Chapter 805
Twenty or ten minutes later, a small pickup arrived at the gate of the printing factory, but was stopped by the locked iron gate and two security guards in the duty room at the gate.

Under the arrangement of the round-faced man, the two security guards questioned him for a while, and then opened the door and put the pickup truck into the printing factory with a smile.

As soon as the pickup truck entered the printing factory, two security guards immediately locked the gate again, and when closing the gate, they scanned the street outside vigilantly, as if they were afraid of being noticed.

In the monitoring room of the printing factory, Kong Yundong stared carefully at the monitoring screen, only to see a man with a round face and a small pickup truck appearing and disappearing on the screen from time to time, obviously following Kong Yundong's instructions to go to the warehouse to pick up goods.

However, their actions did not make Kong Yundong's eyes stay on them for a second longer. Instead, Kong Yundong, who was so cautious that he was almost paranoid, focused his attention on the screens showing the surrounding scenes of the printing factory, searching for any suspiciousness. The place.

After a while, the pickup truck drove out of the warehouse. The body of the truck was covered with a dust-proof cloth, and the bulging under the cloth obviously contained a lot of things, but the person in charge of binding seemed not to be serious, and a corner was exposed, exposing two people. A tightly sealed tan cardboard box.

After the pickup truck drove out of the gate, Kong Yundong, who was sitting in front of the monitoring screen, stared intently at the images sent back by the monitoring cameras that covered the surroundings of the printing factory.

Suddenly, a man appeared on the surveillance camera in the direction where the pickup was leaving, and his eyes fixed on the pickup card for a moment before moving away!

Seeing this, Kong Yundong suddenly became nervous, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call the round-faced man: "Xiao Hei, are you hiding in the car?"

"Yeah. I'm a little tired. I just wanted to take a nap in the back row." The round-faced man on the other end of the phone simply replied, obviously the driver was on his side to say more.

At this moment, Kong Yundong, who just wanted to confirm whether his group was really being targeted, quickly said: "Go around more, don't come back when you're done, just hide near the police station, and keep an eye on me!"

The round-faced man hiding in the back row of the pickup suddenly became alert, glanced at the driver who was driving seriously, and cleared his throat pretending to be relaxed: "Don't worry, don't worry about my work."

After finishing speaking, the round-faced man hung up the phone, took out three hundred-yuan bills and handed them to the driver, and said with a smile: "Master, I may trouble you to go around a bit more today, I have some things to go around."

The driver who was looking at the road ahead glanced away, and saw three eye-catching red cards handed to his hand holding the shift lever. The driver's heart warmed up, and he pretended not to care and smiled: "It's okay, who hasn't It's urgent. You can give it to me later, it's not convenient for me to accept it now."

"That's fine, master, as long as you can understand." The round-faced man said a few familiar words, put away the banknotes and said, "Let's go first..."

In the police station, Song He, who was chatting with Yan Tao in the reception room, glanced at the time, secretly turned on the murderer system, and routinely confirmed the movements of Kong Yundong and his party.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that a target person had left the printing factory and was wandering in Katsuragi.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Song He, who was puzzled, immediately got up, went to the bathroom, and carefully checked the other party's moving speed and trajectory.

After a while, Song He's heart sank: If it's not that there is a batch of goods to sell, it is that something is wrong!Fortunately, the former is an opportunity for someone to get all the stolen goods and arrest him, but if it is the latter...

After thinking about it, Song He put himself into Guan Yong's perspective, imitating the other person's character and current mentality for analysis, and quickly came to a result that he did not want to see:
Guan Yong, who is eager to make meritorious service, has a high probability that he will send someone to test or even stop the vehicle!

"I have given you the initiative, please be safe! Don't you know how to study Kong Yundong and the information and details of the case involved?"

Song He muttered angrily, and suddenly felt that his temporary concession hadn't had the desired effect at all.

Back in the reception room, Song He looked at Xue Liang and Yan Tao, and said in a deep voice, "I have to insure Guan Yong's actions, do you want to come?"

Xue Liang and Yan Tao, who seemed to be doing nothing but were always thinking about the case in their hearts, got up without saying a word and showed their attitudes with actions.

"Let's go, avoid them." Song He nodded, and led the two out of the reception room in a low-key manner.

"What happened?" After the three of them pretended to go out for dinner and walked out of the police station, Xue Liang asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly intervene?"

"Guan Yong might have gotten in." Song He explained in a low voice, "Although I said I didn't care, I still asked some people to pay attention to the progress of the case."

"And just now, someone notified me that a car came out of the printing factory and was driving around Gecheng."

"Walking in circles?" Yan Tao wondered, "What's the intention?"

"It's not clear yet." Song He shook his head and analyzed: "However, I think the possibility of Kong Yundong detecting something abnormal and making a move is a bit high."

Xue Liang, who followed Song He away from the police station, asked directly, "Basis for judgment."

"Kong Yundong's crime style and personal habits." Song He recalled the details in the relevant case materials, and analyzed: "According to Kong Yundong's past experience, this person was originally very cautious."

"And the subsequent family changes made him even more cautious. I don't know if you have noticed that in the two cases that Kong Yundong was involved in before, although not all the people who bought counterfeit money were caught, but in the two cases We still caught many suspects who bought counterfeit currency.”

"However, in the two counterfeit currency cases, the records of the buyers were quite different. In the case of Kong Yundong as a painter, he was not in charge of the counterfeit currency gang, so the method of selling the counterfeit currency was not up to him. "

"Thus, we can see that the person who bought the counterfeit money in the first case can choose to pick up the goods at the door, or they can increase the price and let the counterfeit currency gang deliver the goods."

Song He paused as he spoke, and then said: "In the second case, Kong Yundong is the leader of a counterfeit currency gang, and the entire gang's behavior must follow his personal style."

"So we have seen a gang that is more cautious than the previous gang, and it can be seen from the transcripts of the arrested criminals that they only sell counterfeit money by acquaintances who come to pick up the goods."

"Indeed." Xue Liang thought about the case information he had studied recently and nodded: "If the matter hadn't been a bit big and a lot of police force was used, I'm afraid we still wouldn't have been able to arrest so many people."

During the conversation, the three of them had come to a place far away from the Gecheng police station. Song He stopped and started to stop the car while hurrying up and continued, "So, I was so cautious last time that I almost fell down. Kong Yundong, who has been hiding for many years now, It's just going to be harder to deal with."

"It is precisely because of this that the car that suddenly drove out of the printing factory and went around Gecheng seemed very abnormal."

Yan Tao, who was listening carefully, saw a taxi approaching from a distance, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be transporting raw materials?"

Song He whispered: "So I'm going to make sure."

(End of this chapter)

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