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Chapter 655 Leading the snake out of the hole (third update, please subscribe)
In the end what happened?
Even Zhao Siming, who was born in a rich family, was a little confused at this time.
How is this going?

Zhao Siming looked at the servant in front of him in a daze?No, it seems to be calling the police.

"Is this a rare book?"

Pointing to the "book" in the box, Zhang Wenjie sneered.

"This is your rare book?"

A book is a book, but when you take the cover off, there are dark lumps inside, you don't even need to look at it, Zhao Siming knows what it is.

"Smoke soil?"

"Tell me, what is your intention in bringing the smoked soil to Daming!"

"What brought Yantu to Daming? This book belongs to someone else."

Zhao Siming said loudly immediately.

"This box is not mine,"

"Whose is that?"

"Grandson Yue!"

"Who is the grandson?"

"The person in the same cabin as me."

Zhao Siming replied directly.

"This smoke must belong to him!"

Even until this time, Zhao Siming didn't think it was a big deal.

"Isn't it just smoke and dirt, it needs to mobilize people like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the policeman sitting in front of him sneered.

"Moving the crowd? 34 kilograms of smoke, according to the criminal law of Ming Dynasty, is enough to kill hundreds of times. Do you think it is mobilizing the crowd?"

Zhang Wenjie sneered, did these people really think that they were in the Qing Dynasty, that opium was turned into "foreign medicine" and bought and sold on the street at will?
As early as the Nanhua period, opium was banned with an iron fist. Over the years, more than a hundred people have lost their heads because of opium!
"what!"

Zhao Siming's face suddenly turned a little pale, he looked at the police and said.

"This, this really isn't mine, it's not mine, it's from my grandson Yue in the same cabin, grandson Yue... You, why are you cheating me so much!"

"Sun Ziyue, what does he look like?"

"He is forty years old, from Zhejiang. According to him, he was doing business between the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty. He was engaged in textile and other businesses. You should check it quickly. The smoke is really not mine. Our Zhao family really does not own it." It’s short of that silver.”

Zhao Siming was a little dazed, he didn't know what happened.

"It's not short of money, I don't know, but Daming will definitely not wrong a good person."

Zhang Wenjie flipped through the documents in his hand, then sneered.

"According to the information provided by the shipping company, the person in the same cabin as you is called Song Yunqing, and Sun Ziyue..."

With a cold smile, Zhang Wenjie asked back.

"And who is it?"

"It's grandson Yue, that bastard. He must be the one who framed our young master. My lord, you go and find out who in Sichuan doesn't know the Zhao family in Dujiangyan. Our family will be short of that little money."

Zhao Shuwang patted his chest and said.

"How much is that bit of smoke and soil worth? Even the money that the young master carries with him is worth more than that bit of smoke and soil. My lord, it must be the young master and us who were framed by something surnamed Sun. My lord, you must uphold justice for us."

justice!

Is there justice in this world?

Zhao Siming couldn't help being a little dazed, and even when he was put in prison, he still said in a little panic.

"Shuwang, tell me, what if those officials are tortured into tricks?"

"This, this shouldn't be..."

When he said "No way", Zhao Shuwang's tone seemed a little uncertain.

Beating into tricks is not something that officials often do.

"Young master, we, we, or we can use money, the world is as black as crows, how many officials don't love money!"

……

"It's quite generous!"

Wei Wenlin looked at his subordinate and said.

"That's right, after so many years of handling cases, it's the first time I've encountered a local rich man who made a move of five thousand."

Zhang Weijie said with some emotion.

"This shot is really generous!"

"Can he afford the money?"

"Boss, in that kid's bag, there are a full [-] HSBC bank notes, all of which are in large denominations."

After handling cases for so many years, it was the first time Zhang Wenjie encountered such a rich man.There are not many people who can go out with so much money.

"According to this, he is indeed very rich?"

Since he is a rich man, he definitely wouldn't pay himself for the sake of three melons and two dates. There must be something strange about this matter.

"Anyway, it is richer than the ones we encountered in the past. I have inquired about it. The Zhao family in Dujiangyan is indeed a big local family. Not only does the family have tens of thousands of mu of fertile land, they also have shops in Chengdu and other places, and they also have shops in Zigong. Youjing Salt Farm, if his identity is true, then a person like him must not be short of money!"

If it were an official of the Qing Dynasty, the topic they were talking about would definitely be how to extract oil and water from Zhao's body, not to mention smashing the bones and sucking the marrow, anyway, he could be squeezed dry, but Wei Wenlin hadn't thought about it. .Now he is more concerned about who the smoke is.

"Yes, if the identity is real, such a person will definitely not sell cigarettes for that little money. In the past few years, people have been smuggling tobacco and soil to Daming. Although the scale is not large, such things as tobacco and soil..."

Looking up at Zhang Wenjie, Wei Wenlin said.

"No matter what, we must stop the possibility of infiltrating towards Daming. Beheading can deter Xiao Xiao, but the head must be cut off first!"

As he spoke, he flipped through the interrogation records in his hand.

"Grandson Yue..."

Flipping through the interrogation records, Wei Wenlin frowned, and then said to himself.

"How many times has this happened?"

"what?"

"I mean, the first time someone said they were framed."

Zhang Wenjie was stunned for a while by the director's rhetorical question. It seemed that such things had happened several times before.After thinking about it, he replied.

"It seems to be the fourth time."

"Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, so three times? Four times?"

Raising his head, Wei Wenlin said.

"Find out Song Yunqing first, and I want to see what's going on!"

"But Director, this guy surnamed Song also came here to do business, and he disappeared as soon as he left Hong Kong. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to find him!"

"It's not difficult!"

Wei Wenlin laughed.

"I'll give you a chance to make a fortune."

"Get rich?"

"Tell him you want ten thousand yuan."

"What? What does this mean, Director?"

"Take his money and let them go out. If I'm right, since this man surnamed Sun let others transport drugs, it's impossible not to send someone to watch the master and servant of the Zhao family. What do you think will happen if they are released? ?”

Wei Wenlin sneered.

"The director means to lure the snake out of the hole? But what if it can't be lured out?"

Zhang Wenjie frowned.

"Then take someone later, tell this Zhao Siming, Siming...is interesting."

After closing the interrogation record, Wei Wenlin sneered.

"Someone is not afraid of death and wants to transport cigarettes to Daming, but I want to see who the hell is not afraid of losing their heads and dares to transport cigarette butts to Daming!"

(End of this chapter)