The next day, more than seven o'clock in the morning.

At Songjiang Station, in the Military Supervision Bureau, Ma Lao Er dialed Wu Bureau's phone and said briefly: "Board seat, Linlin's matter, I'll take care of it."

"When you haven't used you, just stay there." Wu Ju replied faintly.

"Wu Bureau, I...!"

"The Chief Superintendent of Xinyuan District, do you know him?" Wu Ju asked suddenly, turning the subject away.

"Yes, that's a buddy." Ma Lao Er immediately replied: "The Superintendents in Xinyuan District and Heijie District are all from our side."

"If you have nothing to do in the morning, go and walk around."

"Okay, I get it." Ma's second nodded.

"that's it!"

After the two ended the conversation, Ma Lao Er thought for a while, raised his head and shouted: "Bao Jun, come with me to the Superintendent of Xinyuan District."

"Hao Le." Bao Jun walked in and responded.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, in the office of the Superintendent of Xinyuan District, Ma Lao Er smiled and said to a middle-aged man: "It's meaningless, I'm looking for you to play chess."

Xinyuan District is a new district planned by Songjianghou. At that time, Tiancheng fought against the Wang family in Longcheng due to the issue of the right of abode. Later, due to the internal division of the Wang family, Tiancheng won, and this district was all assigned to its own people.

The first director of Xinyuan District was Feng Yunian. Later, after Songjiang was taken by the military and government, he entered the police station naturally and gradually took over the position of director. After him, the director of the Xinyuan District Superintendent again The two changed, and the current incumbent is Li Hongbin. He used to be a captain of the Black Street Superintendent. He was followed by the old cat, Fu Xiaohao and the others.

If the core members of Tiancheng do not leave, the position of the Superintendent of Xinyuan District will not be Li Hongbin’s turn. Because of seniority, Fu Xiaohao and Ding Guozhen are all ranked ahead of him, so he can have today, on the one hand because He has some abilities, and secondly, it is because of the big ship Tiancheng that he can get this kind of dividend.

Inside the superintendent.

Li Hongbin looked at Ma's second child helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Come on, let's go!"

"Today you have to take care of my food!" Ma's second barked back.

"Okay, as long as you don't want to eat people, I will arrange everything." Li Hongbin personally took out a chessboard that was hardly used from the cabinet.

...

In a flash, a day passed.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Cheng was sitting in his office, frowning and looking at the dossiers, then raised his head and asked a military intelligence officer: "Has Ye Lin found the records of the transfers to them?"

"Not yet!" The military intelligence officer nodded: "Zhang Liwei and this group have followed Ye Lin a long time ago. They help do things, not only for money, of course... Ye Lin has not treated them badly when it comes to money. Our people are investigating. Before this incident, Ye Lin’s economic dealings with this group of people can be regarded as auxiliary evidence, at least it can prove the fact that Ye Lin kept these gunmen in captivity."

Yang Cheng squinted his eyes: "Did you get the call records?"

"I got this." The military intelligence officer immediately nodded and replied: "Zhang Liwei and Ye Lin used black cards to contact us before, but this record is not difficult to check. We have already contacted the communications company, and they are sorting out the records and give it to us right away. send."

"Yeah." Yang Cheng took out the cigarette case, frowning and ordered: "Call records and conclusive money transactions are all important parts of the supporting evidence. You must implement it as soon as possible."

"understand!"

"I'll finish it tomorrow morning, I'm watching!"

"Then Wu Di, do you need to keep an eye on it?" the military intelligence officer asked.

"Wife and children are in Songjiang, he can't run." Yang Cheng said with a smile: "But staring at him can cause some psychological pressure on him. You inform the people in Fengbei and tell them that you don't need to hide your whereabouts. , Stare at him! Disgusting him."

"understand!"

"Okay, you go down."

"Good!" The military intelligence officer left.

A few minutes later, when Yang Cheng was about to go downstairs, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello? Captain Fang!"

"What are you doing?" The head of the municipal regiment directly asked Yang Cheng with a smile on the phone.

"How about handling the case? What's the matter?" Yang Cheng asked politely.

"I'm at the Sky Blue Clubhouse, if you have nothing to do, come and sit down." Battalion Commander Fang invited and said, "A combination of work and rest!"

Yang Cheng was not very interested in this kind of thing, and in terms of level alone, the battalion commander Fang and the head were incomparable, but currently the No. 198 compound needs the care of the garrison, so Yang Cheng also It's not easy to refute the other's face.

"Okay, I'll go there in a while." Yang Cheng responded after thinking.

"Well, that's it!" Battalion Commander Fang hung up his cell phone.

Yang Cheng pondered for a long while, pulling his neck and shouting: "Xiao Zhuo!"

"Dang!"

The door opened and a civilian came in.

"Take two gold bars from the cabinet where you bought the information, and follow me to the Sky Blue Club." Yang Cheng faintly ordered.

"Oh, good!" the civilian asked softly, "Do you need to pack it?"

"No, a bunch of big bosses will recognize the money." Yang Cheng waved his hand: "After giving it to him, we will come back."

"Great!"

...

More than nine o'clock in the evening.

Three military off-road vehicles drove out of compound No. 198 to the Sky Blue Clubhouse.

On the way.

Yang Cheng looked out the window with his cheek in his right hand, still thinking about the next development direction of the case.

After thinking for a long time, Yang Cheng took out his cell phone and dialed Shen Fei's number.

"Hey?"

"Brother Shen, do you want me to try to get in touch with the people inside the Military Supervision Bureau?" Yang Cheng asked bluntly, "After arresting Ye Lin, I guess many people in the Military Supervision Bureau have no idea. Now, it’s a good time to instigate a few rebellions...!"

In the Superintendent of Xinyuan District, Li Hongbin sat on a chair and blinked his eyes and asked Ma's second child: "Why? Brother, I'm almost vomiting."

Ma's second glance lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said patiently that he was about to run out: "Let's get the next couple! I'm going back at ten o'clock."

"Don't leave, let's talk for a while." Li Hongbin waved his hand, held up his teacup and said: "Second brother, recently I heard that a lot of things have happened inside the Military Supervision Bureau. ...!"

at the same time.

On the outskirts of Songjiang Jiangnan District, more than 20 military trucks slowly drove out of the compound in an armament depot. The leading officer sat in the leading vehicle, holding the military walkie-talkie and shouted, "Go slow, don't worry!"

Xinyuan District, on the street.

Yang Cheng was sitting in the car, holding his mobile phone and still asking Shen Fei: "There is external pressure, and now they should be messed up inside...!"

Crossroads ahead.

"Crack!!"

With a face of a half truck, he rushed out in a rampage.

"Crack!"

Several driving cars braked urgently and stopped on the side of the road.

"What's the situation?" Yang Cheng asked, raising his head. </div>