Street guy, what's wrong with having too many first-class merits?

The weather was getting dark, but the weather was getting darker.

It was getting close to evening soon, and Cui Jue called everyone back. The drug lords might have a big move tonight.

The reason was that when Cui Jue was watching the surveillance footage of the air-raid shelter, he found that the frequency of people coming in and out of the footage was a bit frequent today.

And when Cui Jue came back, he also cracked the surveillance of the farmyard.

When it was just getting dark, a truck was seen parked near the fish pond.

Now they were loading the fish they had caught, but they had all been loaded and the truck had not been seen leaving.

Seeing these two abnormal places, Cui Jue's sixth sense was that the drug dealers might be shipping tonight.

Guo Yan has been advised by a psychologist to cooperate with the public security and seek leniency in the past two days.

The work of the past two days has obviously been very effective. This afternoon, Guo Yan's phone rang.

A group of police officers looked at Guo Yan. No one could guarantee that he would not suddenly turn against them at this time. If he revealed information to drug dealers, the efforts of the entire task force would be in vain.

The control of the mobile phone was connected to the computer. Two police officers kept an eye on Guo Yan at all times. In addition, if Guo Yan wanted to convey any message to the person on the other end of the phone, they could manipulate it at any time.

Everything was ready. At the expert's signal, Guo Yan answered the phone.

As soon as he answered the phone, Brother Long's voice came from the other side: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing? How are the goods selling recently?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was not only heard by Guo Yan, but also by the police.

The expert immediately wrote a sentence on the paper.

"It's OK, Brother Long. Sales have been very good recently. The previous goods are running out. When can we get another batch?"

Maybe Brother Long didn't expect that Guo Yan had been arrested a long time ago, and the person who was really talking to him now was a psychologist from the police station.

Brother Long on the other side also laughed when he heard Guo Yan's words: "Hahaha, you kid, when I asked you to join, you said you didn't want to do it. Now you know that this thing is profitable, you want more goods."

In response to Brother Long's ridicule, Guo Yan said with a little flattery: "Hehe, it wasn't that I was ignorant at the beginning. Now I just want to sell more goods and make money to arrange for Brother Long to massage my feet."

"It's good to sell more goods. The police are watching closely recently. Be careful. See you at the old place at 12 o'clock tonight." After saying that, Brother Long hung up the phone directly.

No one expected that things would go so smoothly. It can even be said that the transfer was a bit redundant.

The most important thing here is the information gap. If Brother Long knew that Guo Yan had been arrested, he would probably never want to call him in this life.

The information obtained here also reached Cui Jue, and the integration team set off immediately.

Just the seven of them, two cars, drove towards the drug dealer's factory.

Halfway through the journey, Cui Jue also received a text message from Liu Jinyue.

It was the test report of the fish that Cui Jue and his team brought back this afternoon.

Cui Jue didn't pay much attention to the content and turned directly to the last page.

This iron pot stewed fish contains a lot of methamphetamine.

This methamphetamine is what we often call ice. It is very likely that this group of drug lords poured some semi-finished products produced by making ice directly into the fish pond for destruction.

The fish in the farmhouse fish pond therefore ingested a lot of drugs, and the meat was extremely delicious, which made many diners linger.

Later, the farmhouse saw that the business was getting more and more popular, and they were a little afraid that their affairs would be exposed, and they were ready to stop the farmhouse.

Ma Xiaochen, who was beside Brother Long, directly suggested that since the business was so hot now and people were coming and going, it would be better to cover up their affairs.

Because no one would think that such a good business place was actually a cover for drug trafficking gangs.

It might be because the water in the fish pond contained methamphetamine, and the vegetables irrigated by this water and the poultry fed were also very delicious.

Seeing the business getting more and more prosperous, to be honest, Ma Xiaochen had thought about it, or he would go and talk to Brother Long himself.

Don't do drug trafficking, it's too dangerous, and you'll be worried all day long.

As for the farmhouse they opened now, not to mention safety, there are many dignitaries who come here all day long, and they just want to find a quiet place to relax privately.

In the past month, such a small farmhouse has made more than 800,000 yuan.

If you open a few more, you can easily achieve financial freedom.

But how many people have entered this industry?

People were able to escape unscathed. What they wanted initially was just food, clothing, and dignity.

In the end, I don’t know how, but I walked further and further on this road of no return.

Cui Jue and his group parked the car in a hidden place and hid it. They checked the guns and ammunition in their hands. If they encountered danger, a fight was inevitable.

They walked along the mountain road to a place where they could overlook the entire farmyard.

They took out the telescopes prepared in advance and checked the scene in the farmyard.

After waiting for about an hour, Cui Jue saw a Hummer coming from a distance.

They drove at lightning speed all the way and slowed down when they arrived near the farmyard.

Cui Jue did not use the telescope. After all, with his eagle eye skills and night vision, it was much more convenient than a telescope.

When the car stopped, Cui Jue saw Liu Tianlong, who had disappeared in the drug trafficking factory before, also appeared.

Cui Jue thought the person who got off the car would be the boss behind the scenes, but when he saw that the man had a European face, he pondered for a moment.

After that, Cui Jue directly activated the Eye of Good and Evil skill and looked at the European.

(Will, sin value: 8357 points, the second leader of the Black Hawk mercenaries, responsible for assassination, espionage, stealing secrets and other tasks. This time, under the instruction of the United States, he protected Zhang Shixian to return to China and recreated the "opium invasion" a hundred years ago with Chuncheng as the center...)

Looking at Will's criminal information, Cui Jue's eyes flashed with cold light. This group of damn Americans actually wanted to use drugs to recreate that unbearable history.

And Will's information also revealed that Xinglong Group played such an important role in this case.

Zhang Shixian, who had fled overseas a long time ago, didn't know when he returned to China, and he also became a running dog of the United States.

Cui Jue secretly made up his mind that he would make sure that all the people involved in this case could not escape his palm.

Cui Jue continued to watch. At some point, a small door opened near the fish pond.

A group of people in black were carrying something. The bag looked the same as the black plastic bag found at Guo Yan's home.

Cui Jue quickly contacted Ding Peng and asked how long it would take for the troops to arrive.

Ding Peng knew that Cui Jue had made a major discovery and was in great need of manpower, so he called his old comrade in the military district.

Ding Peng was somewhat helpless when he learned that he would not be notified until tomorrow morning due to procedural issues.

Of course, that was the rule of the army. Ding Peng also knew that there was no other way, so he had to bring the members of the investigation team he brought from Beijing to help Cui Jue.

When Cui Jue learned that the troops could not provide support tonight, he could only sigh helplessly.

Tonight was undoubtedly the best time to arrest. Once missed, it was unknown what would happen.