Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 238 Undercover Candidates

Fifth Master was amused by Long Fei, and Yan Zhuangping was his colleague, of course he knew him.

He has let down his guard against Long Fei now, this kind of story is definitely not something that can be fabricated casually.

After he goes out, as long as he checks, everything will be clear.

If Long Fei had a clean foundation, he would find a way to win him over to him.

In the surveillance room, the director of the detention center stared at Long Fei and Fifth Master and frowned.

At this time, Wei Dongming, the chief of the bureau, called and asked, "Old Zhao, how is that Long Fei who just went in?"

Director Zhao smiled and said, "Director, what kind of god is this kid? Are you calling yourself to say hello?"

Wei Dongming said, "This kid, he helped us a lot by mistake, he is half a hero!"

"hero?"

Director Zhao became more and more confused the more he listened.

He reported to Wei Dongming, "Boss, this kid seems to get along well with the fifth master. The two of them are talking and laughing, like brothers. I suspect that he and the fifth master have known each other before."

"Five masters?"

There was a burst of surprise on the phone, and he asked, "You locked him up with Master Wu?"

Director Zhao said, "Yes, there is a shortage of space in the cell recently, and there is a place for Master Wu."

Wei Dongming said, "You continue to monitor, and report to me in time if there is any situation!"

"Don't worry, Chief!"

Director Zhao hung up the phone and stared curiously at Long Fei on the monitor.

His position was too low, and the matter of Long Fei seeing a doctor for Mr. Shen never reached him.

Therefore, he only regarded Long Fei as an ordinary person.

In the police office, Wei Dongming took a puff on his cigarette, took out a file bag, opened it and put it on the table for a good look.

This fifth master, formerly known as Gao Wushan.

As soon as you hear the name, you must be an artist.

That's right, Gao Wushan is an artist, not only the vice president of the Municipal Painting and Calligraphy Association, the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but also the calligraphy and painting teacher of Binhai Academy of Fine Arts.

It just so happened that such a person was connected to a huge drug trafficking case.

A few days ago, a small chemical plant exploded in the suburban county of Binhai City.

When the police investigated in the past, they accidentally discovered a complete set of drug-making equipment there.

After the incident, the Municipal Police Department attached great importance to it.

It even alarmed the Ministry and asked Wei Dongming to investigate the case as soon as possible.

Wei Dongming was under a lot of pressure. The person in charge of the chemical plant was not there when the explosion occurred.

It was just a few workers who made mistakes and caused an explosion.

The police are now looking for the person in charge of the chemical plant.

Gao Wushan got involved in the case because he wrote a letter to the chemical factory and got 100 million profit from it.

It stands to reason that it is normal for celebrities to write.

Today's factories and enterprises, in order to show their own taste, will invite famous inscriptions for the company's signboards and couplets.

But this is a small chemical factory, and it is still a chemical factory that lives in the countryside.

The business tax is less than a million, and it is completely profiting from drugs.

Such a broken factory still has the leisure to ask someone to write an inscription, and it will be 100 million if it is sold.

This account made Wei Dongming suspicious.

He asked Gao Wushan to be detained first, and asked for directions by throwing stones, hoping to see what the follow-up reaction would be.

Who knows, this person has been arrested for three or four days without any clues.

This word alone is not enough to convict Gao Wushan.

The police checked his account, and the source of Gao Wushan's money is very clear. One is the son of Binhai Academy of Fine Arts, and the other is writing inscriptions everywhere.

There are [-] sheets, [-] sheets, and only this chemical factory gives the most.

Unexpectedly, when the clues were cut off, such a small episode appeared.

Wei Dongming's eight-core brain started, wrote down the names of Long Fei and Gao Wushan on the paper, picked up the phone immediately, and called Mr. Shen.

He now finally understands what celebrity effect is.

Long Fei, a country boy, has gained a lot of fame since he treated Mr. Shen.

He was just locked in this morning, and Wei Dongming has received more than a dozen calls so far.

They all pleaded for Long Fei, saying that if the case is clear, he will be let go, don't chill the hero's heart.

Wei Dongming understood that these people were showing their favor to the Shen family.

He also knew that Long Fei was acting in self-defense.

But everything is based on evidence, and he cannot do anything that violates procedures until the identity of the deceased is investigated.

Originally, he planned to release Long Fei once the case was cleared up.

Looking at it now, we need to lock up this kid for two more days, so that Long Fei and Gao Wushan can get to know each other better.

Long Fei's background is clean, and his skills are extraordinary, where else can he find such a suitable undercover agent.

He had to report this idea to Mr. Shen first, and ask Mr. Shen to give him some time.

It's not easy to be the director these days!

In the detention center, Long Fei lay down on the kang beating Erlang's legs, enjoying the treatment of the second master leisurely.

With a bitter face, Du Jun crossed his legs for him.

Sha Biao was behind, beating his shoulders.

Now Du Jun is calling Long Ge one by one, which is called kindness.

He flattered Long Fei in order to avoid being bullied here.

Sha Biao flattered Long Fei in order to eat his leftover roast chicken.

Long Fei asked him, "How did you get in?"

Du Jun forcefully said, "It's not that bastard Er Fool, who couldn't pay back the gambling debt, ran to the police station to surrender himself, and reported us together."

"Then you're really unlucky."

Long Fei smiled, opened the roast chicken, and pulled a chicken leg for him.

Sha Biao shouted from behind, "Brother Long, where is mine!"

Long Fei smiled and gave him all the roast chicken.

Sha Biao grabbed it and bit it with his mouth open, his mouth was full of oil, it was delicious.

Gao Wushan smiled, waved Sha Biao and Du Jun to hide, took out a cigarette from under the mattress and gave it to Long Fei.

He smoked one and asked someone to stand guard at the door.

Long Fei asked him, "You brought Silly Biao in?"

Gao Wushan didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "Yes, he is my best brother. When I was a child, I had a high fever, which burned my brain out. I have grown all my strength, but there is no use for it."

"You are a teacher, what can you do with him?"

Long Fei asked deliberately.

Gao Wushan laughed to cover it up, and didn't say anything to him.

Looking at him, Long Fei also laughed, knowing in his heart that this guy is by no means as simple as a calligraphy and painting teacher.

He can't control these things.

Anyway, after going out, the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road. I don’t know that we will meet again in the year of the monkey.

He closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

One day passed, two days passed, and he stayed inside.

Long Fei was puzzled for a while, according to the police's efficiency in solving the case, he should have been taken out by beating gongs and drums a long time ago?

On the third day, the guard finally yelled, "Long Fei, someone is visiting, come out!"

"Nimma, finally a letter!"

Long Fei excitedly stood up, greeted his buddies and went out, thinking that he was about to be free.

In the past three days, I have developed feelings for them.

Enjoying the massage service every day is really cool.

　Update early, don't you have a few tickets?I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I want to buy a piece of meat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)