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Chapter 69 You Only Have One Way
(It takes a few chapters to get out of the original plot, and then develop Meng Donglai's own main line.)
After leaving the hospital, Meng Donglai drove directly to Saixiang Road, Kexin District. When the vehicle arrived here, he found that the intersection had been surrounded by passers-by, which saved two people looking for it.

After showing his ID, Meng Donglai and Xiaobei entered the messy restaurant together, opened the passenger door, and after a brief search, they found the mobile phone that had fallen on the driver's seat floor.

Picking up the phone, Meng Dong took a look at the last text message inside, it was all numbers.

"18, 614, 96, 07, 90, 62, 95, 24, 11."

"That's right, this is it." Meng Donglai thought secretly, put away his phone and took Xiaobei to the traffic team directly.

Find someone to help check the surveillance records, reverse the trajectory of the "Jin KA6015" black car through the surveillance at various intersections, and soon found the first video of the car in the industrial area of ​​Lishuang Road.

Without hesitation, Meng Donglai took five policemen and drove towards Lishuang Road in two cars.

Beep beep beep...!
While driving, Meng Donglai received a call from the headquarter, telling Meng Donglai that two Yuejiang colleagues followed a green truck with the license plate number Yue AH0386 and lost contact with Jinhai. The Yuejiang anti-drug team suspected that the green truck was For raw materials of methamphetamine, please contact Yuejiang for assistance.

After recording the information, Meng Donglai called Xiaobei directly.

"Xiaobei... the red car, Guangdong A01226, the green truck, Guangdong AH0386..., ask the colleagues in the traffic team to help find it with the surveillance, and then send someone to meet it."

"Be careful not to startle the snake. The drug dealers on the truck can't be alarmed for the time being. Continue to follow."

"I suspect the van is connected to the comatose drug dealer in the hospital."

"Yes, as soon as possible..."

After hanging up the phone, the car had arrived at the intersection shown in the video. Meng Donglai looked around before and after getting out of the car, and saw yellow smoke rising from a factory not far away. Among the low factory buildings, Especially conspicuous.

Came straight to this factory, turned in from the iron fence, and saw a factory door half open and half closed as soon as entering the yard, and smoke was coming out of the factory door and window.

Dangdang!
The door was opened by other police officers and everyone walked in.

"Be careful and search carefully."

Everyone walked into the factory building, and the inside was in a mess. In addition to the methamphetamine raw materials that were everywhere hit by the explosion, there were three corpses of two men and a woman inside.

After taking some photos, Meng Donglai left the task of cleaning up the mess to others, and drove back to the hospital by himself.

When I came to the emergency room, just in time for a drug dealer whose drug bag burst, he was lying on the ground and rolling all over the floor in pain, causing a commotion in the emergency room. Some drug dealers wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but were scolded by the guarding policemen to squat down.

As soon as Meng Donglai took a few steps closer, he saw a drug dealer rushing towards him, trying to escape through the gate.

Slightly turning sideways to dodge, the drug dealer was easily fooled and rushed straight over.But when he was about to rush over, Meng Donglai suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around him, then exerted force on his waist, and threw him back with a crisp over-the-shoulder fall.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the drug dealer slammed hard on the hard ground, and passed out from the pain.

According to this strength, the drug dealer will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Seeing Meng Donglai being so ruthless, other drug dealers who wanted to escape in the chaos immediately squatted down obediently and stopped making trouble.

"When you see someone who is about to run away, shoot them directly. I will be responsible for the accident."

Meng Donglai left a word coldly, and then entered the disposal room inside.

In the disposal room, Xiaoxiang and another police officer earnestly carried out Meng Donglai's previous orders, and did not choose to go out to help because of the commotion outside. Cai Tianming, who was on the hospital bed, still lay on the bed with his eyes closed.

Meng Donglai walked over, reached out and touched the artery in his neck, carefully observed the slightly trembling eyeballs under his eyelids, and spoke directly.

