Wang Nanxing, who went to Chongqing Hotel, is back.
When talking about the investigation results, Wang Nanxing was obviously still scared.
The scene was exactly the same as Meng Shaoyuan’s judgment.
As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I checked the check-in list, asked the manager and waiters, and quickly identified a suspect named "Li Lu".
The room is also confirmed.
Wang Nanxing really didn't dare to break in rashly.
He asked someone to break the window of the suspect's room from next door and climb in.
Then, I saw several grenades tied to the door.
What if you break in directly?
The consequences could be disastrous.
"These dogs are so cunning."
Wang Nanxing only felt that he had escaped from the door of hell: "Damn it, I almost told you there."
"Anything that shouldn't be on the scene appears, there must be something wrong."
Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "Wang Nanxing, old bacon, follow me."
No one knew what he was going to do, and no one asked.
Meng Shaoyuan now regarded himself as the murderer who planted the bomb.
He observed the situation in the warehouse clearly.
Then he went to a nearby toilet and set up the explosion.
Then, he entered the warehouse and planted the bomb while the workers were not paying attention.
Incidentally, he also dropped the so-called evidence to induce the subsequent solving of the case.
According to what the shoe boy said, after leaving the warehouse, the murderer walked north.
"Five minutes after he left, there was an explosion in the warehouse."
Meng Shaoyuan murmured to himself while looking around.
"Help me find a rickshaw driver in this area."
Suddenly, Meng Shaoyuan stopped.
He found a teahouse and used it as his temporary headquarters.
When Lao Barou and others were looking for a nearby rickshaw driver, the portrait of the murderer based on the shoe boy's description was also delivered in time.
Meng Shaoyuan took a look and asked someone to go to the noodle shop nearby to order a bowl of noodles for him.
"Big meat, add more meat." Meng Shaoyuan did not forget to warn.
This guy has a really good appetite.
The bowl of noodles, soup, and a large piece of meat was all over the place, and there was not a single thing left to eat.
After putting down the bowl, Lao Bacon also brought a dozen rickshaw drivers.
These rickshaw drivers didn't know what had happened. They had offended the military commanders, and all of them stood there cowering.
Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette, took a nice puff, then took out a small yellow croaker from another pocket and threw it at the portrait of the murderer:
"Whoever gets this guest, this little yellow croaker belongs to him."
All the rickshaw drivers' eyes lit up and they rushed to come up and have a look.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come one by one."
Wang Nanxing was responsible for maintaining order there.
Unexpectedly, seeing the third rickshaw driver, there was a result: "I took this customer."
"Oh, really? When?"
"I went down yesterday afternoon." The rickshaw driver said, patting his chest.
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Yes, Section Chief Wang, his license plate was confiscated."
"Ah?" The rickshaw driver was suddenly frightened. The license plate was the one he used to make a living: "Why?"
"you are lying."
Meng Shaoyuan's face darkened: "You bastard, this is a matter of national importance, and you dare to lie. If I don't punish you, who will I punish? Pull me down, and you'll be next!"
The rickshaw driver's pleas faded away.
In this case, who else dares to lie?
Don't worry, the little yellow croaker didn't make any money, but the guy who ate the food lost it first.
One after another, the coachmen came forward to recognize him, but no one recognized him.
Just when Meng Shaoyuan was a little disappointed, a young coachman suddenly said: "I took this guest."
"Really?" Meng Shaoyuan said lazily, "Don't lie. You have seen the consequences of lying."
"Really, I did." The young coachman said firmly: "It was only three or four hours ago. He was wearing gray clothes and had a strange accent. I can't tell where the accent came from."
Meng Shaoyuan immediately became energetic: "Where did you drag him?"
"Tiaoshui Alley," the young driver said, "He got off the car when he reached the entrance of the alley. I rested for a while and saw him entering Tiaoshui Alley, but I don't know whether he was inside or not."
"Okay, this little yellow croaker will be yours first." Meng Shaoyuan stood up: "If I really find this person in Tiaoshui Lane, there will be a big reward. Wang Nanxing, old bacon, follow me."
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Meng Shaoyuan was not in a hurry to enter Tiaoshui Alley.
He entered a grocery store at the entrance of the alley and occupied it temporarily.
After a while, Lao Bancou brought a guy with a rough face and a short figure.
"Law enforcement is guarding the gate, and I am the vanguard for thousands of miles!"
As soon as this man came in, he knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists:
"The youngest member of the law enforcement team, Sang Huacheng, has met the sitting man!"
This man is the law enforcement maknae of Brother Pao's tenth platoon.
This kind of maknae is different from the phoenix-tailed maknae and the errand boy. They are usually held by gangsters and fierce gods, who are responsible for punishing traitors and acting as killers.
Meng Shaoyuan was the eldest son of Paoge in Chongqing, with a very high status. Normally, the youngest person like Sang Huacheng would never even think of meeting him.
At this time, he suddenly heard that the man sitting in the restaurant wanted to see him. Sang Huacheng didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried over.
"Get up."
Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Does Tiaoshui Lane belong to you?"
"yes!"
Sang Huacheng replied hurriedly.
Meng Shaoyuan asked again: "How many exits are there in the entire alley?"
"Four."
"I want to arrest someone, but I'm afraid I might alert him and cause unnecessary trouble."
Meng Shaoyuan asked someone to hand the portrait into Sang Huacheng's hands: "This man's name is Li Zhifeng. He stole a batch of my jewelry and ran away."
"Ah? Li Zhifeng? This bastard actually dares to steal the uncle's jewelry!" Sang Huacheng yelled.
Poor Li Zhifeng, he was still in the hospital, but somehow he took the blame.
"Sang Huacheng, you are familiar with this place, you helped me handle this matter."
Meng Shaoyuan took out his cigarette case and threw a cigarette to Sang Huacheng: "If you can find this person, remember to capture him alive. This person is carrying weapons and is very dangerous. Brothers, please pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry, uncle." Sang Huacheng patted his chest and said, "I won't hesitate to work for you, even if I'm broken into pieces!"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and said: "If this thing is done and the sixth platoon has a deputy sixth and fifth brother, I will leave it to you!"
Although the deputy sixth and fifth brother is only an ordinary member, compared to the law enforcement maknae, it can be said that he has been upgraded several levels in a row.
Sang Huacheng was immediately overjoyed and vowed to help the uncle get this done even if he risked his life.
He hurriedly gathered people.
Meng Shaoyuan called Wang Nanxing and Lao Barou in front of him again: "I will be responsible for the front opening. There are still three openings, which I have blocked."
Wang Nanxing was a little uneasy: "Director, are you going to use these gangsters? Let's go with our people, otherwise I won't worry."
"Oh, you are a gangster." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "I am also Pao Ge's brother, and I am also a sitting man. So, I am also a gangster?"
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
"How much do you think you'll be fined?"
