crisis management game.

Chapter 73
Jinfeng Apartment is an old building in Ningjiang District. It is close to the surrounding popular shopping malls and entertainment venues. Because it is a commercial and residential apartment, in addition to ordinary residents, there are also daily renters, beauty salons, intermediaries, massage and other businesses in the building. The traffic is large. , The personnel structure is heterogeneous.

The reason why Gao Bo made such a special mention.

It is because Jinfeng Apartment’s reputation in Ningzhou City is not good. Apart from the large number of idlers in the society, the main reason is that special services often occur in daily rented houses. Over time, many people gave Jinfeng Apartment a very straightforward name: Cannon Tower.

Zhang Wenjun first came to the merchants on the ground floor of Jinfeng Apartment to conduct an inventory.

Then there are barbecue stalls, Internet cafes, supermarkets and other places.

Every time they came to a place, all the guests and passers-by would focus their attention on Gu Ji and the others, but most of them were curious to watch the excitement, and didn't find anything wrong.

"The last one."

Gao Bo pointed to a supermarket at the corner of the apartment, and after checking out the shop, it was time to go upstairs to check.

Gu Shuizhao entered first, the scale of the supermarket is not large, only about [-] square meters, and there are three rows of shelves, all of which are some food.

The middle-aged male boss at the door was playing mahjong on his mobile phone. When he heard someone coming in, he raised his head and saw that it was a special police officer. He put down his mobile phone and got up, and asked with a smile:

"Officer, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, daily check."

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, feeling that something was wrong, so he gave Gao Bo a look, and the latter understood, and immediately began to search the shelves carefully.

The middle-aged boss had been standing behind the counter with a smile on his face, but his eyes did not follow Gao Bo.

Looks like the shelves are ok.

After strengthening the central nervous system and receptors, and after a month of training on police skills and knowledge, Gu Ji's observation ability has been further improved.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the boss was a little strange, his eyes were full of panic and dodge, this was by no means the reaction of an ordinary person after seeing the special police.

After turning around, Gao Bo came back and shook his head slightly, but found nothing.

The chest of the middle-aged boss obviously contracted a lot at this time, as if he was relieved, but at this moment, a black figure pressed over, it was Gu Ji.

He looked up and pretended to look at the cigarettes and alcohol on the wall, but he was always watching the boss's expression from the corner of his eyes.

worrying and nervous.

Gu Ji took a slight step forward, but the middle-aged boss didn't retreat, but subconsciously leaned forward in a standard cover-up movement.

"Boss, please come out first, I will do a simple inspection here."

"Ah, that me..."

Before he could respond, Gu Ji stepped into the wooden counter from the side. Underneath was a chair, messy power cords, and several boxes, one of which was a red cardboard box full of scattered coin.

He grabbed the box and pushed aside the coins, and there were rows of lighters!
Gu Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Zhang Zhong!"

Zhang Wenjun, who was standing outside the door, heard the shout, walked in, his eyelids twitched, and asked the middle-aged boss, "Where did you come from?"

Gao Bo also came over.

The lighters placed in the box are divided into two categories. One is similar to the one-time-use lighter with one dollar. Something with an extra coil of resistance wire.

Obviously, these two types of lighters are specially modified for long-term heating!

Only one behavior needs to use this:
drug!

The middle-aged boss panicked all of a sudden.

"I, I... this was given to me by a salesman or a small vendor..."

Hearing his incoherent words, Zhang Wenjun did not continue to speak, but glanced at Gu Ji, as if wanting to exercise his interrogation ability.

Gu Ji hurriedly answered:
"Be clear, which small trader, who gave it to you, and who did you sell it to?"

"I...is what the hotel wants."

"Which hotel? Please specify the name!"

"It's the hotel upstairs, I don't know too well, they are just..."

Faced with the boss's ambiguity, Gu Ji's eyes changed from calm to gloomy, and his tone suddenly increased:
"Don't cover it up! I told you, this is a typical mago machine, which is specially used for smoking mago. If you don't tell the truth, you are covering up drug addicts, which is against the law!"

"I... I really don't know anything! Someone upstairs bought it!"

The boss hurriedly waved his hand.

At this time, Gao Bo suddenly found a sealed black box from under the counter, opened the lid, and there was a rattling sound inside. There were various glass pots and tubes in it, big and small.

Good guy.

Even the roller skates are out!
Gu Ji took the box and placed it in front of the middle-aged boss:

"You don't know these things either?"

"I really don't know, these things were given to me by a peddler, and then a hotel owner came to pick them up. I don't know exactly what they did..."

"I don't know? Then how do you price it? How do you sell it?"

Gu Ji glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner again.

"I'll give you one last chance, the buyer's information, which hotel it was sold to, and there are surveillance cameras on the wall. Tell the truth now, and we can still have a good chat. If you still don't know everything, I'm sorry, I can only invite you to The police station has cooperated with the investigation, and what will be found by then will be much more serious than it is now."

"I really don't know..."

"Gao Bo, get the evidence immediately and ask the police to take him away."

He didn't talk to the boss either. The moment Gao Bo took a step forward, the boss slumped on the counter and said in panic, "I say! I say! It's an apartment rented every day..."

"late!"

Gu Ji looked stern, while Gao Bo had pressed the intercom headset and called the police who were also on duty nearby.

Looking at the performance of the two, Zhang Wenjun nodded slightly.

After the police arrived, he took the information recorded by Gu Ji, walked out of the supermarket, and looked at the apartment upstairs, "Daily rent, go, go up and have a look!"

"Okay, Zhang Zhong!"

Gao Bo excitedly agreed, then turned his head and touched Gu Ji with his shoulder, "You guys can do it, we may really catch a few small fish tonight!"

"You're not bad either, your eyes are sharp enough."

Gu Ji grinned.

The three of them entered the apartment lobby and pressed the elevator on the 15th floor according to the address given by the boss.

Not to mention anything else, just the small advertisements for "psychedelic drugs", "gas cylinders", and "documentation" posted on the elevator room proved that this apartment is not simple.

After reaching the 15th floor.

The corridor was dark, with only two sensor lights, and a lot of phone numbers sprayed on the mottled gray walls.

Vaguely, Gu Ji seemed to see a reflection. He walked lightly to the door of a daily rental house, and found glassware in the black garbage bag.

Gently tore it open, and inside was the same type of curling bottle from the supermarket, and it also had a special smell.

Gao Bo lay beside him and listened for a while, then hurriedly pointed to the door, indicating that there were people inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenjun touched his waist and nodded.

He tapped it with his hand.

An impatient voice came from inside:
"Who?"

　The next level is coming soon, everyone can guess which type it is!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)