Riverside Police.

Chapter 373 The Fare Evasion Worker ([-])

Comrade Old Shi is full of ambition and is ready to do another big job.

Called in the morning to say that Zhou Bureau had signed and the procedures for asking the bank for assistance had been completed. He stressed that this matter should not be publicized, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

After all, there are too few clues at hand, so it can be said that there is nothing left.If you investigate with great fanfare, you will be laughed at if you can't find a clue in the end.Second, it doesn't conform to the case-handling procedures. If the truth can be found out, it can cover up all the ugliness. If the reason can't be found out, it will make a lot of noise, which will make it difficult for the leaders to do so.

It is not a trivial matter to check the bank account without filing a case and without conclusive evidence.

Han Yu even wondered if he got Zhou Ju drunk first, and while Zhou Ju was in a daze, he tricked Zhou Ju into signing the agreement.

Regardless of how the procedure came about, it is definitely a good thing.

Just thinking of his elated tone on the phone, Han Yu felt a little guilty.

Because everything can be verified and the smugglers can be successfully intercepted, there will be no results that Comrade Old Shi hoped for.

The smuggler hides outside the country, and the method of organizing people to smuggle people is very secretive. They only communicate by phone and never show up. It is not easy to catch the smuggler, and it is also difficult to seize the stolen money. They may have been transferred abroad long ago.

All in all, it's a thankless job.

But considering the risks of smuggling and the safety of so many smugglers, Han Yu decided not to tell him for the time being, and asked him to organize his "confidants" to investigate first.

As the Spring Festival approaches, there are more passengers on passenger ships than usual.

As the acting director of the Bailonggang Police Station, Han Yu had to stay at the pier every morning and couldn't find time to investigate.

There are no big things, but there are many small things.

Just 10 minutes ago, Zhang Ping found out that an old man had brought a large bundle of firecrackers into the waiting room.

"Master, fireworks and firecrackers are dangerous goods and cannot be brought on passenger ships."

"I don't put it on the boat, so there is no danger."

"You can't bring it if you don't set it off on the passenger ship."

"Little comrade, I've bought all the tickets, and the boat will arrive soon, and it's too late for you to ask me to send the firecrackers back. Help me, let me get on the boat."

"I can help with other things, but not this one."

The old man's daughter and son-in-law are in the East China Sea. He went to Donghai this time not only to reunite with his daughter and son-in-law, but also to celebrate his grandson's birthday.

According to the customs of Linghai, grandpa wants to buy firecrackers.

He has no culture, and it doesn't make sense to reason with him. Han Yu simply pointed to the poster on the wall about dangerous goods, and warned very seriously: "Master, it's the Chinese New Year, we don't want to make it so ugly, so we just talk to you." It’s a good conversation. If it’s normal, or if it’s a young man, not only will the firecrackers be confiscated, but they will also be fined according to the regulations.”

The old man was illiterate, but he could understand pictures, he hesitated for a moment and muttered: "I could take it before, why can't I take it now?"

"It's not the same as before, sir, don't talk so much, you will definitely not be able to board the boat like this."

"Then what to do with so many firecrackers?"

Confiscated, he certainly doesn't want to.

It's not humane enough to deal with an old man in the twelfth lunar month.

Han Yu didn't want the old man and his family to never come to Bailong Port for boats because of this incident, so he just asked with a smile, "How much did you spend on these firecrackers?"

"28."

"It's not that the East China Sea can't be bought, so why go all the way to the East China Sea to bring it."

"The firecrackers in Donghai are expensive. I bought them in Donghai before."

It's not easy for the old man to make some money, and he lives carefully.

Han Yu weighed it up, and took out the wallet he bought a while ago: "28, right, I bought it."

The old man just couldn't bear the confiscation of the firecrackers he bought for tens of dollars, so he messed around until now. Seeing that the young policeman was willing to buy them, he asked with a bit of embarrassment: "Are you really buying it?"

"Really buy."

Han Yu took out the money and said with a smile, "Fortunately, you only spent 28 yuan. If you bought this bundle of firecrackers for 38 yuan, I really can't afford it. I only have 30 yuan."

……

The old man accepted 30 yuan and found two yuan for Han Yu. Although he felt a little embarrassed, his mouth was as hard as ever, and he put on a very unhappy look, and went back to the waiting room muttering.

Zhang Ping looked at a large bundle of firecrackers at his feet, and said with a wry smile, "Yuzhi, you actually spent money to buy them from him, is this appropriate?"

There was a siren sound outside, and the Baishen had arrived and was slowly approaching the barge at the pier.

Han Yu put on his armed belt, picked up the walkie-talkie, opened the door facing south, led Zhang Ping to the barge, and said with a smile, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It is impossible not to let off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year. Whoever buys it is not bought."

"Your dad seems to have bought it yesterday."

"Then put more. My sister, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law will all come to have New Year's Eve dinner in a few days. There are many people and children, so let's set off more firecrackers."

