Son of the Tower

Chapter 276 Solving the Problem in an Instant

East Eighth District, ten eleven at night.

The [-]th District of New Hangzhou, at the entrance of the Convenience Supermarket.

Before the car stopped, Mars jumped out of the car, and the omnic who had pulled up the cordon confirmed Mars's identity and immediately handed over a tablet: "We have already controlled the manager in charge of the supermarket, the manager of the North Head Office The commandos are hunting the boss in District Nine."

Convenience Supermarket, the name is really out of the world, but it can't stand it. It is a super large supermarket chain, and the entire southern provinces of southern Thailand are full of his stores.

But today, the matter is too important. After Beijing Headquarters asked the high-ranking officials what to do, the high-ranking gentlemen chose to detain people without saying anything. Chaos and its allies have no mercy.

"All the flour, including everything else in the warehouse, has been seized. I just asked about the supplying firm, and several commandos reinforced by the South Headquarters are rushing to the home of the owner of the firm and the courier." Omnic accompanied Mal Si ran into the supermarket and saw the store manager in charge hanging from the ceiling. The omnics understood very well what it means to be ten centimeters off the ground, that is, standing on tiptoes, but it will definitely not make you feel better.

"What else do you have to say?" As soon as Mars entered the door, he pulled a chair and sat in front of him, and pulled the scales with his left hand-now is not the time to mention shit rights, tens of millions of people in Xinhang, if There is really a disaster related to this person in front of him. It is kind of Mars to bury him alive now.

"It's really gone. Those flours have just arrived and haven't been sold yet. The little bear girl came to buy them that day. I want to sell a few bags to old customers so they can taste them." The manager in charge spoke quickly, afraid Slow down, the electric baton in the hand of the omnic on the side stabbed him in the waist.

Mars glanced at Natasha who was following behind: "Really."

"Well, that's what he said." Miss Xiong nodded fiercely.

So Mars looked at the store manager: "Who gave you this batch of flour, and what other products came into the store with it."

"In addition to flour, there is also a large amount of poultry from the four islands. I have eaten it, and I am fine!"

The balance did not move, which made Mars somewhat relieved, and the omnic said: "Chief, the toxicology analysis team is here."

"Let them analyze the meat and flour as soon as possible." Mars ordered and then looked at the store manager: "Who is the courier of the firm who delivered this batch of goods, and how is your relationship with him?"

"Our relationship is very good. His surname is Zhang, Zhang Daxing. We all call him Lao Zhang. He has been delivering goods in our eleventh district for 30 years. I promise with my life that it is definitely not his problem. Why should he have problems for 30 years? Nothing happened here." The store manager said so, but the balance in Mars's hand still didn't move.

"Chief, the courier has confirmed that a remote inquiry is being established. Do you have any questions?" At the same time as the omnic said this, a large TV on the left side of Mars began to appear on the omnic team and a person covered in stickers. A middle-aged man using an electronic patch for inspection.

"Mr. Zhang Daxing, is that right?" Mars asked.

"You're Mr. Gaota, right? I've seen you on TV. I'm really not a chaotic dog!" The middle-aged man said with aggrieved expression, "I delivered the goods to In the shops in the tenth district, I also told Xiao Li how the flour this time feels different from usual."

"Don't quibble!" the omnic over there scolded.

But Mars signaled the middle-aged man to continue.

"You also know that flour is made of wheat after all, and the flour we trade is Jinsha flour made from northern wheat. I have sampled this flour for 30 years, but I don't think this batch of flour is Jinsha flour. However, the Northeast United Commercial Bank that supplies us has never been shoddy, and this is related to the reputation of the commercial bank, and I don’t have enough evidence to prove it.”

Mars took a deep breath, and then dialed Mrs. Xiaochao's number.

"Mars, it's very late now. If you don't have a good reason, I will tell your mentor and let him slap your butt." Mrs. Xiao Chao said with a smile.

Mars asked Mr. Zhang Daxing to repeat his doubts again.

The smile on Madam Xiaochao's face froze.

Then she turned her head and directly ordered people to raid the Northeast United Commercial Bank in the video.

"The hands of the old courier are more expensive than the hands of many children, but Mr. Zhang Daxing, you'd better pray that your feelings are true." Mrs. Xiaochao said so.Of course Zhang Daxing said that he would not be wrong.

So the time passed by every minute and every second. After 21 minutes, there was a new screen on Mrs. Xiaochao's side, and an omnic dragged a fat boy with blood on his face into the camera: "He's done it all, ma'am .”

"Come on, tell us what happened to the Jinsha flour sold to New Hangzhou this time!" Mrs. Xiaochao looked very angry.

And the fat boy told his story.

The story begins a week ago. At that time, the courier of the Northeast United Commercial Bank had just escorted a shipment of goods to the four islands. On the way back, he found a container floating in the sea. Most people who went to sea thought it would be a windfall. So I picked it up.

It turned out that a pile of flour produced in the peninsula was picked up. These days, everything produced in the peninsula is almost like garbage, but the fat boy and the brothers who ran the boat thought about it and felt that this money should be earned anyway, so they simply compared each other. It was mixed with Jinsha flour and sold as such.

In terms of shipments, except for a batch of shipments from New Hangzhou, the rest were simply sold back to the peninsula guys.

"What a fucking genius." After listening to what the fat boy said, Mars felt that this kid was really a fucking talent, and the capitalists who died on the lamppost really owed him a one-ton medal.

"The flour of the peninsula people, I heard from the boat runners in the past one or two years, it is not a good thing." After letting the omnic throw the fat man and all the crew members involved in this matter into prison, Mrs. Xiaochao looked at Mars Introduced the situation - the situation in the southern part of the peninsula is becoming more and more dilapidated, and those who believe in the peninsula have recently become more and more obsessed with their beliefs, which makes it difficult for the guerrillas in the northern part of the peninsula to support themselves. They can only turn to strategic defense.

And the southern peninsula has also started various disgusting things. Flour containers are like this. They use sealed containers to load various vacuum-packed foods such as flour with poisonous strains, and let them go south along the ocean currents. Ships have been encountered.

Without exception, all kinds of injuries were caused.

Among them, the ones picked up in southern Thailand are okay, most of them can be controlled immediately, and the damage is not too big.

But if the container is picked up by a ship runner from the Indochina Peninsula or the archipelago, it will be in big trouble-after all, the living corpse virus on an island in the north of the archipelago has not yet been controlled.

"What will they do?" Now that the direct culprit has been found, the store manager has been released, but the death penalty is exempt, and the supermarket's re-testing process has not gone through, so give the store manager a memorable whip It cannot escape.

But caning does not come under the control of the tower.

(End of this chapter)