Riverside Police.

Chapter 61 This idea is very good
Make a call and ask the switchboard to...

Thinking of the detective movies he had seen before, Han Yu's eyes lit up, and he raised the walkie-talkie to call Zhang Suo.

"They may call others, and others may call them. Moreover, the surname Ye has a pager. People in Donghai can page him if they have something to do. If it works here, then others must call him. call back."

"Whether you make a call or answer a call, you have to go through the switchboard!"

"If you can go to the switchboard and listen to their calls, you can figure out what kind of medicine is in their gourd."

"Xianyu, your idea is very good, I will report to the bureau leader, the problem should not be serious."

The switchboard of the Seamen's Club is inside the Seamen's Club, and the leaders can go over to monitor it as long as they say hello to the person in charge of the club, and they don't need to ask the post office.

Moreover, the three suspects have now obtained evidence of violation of foreign exchange management regulations.

The more Zhang Junyan thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He immediately went upstairs to find the director who had just returned from the meeting, reported the progress of the investigation, and asked for instructions to arrange for the police to go to the switchboard of the Seamen's Club to monitor.

Two people involved in the case have been arrested, and more than 6000 yuan of funds involved in the case have been seized, and there are indications that what is discovered now is likely to be only the tip of the iceberg.

Director Chen of the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau felt that it was necessary to resort to technical means against the three suspects. Considering that Zhang Junyan and Jiang Xiaojun were short of manpower, he not only agreed, but also ordered the Public Security Section and the Political Security Section to dispatch three policemen to participate in the operation.

It was already 56:[-] p.m. when Han Yu received the news that a policeman was listening to the switchboard.

My sister was not worried about Xiao Dongdong, so she took half an hour off to go back and have a look.

He is the only "waiter" in the guest room on the second floor. If no one is helping the lookout, he must turn off the intercom, otherwise it will be easy to reveal his identity.

Just thinking about whether the three suspects would call, Miss Wu, who was in charge of the guest room on the first floor today, came up with two lunch boxes.

"San'er, it's time to eat!"

"Sister Wu, whose lunch box is this?"

"You think it's unhygienic?"

"How is it possible? I'm afraid that people will dislike me."

"The lunch box belongs to Director Jiang, just wash it up for her after eating. There are foreign guests today, and I baked bread downstairs. I stole one for you. Eat it quickly, and don't let them see it."

"Steal!"

"It's just a piece of bread. It's a big deal. If you don't eat it, hide it quickly and let your sister bring it to Dongdong later."

Sister Jiang glanced back, and said with a bit of envy and jealousy: "If you talk about stealing food, none of the little girls in the restaurant downstairs have ever stolen food. Bread, cakes, milk, ice cream, what do they eat?" What, the guests don't eat as much as they do."

The Seamen's Club is definitely a unit that both envy and despise each other.

The waiters in the restaurant are all young and beautiful girls. They feel that the eldest sister in the housekeeping department has a leisurely job. Not only is she always lazy, but she can also change shifts freely.

The elder sisters in the housekeeping department envied them for being young and beautiful, working in the restaurant and eating good food.

On the issue of how to treat the salespersons of the foreign-related shops on the first floor, the attitudes of the big sisters in the food and beverage department and the room department are surprisingly consistent.

They all think that the salespersons are the happiest. They dress up beautifully and sit at the counter every day without doing anything. If it weren’t for the skyrocketing prices some time ago, they wouldn’t be able to sell much cigarettes and alcohol in a year.

The most detached ones are the chefs, side dishes and pastry chefs in the back kitchen, but I heard that they are divided into several factions.

Masters who cook with spoons look down on masters who cook Western food, and chefs of Western food look down on cooks who cook with spoons.Pastry chefs who make buns, dumplings, and flower rolls are just as difficult to deal with as pastry chefs who make bread and cakes.

In the words of my sister, the interpersonal relationship in the club is very complicated.

Han Yu was just an outsider and didn't want to get involved in this topic. He hid the bread, opened the lunch box, and asked curiously, "Sister Wu, the seven guest rooms have already been packed. When will the foreign guests come?"

"Manager Wang called the shipping agency company, and they said that the ship is being handed over, and if the matter is not handed over clearly, it will be difficult for the old captain and those old crew members to disembark."

"When will this be handed over?"

"I do not know either."

While chatting, a customer called the waiter downstairs.

Sister Wu didn't dare to keep the guests waiting, so she hurried downstairs with the lunch box.

The meals for the staff of the Seaman’s Club are very good, with one meat, one vegetarian, and a soup, but the soup has to be bought in the staff cafeteria by itself.

Just as Han Yu was halfway through eating, Ye Xingguo, Zhang Asheng, and Shen Rulan came out.

Seeing the three of them approaching the door of the duty room, Han Yu quickly put down his chopsticks and stood up.

"Manager Ye, let's go out to eat."

"I ate late at noon, and I'm not very hungry. We plan to go downstairs first."

Ye Xingguo stopped in his tracks, took a look with his head, and said with a smile: "You have eaten it all, braised chicken nuggets, the food is fine."

