I'm a policeman! Why do I have all the skills of a king?

Chapter 101 Xu Yuanda's Traces
The night falls and the lanterns come on.

Ordinary people sit around the steaming dining table, savoring home-cooked delicacies and chatting about the day's trivialities and gains.

However, in the solemn and dignified Xinglan City Public Security Bureau.

There is a group of people who are sticking to their posts and are busy protecting the lights of thousands of homes.

The lighting in the interrogation room was dim and depressing.

Feeling guilty, Captain Feng Yuan decided to personally conduct the interrogation.

He has sharp eyes and a strong aura.

Under the overwhelming threat, Zhang Qiao backed down and surrendered completely.

In fact, Zhang Qiaoben is not a cruel person. People call him "Second Brother" just because he is the second child in the family!

One of the reasons why Feng Yuan's men were unable to recruit him was that there were too many people called "Second Brother" in Xinglan.

They checked one by one, from a "Second Brother" who was not the target to another "Second Brother" who was not the real target either.

At the end of the day, it took a huge amount of energy and time just to screen out the real "Second Brother".

On the other hand, it is because Zhang Qiao, the "second brother", is really not very famous.

He privately developed and modified guns purely out of personal preference.

Liang Yu's guess was correct. Zhang Qiao had come into contact with hunting rifles as early as when he was a forest ranger.

Since then, the charm of guns has gripped him like a spell.

Every day he carries it with him like a treasure and can't let it go.

However, with the tide of forest farm reform coming.

Zhang Qiao had no choice but to buy out his years of service and reluctantly said goodbye to his beloved gun.

It was during this period that a bold idea quietly sprouted in his heart.

Not long after, Zhang Qiao found a machinery processing factory and successfully became an apprentice of an experienced lathe master.

But the good times didn't last long, and the factory suddenly closed down two years later.

Fortunately, he basically mastered the craft.

He also took advantage of the factory's closure to take home a lot of tools.

After that, Zhang Qiao began to secretly manufacture and modify guns.

He painted one after another, as if he was immersed in creation and couldn't extricate himself.

However, as the number of guns produced increased, family income dried up.

In order to make a living and satisfy his unique love for firearms, he began selling homemade guns.

In order to hide his tracks, he started a small business in his daily life.

Or resell seeds and fertilizers, or set up stalls to sell fruits.

On the surface, he seems to be living a wealthy life, but in fact he uses this channel to "launder" the income from selling guns.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Qiao acted extremely cautiously.

When it comes to selling guns, he tries not to do business with locals and sticks to the principle of one-time transactions.

It was this cautious attitude that helped him successfully evade police pursuit for many years.

After Zhang Qiao confessed all his crimes, Feng Yuan left the interrogation room in silence.

Immediately, Liang Yu walked in slowly and sat directly in the presiding judge's seat.

Looking at Zhang Qiao who looked puzzled, he held up Xu Yuanda's photo and asked softly, "Do you know him?"

Zhang Qiao took a closer look and recognized the man at a glance.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and said in annoyance:
"I knew it! We've been safe and sound all these years, how come the police suddenly came to our door? It turns out it's all because of this idiot!"

Liang Yu's eyes shone after hearing this, and he asked, "So, you know him?"

Zhang Qiao nodded dejectedly, "Yeah, I've dealt with him before."

"Be specific!"

Liang Yu shouted loudly, frightening Zhang Qiao. He calmed down and could only speak slowly:
"A few years ago, this man came to me to buy a gun. I only knew that his last name was Xu and he was from Xitao. Later, he was..."

Zhang Qiao recalled it carefully before continuing:

"About two years ago, he came to Xinglan to find me and said that he had encountered difficulties in his hometown and wanted to hide out and asked me to help settle him down.

If I refused, he would expose me for gun trafficking and we would be in trouble.

In desperation, I contacted a friend who had some work at a construction site and had some say, so I introduced this person to him. "

"What happened next?" Liang Yu asked in a deep voice.

"We never saw him again. I guess he didn't dare to stay in one place for too long, so he ran away again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qiao's eyes moved rapidly. After a moment's hesitation, he asked:
"This kid has caused quite a mess, right? It can't be..."

Having said this, he seemed to have the answer in his mind and did not dare to continue.

Liang Yu ignored him and asked after thinking: "What's your friend's name?"

"Call him Brother Zhuan! No, don't look at me like that, I really don't know his full name!"

Zhang Qiao saw Liang Yu's sharp eyes and quickly waved his hand to explain:
"He was originally a bricklayer, everyone called him that, but I have his phone number and we were in touch a few days ago."

When Liang Yu came out of the interrogation room, the night was as dark as ink.

The three of them had no time to care about anything else, so they just found a duty room and spent the night there.

The next morning, several people couldn't wait to find Brother Brick.

Unfortunately, Brother Zhuan’s memory of Xu Yuanda is already vague.

It turned out that during that period, the number of workers under him was saturated and the factory was overcrowded.

It happened that another construction team was in urgent need of manpower, so they sent Xu Yuanda over there.

They are all temporary workers and there is no need for any formalities. They are just paid for their work.

As for which construction team it was, he couldn't remember clearly.

This construction site is a complicated web. The general contractor looks for subcontractors, and the subcontractors have subcontractors. There are too many construction units, big and small.

In desperation, Liang Yu wrote down the location of the construction site at that time.

The three of them wandered around again, and finally stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the gate of Wutong Community.

Looking at the grand gate and the looming rockery and flowing water, Guo Shuo asked, "What do you mean?"

For some reason, Liang Yu suddenly thought of Manager Zhou and the damaged low-voltage power room in Jiangnan Garden.

Liang Yu waved his hand and said, "Go to the property management department and have a look."

With their work permits, the three of them successfully entered the property manager's office.

When the property manager learned that Liang Yu wanted to find construction workers during the construction period of the project, especially the construction team for the weak current project, he smiled slightly.

Coincidentally, there are two staff members in the current property team who were the weak-current masters on the original construction site.

Both of them are native Xinglan people.

After the construction of the building was completed, he bought a property at an internal discount price thanks to his relationship with the foreman and successfully settled down there.

It just so happened that at this time, the property company was recruiting.

The two of them discussed it and decided that while they could make money by sleeping outside in the open air, they could also make money by working at home, so it would be better to just stay at home and make money easily.

Because the property involves related maintenance in the later stages, property companies also need professionals like them.

So the two of them got their jobs smoothly and have been working there ever since.

Liang Yu was delighted by this.

When he saw the two workers, he took out the photo with great expectation and said, "Take a closer look. Do you recognize this person?"

One of them grabbed the photo and blurted out with a little surprise:

"Huh? Isn't this Xu Da?"

(End of this chapter)