Zhang Da didn't seem to have recovered from his state. When Gu Chen asked about this, he was still in a daze.
After a long time, he glanced at the vehicles behind him, and said slowly, "Those vehicles? They were sent from Haidong City, what's the matter?"
"I'm asking, what happened to those cars and the goods inside?" Gu Chen continued to ask him.
Zhang Da snorted and said with a long sigh of relief: "Are you asking this? What am I thinking?"
"Just those batches of goods, it seems that the owner of the spicy stick factory before, because there was a problem in the business, those goods were pulled back."
"That's it?" Lu Weiwei felt that what she said was a little too forced.
But Zhang Da didn't take it seriously and said, "That's all, what I'm telling is the truth."
"Pull it over and then pull it back?" Officer Wang glanced at the truck behind him, then looked at Zhang Da in front of him: "Are you playing tricks on me?"
"Hey, I said Comrade Police, do I need to play tricks with you?" Zhang Da also laughed angrily at Officer Wang's words, and couldn't help laughing a few times, and then said:
"This batch of goods is not mine, I'm just responsible for helping to hand over here."
"Because this batch of goods was sent from our freight station, and the boss is also from us, so..."
Looking around, Zhang Da spread his hands and said innocently:
"So, this matter has nothing to do with me, how did you find me?"
After the voice fell, the atmosphere on the scene became a little weird.
Since Gu Chen and the National People's Congress seized these four trucks early in the morning, the focus of everyone's investigation now is on these four trucks.
Thinking of Zhang Da's situation, Gu Chen feels that the situation is by no means that simple.
But now, four boxes of goods are placed here, and if they are not spot-checked, they may slip through the net.
It's not that Gu Chen doesn't understand this truth. Now that he has started, there is no turning back, and it is impossible to quit.
After thinking over and over again, Gu Chen decisively issued an order: "Continue to search, carefully search all the goods here, and in addition, borrow some drug detection dogs from the police dog center."
"Understood." Hearing this, Police Officer Wang immediately took out his mobile phone and began to contact personnel.
At this moment, Gu Chen said to Lu Weiwei: "Senior Sister Lu, let our people gather these drivers and investigate carefully, especially those who live in hotels."
"Understood, I'll arrange this." After receiving Gu Chen's order, Lu Weiwei also began to take out her mobile phone to convey the order.
After completing all the operations, Gu Chen looked Zhang Da up and down, then looked at the truck driver who was under control, and waved directly at Ji Zhe.
Ji Zhe understood Gu Chen's meaning in seconds, and hurriedly brought the truck driver to him.
In front of Zhang Da, Gu Chen asked the truck driver, "Do you know this Zhang Da?"
Where has the truck driver seen this battle? Seeing Gu Chen asking, he also raised his head and glanced at it, then quickly nodded and admitted:
"That's right, I know him. He is the person I told you about. We are only responsible for bringing the goods here. We don't care about the rest."
"Give it to him, right?" Gu Chen asked again.
The truck driver nodded fiercely: "Yes, just leave it to him."
Gu Chen looked at Zhang Da, Zhang Da looked slightly embarrassed at the moment, but he quickly clarified for himself:
"Comrade policeman, I have already said that this batch of goods, the previous owner of the hot strip factory greeted me, saying that these goods may be delivered at a certain time."
"If it is delivered to our freight station, let us help find a few helpers to unload the goods, and then, I don't have to take care of the rest."
After thinking for a while, Zhang Da took out his mobile phone, and quickly said, "If you don't believe me, I can call now and ask the owner of the spicy strip factory to come over in person, what do you think?"
"I don't need you to contact me yet." Seeing that Zhang Da wanted to make a call, Gu Chen didn't know the specific situation of the owner of the spicy stick factory.
If there were still some secret words between the two, then asking Zhang Da to call the owner of the spicy strip factory was undoubtedly exposing the target.
After thinking about it, Gu Chen decisively rejected the request.
At this moment, Lu Weiwei also completed all the personnel arrangements and returned to Gu Chen's side.
Gu Chen whispered a reminder in Lu Weiwei's ear, asking Lu Weiwei to take someone there and call the owner of the spicy stick factory to the scene.
