Riverside police

Everything is ready, and the evidence collection work begins.

At 7:30 in the morning, Han Yu and the instructor Li Weiguo took a jeep from the Bailonggang Police Station to the dock.

The two of them picked up their travel bags and briefcases and walked along the trestle to the pontoon with police officer Lao Liu from the Bailonggang Police Station.

I looked back at the "Welcome to Linghai" sign on the pier and the "Bailong Port" sign in the distance, and got on the passenger ship that docked in the morning ahead of the passengers.

This is a four-story ship that can carry more than 2,000 passengers.

We will set sail from Qinglong Port later and arrive at Shiliupu Pier in the East China Sea around 4:30 pm.

Officer Zhang of the Bailonggang Police Station had communicated with the captain, political commissar, and police officers a few days ago. They were very supportive of cracking down on ticket dealers, and the police officers even gave up their cabins to the three of them to handle the case.

Zhang Suo did not get on the ship, but was staring at the port workers below.

In order to ensure that the news will not leak out, from today onwards, no matter the tea egg sellers or rice dumpling sellers, they are not allowed to enter the pier, let alone barge.

The captain, political commissar and police also asked the staff on the passenger ship not to discuss the police investigation of "black market tickets" with the dock personnel who are refueling, watering, unloading, and collecting garbage.

Those ticket sellers find people to queue up to buy tickets every day, and resell ferry tickets at high prices every day, but they never take the boat.

Passengers taking a boat to the East China Sea would not be able to come back so quickly, let alone make a special trip to inform those ticket dealers.

In short, as long as the dock is controlled, a lot of evidence can be collected in the next ten days.

This kind of attack has never happened before.

The policeman brought the three of them to the police room and sighed: "Li Zhi, Lao Liu, you are the only ones who can attack like this. We in the East China Sea can't even learn from us."

"There are hundreds of ticket sellers over there. It's not easy to grasp their situation. Even if you can grasp it, tourists will be dazzled by looking at the photos."

"Not hundreds or thousands, definitely thousands."

"So small places have their advantages. Although ticket sellers are still rampant, they are not as numerous as in big cities."

Tickets will be checked immediately at the waiting hall, and passengers are about to board the ship.

The policeman was about to go on duty and said with a smile: "Li Zhi, Lao Liu, Xiao Han, I'll go work first, you guys have a rest."

Li Weiguo said quickly: "Okay, you go about your business first."

The police officer looked at Han Yu again and walked away with a half-smile.

Later, I will have to find the passenger who bought the black market ticket to collect the certificate. I have just started working and I don’t have a work permit, so I can’t stop wearing my uniform.

But the uniform is for women!

Han Yu really doesn't want to wear it, but it's impossible not to wear it.

As a result, he was thrown into the boat and his colleagues in the East China Sea were laughed at. It was embarrassing just thinking about it.

Old Liu from the Bailonggang Police Station had never seen a policeman as young as him, let alone a policeman wearing a women's uniform like him. He couldn't help laughing when he looked at his awkward look.

"Old Liu, I'm very busy today. I'm sorry to make you suffer with us."

Ignoring Xiao Xianyu's jokes, Li Weiguo opened his briefcase and took out a bottle of ink, a box of ink pads, two pens and a thick stack of paper for writing notes.

The boat sailed on the river for about eight hours, and when it arrived at Shiliupu Pier in the East China Sea, passengers had to disembark.

According to preliminary estimates, there will be no less than 200 passengers who cannot buy ferry tickets at the ticket window and can only buy high-priced tickets from ticket sellers.

In other words, more than 200 passengers must be interviewed and more than 200 transcripts must be made within eight hours!

Xiao Xianyu is a newbie and can't help at the moment.

This means that each of them will have to do a hundred transcripts today. Not to mention whether their hands will be numb when writing, they may not even have time to eat, drink, or go to the toilet.

Old Liu had already been mentally prepared for this and said quickly: "What are you talking about? You are helping us. This is my job."

Han Yu quickly leaned over to open his travel bag and took out two photo albums.

Lao Liu picked up a book, stood up and said, "Li Zhi, Xiao Han, I'll go to the cabin opposite."

At this time, a notice came over the radio reminding passengers to board the ship in an orderly manner, take care of their luggage, and take care of their children.

Taking a big ship for the first time, Han Yu couldn't help but step out, lie on the railing and look down.

The ticket check began, and passengers poured out of the waiting room like a floodgate.

Some were holding children, some were carrying large and small bags, some were carrying burdens, some were carrying fresh fruits and vegetables, and some were even carrying a large net bag of crabs...

Zhang Suo and the policemen supported the elderly and the young on the barge, constantly reminding passengers not to crowd and to pay attention to their steps.

Ling Qi spoke in a sandy accent, and when he heard the familiar local accent, he didn't feel like he had traveled far away.

There are very few second and third class cabins and it is hard to get a ticket.

Ticket sellers mainly resell tickets for fifth- and fourth-class cabins. The fourth-class cabins have sleeper beds, and the fifth-class cabins are said to be seats, but in fact they have neither beds nor seats. You can just find a place to sit on the deck or in the aisle.

With the low and melodious sound of the whistle, the passenger ship slowly sailed away from Bailong Port.

Finally, his dream of riding a big ship came true, and he didn't have to pay for it himself. He even felt a great sense of accomplishment. Looking at the dock getting further and further away, Han Yu felt excited and thought that being a police officer would be a good idea.