"Cai Tim Ming, 39 years old, from Hong Kong."

The trembling of Cai Tianming's eyeballs under his eyelids increased slightly.

"I found your phone in your car and someone kept calling you."

While talking, the phone rang and it showed an unfamiliar number.

"This is No.20 seven times."

Meng Donglai saw that Cai Tianming was still pretending to be unconscious, and continued talking on his own:
"There is a green truck with the license plate number Guangdong AH0386. It has been driving around Jinhai City. The people on the truck are constantly calling your mobile phone."

"We found your drug factory on Lishuang Road. It exploded and killed two men and a woman. The woman was your wife, and the men were his two elder brothers."

Cai Tianming continued to pretend to be unconscious.

"Did you know that according to Article 34 of the Chinese Criminal Law, the death penalty can be imposed for the manufacture of more than [-] grams of methamphetamine? I guess you don't use grams, do you have to use tons?"

"I saw a lot of digital text messages on my phone, guess what I found?"

"Last text message, 18, 614, 96, 07, 90, 62, 95, 24, 11."

"Is it 'I'll see you at the Jinhai Golden Horse Hotel tonight, Haha Haha'?"

Having said that, Meng Donglai saw that Cai Tianming's eyeballs trembled sharply.

There are more than one digital text messages in Cai Tianming's mobile phone, and as long as he knows the meaning of these numbers, he can naturally decipher the meaning of other text messages.

Cai Tianming is scared!

Beep beep beep...!
Cai Tianming's phone in Meng Donglai's hand rang again.

"No.20 eight times, do you still want to continue pretending to be asleep?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to escape this time?"

Finally, Cai Tianming couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes and sat up on the hospital bed.

"Can we talk?"

"Yes." Cai Tianming nodded.

"Is the raw material for methamphetamine loaded on the truck?" Meng Donglai asked directly, although it was a question, but his tone seemed unquestionable.

This is his psychological tactic, using information superiority to continue to disrupt Cai Tianming's thoughts.

"Yes." Sure enough, Cai Tianming answered quickly.

"Haha is your offline?" Meng Donglai continued to ask, still in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes."

"Brother Chang is Li Zhenbiao's man?"

"Yes."

At this point in the questioning, not only Cai Tianming was stunned in shock, but even the colleagues from the anti-drug team next to him looked at Meng Donglai in amazement.

As colleagues, they got along almost day and night, but now they couldn't understand how Meng Donglai suddenly knew so much information.

You must know that both drug dealers and the police are very suspicious. On this front, those who are easy to trust others will not live long.

Fortunately, they were on the side of justice, and their comrades asked them to choose to imagine that Meng Donglai had another source of information, rather than some "infiltrated" person.

"What's Brother Chang's full name?" Meng Donglai planned to test Cai Tianming's current state of mind.

"Li Shuchang, Li Zhenbiao's nephew." Cai Tianming replied without any hesitation, pretending to be a "normal" prisoner who was hit and then released from the tray.

"Hehe." Meng Donglai sneered, "Li Zhenbiao still has a nephew?"

"Huh?" Cai Tianming looked puzzled, and the policeman next to him also found this question strange.

Why can't Li Zhenbiao have a nephew?Does he not have a brother with the same surname?

"You are still pretending for me, do you know that you have only one way to go now?" Meng Donglai walked up to Cai Tianming, stared at him and said coldly.

"I know." Cai Tianming felt a little guilty.

"Let me ask you again, does Li Zhenbiao have a nephew?" Meng Donglai continued to ask.

　Thanks to the book friend Zhuge Village for the reward, and thanks to the book friend for the crazy shield machine for the reward again.

　　I'm too sleepy tonight, and I've run out of manuscripts, so I'll update two of them first, and make up Chapter 3 tomorrow and add the ones owed yesterday.

　　Currently owes two chapters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)