Fearing that Zhang Ping would not understand, Han Yu stopped, looked back at the "Welcome to China Bailonggang" installed at the wharf a few days ago by Wang Zhishu of Bailonggang Village under the suggestion of Zhang Erxiao, and sighed: "We are all Bailonggang people now, and we must do what we can for Bailonggang."

"What do you mean?"

"Bailong Port is already down and depressed enough, and it can't go down and down again. For those of us who work at the docks, passengers are God, and we should cherish every passenger. We can't let that old man just because of this matter He and his family are not willing to come to us to take a boat again in the future."

"Is the service attitude better?"

"It must be good. If the service attitude is not good, who would like to take the boat."

"But we are the police."

Zhang Ping was amused, thought about it and laughed again: "Yuzhi, don't coax yourself, you should be very clear if others don't know, whether people are willing to take a boat or not has nothing to do with their service attitude. The transportation is not as developed as it is now, and the only way to go out is by boat. Although the service attitude is not very good, it is not hard to find a ticket."

Han Yu agrees with this point of view. After all, the service attitude in the past was really not very good, but he still smiled: "It is because we want to compete with the automobile transportation, so we need to improve the service attitude."

At this time, the passenger ship got on the barge safely with the assistance of two dock workers.

Two passenger ship sailors opened the guardrail, and Shao Lei, who had just been promoted to the deputy captain of the marshal team half a year ago, took a [-] or [-]-year-old child to disembark first, with a folder between them.

"Brother Shao, good morning."

"Why is it early? It's late again today because of waiting for the tide. It's more than half an hour late."

Shao Lei habitually handed the folder to Zhang Ping, and asked a policeman who had just disembarked to hand it over to Zhang Ping, then turned around and said, "This kid has no ID card, and he didn't buy a ticket. Those who got on the boat will be handed over to you."

There are many people who evade fares, but they mainly happen on the long-distance passenger ships of Jiangshen and Jianghan.

Some fare evaders buy a short-distance ticket for a small amount of money when boarding the ship in order to be able to board the ship and go ashore.

Baishen's boat ticket is not expensive, and it is a direct route, and it will not berth at other ports during the voyage, so people who take Baishen's fare evasion are rare.

A large number of passengers began to disembark, and Han Yu called the boy with disheveled hair and drooping head aside: "What's your name?"

"Ma Zhen."

"Where are you from?"

"Linghai people."

"Which town do you live in Linghai?"

"Wannian Township."

"Which village is Wannian?"

"Changhe Village."

Listening to the accent is a local, and it doesn't look like a lie.

Thinking of Shao Lei running the Baishen Line for so many years, he has developed the habit of buying New Year’s goods in Bailonggang. The pork he bought for him yesterday and the sausages he asked others to process and fill are all in the office. The young man took him ashore and led him into the office.

The messy-haired kid suddenly became nervous, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

Shao Lei could see clearly, and immediately winked at Han Yu.

Han Yu also noticed it. He opened the drawer and took out a pen and paper. While motioning for Ma Zhen to sit down, he asked calmly, "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen."

"Where did you come back from?"

"East China Sea."

"When did you go to Donghai?"

"this summer."

"What did you go to the East China Sea for?"

"work to earn a living."

"What kind of work?"

"Work as a handyman in a restaurant."

"What's the name of the restaurant where you work, and which district of Donghai is it in?"

……

Ma Zhen answered fluently, but he was more nervous than before, even his hands were shaking.

Han Yu realized that there must be something wrong with this kid, and asked, "You have been working for half a year, but the boss didn't pay you?"

"He always procrastinated, and I came back when I didn't want to do it anymore. Uncle policeman, I know fare evasion is wrong, you let me go back, and I will send the money tomorrow."

"Will you have money when you go back?"

"I want it with my dad."

"Wanli is so far away from here, how do you go back?"

"Go back."

"You worked in Donghai for half a year. Did you come back empty-handed without luggage or a change of clothes?"

"No."

"What time is it, still lying, stand up!" Han Yu slammed the table hard.

Ma Zhen was startled, stood up hastily, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle policeman, I... I... didn't lie..."

Han Yu stood up and pushed him back to the wall. While searching his body, he said coldly: "You said that you have worked in a restaurant for half a year, and the boss didn't pay you wages. You just wear clothes like this. But working in a restaurant Unlike working in other places, it is impossible to have no smell of oily smoke on your body, why don't you smell any oily smoke on your body?"

When Ma Zhen was asked, he drooped his head and was speechless, trembling like sifting chaff from fright.

Shao Lei said without losing the opportunity: "Communication is very convenient now, I will call the Pudong Public Security Bureau and ask them to help me find out if there is the restaurant you just mentioned."

Ma Zhen broke out in a cold sweat, his legs went limp, and he sat slumped in the corner of the wall.

Han Yu was sure that there was something wrong with this kid, so he immediately took out the handcuffs and handcuffed him, then patted him on the shoulder: "I also want to call the Wannian Police Station, and ask them to help you find out if there is you in the third team of Changhe." .”

(End of this chapter)