Wind Rises in Dragon City

A day later, Bashimon Avenue in the second district.

Five cars came to a standstill, and Zhou Xian led seven or eight members of the investigation team, followed by local police officers, to an ordinary supermarket called Baker.

Yesterday, before Zhou Xian arrived in the second district, he deliberately went through the formalities for cross-district handling of the case. The relevant personnel contacted the police department in Bashi and asked them to assist in the investigation.

A group of people crossed the street and walked into the Baker supermarket. Zhou Xian stood at the door, looked at the indoor environment, and found that this place turned out to be a Chinese-funded supermarket. The boss and delivery employees were all Chinese.

Zhou Xian communicated with the local investigators in French, and the other party sent a white man to the front of the cash register to communicate with the boss.

The supermarket is not particularly big, with a total of more than 200 square meters. Zhou Xian walked in from the door and wandered around the room.

In this supermarket, there are many goods with the logo of special products in China, such as instant noodles, water, tobacco and alcohol.

Zhou Xian came to a shelf, looked up at the betel nuts on it, and saw that there were also Zuixiangtan brand, he picked up a bag, looked carefully, and compared the photos stored in the phone, there was almost no difference between the two. any difference.

Bar counter.

After the local police showed their ID, a Chinese man from the investigation team rushed to the boss and said, "Can I have a look at the surveillance video in your store?"

"No problem!" The boss immediately nodded in agreement when he saw the presence of local police officers.

A person from the investigation team took out a supermarket receipt wrapped in a sealed bag, handed it to the other party and said, "Is this the shopping ticket from your store?"

The boss took a closer look: "Yes, it belongs to our store."

"According to the shopping time on the receipt, call the monitor, let's take a look." The investigation team replied politely.

"Okay, come with me!" The Chinese boss led everyone to a small monitoring room.

…

After about ten minutes.

Zhou Xian and others stood in the monitoring room, watching the boss operate the computer.

After a while, the boss got up, pointed to the computer screen and said, "At this time, this person has bought things, bought three bags of betel nuts, and some canned food, instant noodles and so on."

Zhou Xian bent down to look at the computer screen, and saw a man of medium build standing outside the cash register, wearing a peaked cap and a jacket, so his face could not be seen clearly.

"How many surveillance videos are there in your supermarket?" The investigation team asked Zhou Xian on behalf of Zhou Xian.

"There are six or seven places in total, most of them are in the auction area, and there are only two places at the entrance." The boss replied.

"Can you find me a picture of this person's frontal face?" Zhou Xian turned to look at him: "It's a bit hard to see his face from this angle."

"Actually... I know this person." The boss looked at him and replied hesitantly.

Zhou Xian was stunned: "You know him?"

"Yes, Monll Avenue is half of Chinatown. There are many migrant workers and technicians living here, and the circle is not big." The boss said softly: "This person often comes to our supermarket to buy things. I have met him a few times. He seems to be It's called Haihai, it should be... worked in Mingyuetai bar... for a while!"

"Are you sure?"

"It should be sure, because our store is open 24 hours." The boss nodded: "He and a few people often come to buy things in the middle of the night, and they should live nearby."

"Do you know where he lives?"

"Then I don't know!" The boss shook his head: "I don't know him, but he always comes here, and those people have called his name."

"Recall, did he come to your place after shopping that day?" Zhou Xian asked again.

"No!" The boss thought about it carefully: "This is the last time he came here to buy things."

…

Twenty minutes later.

Zhou Xian and others left the Baker Supermarket and returned to the car.

"Drip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, and Zhou Xian pressed the answer button: "Hello?!"

"Team leader, we finished our investigation at Nick Mountain." The person on the phone replied quickly: "I didn't find any useful clues, there are too many video surveillance images, and there are a lot of people in the store every day. Time period, it is very difficult to identify."

"You guys copy a copy of the surveillance video, bring it back and screen it slowly. I have some news from here, you can compare it." Zhou Xian replied.

"Ok, I see."

After finishing speaking, the two ended the call. Zhou Xian held his mobile phone and muttered softly: "Mingyue Terrace Bar! It sounds like a restaurant run by a Chinese."

"How about it, go straight there?" the co-pilot asked.

"Don't, don't!" Zhou Xian waved his hand: "There are too many people in the bar, and if you go there rashly, you will startle the snake!"

"It's very obvious." The person on the co-pilot immediately replied: "This Haihai is either the person who shot and killed Yang Gang, and he did not return to the second district after finishing his work; It is estimated that no one is here long ago.”

Zhou Xian paused for a moment: "Let's go tonight, go over there at night, and make an unannounced visit!"

"no problem!"

"Oh, no!" Zhou Xian waved his hand immediately: "That's it! You can communicate with the local police officers later, let them find an excuse, summon the person who knows Haihai, and call him over for questioning!"

"This method is good, good, I'll do it!" The co-pilot replied.

…

Nothing during the day.

Zhou Xian and others have been in the hotel, screening the surveillance video of Nick's mountaineering shop.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, just after Zhou Xian had dinner, the investigation team and the local police officers returned to the hotel together, and handcuffed a twenty-six or seven-year-old man.

Zhou Xian was surprised to see everyone, and asked softly, "A criminal was arrested?"

"Hehe, um!" The investigation team replied with a smile: "The drug seller in the store!"

Zhou Xian walked up to the man, and asked him softly, "Do you know Haihai?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I know!"

"Have you not seen him for a few days?" Zhou Xian asked again.

"He hasn't worked at Mingyuetai for a long time, but we had contact before." The man paused: "I said, can you not detain me?"

"That depends on what you say." Zhou Xian bent down and sat down, picked up the cigarette case and asked, "Smoking one?"

"thanks!"

Five minutes later, everyone sat in the living room and chatted with the man together.

"In the past, Haihai used to be a prostitute on Mingyuetai, hanging out with us every day. Later, he joined a new boss and quit." The man smoked a cigarette: "That kid has been a soldier and has skills, and he was favored by the elder brother." gone."

"What big brother?" Zhou Xian asked ~www.readwn.com~ about his new boss! The man paused: "That person is also a frequent visitor of Mingyuetai, his name is Xin Xiaoming!" "

"What's your name?" Zhou Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked.

"It's Xin Xiaoming!"

"...!" Zhou Xian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this name, he knew he had finally caught the big thread.

…

Somewhere in the second district.

Haihai was locked in the basement, pulling his neck and shouting: "What are you doing?! Who are you?"