With his left hand, he watched Ali being pulled inside. He put his hand on Baoshu's shoulder, patted Baoshu and said,
"Wait and find someone to bail Ali out."
"Yes, Brother Zuo."
The left hand thought that Ali had nothing to do, but the reality was the opposite...
The one in Ali’s paper bag is not No. 4, but hly No. 4.
Ali was caught in a deserted place and was being beaten by Sir Liao's hands and feet. Ali didn't want to say a word...
This is 7 years...
He is the successor now. As long as he follows the line, he can find the source of the goods. How could he let all this happen unexpectedly?
Ali endured severe beatings. He didn't come into contact with many police officers, and the people he met on the street were all kind...
Although they are doing things now to crack down on the factory, this method is a bit too cruel. Everyone is trying their best to force themselves to confess.
It wasn't that Ali couldn't bear the beating, it was that he couldn't stand being caught.
If he is caught, he will have to sit there for at least several decades, and by the time he comes out, everything will be over...
Ask his joint boss Miao Zhihua to bring back the four sets of things so that he can deliver the goods and everything can return to normal.
Sir Liao grabbed Ali's head and asked Ali loudly,
"How much cargo is in the cabin? How many people are there?"
"Speak!"
"Say...say..."
Sir Liao hit Ali's abdomen desperately. He wanted to know the situation inside the factory. He observed the people on the 9th floor from upstairs and already knew the location of the factory.
Ali pushed Liao Sir away and wanted to escape. He couldn't let it go in vain.
It’s been 7 years…
It's not 7 months. He has endured so long these years, how could it be in vain!
Ali's escape was useless, he didn't have any weapons in his hands.
…
Ali has only one way now, and his way is to expose his identity.
As long as he is exposed, he can protect himself and calm down the matter.
Ali has decided that he wants to reveal his identity. He cannot let this matter make 7 years of hard work go to waste.
Ali blocked the fists and kicks of his "colleagues" with his hands and shouted,
"Don't hit, don't hit!"
"I am one of my own, I am from the Narcotics Investigation Division..."
"This operation has been in the works for many years."
"This cabin cannot be opened. If it is opened, the entire operation will be over."
"My boss is Miao Zhihua. I'll give you his phone number. If you can't do it, you can ask him."
Sir Liao's eyes flickered, and there was a bright future ahead of him.
Miao Zhihua is the new chief superintendent, and he doesn't like the little shrimps and fish in these factories. He, Sir Liao, likes them. He wants to use this matter as a meritorious service this time, so he will talk about the report later. .
"I'm asking you, is the eighth floor a factory or a cabin?"
"Say it quickly!"
At this time, Sir Ah, who had been ruthless just now, heard Ali's words. They all stopped and hugged their leader, Sir Liao.
This is someone else's line, and it's also the Chief Superintendent's line. They don't want to touch it.
The old policeman who was sitting in the passenger seat took Sir Liao and walked aside.
"Ah Tou..."
"He can tell Miao Zhihua, it may be true."
Sir Liao pointed there loudly and said,
"Do you believe him? This kind of person is very cunning. He just wants to call them to inform his own people."
At this time, the old policeman took a sip of something. This was completely unlike the usual Sir A Tou Liao. He just didn't say it out loud.
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"What if it's true?"
Sir Liao looked at the guy who had been with him for many years and said,
"Are you confused?"
"It's true but it's fake! Can't you bear it now?"
"Return it to the anti-drug team? Don't you want to be promoted?"
Sir Liao pointed at Ali on the ground and said,
"Hit, beat until he says so..."
All the A-sirs looked at Liao Sir. Their A-tou was very strange to everyone.
Sir Liao saw that no one was taking action, so he rolled up the clothes around his wrists and took action himself.
"Fight! Talk!"
Someone who had the same idea as him went up. It was a female madam. She picked up a stick and hit Ali on the body...
The almost humane guys stopped. They watched Liao Sir and the others beating Ali, but none of them took action to stop them. They only had a small amount of humanity.
At this time, Ali also understood...
These people will not let him go. Even if they are colleagues, there is still no way to escape this disaster.
…
The left hand and the pendulum were smoking cigarettes at the door, and the left hand looked at Ali who was being held.
There were no bruises on Ali's face, but his body was covered in bruises.
Leaning on the railing with his left hand, he pointed his cigarette at the caught Ali with a smile. He smiled and said to the pendulum,
"Ali must have been badly beaten this time, look at the way his legs and feet are limping."
"You're very cruel. Brother Zuozuo, do you want to play with Sir Liao tonight?"
"Let's see what Ali said."
"Brother Zuozuo, it looks like he wants Ali to go up and recognize the door."
"The ghost called Ali only did a few dozen sets. If you do more, you will be full and you won't be arrested and have to admit the door~"
When Zuo was a young boy and was a low-level young and Dangerous boy,
He is also often questioned, asked for information, and beaten. So in his eyes, these things are nothing, they are just the only way for young and Dangerous people to go through.
…
Sir Liao grabbed Ali and walked out of it. They were old policemen. They would not harm any part of the prisoner except his clothes when he recognized the door.
Ali had injuries on places other than his clothes, which exposed what happened to Ali.
Sir Liao held Ali up and walked up. He looked back at Left Hand and Pendulum across the street. He knew what Left Hand and Pendulum were doing recently.
He seems to understand something now...
Maybe Left Hand and Pendulum were about to do something, but they were intercepted by themselves, and Ali was also one of their targets. Now he and others are blocking the gun.
He Liansheng doesn't need any merit. Wouldn't it be better if someone helps them and Liansheng get the factory?
Sir Liao probably thought about what happened. He had just been ridiculed by He Liansheng, and now he still wanted to help He Liansheng. He cursed in a low voice,
"top…"
"Tou, what's the matter?"
"fine."
Sir Liao shook his head. He knew that He Lian successfully used them, so how could he not do it?
Cracking down the factory was an achievement that could be seen on TV, and it was enough for my brothers to get promoted.
Sir Liao brought Ali up, but he did not return to the mission to report the action, nor did he inform his superiors,
He didn't want to report or apply for support. He didn't want Miao Zhihua to know, otherwise he would be in trouble. He wanted the matter to be settled.
Sir Liao simply knew that Ali was a colleague and he just wanted to pick peaches.
He knew there were only two people inside and wanted to take all the credit...
Before taking action, Sir Liao still told Ali uneasily,
"Be smart, I'm not playing with you."
"You handle it for me this time. If I make a mistake, I can set up a few tables to kowtow to you in the future."
"Ok?"
"Okay ah!"
From Sir Liao's tone, Ali knew that Sir Liao knew that he was a colleague...
However, I am determined to pick peaches.
The peach that Sir Liao wanted to pick took him 7 years to get, and it was still an immature peach...
Ali wants to remind the people inside that he hopes this incident can pass. If it cannot pass...