"Mother!" Xia Changle called.
Song Qingyun coughed twice and said, "You two said the boxing gym was suspicious, so I went to take a look."
Song Qingyun thought that it would be a good opportunity to tell them what she had discovered.
As Song Qingyun spoke, she reached into her bag, or actually took out a pair of torn boxing gloves from her space.
"Mom, why did you bring back a pair of boxing gloves? Why are they torn?"
Xia Changle stepped forward and the moment he picked it up, his expression became more serious, "This is, heroin!"
Song Qingyun nodded.
"Yes, I also heard what Uncle Dewang and the other guy said in the boxing gym. They suspected that there was an undercover agent around Zhang Long and wanted to test him."
"I also tracked the person who cooperated with Uncle Dewang. He could get first-hand information from the police station. He knew that someone had handed in the intelligence sent back by the undercover agent and he also knew the key." Song Qingyun said.
"I followed the man and found out where he lived. I also memorized his appearance."
"Mom, please draw it. I still have to go back to the bureau. This matter is too serious. You should come with me." Xia Changle said.
Song Qingyun nodded, found paper and pen, drew the portrait again neatly, and then wrote the address again in the corner of the portrait.
The mother and daughter went out together this time, and Lu Huailin also went with them. He couldn't sleep alone at home.
He had contacted Uncle Dewang, and if Xia Changle had any action to take, he could cooperate with Xia Changle.
The three of them went to the Public Security Bureau together.
When Song Yuanchao saw the three people appear together, he immediately realized that something big must have happened.
Lu Huailin was not in a position to know the specific details, so he waited for them in the conference room.
Song Yuanchao's office.
Song Qingyun told Song Yuanchao about his discovery.
Song Yuanchao looked extremely solemn. There were only a few people who knew the information sent back by the undercover agent, and they were all his leaders.
In other words, this group of people has a very large umbrella of protection.
For a moment, Song Yuanchao didn't know who to trust?
Song Qingyun took out the portrait of the man from his bag and handed it to Song Yuanchao.
Song Yuanchao saw the man's appearance clearly, and his pupils trembled, "This isn't..."
He paused.
"Who is this? Director Song, just tell me, we are all family." Xia Changle asked immediately.
"The secretary of the newly promoted deputy director of the provincial department." Song Yuanchao said.
“Such a high level!”
Song Qingyun frowned. "It's still unclear whether the secretary and the deputy director are in cahoots. We need to conduct a thorough investigation."
Song Yuanchao nodded and said, "I'll go find my old leader."
"Has the intelligence been deciphered?" Xia Changle asked.
"We've cracked the case. We now know they had a large amount of heroin ready for trade. The location and time of the trade are currently undetermined."
Song Qingyun and Xia Changle exchanged glances.
"If they want to use this test to determine who is the undercover agent, then the address our people sent back cannot be used."
"That's what they say, but we're not sure whether this place is their experimental site. Whether they'll show up or not is a problem." Song Yuanchao said in a deep voice.
The three of them fell silent.
"We now have a lot of information."
"Since we know Uncle Dewang has heroin and that this secretary is involved, if we just uproot it, they won't have a chance to sell the goods."
"I'll have someone keep a close eye on Uncle Dewang."
"He has a few other disciples who don't come to the gym often. They only come to see Uncle Dewang occasionally. Uncle Dewang has a good relationship with them," said Xia Changle.
Song Yuanchao nodded.
The three chatted for a while.
Xia Changle and Song Qingyun went to Xia Changle's office.
Song Qingyun helped Xia Changle organize the information in his hands.
The female corpse was salvaged from the river, and the portrait artist in the bureau has restored her original appearance.
Her identity has been confirmed, and she is also an undercover public security officer. Looking at the relevant information, Song Qingyun felt very uncomfortable.
Xia Changle was busy, and Song Qingyun sat beside him to organize his thoughts.
The next morning, Song Qingyun prepared to return to the capital.
She has a lot of work of her own and cannot stay in Shanghai to help Xia Changle all the time.
"Mom, you're going back without even having a good rest here." Xia Changle couldn't bear to leave Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun raised his hand and rubbed Xia Changle's little head, "Our Changle is becoming more and more capable now."
"Mom still has training, so I have to rush back. After my training is over, I'll see if I can come to Shanghai for further exchange and study. Then I can stay with you for a month."
"Mom, you must come. I will miss you." Xia Changle hugged Song Qingyun.
Song Qingyun said a few words softly and asked Lu Huailin to take her to the airport.
Xia Changle and the others continued to be busy with things here.
Song Yuanchao was out for the whole morning and came back at noon. As soon as he came back, he went straight to Xia Changle and told her about the arrangements.
The higher-ups have arranged for people to conduct an in-depth investigation of the deputy director and the secretary, and have also given them the latest instructions to monitor Uncle Dewang and his men's every move.
And arranged for the troops to cooperate with them.
Generally, these desperadoes carry weapons with them.
"You and Xiao Lu should go to Uncle Dewang's place to practice boxing more often. Keep an eye on the situation and contact our comrades immediately if anything happens. There are comrades outside the area who are always on duty."
Xia Changle nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell Lu Lu right away."
"If Uncle Dewang asks about the situation, just say that you two are on vacation recently and have nothing to do, so that's why you come to the gym so often."
Xia Changle nodded, "Okay."
"Be careful and don't expose yourself. If any special situation occurs, your safety will be the priority."
"Don't worry, Lulu and I are strong enough to defeat thousands of enemies." Xia Changle was full of confidence.
Song Yuanchao gave a few more instructions before letting Xia Changle go to Lu Huailin for help.
When Xia Changle and Lu Huailin entered, there were two unfamiliar faces talking to Uncle Dewang at the front desk.
"Give each of us two sets of boxing gloves, one set here and one set at home," the man said.
"Okay, I'll get it for you two right away." Uncle Dewang responded.
Seeing Lu Huailin and Xia Changle, he greeted them with a smile, "Xiao Xia, Xiao Lu, you're here. Wait for me for a moment."
"Okay, Uncle Dewang, don't worry." Xia Changle responded with a smile.
It was really hard for her to imagine that someone who looked so kind could be a drug dealer.
Lu Huailin and Xia Changle were chatting.
When Uncle Dewang came out of the storage room, his expression was obviously wrong. Although he tried his best to hide it, Xia Changle and Lu Huailin still noticed it.
Xia Changle's face remained calm, but she knew in her heart that her mother must have taken the boxing gloves and was discovered by Uncle Dewang...
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