From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 129 Accident
Shaoye Le is Ding Dachang's nephew, and he handles many of the affairs of Ding Dachang's subordinates.

Of course, with the help of the spiritual imprint, Jiang Yao was not only tracking Young Master Le.

With a sensing distance of dozens of kilometers, his spiritual imprint is still far from being effective enough to cover the entire Hong Kong River, but it is enough to cover most of the area within West Kowloon.

Although he followed Shaoye Le, he was also able to understand the movements of Ding Dachang, Heiguisen and others.

The locations of those people were basically all around Changsheng Trading Company and they hardly moved.

However, Shaoye Le was running around outside, changing transportation several times. His behavior was obviously a bit suspicious.

After realizing this, Jiang Yao naturally focused his tracking on him.

He stopped the motorcycle from a distance.

After determining the exact location of Shaoye Le, he went into a nearby dessert shop, ordered a bowl of tortoise jelly, and began to wait quietly.

At 3:46 in the afternoon, Shaoye Le drove a shabby Toyota and left the old building two or three hundred meters away.

Inside the dessert shop, Jiang Yao did not move rashly.

With the help of the spiritual imprint left on Shaoye Le's body, Jiang Yao confirmed that Shaoye Le had driven the car for a kilometer or two before he paid the bill and walked out of the dessert shop.

Ziyun Village, Building 9.

Silently recalling the specific location information of Shaoye Le that he had locked onto before, he went straight to the sixth floor.

The houses in this area are a bit old, just like a tic-tac-toe shape, with buildings all around, connected to each other like a whole, with a small square space in the middle.

Walking out from the stairs, Jiang Yao looked at the nearby house numbers, and then scanned the place where Shaoye Le was before.

"Was he at 625 or 626 just now?"

"We were a bit far away before, so the specific location information we sensed was a bit vague."

"But I am sure that after Master Le came here, the place where he stayed for an hour or two was definitely in these two houses."

……

Jiang Yao frowned and muttered to himself.

Without daring to go over to check, he leaned against the guardrail facing the wellhead, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he took out a sleeping white mouse from his trouser pocket while putting his lighter into it.

He really put a lot of thought into helping Fang Jieting investigate the case.

He had paid for the nest of mice he bought for official business, and Fang Jieting refused to reimburse him.

Fortunately, in order to make it easier to contact him, the woman paid for him to get a new mobile phone out of her own pocket.

The little white mouse that had been sleeping like a dead mouse opened its eyes as soon as it fell into Jiang Yao's hands, but it was listless and in very poor condition.

Jiang Yao had no other way to deal with this situation. When he entered the dream of the little white mouse, he had been trying his best to control himself and did not actively absorb its energy.

But even so, the little white mouse still inevitably suffered some injuries.

Fortunately, despite some mental damage, the mouse was still able to walk freely.

He controlled the little white mouse by using his trick and rushed to the door of Room 625. He went straight in through the small crack under the iron door.

Through the perspective of the little white mouse, Jiang Yao saw that there were many people in white coats in the room who were using some instruments to separate bags of white powder, pouring in other raw materials to dilute them, and then repackaging them.

He saw several big men with fierce looks walking around the room.

He also saw that the wall between rooms 625 and 626 had already been broken through, completely connecting the two rooms together.

"Where did the mouse come from..."

A very abrupt voice came into Jiang Yao's ears. He wanted to take a look at the other furnishings in the room, but he saw a big foot falling from the sky and landing on his head.

In order to prevent any accidents, Jiang Yao had already dyed the mouse's fur gray-brown using low-quality hair dye.

The appearance of a small white mouse in a residential building would seem unusual, but the appearance of an ordinary mouse in such an old house is quite common.

He felt a slight pain in his head, and the spirit that possessed the little white mouse had returned to Jiang Yao's body.

He threw the unfinished cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out.

Then, he walked slowly towards the stairs a few steps away.

If it were in the Federation, finding the factory that diluted the laundry detergent would be enough for the police to arrest Ding Dachang countless times. Of course, this would require a big premise: there is no giant umbrella over his head to block the sun and the moon.

But in Hong Kong, just finding this factory is not enough evidence to arrest Ding Dachang.

If you want to catch him, you either have to catch him red-handed, or he just happened to be here when this place was destroyed.

Or, after catching those people inside, let them become tainted witnesses to testify against Ding Dachang, but even so, it may not be successful.

Late at night, in a large single room in a hotel.

"I have found the address of Ding Dachang's factory."

"In Building 625 of Ziyun Village, rooms 626 and were connected to form one room."