Han Yuzheng didn't know what to do next, and Shen Rulan, who was dressed in a fancy dress, squeezed to the door and asked with a smile: "You are Manager Ye's little fellow Xianyu."

"Yes, hello."

"Where's your sister?"

"I'm going home to take care of my children, come here right away, if you have anything, you can tell me."

Shen Rulan knew that Ye Xingguo had told the kid in front of him about the foreign exchange certificates, so she asked bluntly: "Salted fish, I heard that some crew members came ashore today and they want to stay with you, when will they come?"

She doesn't ask these for no reason, obviously waiting for those foreign crew members.

Han Yu hurriedly said: "I just asked, and Miss Wu downstairs said that the people on the ship are handing over, and they can only come here after the handover is completed."

"They booked a room for a few days and planned to stay for a few days."

"It seems that I only booked for one night, and I will leave early tomorrow morning."

"It's so urgent, why don't they stay for a few more days."

"He's off the ship for vacation, so he must be in a hurry to go home. Sister Xu from the main station downstairs is classmates with Translator Yang from the shipping agency. Ms. Xu said that the shipping agency has booked all the tickets for them."

Han Yu noticed that the three of them carried bags no matter where they went, and they knew that the bags were full of money without asking, and worried that it would be unsafe to leave them in the room.

Ye Xingguo didn't know what Han Yu was thinking, so he subconsciously asked, "Where is the ferry ticket?"

"I'm going to Donghai tomorrow morning."

"What else did Miss Xu from the main station say?"

"Sister Xu said that Translator Yang will also go to the East China Sea tomorrow, and will send those foreign crew members to the airport."

Shen Rulan's husband, Zhang Asheng, who was short and fat with a mole on his chin, felt that the situation was very important, and immediately took out the key: "Manager Ye, I'll go to the room and make a phone call first."

Ye Xingguo also felt that time was urgent, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go together."

……

In the telephone switchboard of the Seamen's Club, the two policemen from the Political and Security Section of the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau not only wore earphones like the operator, but also guarded a VCR with a large roll of tape, and the other held a pen and was ready to take notes at any time.

The operator on duty was a little nervous at first, but now he is much better. As long as the indicator light is on, he will ask where he wants in standard Mandarin, and then pull out the plug and insert it into the corresponding socket.

There are many calls and I am very busy.

But until now, there has been no movement in rooms 216 and 218 to be monitored.

The operator was wondering, because the indicator light was on, which meant someone was calling in room 218, and quickly made a gesture, connected the phone, pressed the earphone and asked, "Hi, I'm the switchboard, where do I want to go?"

"Hello, I'm a customer of 218. I want to make two calls. One is for Binjiang, and the other is for long-distance in Donghai. Should you dial it for me or directly from my side."

"Hi, I'll transfer the outside line for you, you can dial directly."

"OK, thanks."

After waiting for several hours, finally there was movement.

The tall policeman immediately pressed the recording switch, only to see the tape reels rustling and spinning.

The short policeman gripped his pen tightly, concentrating on it.

The operator turned on the meter and looked at them curiously while transferring other internal calls.

"Brother Zhu, I'm Zhang Asheng. I bought tickets with you last time. Yes, three tickets to the East China Sea tomorrow morning. There are no third-class cabins. Help me find a way. Money is not a problem, okay. I live In Room 218 of the Seamen's Club..."

This call is for a scalper to buy a boat ticket.

The short policeman looked at the meter and quickly recorded the scalper's phone number.

Now I'm dealing with a big case, and I can't take care of the scalper who resells the ticket for a while.

He was thinking that when the big case in front of him was finished and there was evidence, he could hand it over to the Binjiang Port Police Station for investigation, when the suspect made a second call.

Judging from the content of the call, the other party is a public phone.

After waiting for about 2 minutes, the owner arrived and asked eagerly, "Who is it?"

"Abin, it's me."

"Brother-in-law, what's the matter, is something not going well?"

"It's going well, but the situation has changed a bit. Those people will go to the East China Sea to fly back to China early tomorrow morning. They are handing over, and they haven't disembarked until now.

We don't have much time left. If we can't reach an agreement here in Binjiang, we may have to go to the airport tomorrow to talk. Can you drive to the pier tomorrow to pick us up. "

The person on the other end of the phone said: "Except for the captain who is a German, the others who disembarked this time for vacation are all Indians. Indians are ghosts and ghosts. If they have money, it is impossible for them not to make money."

Zhang Asheng said: "They have never been to China before, what if they don't trust us and dare not ask for our foreign exchange certificates."

"Brother-in-law, are you planning to go to the airport with them and accompany them to exchange foreign exchange certificates into dollars?"

"It can't be done like this."

"Brother-in-law, I don't think I can pick you up tomorrow. The company is very busy these days, and the leader uses the car every day..."

"If you can't get out, help me find one."

"Okay, when those Indians come ashore, you can talk to them first. It's best if you can negotiate. If they don't believe it, then call me and I'll help you find a car."

(End of this chapter)