when the moon whispers

Six accomplices in the case

Thirty-two scrapped (Part 1)

After passing Majia Lane, there were piles of sand and dirt everywhere.

The Masanjia Pump Factory's long ruined road and the nearly out-of-operation factory building are so inconspicuously squeezed in the scenery and the excitement. The ambition of being a dominant force in the industrial field in the early years has been replaced by the current chaos of regional transformation. The wind blew my eyes away, and now I could only squat on the spot in disgrace, silently waiting for the next wave of demolition to hit me.

The security guard who had been contacted personally by Deputy Director Zou must have been waiting beside the cement front pillar of the factory gate for a long time, crouching his arms and looking up at the two iron wires that were blown by the smoking wind. With the loose red lantern, I climbed up a hand-nailed wooden ladder from an unknown century and climbed to the top of the pillar. I hugged my legs tightly and squinted my eyes to remove the rusty wire. Then I saw it from a distance. Jiang Mo and Xiao Letian came hurriedly and slowly, shouting at the cool breeze that choked their teeth, raised their arms and waved: "The two little comrades that Deputy Zou mentioned, right? Wait a minute, I’ll get off right now—”

The security guard was a little older, and his steps when he was turning over were not stable. The toe of his shoe was still hooked on the concrete pillar, and he had tilted his weight outside the rotten wooden ladder. He looked at the look of the old man. His body was about to fall upside down to the ground if he didn't bear the tossing. Jiang Mo grabbed Xiao Letian, who had not yet reacted, and shoved him under the uncle's body, then used his back to open up the completely scrapped broken machine. The ladder had a rounded shape on its head when the lantern hanging rod that the uncle had casually lowered down, and it was obviously swollen.

"This is a big deal. I was originally asked to cooperate with you in your work..."

The security guard's surname was Tang. He was much tougher than he looked. He was tall and heavy and fell down. He dusted off the dust and got up as if nothing happened. But it was two young men who tried to save the old man's life. They didn't understand that they were being used as meat mats. One of them ducked and the other kowtowed, and they struggled to clean up the faces of the people's policemen. Then, Uncle Tang helped one of them with one hand and helped him steadily into the concierge at the gate. .

Xiao Letian stood at the door of the communication room holding his back, shaking off the dust on his body while looking at the swollen bump on his senior sister's forehead. He laughed so hard that his throat shook again. My back hurt, I slowly twisted my hip axis against the door frame a few times, looked past the wrapping paper of the old popsicle that Jiang Mo put on his forehead, and glanced at the camera on Uncle Tang's two hundred dollar display screen. AA.

"This picture quality is hard to see clearly..."

"The picture frame is limited, and the camera is placed relatively straight. It is stuck at the entrance and exit of the car. When Chen Zuoyi's online car-hailing car turns here from the intersection where it can take a picture of the butt of the car, it can barely see half of it. License plate." Jiang Mo put down the iced popsicle and threw it to Xiao Letian. He carefully reviewed the surveillance footage, which was not easy to view frame by frame. He raised his eyelids and looked at the old iron windows on both sides of the duty communication room. The dirty glass looked at the semi-potholed sandy road in front of the factory gate. Then he turned to check the position of the spring folding bed in the reception room. Before he could frown, he looked up and saw that he was busy walking around just now. Uncle Tang went out with a plate of small persimmons and sugar oranges and opened the cotton curtain.

He put the fruit and a bag of Fu Lao Lin's nougat on the small table and motioned for the two of them to grab and eat. He turned around and picked up the stove hook, turned on the coal stove used for heating and boiling water in the hut, and measured the two While thanking him, a junior's eyes fell on him, he rubbed his hands and was a little flustered: "What's wrong, kid? Isn't the monitoring useful?"

"It's just a simple visit. It's definitely the best if it's useful. By the way, Uncle Tang, I'll copy a copy of your surveillance and let us take a look at our technology when we get back." Jiang Mo didn't look away at Uncle Tang's eagerness, and gestured with his eyes. Xiao Letian, who had a headache from chewing the popsicles, stepped aside and helped Uncle Tang sit down. He picked up half of a candied orange and handed it to him, "I think our factory is not small. Are you the only one on duty at night?"

