Chapter 245: The right to be obsessed, how powerful is your brother Chao! [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Entrapment plan, is this something the police often use?

Frequently used.

For example.

In ordinary arrests, the target himself was not found, but his accomplices or his parents were found.

At this time, the police will ask the other party to contact the target person and ask the other party to go to a certain place, where the police will be waiting in advance.

The same is true even for criminals.

The police always disguise themselves as sellers or buyers and conduct sting operations to arrest both parties.

Of course, fishing enforcement is not advisable, but fishing for fish that have already committed a crime is fine.

But. "Is it too much to go fishing by yourself!?"

The next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the police officers were in the office, ready to go.

Zhang Liang looked at Xu Hao with a worried look on his face.

"If it doesn't work, let Gangzi go!"

Zhao Gang, who had just arrived in the Magic City, had a confused look on his face, and then fell into a bad state again.

"Boss, this will cost extra."

"That's overtime pay. Well, there's also work-related injuries."

"roll!"

Zhang Liang started to curse, but Zhao Gang continued to lie on the chair and mess up.

He was exhausted these past two days in Sunzhou. The entire Special Bureau 5, from top to bottom, was cursing and working overtime every day.

"Others? Others might be discovered."

Xu Hao shook his head.

Fishing in the past was just a scam, with little risk, and the biggest consequence was that people escaped.

But it's different now.

If he wasn't careful, Xu Huo would have died.

"But" Zhang Liang was about to speak, but the next second, Xu Hao interrupted him.

"No buts."

"Time is short, and the deceased is in a hurry. When people are in a hurry, they will rush towards their target."

"What was the murderer's goal?"

The murderer's goal was simple and clear.

Killing! It was killing, and only killing! The other party was not from Shanghai. He came to Shanghai to kill Zhang Hao, but he killed similar people later.

Therefore, if the other party knows that the police are going to catch him, he will be extremely eager to kill! In this case, the police have two ways to deal with it.

1. If the other party has a kill list, then protect the people on the list in advance, and wait until they are caught before dealing with the protected people.

Second, it would be troublesome if the other party didn’t have a list, just like you couldn’t predict who a mentally ill person would kill on the street.

But the murderer is not a psychopath.

It’s not like he’s completely off the list.

But. "His list is the police's file system!"

"It's just a list that needs to be screened."

Xu Hao's face was very serious at this time, and he looked at the other party solemnly.

“How many people are in the file?”

"God knows how many!"

"The police can't protect everyone, it's unrealistic, so we should take advantage of the time when the other party is most in need."

"Put me up there and give him a target."

"At the same time, secretly notify the deceased to check for people. All of Zhang Hao's connections are exposed. Don't tell me that this can't be found!"

Is Zhang Hao's information hidden or normal?

Normal.

Not only is it normal, but it's the kind that I wish everyone would know!

Why? First, we need to understand the cause and effect relationship.

The other party makes donations in order to reduce taxes, because donations are linked to crime.

But crime is just a side issue, the root of everything is still tax cuts.

If the other party hides the charity organization they are connecting with and the official cannot see it, how can we get tax cuts?

Therefore, the police only need to search the other party's open connection organization in recent years to completely uncover the truth.

But...it's urgent.

"Please be careful about your own safety."

Zhang Liang paused, then stopped dissuading and turned to walk out of the office.

They didn't sleep all night.

It's all about making time for the case.

Since last night, Xu Hao went to the archives and set up a new area specifically around the loopholes that the murderer invaded.

As long as the other party still uses the previous loophole to invade, they will be able to find Xu Hao's information no matter what.

As for the information, it's just a piece of paper and you can change it however you want.

Zhang Liang and his companions need to rush to an information point that has been locked on.

"Your own safety is the most important thing."

Before leaving, Zhang Liang spoke truthfully.

Xu Hao nodded.

"good."

After saying that, the two separated and continued to work.

Xu Hao has been waiting.

During this period, he stretched his "six senses" to their fullest and was always alert to his surroundings.

He wondered if he could be noticed by the murderer.

My behavior was like moving forward and squeezing into the kill list, and even at the front of the list.

Maybe the other party will notice something is wrong, but it doesn’t matter.

The more anxious a person is, the less he thinks.

The less you think, the more you let down your guard.

So, just wait.

Xu Hao sat on the chair, closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours. Time passed by every second.

In the silent atmosphere, the policemen in the police station were alert and observing every place attentively.

until,

Afternoon time period.

“Buzz buzz buzz~”

The phone suddenly rang with a notification tone.

At this moment, Xu Hao suddenly opened his eyes and took out his cell phone [Message from 13120]

【I'm going to kill you (smile)】

This is a text message.

An ordinary text message with a smiley face at the end.

In an instant, everyone in the office fell into an eerie silence.

The fish is hooked.

“Here I come.”

The place Zhang Liang went to was Nanshan Province, which was located south of the Demon City.

This place is not very rich, but it is not poor either.

Of course, we are definitely lagging behind, and I don’t know how much behind we are than Shanghai.

