Detective from the future

Chapter 448 Hello and welcome

Brother Liao showed a sneer, these black balls...

Most Chinese restaurants really pay attention to making money with kindness, and they rarely work hard with Lao Hei.

Bangzi was bullied, some endured it, and some took a gun to do it. After one or two incidents, the old blacks became honest.

To put it bluntly, this is a group of rascals who are lazy, bullying and fearful.

The more you forbear, the more he bullies you.

"Brother Liao, the claypot rice is ready." Xiaolei took the plate and put a steaming claypot rice on the table.

Brother Liao said in English, "Sit."

"Brother Liao, why did you suddenly speak English?"

"You speak English now, too."

Although he didn't understand the reason, Xiaolei still responded, "OK, you are the boss."

Brother Liao stirred it with a spoon, "How is the business in the store these days?"

"It's not bad, it's worth making money."

"Did you deposit it in the account on time?"

"Have."

"I need to use money recently, and I will go to the bank with me to withdraw tens of thousands of dollars in a while."

Xiaolei showed a puzzled look, "Brother Liao, why did you withdraw so much money all at once?"

"Don't ask, I need it urgently, I will put it in the store tonight, and I will come to pick it up tomorrow morning."

"Is it safe to leave money in the store?"

Brother Liao took a bite of his meal, "Leave someone to watch, anyway, it's only for one night, so it should be fine."

Xiao Lei nodded, "I don't worry about others, I will stay in the store tonight."

Brother Liao patted his arm, "Go to work."

Xiaolei got up, "There is soup in the pot, I'll get you a bowl later."

"Okay." Brother Liao responded, and continued to bury his head in eating.

The black foreigner wearing a gold chain winked at his companion, and then pouted at Brother Liao.

The dirty-braided foreigner grinned and ate a large piece of braised pork.

After the two black men finished eating, the black man with the gold chain walked up to Brother Liao and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, man, is this restaurant yours?"

Brother Liao looked up at him, "Yeah."

"Look, the food in the restaurant is good. My brother likes it very much. We will come here often."

"thanks"

The black man wearing a gold chain clenched his fist and patted his chest, "I will cover you, you know, this is my territory."

"yeah, thanks"

The black foreigner wearing a gold chain made a fist bump, whistled to the waitress, and walked out of the shop with another foreigner shoulder to shoulder, without any intention of paying.

After leaving the store, the two touched their fists and laughed wantonly, as if they were mocking the restaurant...

The other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Qindao Public Security Bureau, Office of the Chief of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Ding Xifeng sat behind his desk, which was filled with files of various cases, and the top one was the 131 project.

After learning about the situation of the case, Ding Xifeng reported to his superiors as soon as possible. The leaders of the Municipal Bureau attached great importance to this case and immediately held an emergency meeting. Several major leaders attended the meeting.

Ding Xifeng attached great importance to this case from the beginning, otherwise Ma Jingbo would not have been allowed to set up a joint task force, but the importance of the case once again exceeded his estimation.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside.

Ding Xifeng put on his mask, "Come in."

"Creak..." Ma Jingbo walked in with the sound of the door.

"Captain."

Ding Xifeng pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down."

Ding Xifeng leaned on the table, "This time the case is handled well, and the leaders of the city bureau are very optimistic about you. You are one step closer to the title of deputy captain."

"Hey." Ma Jingbo smiled, "Captain, how will this case be handled next, can Song Xinhai still investigate this line?"

"Humph."

Ding Xifeng sighed, "Song Xinhai is a foreigner. Most of his previous activities were in other places. His online is probably not in Qindao. The case is beyond the jurisdiction of the Qindao Public Security Bureau. It is very difficult to investigate. , Get twice the result with half the effort, so the higher-ups decided to hand over the 131 case to the Provincial Criminal Investigation Corps."

Ma Jingbo nodded. It is very difficult to check the donor agencies at the bottom of the organization. The higher the search, the more difficult it will be. Once they leave Qindao City, they don't even have independent law enforcement powers, so they must ask the local police for assistance.

This is also the significance of setting up a higher-level criminal investigation team. There are two main criteria for the cases transferred from the district and county sub-bureaus to the city bureau. One is the difficulty of solving the case, and the other is the scope of the case.

If it is a serial case of wandering type, the scene of the case is not in the same district or county, and cross-district law enforcement is difficult. At this time, the branch bureau will transfer the case to the city bureau, and the city criminal investigation team has law enforcement power in the entire Qindao City.

The 131 case has only torn the tip of the iceberg. According to Yang Zhichao, there is more than one donor intermediary, and there are other donor intermediaries in other places, and higher-level acceptor intermediaries have wider tentacles.

According to Ma Jingbo's estimate, it has already exceeded the scope of Luzhou Province, and the case may spread to many provinces and cities across the country. Investigation, evidence collection, and interrogation will become very difficult. This has greatly exceeded the jurisdiction of a city bureau criminal investigation team. .

There is no other way but to hand over to the higher authorities.

Ma Jingbo could understand and didn't say any more.

