when the moon whispers

Chapter 273 Accomplice-Logistics

Six accomplices in the case
Second logistics
As soon as he slowed down and turned into the auxiliary road entrance of the Jiangbei Stadium circular landscape isolation belt, a roar of noise separated by a barrier of shrubs and trees suddenly hit Jiang Mo's windshield.

On the north bank of Fengshui, several long banners of more than [-] meters have been hung on both ends of the Wings of Victory, which is soaring into the sky. The dizzyingly colorful sword flags are fluttering in the wind. Players and fans of both teams outside the main entrance of the main stadium The red and blue awnings for spontaneous support were placed on each side, and the long line of people queuing up to receive commemorative handprints and nameplates took up almost half of the parking space next to the main entrance square.

Jiang Mo held the steering wheel and lowered the speed of the car. Without thinking too much, he sauntered behind a bus. Facing the black exhaust gas blowing from the pavement, which was obviously caused by the poor working of the injector, he unconsciously squinted his eyes. .She stared intently at the huge letters "LM" on the car body, and slowly recalled the many things that Shao Jie couldn't hide but had no choice but to mention. The humane "Immortal", lightly wiped the steering wheel, but unexpectedly, the group of fans who were neat and orderly just a moment ago turned around and confirmed the LOGO on the bus, and suddenly dispersed on the spot. They formed a circle in front of the barely stopped door of the bus, holding flowers and gifts, squeezing and trying to present them to the players who sincerely supported them.

Jiang Mo looked at the crowd that was swarming up and almost pushed her iron toad away. She simply stepped on the brakes, tapped her fingertips on the steering wheel, parked the car, put it in gear, rolled down the window, and poked her head. First, I glanced at the DRG commuter bus that seemed to have parked near the entrance of the less conspicuous passage at the rear of the venue for a long time. Then I turned and curiously took a few more glances at the partially congested end in front of the main passage.

Compared with Shao Jie, who is often unconsciously upright and restrained in his behavior in crowds, Jiang Weili is a bit too flamboyant - the fans' recommendation and admiration to him is more like a firm and devout believer. The unequal relationship between high and low status was always maintained, which inexplicably caused Jiang Wei to feel a little unexplained but quite subtle discomfort.

Jiang Mo frowned slightly and glanced around at the crowd of fans who were following Jiang Weili and his entourage as they walked away. He lightly lifted the brakes and pulled away, sitting still. He slowly walked around the outside edge of the crowd and reversed to a stop. In front of the staff passage next to the venue.

Xiao Letian had already answered the phone instructions from his senior sister, carrying a small trolley and darting into the middle of the hall.

Ever since he was an intern at the police station, Jiang Mo's professionalism on his face has been very limited. When he's not acting like a big-tailed wolf, his aura has nothing to do with amiability, but he can't stand up to a face that's as good as the police force's business card. After touring the venue for less than half a day, he was stopped by groups of onlookers from left to right waiting to take photos.

The duty of performing a three-hall and two major events was already considerable, and with Jiang Mo, a dashing criminal detective, standing outside, it was really troublesome and an eyesore. Geng Zhi only thought about it for two hours before making a decisive decision. He then resolutely dragged Gu Xing's two treasures back into the logistics support team, and less conspicuously took on the heavy responsibility of purchasing and ordering meals for rotational support.

As soon as the walkie-talkie was turned on, Geng Zhi, who was in charge of command and control, roared and criticized education, mixed with a hoarse noise, and poured it into Jiang Mo's ears.

"Jiang Mo! Where did you go when I asked you to go shopping? Do you still have eyes for me, the deputy team! Where is the intercom?! Where is the discipline-"

Jiang Mo pulled open the trunk and was yelled at by Geng Zhi. The sudden sound from the walkie-talkie on her shoulder almost made her lose her head. She rubbed the base of her ears for a long time before coming back to her senses and clearing her throat. , imitating his master's unique flattery skills when dealing with Geng Zhi, he flattered him a few times, expressed his sincerity in reforming his past, patted his chest and promised that next time he would never slip too far while buying supplies. , respectfully sent away the "Queen Curtain Queen" who wanted to come over with a baton to deal with her, took a breath, turned around, snapped her fingers and shouted at Xiao Letian, who was looking at someone with his head tilted. He said out loud: "The cart is pulling over! What are you looking at?"