There are quite a few mountains, and the poor people have not yet left the mountains and need official help.

And what Zhang Liang found out was here! "According to Zhang Hao's records, the other party has made donations to the Red House Charity Organization in Nanshan Province many times."

"In addition to donating money every year to avoid taxes, I also donate some money from time to time. If I have time,

“It started about ten years ago.”

Nanshan Province.

At this time, the convoy was driving purposefully on the cement road. If you raise your perspective, you can probably see a forest in the distance.

On the way, Zhao Gang yawned and spoke with sleepy eyes.

"Yes, and it was ten years ago that the Red Square Charity Organization suddenly became more well-known and was even promoted on TV."

Zhang Liang on the side listened silently.

Ten years ago, Zhang Hao's company had already grown to a certain scale.

It was at that time that the conflict that probably gave rise to the case arose.

The basic logic for both parties to maintain a relationship is interest.

Zhang Hao donates money to charitable organizations to avoid taxes, and the charitable organizations will use another model to return the money to Zhang Hao.

In this light, are non-profit organizations being taken advantage of? Yes, it depends.

But, it is precisely by being taken advantage of that they can make money!

“And the profit model of non-profit organizations”

Zhao Gang fumbled for a long time and turned to look at Zhang Liang in the back seat of the car.

"It's still the same."

What does it look like on top?

The landlord's money was returned in full.

The people’s money will be divided 30% and 70%!

Zhang Hao donated part of the money to increase the visibility of the charity organization.

Afterwards, when those who were swept up in public opinion saw Zhang Hao taking the lead in donating money, they naturally put the money in their hands into the donation.

In addition, there are cotton clothes and books.

These things can also make money!

Don’t think about donating clothes just because the people who may need the money can’t get it.

Actually, they are all similar.

Old clothes and old toys will not reach the other party.

Public welfare websites can open source this and sell it to get another sum of money.

The total amount of this money is more than what Zhang Hao gave!

And Zhang Hao can continue to expand his scale with the help of tax-free money and repatriated money.

This has been a virtuous cycle between the two, and it has continued to this day.

"According to the records, the other party has been here 50 or 60 times? Maybe, or more, it was too long ago, so I can't find out."

Zhao Gang spoke up.

Zhang Liang nodded.

After a while, the vehicle stopped.

At this time, there were no more city traffic and concrete roads around.

Instead, there are some mountains and forests, and a dilapidated mountain village.

Because we contacted you in advance.

So, when Zhang Liang got off the car, he saw a white-haired old man standing not far away waiting for them.

"Are you the head of Yanhuang Village?"

Zhang Liang asked directly, looking around while asking.

What's around? Some mud houses that look old, and a few scattered electric poles on both sides of the dirt road.

The villagers were dressed in bulky clothes.

When you walk in, you feel as if you have returned to the countryside decades ago.

There is no doubt that it is poor here.

"Yes, it's me. Are you an official?" The village chief swallowed his saliva and asked Zhang Liang in a low voice.

Zhang Liang nodded.

Then, after a brief pause, he continued, "Has the Red House Charity Relief Association ever been to your place?"

The village chief had a puzzled expression on his face, and his old, turbid eyes were very confused.

"What?"

“It was several years ago.”

The village cadre next to him whispered, "The one who gives out scholarships and grants!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The village chief thought for a moment and nodded quickly.

"Oh, oh, oh, I remember now, but they haven't been here for a while."

"How long? How long?"

"How long ago?"

Zhang Liang frowned.

"It's been several years, I forgot." The village chief shook his head.

Over the years, charitable organizations have received more and more money.

The money the villagers received was getting less and less.

Zhang Liang was silent, then suddenly asked, "Do you know Chen Zhi?"

"Who is Chen Zhi?" The village chief scratched his head.

"A child about 1.7 meters tall, with half of his face covered with birthmarks."

Zhang Liang spoke up.

"Oh, Xiao Zhizi, isn't this child dead?"

The village chief said in a trance.

“Dead!?”

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, stopped walking and looked back.

He stared at the village chief.

"He's dead!?"

If Chen Zhi died, who was the one in the Magic City? ? "When did he die? How did he die?"

"He's been dead for two years. He jumped into the river and died."

"Is there anyone at home? I mean relatives."

“No.”

"Where's the body?"

The village chief thought for a moment and pointed in a direction, "I don't know, I just know there are a few graves in the village whose names I don't know."

"Go and take a look at the graves from two years ago."

"Where did he jump into the river?"

"I don't know."

"Then how do you know he jumped into the river and died?"

The village chief scratched his head and said, "I don't know. It was spread in the village, and I don't know who spread it."

"Not confirmed?"

"How do we confirm this? Do we need to dig a grave and pile it up?"

The village chief's face changed, "No, that's not fair."

Zhang Liang was helpless. He restrained his expression and asked the village chief to leave temporarily.

But before several young village cadres turned around and left, they kept them.

"What do you think of the charity?"

"Do you feel anything strange? What about Chen Zhi? Does he have someone he likes?"

