More than a month ago? A metal bucket? A luxury business car?
Captain Zhou felt as if his heart was being gripped, but his high professionalism allowed him to calmly finish questioning Wang Gang, and then he walked out of the interrogation room with the notebook in his hand.
Seeing the smile on Captain Zhou's face, Bai Song knew that there must be some clue, and he couldn't help but show his joy.
"You kid, you have a really quick brain. If this can be verified, you will have made a great contribution!" Captain Zhou directly explained the situation to Bai Song.
Bai Song was a little sleepy at first. After all, it was already midnight, and he had been drinking and injured. When he heard Captain Zhou's words, he suddenly became excited and said, "Let's go ask the boss!"
"No rush. It's already twelve o'clock in the evening. Let's go back to the team and report to Captain Ma." After Captain Zhou said this, he took Bai Song into the car.
The Ma Detachment is not on duty today.
Being a police officer is not good at all. Even if you are not on duty, you have to deal with things at 12 o'clock at night, especially for leaders. There is no other way. Captain Ma, who received the call, was not unhappy at all. He was still drowsy and listened carefully to Captain Zhou's report.
"Captain Zhou, pick two people from the second brigade on duty, bring Bai Song and the necessary police equipment, and go to this scrap collection station. Get to the bottom of this matter overnight, and report to me as soon as you have any clues." The captain's voice gradually stabilized, and he gradually lost his sleepiness. "No matter what time it is, call me as soon as you have any important clues."
"Captain Ma, just ask a scrap collector. I'll take Bai Song with me."
"No, it's late at night, more people are better." Team Ma thought more carefully: "Go as early as possible and come back quickly."
Captain Zhou hung up the phone, took two criminal police officers and Bai Song, and quickly drove to the scrap collection station that Wang Gang mentioned.
As of today, many clues have been found in the case. It's not that Bai Song is the only one who is so smart, nor is it that Bai Song is the only one who has found some clues, but the task force has checked many clues so far, and not many of them are useful.
In history, there are many famous unsolved cases that have never been solved. In addition, there are also some unknown unsolved cases that are still a thorn in the side of the case handling department. Handling a case is a test of patience. It takes a lot of energy to handle a case, which far exceeds the work itself.
What Bai Song thought of, and the clue obtained by Captain Zhou, were not necessarily useful, but everyone was extremely enthusiastic and went to the scrap collection station in the middle of the night.
This is a group of bungalows with a yard, which is very dilapidated. The main gate is two very old iron doors with a chain and a big lock in the middle. There are bungalows for dozens of meters around, and there are no lights at this time.
The iron chain is inside the iron gate, which means that the family that collects waste lives inside the collection station.
I knocked on the door and heard the barking of wolfhounds. Soon, two wolfhounds ran out and kept barking near the door.
Despite the shouting, Captain Zhou continued to knock on the door.
The weather was already very cold. Bai Song had a back injury, so when he returned to the team, he had already changed into a thin down jacket, and the others also put on thick coats. Five or six minutes later, the door of the house in the yard opened, and a flashlight shone through the iron gate railings and hit the four people.
Criminal police rarely wear uniforms when handling cases. The four of them were all in plain clothes. When the people in the scrap collection station saw this, they seemed to feel that they had bad intentions, so they went back to the house, got a stick, and then came out.
"What are you doing here? It's late at night, and we don't accept or sell anything!" the man shouted.
"Police." Captain Zhou and two criminal police officers showed their police IDs.
The golden badge on the police officer's ID card gleamed in the light of the flashlight. The man looked closely, immediately dropped his stick, and opened the door with the key.
"Oh, it's the middle of the night. What are you doing here, leaders?" The man kicked away a barking dog and opened the door.
When the other dog saw this, it immediately turned around and ran away, not giving the man a chance to kick it.
"Come in and find a place to sit. I have something to ask you." Captain Zhou said expressionlessly.
The man's heart skipped a beat, his mind racing, what was going on?
Were the two copper wires I collected a few days ago stolen? Did someone want to get back the dozens of fourth edition RMB notes I found in the waste last month? Who has done something bad in this courtyard recently? …
The house here is not big, just three bungalows, and the man lives alone. After entering the house, the man quickly turned on the kettle, took out a few disposable cups, and moved a chair for the four people, and the four people sat down.
…
"Luxury business car? Metal barrel?" The man thought about what the police said and said, "I have no recollection. I collect and sell a lot of waste every day. I can't remember clearly."
"What's your name?" Captain Zhou's voice was calm.
"My name is Zhao Guofeng." The man put some tea leaves in each cup, but he didn't know what kind of tea it was. Then he said, "Everyone wait a moment. The water will boil soon."
Captain Zhou ignored the man's words and continued to ask, "Tell me your ID number."
"1305..."
"Oh, you are from Jibei Province." Captain Zhou's tone remained unchanged. "Zhao Guofeng, we are not here to listen to your nonsense in the middle of the night. I suggest you wash your face and sober up. Otherwise, it will delay your return home for the New Year, which is not a good thing."
Captain Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his right hand, and supported his chin with the third joint of his thumb and index finger: "Think about it again, some things have nothing to do with you, there is no need to cover them up, what do you say, right?"
People with decades of experience in social life are generally reluctant to cause trouble for themselves. These people know how to deal with various situations. But at this time, Zhao Guofeng looked at Captain Zhou's eyes and realized that if one of his words was wrong, it would be impossible to hide it from the eyes of these policemen. So he simply told them everything.
"It's not a luxury car. I just boasted to others about it," Zhao Guofeng recounted what happened.
It was about two months ago, or two and a half months, or three months. I can’t remember exactly. One morning, a young man drove a white commercial vehicle. The brand was a joint venture brand. The car cost about 200,000 yuan. I can’t remember the license plate number. The man was very young, about 20 years old. After he came, he asked Zhao Guofeng to buy two iron buckets.
As mentioned before, a chemical plant in Tianbei District was reorganized and a large number of iron barrels were purchased by some people at low prices. Some of them were also stolen by thieves and sold to various scrap collection stations.
This purchasing station purchased dozens of iron barrels.
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