"...No, it's nothing." Xiao Letian was still half leaning towards the parking lot in front of the side entrance of the venue. He dragged the small truck to Jiang Mo in front of Jiang Mo, and smoothly placed the platform on Jiang Mo's side. Under the box of drinking water he carried in the trunk, he licked the corner of his mouth, and still hissed and hesitantly grabbed his senior sister's arm, raised his chin and walked a little further towards the parking space where he was about to leave: "Just got in. The girl about the car... seems to be Han Lu's girlfriend Yang Tangtang, I saw that he posted on WeChat Moments."

Since they were involved in the abandoned baby's charred corpse case, Han Lu had become familiar with Jiang Mo, but it was said that Yang Tangtang, who was as sweet and beautiful as a fairy, had not had a chance to see her face in Jiang Mo.She followed Xiao Letian's instructions and looked back at the sports car that disappeared in a flash, "Isn't it Han Lu's car?" "It doesn't seem like it - not long after the car drove in, he picked up the girl and left. ...It’s really quite far away.”

Xiao Letian shook his head in confusion, stepped on the wheel lock and took the plastic-wrapped bottle of water: "I just think that if Han Lu is like that, since he has already driven the car here, he has to enter the venue to follow him. My idol met once - tsk, forget it... But senior sister, where did you buy water? Just now, you didn’t know that Lao Geng couldn’t call anyone on the intercom, so he called me and said You absconded with the money, let me hurry up and find someone to arrest you."

"Where can I go with 240 yuan of funds?" Jiang Mo sneered, picked up the plastic bottle of drinking water and threw it to Xiao Letian: "I was just on the way... and happened to bump into Wang Jiahao and Zou who were walking around. Rui, we went to the Baixing car repair shop we mentioned the day before yesterday, and asked a brother who inspects cars to help inspect the newly received sports car parts."

Xiao Letian bent down and reached out but failed to catch it. The weight of 24 bottles of water almost hit the tip of his toe: "Is it really the sports car that Liang Ming lost?"

"The model is correct. But now the name is not legitimate, and there is no serious investigation warrant in hand. When I asked where the purchase came from, the boss started to talk nonsense." Jiang Mo shrugged and put this person to work. The second-generation official, who was a little irritable, stretched out his hand to push it away, quickly unloaded the supplies, closed the door, lifted the lock, and kicked the cart to his hand, "The parts of the sports car have obviously not reached the end of life. It is difficult to verify such imported high-end spare parts." It’s a long journey. If the recycling yard that provides dismantling has complete procedures, it will be more difficult to figure out the ins and outs. At present, the most direct and effective way is to stay there, and at least find out who is providing the source of goods.”

"...The police have just targeted me. It will be difficult to be vigilant."

Xiao Letian pulled the handrail of the trolley across the threshold with all his strength. He glanced sideways at Jiang Mo, who squatted down and tightened the laces of his training boots while he was talking. When he turned around, he saw a familiar figure hugging him. He was hurriedly walking in the corridor with his backpack. Before his feet could stop, he was pushed to the man by the inertia of the trailer behind him, staggering and hugging him in front of him.

Xiao Letian was a little dazed. Before he could let go, he caught sight of his senior sister raising her eyebrows in amusement from the corner of his eye. He blinked in embarrassment at the face in front of him that was obviously also blank. Blink.

"Uh... officer?"

Li Fubei was stunned for a long time, then raised his head and resolutely broke away from Xiao Letian's arms. He raised his hand to scratch the scar on his eyebrow bone where the sutures had just grown and the sutures had been removed. He unconsciously glanced slightly in the direction of Jiang Mo. Partial.

"Um...my phone is missing. Can I report a case to you?"

　Due to work and health reasons, I will be staying on alternate days for the time being~
　　"I sit proudly talking about poetry and wine through the south window, and I wander around leaning on my stick to look at the mountains."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)