Moreover, from the perspective of Song Xinhai and Yang Zhichao, the organization is relatively strict, and Ma Jingbo is not sure if he can move.

If the bones are not gnawed and your own teeth are knocked, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Ding Xifeng changed the subject, "How do you feel about working with Han Bin this time?"

"The young man is good and has great abilities. It's a pity to stay in the branch office."

Ding Xifeng asked, "I want to transfer him to the Criminal Investigation Team of the City Bureau, what do you think?"

"Okay, why don't you just transfer to our No. [-] Squadron? This kid gets along well with me, so I can take care of him." Ma Jingbo said hastily.

Han Bin joined the Second Squadron, which means he has an extra general, and he can save a lot of worry.

Ma Jingbo could tell during his time at the Yuhua branch that although Zeng Ping was the squadron leader, he was only arresting the general manager. The case was completely led by Han Bin, and the squadron leader was very worry-free.

Think about it, too, with a subordinate who is capable of solving crimes, who wouldn't want to save some time.

"This Han Bin can be regarded as a talent, and he is highly valued in the Yuhua branch. Are they willing to let him go?" Ma Jingbo said.

Ding Xifeng opened the window and looked at the street in the distance, "Qindao has recently had several difficult cases, and the criminal investigation team of the city bureau also needs some elite soldiers. I believe the leaders of the city bureau will also have this idea. The leader nodded, this matter is not difficult to handle, in the final analysis, the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team is the face of the Qindao Public Security Bureau."

"Okay, you go to work, just have an idea in mind, and sort out the files of the 131 case as soon as possible."

"Yes."

……

The other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Ten o'clock at night.

Near the Chinese restaurant on Schickel Street.

At this time, the Chinese restaurants have already closed. Foreign countries are no better than domestic ones, and the security will be worse at night, especially Chinese restaurants usually close earlier.

The back door of the restaurant was in an alley, and the light was a little dim. Two black figures walked over, showing a mouthful of white teeth as if out of thin air, "Hey, Tony, do we really want to do this?"

"Oh, man, what are you afraid of? We have guns, and those Chinese are like lambs, do you understand?" Tony patted the gun on his waist, showing a relaxed look.

"Yeah, I know, but..."

"Wow, what are you hesitating about, let me hear, my brother."

The man with dreadlocks licked his thick lips, "Yeah, I heard from the Chinese boss that he might keep someone in the store at night."

"Oh Maikar, are you afraid, my brother, you are actually afraid of the Chinese, look at the gun you are going to put on, and it is patting your chest, tell me, are you afraid?"

The man with dreadlocks suddenly raised his voice, "no, I'm not afraid, I just don't want to hurt others, you know."

"OK, no one wants to hurt other people, and I'm not being too killer, but, we need money, and we need money to have girls. Hey, I remember you like girls with big pi butts, huh."

"Yeah, I like it..." The dreadlocked foreigner showed excitement and made an indecent gesture.

"OK, man, we are brothers, huh." Tony raised his fist.

"Of course." The man with dreadlocks shook his fist with Tony.

The two walked to the back door of the Chinese restaurant, took out their pistols, and looked around warily.

Under Tony's signal, the man with dreadlocks tugged on the door, "Tony, I can't pull it, it's locked."

"fuck, don't call me by my name again, ok, man."

The man with dirty braids spread his hands, "What should we do now?"

Tony pushed him away, "Let me come, I can open this door, but I will get [-]%."

"OK." The man with dreadlocks shrugged.

Tony took the lockpicking tool and began to tinker with the lock. The man with dreadlocks took out his mobile phone to illuminate him.

Tony wasn't very professional, and after several minutes of fiddling, the door lock still didn't open.

"fuck, Tony, are you okay?"

"Shut your mouth, it'll be OK soon," Tony cursed.

A few minutes later, the lock clicked and the door opened from the outside.

Tony cursed under his breath, "fuck, I said, I can do it."

"Yeah, hurry up, the police will come later." The man with dreadlocks said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I know this area very well, and there are very few police patrols."

The man with dirty braids took a deep breath, "As long as we get the money, let's go, OK."

Tony patted him on the shoulder, and the two walked in from the back of the restaurant together.

"Tony, I'm at the back of the restaurant for the first time, how do we get there? Where do you think they hide the money?"

"Go straight, let's go to the counter first, and if it's really worth tens of thousands of dollars as the Chinese boss said, we'll send it." Tony bared his white teeth, showing an excited look.

"No, don't turn on the phone light."

The two walked into the restaurant in the dark and found the counter.

Tony licked his black lips, and put the pistol on the counter, "Look at it, I'll look for it."

"OK, hurry up." The man with dreadlocks took a deep breath, holding the gun in both hands, looking a little nervous.

Suddenly, a figure flickered on the right side of the restaurant, followed by a voice, "Hello, welcome!"

"Fuck!" The two old blacks were taken aback, picked up their pistols and fired at the figure on the right,
"Bang bang bang..."

(End of this chapter)