"It was me the night before yesterday and during the day yesterday, and then last night and today it was another dead guy who was working with me. The two of us basically took turns every night and day." Uncle Tang nodded first, and then shook his head. After taking the orange segment, he clenched his hands together nervously: "But neither of us has a house or property. We are either staying in the old dormitory of the factory or here. He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night the night before yesterday and came to look for him. I'm drinking. What's wrong, comrade police officer? Is there something wrong?"

"It's a routine process. If there is a problem, we have to go to the bureau. Don't worry." Jiang Mo nodded and nodded at the recorder Xiao Letian was carrying in his hand. He continued, "I just said that it should be done during the day today." Is another master on duty? Why isn't he here?" "Chasing the thief, I got out of my way and was lying in the hospital." Uncle Tang frowned helplessly, "You said there isn't much work in this factory, but there are also three shifts The fallen old employees went to and from work normally, and the sports cars roared at the factory gate. They parked their small electric vehicles and walked toward the white buildings in the residential area. There was a small east gate at the boundary. I didn’t know it some time ago. Why did the thief steal the quilt that was used as a windshield in someone's car? The Majiacun police station received the report but couldn't find out why. I asked Deputy Zou and he said it was best to stay away from that old man. Keep an eye on him for a while, trying to catch him--it's time to catch the thief at five o'clock in the morning--"

"Didn't he drink here the night before? Yesterday morning, it was also five o'clock. He said he would stop by the small east gate to squat for a while. He was so drunk that he didn't know if he could see him. There was someone there when he squatted there before. There are cars coming and going, and I see him always holding up his cell phone to take pictures——" Uncle Tang suddenly paused, picked up his reading glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. He stood up and went to Jiang Mo's tossing and turning surveillance camera to take a closer look. He poked the phone with a finger for a long time, then waited for a moment and slapped his thigh firmly: "There are really photos! Officer, look at-"

Jiang Mo's head was banged up and he was a little confused and nauseated. At this moment, he had already picked up several small oranges and stuffed them into his mouth without any hope. When he saw her, he blinked hard before coming back to his senses. He clicked on the photo to enlarge it for confirmation, and then slapped Xiao Letian firmly on the lower back: "...The person driving the car was Li Li. Yesterday I brought him You didn’t see the Shengcheng International that Xiaomi went to. Call Master and detain him first to see what Liang Ji wants to do here."

Jiang Mo rubbed his hands, thought for a while, and then took out his mobile phone and made a call. While waiting for the call to be connected, he thanked the uncle in a low voice, turned around, and got straight to the point as soon as the call was connected. : "Wang Jiahao, please do me a favor. I have someone to help me find the movement route of the truck. Yesterday morning at 5:11, the main road from the lane on the east side of Masanjia Pump Factory should be along the direction of Yunshan Middle Road. , the license plate number is——"

"Wait a minute - wait a minute!" Wang Jiahao was a little dumbfounded by her words. He reacted for a while before interrupting, "Brother, I'm not in the detachment or the center right now. How about you join the team?" Please call the office and speak in a better tone. The back-office person in charge of wiring today is our goddess Rui Ge."

"Where are you on duty?" Jiang Mo didn't listen to his excuses and directly took a screenshot and sent it to his mobile phone. "Since the last time I was forced to stop while racing, I have been on your detachment's blacklist for how many days. I followed the normal procedure of reporting for investigation. The process shouldn’t take me a long time, so do me a favor and I’ll send you Lao Liu’s latest canteen menu, so you can order whatever you want.”

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? I was investigating the matter of privately modifying parts on that car that you forced me to stop. I just found a scrapyard that specializes in dismantling and refurbishing scrapped cars, but there was no progress. Now Under the guise of a routine inspection, Zou Rui was chatting with the owner of the parking lot. You still have to be professional in the job of deceiving and lying. Another day... eh, wait a minute - "

Wang Jiahao's voice on the microphone drifted for a long time, and he was probably confirming the photo. He paused silently for a moment, snorted, and lowered his voice.

"Don't wait for another day. Now, hurry up and come to the parking lot to take a look... The set car you sent me is currently parked in this junkyard that Brother Rui and I checked."

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~

“The mountains will not let dust fall, and the rivers will not let go of their abundance.”