Just as I was filled with emotion, a notice came over the radio that the Donghai Shipping Public Security Bureau, together with the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau and the Linghai Public Security Bureau, were cracking down on ticket dealers and wanted to count the number of people buying black market tickets.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and passengers raised their hands one after another.

It's not easy for anyone to go out, and they hate ticket sellers.

Some passengers were afraid that the police and staff would not see them, so they shouted, "I bought a black market ticket too", "There is still me, there is still me"...

"Please don't be anxious. We will count the number of people first, and then organize everyone into groups of ten. We will report the situation to the police station in groups."

"Comrade policeman, if you catch those ticket sellers, will you refund our money?"

The policeman was stunned by the question and turned around subconsciously.

If we want to crack down on those ticket dealers, we need the testimonies of these victimized passengers.

Li Weiguo quickly took over the speaker and said in a measured tone: "I can understand everyone's mood, but the main thing now is investigation and evidence collection. I can assure you that we will do our best to recover everyone's economic losses."

"Did you hear that? Time is very tight. Please cooperate with us. We will count and register first!"

The policeman explained a few words, picked up a folder made of wooden boards, and started counting.

Han Yu was also assigned a wooden board, picked up a pen, and started counting separately with Li Weiguo and Lao Liu.

"Comrade, what's your name?"

"Wang Youyu."

"Is there something that is enough, and there is always a surplus every year?"

"Yes, that's more than enough."

"Okay, next one."

"Little comrade, my name is Li Yusheng. When it rains, life comes."

"OK."

Han Yu quickly wrote down his name, raised his head and asked, "Grandma, what's your name?"

The old lady hugged the flower cloth bag and said nervously in Saudi dialect: "My name is Liu Su'e. I am illiterate. I don't know which Su'e I am."

Han Yu asked: "Do you have proof of identity?"

"Bring it."

"Please take it out and let me see it."

…

This was an action against ticket touts, and the crowd was very enthusiastic.

A few people who looked like intellectuals and two People's Liberation Army soldiers volunteered to help with the statistics.

In less than twenty minutes, the number of passengers who had to buy black market tickets from scalpers because they could not buy tickets at the ticket window was counted, and there were as many as 312 people!

The policemen realized that it would be difficult for the three of them to complete the evidence collection task within eight hours. When they learned that there were six women among the ticket sellers, they simply asked for the photos of the six female suspects and went to the restaurant to help with the questioning and evidence collection. .

Han Yu didn't know anything and couldn't help much. He could only help maintain order at the door of the police cabin.

The first person to come in was a bricklayer in his thirties who went to Donghai to do construction.

After Li Weiguo read his ID, he asked for his name, age, home address and other information while quickly recording it.

Ask about the basic situation of the bricklayer and get to the point.

"When did you buy the black market ticket?"

"This morning."

"What time in the morning?"

"Around six-twenty."

"Where and who did you buy it from?"

"I bought it from a scalper in front of the bus station."

"There's a big one in front of the bus station. Be specific."

"That's where a row of 'rabbit heads' (a motorized three-wheeler powered by a diesel engine) are parked."

Li Weiguo asked: "Do you remember what the scalper looks like and how old it is?"

The bricklayer said without hesitation: "How could I forget what happened in the morning? He was short, had a long face, smoked, and had big yellow teeth. It was cold in the morning, he wore a navy blue coat, and he spoke in Saudi dialect."

Li Weiguo recorded the key points, raised his head and asked, "Would you recognize him if we see him again?"

"able!"

"Okay, look at the photo album to see if he is among these people."

The bricklayer remembered clearly what happened a few hours ago.

I opened the photo album and looked at it, and I quickly identified a ticket seller, and promised that I would never admit his mistake, even if he turns to ashes.

Li Weiguo asked him about the process of purchasing black market tickets with the suspect and asked him to sign and fingerprint the record.

Let the bricklayer go back first, organize the records, and invite the second passenger to come in...

Previous detective work proved important.

If they hadn't known about the scalpers in advance and secretly taken photos of the scalpers, it would be useless for the tourists to remember what the scalpers looked like.

After all, it is difficult to identify who it is just by describing it, and it is unlikely that they will help identify and testify.

Han Yu watched at the door for more than an hour. Seeing Li Weiguo rubbing his wrists constantly, he walked over and leaned over and said, "Li Zhi, if you ask, I will help you remember it."

My age is not forgiving, so I just made about ten notes and it was too much for me. I also felt a little seasick.

Li Weiguo really needs help, but the records he makes now will be used as evidence in the future. He weighed it up and picked up a stack of notes he had just made:

"Xiao Han, taking notes is not as simple as it seems. You can't just remember what the person involved says. You have to focus on the key points!"

"oh."

"First of all, take a look at how I record it. Look at it carefully and carefully. After reading it, learn to write it down."

"OK."

"These are evidences, don't mess with them."

"I know."

Li Weiguo continued to ask, continued to ask passengers to identify photos, and continued to take notes.

After reading a few transcripts, Han Yu felt confident, so he tried to record two of them on the side.

As a veteran pre-trial officer, although Li Weiguo has rich experience in handling cases, he has not worked at such a high intensity for a long time, and his wrist is so sore that he can hardly hold a pen. He simply asked the passengers outside to wait and picked up the transcript written by Han Yu to read it.

After reading it, I was very surprised.

There is no problem with the format, the handwriting is neat, the content written down is clear and organized, and basically all the ideas are recorded.

He raised his head and smiled: "After all, you are a technical secondary school student, so you learn quickly. If you remember well, you can start your job. I don't have time to send you to training, so I can only learn while doing it, and learn while doing it."