Lu Weiwei nodded silently, and led Wu Xiaofeng and the two auxiliary policemen directly towards the spicy strip workshop.
According to Gu Chen's request, Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong from the patrol team also rushed to the scene with the police officers of the patrol team to provide support.
Officer Wang also came to Gu Chen's side and reminded, "The police dog training center will send people with drug detection dogs to assist in the search later."
"This is the best." Gu Chen nodded silently, looking around.
At this moment, the entire freight yard has not yet entered the busiest state.
Many workers, because they are busy at night, are not too busy during the day, especially in the morning.
Therefore, the entire freight station looked like only the members of the police force led by Gu Chen, Zhang Da from the freight station, two unloading workers, and the truck driver from Haidong City.
Not long after, a police car drove into the freight station, and Lu Weiwei brought the owner of the hot strip factory directly to Gu Chen:
"Junior Brother Gu, the man has already been brought here." After Lu Weiwei finished speaking, she gave up her seat and let the owner of the spicy stick factory come to him.
Seeing Gu Chen, the owner of the hot strip factory glanced at Zhang Da who was silent beside him, the two unloading workers, and the freight driver from Haidong City, and asked Gu Chen curiously:
"Comrade policeman, I don't know, why did you come here to find me?"
"The goods in these four cars are all your spicy sticks?" Gu Chen asked straight to the point.
The owner of the hot strip factory glanced at the stacking area, then walked quickly to the front and opened one of the cartons.
He took out a pack of spicy sticks, looked around, and then nodded to Gu Chen for confirmation: "Yes, it's my product, what's wrong?"
"Why do you have to return the goods you sent? Besides, it seems that you have been returning the goods these days. What's going on?" Police Officer Wang didn't want to go around with him, so he asked him directly.
The owner of the hot strip factory also said with a bitter face: "Oh, how do you say this? A dealer in Haidong City was my big customer before, and the checkout has always been very straightforward."
"But I don't know what's going on recently? The account suddenly becomes difficult to collect."
"But after all, this is my old customer for many years, and I really want to maintain this business relationship."
"However, people have to eat, right? You don't give money, but you keep asking me to distribute goods for him, but on my side, the workers also have to pay wages."
"Everyone's going back and forth, and everyone is unhappy. Seeing that this customer may be dying, although I can't get back the payment that I should have, I have to get back all the goods there."
Sighing faintly, the owner of the hot strip factory said again: "So, there is no other way, I will admit how much I lost, anyway, it is not easy for everyone."
"So all these spicy sticks were returned by your client for repayment?" Lu Weiwei said.
The owner of the hot strip factory nodded silently: "That's right, because the dealers in Haidong City have many distribution points and many warehouses, all of which are located in different regions."
"It's really difficult for him to sort out those goods at once and send them back to Jiangnan City."
"So, he promised to sort out and send as much as possible. Anyway, these days, try to return all the goods to me."
"As for the previous arrears, we will talk about it later."
As soon as the words fell, the face of the owner of the spicy strip factory suddenly became ugly, and he also poured bitter water on Gu Chen:
"I can't help it. It's hard to do business now, and it's hard to get the money back. Although the goods are returned, the other money he owes me may never come back."
"After so many years in business, what's the situation with him? I still know clearly."
"Obviously the business is doing well, but I want to learn from other people's real estate speculation. Now, all the money has been put in, and the losers are almost left with underwear."
"It's a good thing that I have been friends with him for many years, so I almost knelt on the ground and begged him, and he agreed to return as much of my spicy noodles as possible, so that everyone can get together and break up."
In the end, Gu Chen saw the helplessness on the face of the owner of the spicy strip factory. It seemed that all of this was exactly as the owner of the spicy strip factory said.
But I remembered that I checked yesterday in the factory workshop of the owner of the spicy strip factory, and I didn’t find too many spicy strips.
And the trucks arriving here are four a day.
In addition to the monitoring at the door of the owner of the spicy strip factory, someone deliberately damaged it at an unrealistic time, so Gu Chen has reason to believe that the owner of the spicy strip factory may also be one of this group of people.
The establishment of a hot strip factory may be just a cover, and the real business may not be the case at all.