The village cadre paused, looked around, and then looked into Zhang Liang's eyes.

Finally, he sighed.

"What a bullshit charity, just a bunch of bastards who only know how to take advantage of others!"

The village cadres cursed.

"Damn it, the money is obviously donated by the public, they are just giving it to those in need."

"But one by one, they just look up with their noses in the air!"

"My monthly salary is 700 yuan, but he spends 1,000 or 2,000 yuan for a meal. You still have to flatter him and beg him, but he may not be able to get what he wants!"

"You fucking bastard, you don't even pay tuition. If the government didn't give you money, the kids in the village wouldn't be able to go to school."

"No. Even if I go to school, my family can't afford the daily expenses."

“.”

As soon as the village chief left, the village cadres immediately shook out a bunch of things.

"Have they ever killed anyone?" Zhang Liang suddenly asked, "Or committed other crimes?"

The village official paused, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know, but I think murder is unlikely."

"It's just a crime."

As he spoke, his expression turned extremely ugly.

In the end, he managed to squeeze out a few words.

"Damn it, if you want money you have to sleep with me, do you know that?"

"You have to sleep with the child's parents or school teachers, and you have to cooperate. Otherwise, you won't get any money. Simply eating and taking cards won't satisfy you at all."

"There were also students, several sponsored students, who were called over in the middle of the night. What a bunch of beasts! These were just children, both boys and girls."

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and Zhang Liang listened silently.

After saying this, the other party took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it silently.

"What did you do before?"

"Nothing, just a primary school principal." The village cadre waved his hand and said.

"You didn't call the police?"

"How do you think I became a village official in a remote village?" The other party looked at Zhang Liang with disdain.

Zhang Liang was silent.

But he continued to speak and asked the other party for more information.

The information of the Red House Society is becoming more and more complete.

But at the same time, I feel more and more tired.

There are countless similar organizations.

Across the country, there are countless people like this during this period of time, whether now or in the future.

Very strange.

Giving something that originally belonged to someone else to someone else can actually be considered a favor.

And if you don't give it, you will experience the taste of power and how fascinating it is.

Even if you are just a security guard or auxiliary police officer, you can feel the spiritual pleasure that is different from ordinary people and enjoy the happiness brought by the secretion of dopamine in the brain.

a long time.

Zhang Liang put out the cigarette in his mouth, and the village cadres around him were taken aside.

He didn't know what to say, what expression to show, or how to solve the problem.

How to solve this problem?

Perhaps the problem cannot be solved even if humans become extinct, unless the so-called "Great Harmony Society" emerges.

But this thing itself is illusory.

Until "Boss, the grave has been dug up!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the intercom.

Zhang Liang came to his senses and took out his walkie-talkie to respond.

"What's wrong?"

"What's in the grave?!"

"Boss, there's no body inside, but there's a cell phone."

Zhang Liang was stunned.

"cell phone?"

"cell phone?"

A cell phone? A cell phone that can crack walnuts?

Buried by the murderer?

What's the point of burying this!? Meanwhile.

Magic City.

Inside the hotel.

Xu Hao returned to the hotel. At this time, he lived next door to Wang Chao.

Since it is a bait plan, I naturally cannot stay in the police station all the time. I must give the other party a chance to strike, otherwise the other party will not show up.

But. "How will he do it?"

Inside the hotel, Xu Hao frowned and thought for a long time.

"Zhang Hao died because a bomb was planted in his car. Chen Xiang was also a bomb, but he was brought in by his child, and then the electronic lock was hacked and automatically locked."

"What about me? He wants to kill me, would he do this?"

Just as Xu Huo was thinking.

Wang Chao's voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, Brother Hao, did you order takeout?"

Xu Huo suddenly stopped and looked up.

Wang Chao, dressed as a rider, was standing outside the hotel in amazement, looking very happy at the people he was delivering the goods to.

He is now preparing to launch the takeaway model in Shanghai.

We first set up a team in a short period of time, and then officially started our business in the middle of the year with the launch of the mobile phone.

It’s just that... "Takeout? What takeout? I didn’t order any takeout."

Xu Huo suddenly stopped.

His eyes moved to the object wrapped in a plastic bag in Wang Chao's hand.

"Someone ordered it for you. I thought you chose it yourself."

A smile appeared on Wang Chao's face, and his eight big white teeth were very eye-catching.

As he said this, he was about to hand the plastic bag to Xu Hao.

Xu Hao stared at the plastic bag for a long time.

Xu Hao tilted his head.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

The next moment. "Fuck!!!"

The next moment, Xu Hao snatched it away without any hesitation and threw it into the toilet, then turned around and left.

Wang Chao didn't close the door, and it was a good thing he didn't.

At this time, the door is already locked. If it is locked after closing the door, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Wang Chao was stunned. He looked at Xu Hao who was dragging him away and was puzzled. Just when he was about to ask, the next second... "BOOM!!!"

A violent force that seemed to tear everything apart suddenly erupted behind him.

Wang Chao just felt his body lighten.

Next second.

Then he flew forward.

(End of this chapter)