chen had already closed the picture book and stood up.
"How much corpse qi does a mouse have?"
"You've only been there for a short while, and you've already smelled such a strong smell of corpses. I'm afraid there's someone dead in that store."
Lin Jingyu and A Biao were both stunned, and then both shook their heads.
"impossible!"
"That's right, Uncle Ye runs a shop for business, how could he possibly leave a dead person in the shop?"
As they spoke, the two of them paused, a horrified guess lingering in their minds.
"Brother Biao, could it be that Uncle Ye really killed someone?"
Ah Biao's lips trembled. "Recently, many people have said that Uncle Ye's braised noodles are very salty. He puts meat in his braised noodles. Is it to cover up the taste of the meat..."
The more they thought about it, the more their hearts trembled.
Su Chen was helpless: "Don't guess randomly, let's go and take a look."
