Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

Is it Shi Guangling?

Cao Jianjun thought it was unlikely.

With such a massive operation tonight, even Shi Guangling, the deputy director of the Tianjin Port Municipal Public Security Bureau, is in dire need of protection himself. How could he possibly protect Lin Changshan?

Two security guards quickly went to the security room and retrieved the afternoon's surveillance footage from the computer.

According to the video, Lin Changshan did arrive by car around 9:30 pm last night.

At the entrance of the residential compound, he made a phone call to someone, which suggests that he entered the compound only after obtaining permission from the homeowner.

"Mr. Han's house?"

Upon seeing this, the two security guards immediately realized: "Officer, we found him! This Lin Changshan you mentioned went to Boss Han's house?"

"Mr. Han?"

Cao Jianjun frowned and asked, "Which Boss Han?"

"Han Song Pavilion".

"Who?"

"Han Songge..."

Cao Jianjun heard it clearly when the security guard repeated it.

But when did Han Songge become a boss?

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Isn't he a well-known criminal investigation expert in China? Moreover, he has participated in solving many major unsolved and difficult cases both domestically and internationally, and has some international reputation.

The two security guards retrieved the owner's information, but perhaps due to confidentiality issues, only the name of the business owner was written after Han Songge's name.

Other than that, nothing is displayed.

"Hey! Officer, look..."

"When did Han Songge become a property owner here?"

"About... three or four years ago?"

The security guard said thoughtfully, "Anyway, as soon as I arrived, he became our customer."

"Alright, you two, remember this: here, you're just employees."

"If you violate the company's rules, the worst you can do is get fired, but if you break the law, you could ruin half your life."

Having obtained the information he wanted, Cao Jianjun had no interest in wasting any more time.

.. ...... ...

After reprimanding the security guards, he waved his hand, and five police cars slowly drove in.

After getting into the car, Cao Jianjun began to analyze the situation with a furrowed brow.

Looking back now, the security guard might not have been bragging; there really were a lot of big shots in those hillside villas.

Han Songge's reputation and social standing are well-known within national ministries, and he enjoys high prestige and honor within his network of contacts and the domestic police force.

This old fellow, in some respects, is indeed more prestigious than Hu Huaqing, the head of the provincial department.

At least, Han Songge's network of connections is something Hu Ting can't compare to.

By the same token, if the villas on the hillside were all owned by big names like Han Songge...

Or, as the security guard said, the law sometimes seems powerless in the face of business tycoons who can drive the economic development of eastern Shandong.

Thinking of this, Cao Jianjun looked out the car window at the rows of villas that resembled palaces and suddenly felt a little sad.

Money vs. Law.

Which is stronger? Which is weaker?

As they pondered, the five police cars slowly made their way up the mountain, following the specific villa numbers.

After several detours, it stopped in front of a villa in the middle.

The car door opened, and more than a dozen police officers from the special task force got out of the car with Cao Jianjun. The group looked at each other and then turned their heads to look at the villa.

As mentioned before, the detached villas here are all five stories high.

Inside the huge archway, a fountain comes into view.

Inside the villa, there were three or five vehicles with illegible license plates.

"Team Leader Cao..."

An officer from the special task force stepped forward and suggested, "Since we've involved Old Han, shouldn't we call the provincial department and ask for instructions?"

"What are you asking for instructions on?"

Cao Jianjun shook his head and said, "Go, ring the doorbell, and check it out first."

"clear."

The police officer nodded, got up, walked to the door, and rang the doorbell.

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The doorbell was rang for two minutes, but no one came to open the door.

"Let's break down the goal and launch a strong attack."

Cao Jianjun glanced at the time on his wristwatch: "Speed."

"Yes."

An officer from the task force drew his service pistol and fired two shots at the iron door lock, sparks flying, but the door finally opened.

Cao Jianjun led more than a dozen police officers into the courtyard, where they immediately separated.

Although there is only one main building in the detached villa, there are also some side rooms on both sides that resemble garages and warehouses.

Several police officers rushed over quickly, setting up a perimeter and conducting a search.

Cao Jianjun led his men straight toward the main building, but stopped when they pushed open the glass door of the villa.

Two people were sitting in the magnificent living room.

Both were familiar faces.

Lin Changshan and Han Bin.

Cao Jianjun was somewhat surprised, but also felt it made sense.

Upon seeing the arrival of a large number of police officers, the two people on the sofa remained completely calm and continued drinking their tea.

Cao Jianjun made a "two-six-three" gesture, and seven or eight police officers nodded in understanding before heading upstairs.

A five-story building must have at least a dozen rooms; searching the scene is standard practice.

"Officer Cao, there's no need to look anymore."

Lin Changshan slowly finished his cup of tea, then crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa.

"Would you like to sit down and have a cup of tea? Let's chat."

"What to talk about?"

Cao Jianjun, gun in one hand, walked over unhurriedly, kicked over a chair, and sat down with an air of authority.

"Han Bin, I didn't expect to see you here..."

"I'm surprised too."

Han Bin still exudes the same flamboyant charm as before, sporting black-rimmed glasses, a typical image of a refined scoundrel.

"How did Officer Cao find this place?"

"That's what Xiao Wang said."

"Little Wang?"

Han Bin's relaxed smile froze for a moment, then he smiled with relief: "It seems I really underestimated Officer Cao's abilities. Not only did he arrest An Teng, but he also managed to find Xiao Wang."

"There was no other way, I was forced into it."

Cao Jianjun crossed his legs, rested his gun on his knee, leaned forward, and scanned Lin Changshan and Han Bin.

"Gentlemen, how long do you intend to drag this out? Are you buying time for Shi Guangling, or delaying for Han Songge?"

"Hey, Team Leader Cao..."

Hearing this, Han Bin looked displeased: "You can talk about Shi Guangling, but talking about my father, isn't that a bit much?"

"Is it too much?"

Cao Jianjun had gradually figured out what kind of cards the two were playing.

Lin Changshan is hiding here most likely to wait for dawn so he can take the opportunity to leave.

Now that he knows he can't leave, he must have reached some kind of agreement with Han Bin, or someone higher up.

For example, making oneself a scapegoat so that those in power will treat one's family members well?