"But I can only confirm that Ding Dachang's goods were indeed diluted there before being distributed."

……

Jiang Yao, who had been studying the case naked with Fang Jieting for an hour or two, leaned against the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth.

While stroking Fang Jieting's smooth back, he said in a deep voice.

"Yes! This is indeed an important clue, but it seems that this alone is not enough to catch Ding Dachang."

"I will have my men keep an eye on that place. If Ding Dachang shows up here, I will arrest him immediately." "Besides that, do you have any other clues? For example, a warehouse?"

Fang Jieting crawled out from the bed, seeming to dislike Jiang Yao smoking. She snatched the half-smoked cigarette from Jiang Yao's mouth and crushed it out in the ashtray next to her.

"I'm a human, not a god. It's already very good that I helped you find the location of Ding Dachang's factory in more than a week."

"The location of his warehouse. If I find any clues, I will inform you as soon as possible."

"Besides, there is no need for you to send your men to keep an eye on that factory."

"From what I know, people like Ding Dachang like to develop insiders in the police force. The more sophisticated ones will even send undercover agents directly into the force."

"Wan Zhiming has been investigating Ding Dachang for eight years, but he still can't do anything to him. There must be a reason. The people under you are all Wan Zhiming's former team. Who can be sure that they are reliable?"

"It's possible that right after you have someone keep an eye on the factory, Ding Dachang will have already received the news."

"If such a result really occurs, the clues I worked so hard to obtain will completely lose any meaning."

……

Frowning, Jiang Yao thought for a long time, then looked at Fang Jieting beside him and reminded her.

Although he didn't read much, he had read Infernal Affairs.

Jiang Yao didn't know whether Ding Dachang had such a brilliant method, but he made a bold assumption, which would be right after all.

More importantly, Ding Dachang has his spiritual mark on him. As long as he appears in Ziyun Village, he will be able to detect it at the first moment.

With such miraculous means at hand, there was not much point in Fang Jieting sending people to keep an eye on the factory.

"What you said does make sense. I will pay attention to my subordinates."

After frowning and thinking for a while, Fang Jieting nodded and agreed.

She tilted her head and was about to lean on Jiang Yao's shoulder when Jiang Yao suddenly rolled over and stood up from the bed.

"What time is it now?" he asked Fang Jieting while putting on his clothes.

"One o'clock in the morning, fifteen minutes left." Fang Jieting picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at the time and responded.

"Things may have suddenly changed at Ding Dachang's place, so I have to go out right now."

"Don't lie there, go back to the police station and wait for orders."

"If my guess is correct, you don't even have to wait a month. Maybe you can catch Ding Dachang red-handed tonight."

……

In a few seconds, Jiang Yao had put on his clothes. With a serious look on his face, he gave instructions to Fang Jieting who was looking at him with resentment.

"what?"

Startled, Fang Jieting quickly got up from the bed: "Where are you going? I'll go with you?"

Being happy with Jiang Yao was just a spice in her life. Her real focus had never changed and had always been on her career.

After hearing what Jiang Yao said, she became even more anxious than Jiang Yao and put on her complicated clothes quickly.

Before Jiang Yao even reached the door of the room, she, already fully dressed, was already standing in front of Jiang Yao.

"Women only slow down my work speed."

"Why are you following me? Are you a burden?"

"Go back to the police station and wait. I will inform you as soon as I get the exact news!"

After pinching his face lightly, Jiang Yao opened the door and walked out.

"This guy is getting more and more outrageous!"

"I'm his direct superior, and he actually treats me as a burden?"

"From the tone of his voice just now, something must have happened with Ding Dachang?"

"But, he just got off me and didn't do anything else but smoked half a cigarette. Where did he get the news from?"

"This guy is a bit mysterious. He doesn't seem to be as simple as he seems!"

……

Fang Jieting thought to herself as she thought about it.

As Jiang Yao's direct superior, she did not follow him after being rejected by him.

"Ah Sheng, how is the flower Buddha?"

"Everything is normal? OK, I got it. No need to keep watching. Go back to the police station and wait for orders."

"Ayang, how are you doing? Has Ding Dachang stayed at home since he came home? Okay, I get it. Let's go back to the police station first!"

……

Picking up her cell phone from the bedside table, Fang Jieting started dialing.

Although she assigned tasks to her subordinates, she never placed her hope of capturing Ding Dachang on people like A Sheng and A Hui.

Her intuition told her that Jiang Yao seemed more reliable than her team members.

Of course, the reason she had this intuition was probably related to the close contact between the two.

After making a few phone calls, she hurried out of the room.

(End of this chapter)