Because Gu Chen knows that Latiao has a strong fragrance, if some prohibited items are hidden in the Latiao packaging, it is easy to cover it up with the taste of Latiao.
Therefore, these goods from the owner of the hot strip factory are frequently transported back and forth. Gu Chen feels that it is by no means that simple.
But now, what the owner of the hot strip factory said seems to be seamless.
As for the truth? Gu Chen is not very clear yet, but he knows that he needs the cooperation of police officer Xiaoxuan in Haidong City, and let them focus on investigating the customer that the owner of the spicy stick factory said.
"What's the name of that client?" Gu Chen asked.
"The one whose surname is Hu is called Hu Peng, and the one who is in the food trade business is called Haidong City Pengfa Trading." said the owner of the hot strip factory.
Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei beside him. Lu Weiwei understood Gu Chen's meaning in seconds, and immediately began to record these, and then asked, "What's the phone number of that person? Is it his own contact information?"
After a pause, Lu Weiwei continued to add: "Also, where are his stalls and warehouses located? Tell me about them."
"Uh, this..."
Hearing Lu Weiwei's speech, the owner of the hot strip factory suddenly became hesitant.
Lu Weiwei frowned slightly, and hurriedly said, "What? Is it inconvenient?"
"Oh, no, no, it's not inconvenient, I said, if you want to know, I can tell you."
"That's fine, you say, I will remember."
...
It was also at Lu Weiwei's request that the owner of the hot strip factory began to give the contact information of the non-staple food distributor named Hu Peng, as well as the locations of his stalls and warehouses based on what he knew. explained.
After completing a series of operations, Lu Weiwei took a picture of what she had recorded with her mobile phone.
Then, according to Gu Chen's instructions, it was sent directly to Police Officer Xiaoxuan in Haidong City.
After completing the operation, at this moment, a commercial vehicle also drove into the freight station.
The car door opened, and a third-level police superintendent walked out of the car with a police dog. After a brief greeting to Gu Chen, he immediately brought the police dog to the unloading area, ready to let the police dog search carefully.
"Drug detection dog." Officer Wang walked to Gu Chen's side, and also reminded him, "I heard that it is the most powerful drug detection dog in our Jiangnan City. It shouldn't be a big problem to leave it here to them."
Gu Chen took Police Officer Wang to one side, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Wang, but, you have to know that Latiao is too unfriendly to this kind of drug detection dog."
"That's right." After explaining the situation, Lu Weiwei also left the crowd at this moment, came to Gu Chen's side and said:
"A creature like a dog, although it is a drug detection dog, is really suffering in the face of the smell of spicy sticks."
"Moreover, the strong aroma of the spicy strips will cover up the smell of other items very well."
"But if they hide the contraband in the package of spicy sticks by some special means, it will be too difficult for the drug detection dogs."
Hearing Lu Weiwei's remarks, Police Officer Wang finally understood. He turned his head and looked at the drug-sniffing dog who was working.
"Oh, it seems that the problem is a bit serious. If this is the case, then this most powerful drug detection dog may not be able to find the target."
"It's really difficult for a police dog to shuttle among all kinds of delicacies and find contraband."
"Then I can only try it." Gu Chen has no better way at the moment, so he can only make do with it.
After all, the dog's sense of smell is far superior to that of humans, and it is currently the only way to entrust drug detection dogs to do this kind of search work.
But Gu Chen is also clear that this batch of goods, no matter what, cannot be returned to the owner of the spicy stick factory for the time being.
Thinking that he didn't find any other spicy strips in the spicy strip factory before, Gu Chen turned around and came back to the boss of the spicy strip factory.
The owner of the hot strip factory frowned, and asked weakly, "Comrade policeman, is there anything else?"
"Where did all the spicy sticks you returned go?"
"Uh, I sent... to other distributors." The owner of the hot strip factory said.
"Write me all the information about these dealers." Gu Chen also urged.
As soon as Gu Chen finished speaking, Lu Weiwei had already handed the pen and paper to the owner of the spicy stick factory, and said, "Write it down."
"This..." Feeling a little embarrassed, the owner of the hot strip factory hesitated for a few seconds.
But due to the current situation, he could only do as he was told, silently nodding: "All right, I'll write."
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