My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 685 Human life is cheaper than a car

Eight people.

It is said that the gang consisted of twelve people, with the other two women and two others responsible for selling the stolen goods not present at the scene.

Six men were shot down by Wei Dong, two of whom were shot down by Shi Tou, who shot down two more from close range in the sugarcane field.

After Wei Dong finished shedding his shell, he pointed at the remaining two people, who were already terrified.

The stone remained hidden inside the sugarcane and never appeared.

This kind of threat without showing one's face is even more chilling.

Mao crouched quietly behind the car and skillfully shouted for the live accomplice to have his belt removed and be tied up, hand and foot bound. Finally, he ordered the woman to tie him up, giving no one a chance to get close and fight back.

He had already tied up the woman he had knocked unconscious on the road behind the car.

Looking back, this process was probably due to the cautious mindset of those in the martial arts world who believe in deception in war, which ensured their safety and caused a delay of at least ten minutes.

The old security guard finally stepped forward and subdued the remaining women, then separated the survivors to prevent them from colluding.

Only then did they go to see the victims.

To everyone's surprise, they discovered that these people were using wire to choke them!

It's the kind of thin wire used to tie steel bars on construction sites.

Several strands are pulled together, with small wooden sticks at both ends as handles. When you pull them together suddenly, they twist tightly at the back!

Wei Dong assumed it was just a simple knockout and didn't rush to check on her, prioritizing his own safety first.

The unfortunate man had been completely suffocated by the twisted wire.

These guys never intended to spare anyone's life from the moment they started!

Cars were constantly speeding by on the national highway, but the only noise on the side road was a few gunshots.

Nobody noticed.

Clearly, this group has committed crimes here multiple times and considers it a lucky spot.

Wei Dong first gave the pistol to Mao'er, then ran back to find his children.

It's alright. In the dense sugarcane grove, Xiaodie, with a buckle tied around her waist, hugged her younger brother tightly and teased the baby with a knot made of grass, making the baby giggle.

Having just personally shot and killed two people, and then witnessing their vivid and ugly faces, he suddenly deformed and collapsed to the ground, right at arm's length.

There were also victims whose necks were deeply embedded with thin wires, and whose entire heads and faces were purple.

Wei Dong's cheeks ached, and he clenched his teeth, not wanting to say a single word.

Now, miraculously, all the discomfort has disappeared.

The gloomy sky seemed to let the sunlight shine through into the sugarcane field, and the daughter looked up at him with eyes that seemed to ask if the game had started.
Wei Dong smiled and reached out to untie the belt, carrying his children on his back. He didn't look for a car anymore, but went back to take out the letter of introduction he had on his person and gave it to Mao'er.

With a wink, the guy knew to turn on the BMW with the keys still in the ignition and head towards the police station.

Then they chose a corner where they couldn't see the horrific scene, stood near the rocks, and watched over the scene before them.

They didn't even touch the wire around his neck.

Countless people disappeared in the wave of reform.

Do you really think it's all gold everywhere? It's just a minefield where people die without a burial place.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of police sirens in the distance that Wei Dong took the Type 77 rifle handed to him from the sugarcane field, put it back in his waistband, and stood facing a group of police cars!
Yes, one of them was the Peugeot 505 Touring. When it was introduced at the auto show, it was said that it was mainly sold to public security, procuratorate and judicial organs across the country, and that the third row was especially convenient for use as a prisoner's seat.

Of course, the rest are mostly Mitsubishi SUVs.

The police later told Rang Weidong that this group of people liked to steal Mitsubishi SUVs the most because they had high horsepower, good four-wheel drive adaptability, were durable and not easy to break down, and could carry a lot.

They came from a county in the mountainous area of ​​eastern Guangdong, and they specifically stole cars to drive back to their hometown to sell them.

Each car sells for forty to fifty thousand.

Therefore, despite committing more than ten crimes, none of the stolen vehicles have been found to date.

Wei Dong suggested that they could connect car data computers, but before the rise of the Internet, it was unrealistic to achieve nationwide connectivity.

It is far inferior to the electronic checkpoint project used for customs clearance in Hong Kong.

The reason they could discuss the details so easily was because there were no issues with the deputy factory director's status.

The fact that the Mitsubishi SUV with dual license plates was driven out says it all.

Wei Dong also attributed everything to his sales role: "We travel all over the country and often encounter all sorts of unexpected situations. It's definitely not normal for two young women to suddenly appear and flag down a car on this not-too-busy side road, so we stopped and reversed to check, but we still couldn't save this comrade in time..."

Both guns had gun licenses, so Lao Zhang's absence was a minor flaw.

But the credit for capturing the suspect in the heinous crime is enough to overshadow such details.

This side road, branching off from the national highway, leads to the provincial capital's airport. While it appears to have little traffic, it cleverly filters out the busy trucks on the national highway, leaving only various high-end imported vehicles. The deliberate design is ruthless.

Now, besides arresting the remaining four accomplices, the goal is to find the whereabouts of all the dead and the vehicle by extracting information from the survivors, including the two seriously injured.

It even involves vehicles belonging to Hong Kong businessmen and the Municipal Finance Bureau.

So the case was so big that even Lao Fang was notified to come to the provincial capital to visit the comrade who had made meritorious contributions.

Both his SUV and the letter of introduction from the West District Wharf Industrial Zone that Wei Dong brought out indicated that he was Lao Fang's subordinate.

As a result, Lao Fang arrived in that 505 car and joked when attending a symposium that Wei Dong had been asked to attend by the city and province officials: "He's not my subordinate, he's my partner, the major shareholder of the West District Wharf, the major shareholder of the container company, and I even ride in his car."

When Wei Dong held his daughter, she put on a "what's the worst that can happen?" expression and said, "Go ahead and push the burden onto me. My little body really can't handle it. Don't you think I'm conspicuous enough?"

Old Fang then leisurely continued, introducing Wei Dong's achievements at the Jiangzhou Auto Expo: "There are definitely some differing opinions. People are surprised that a private enterprise can achieve such a large scale. Considering the recent cases that have been dealt with, there is a lot of debate."

We've seen all kinds of big bosses in eastern Guangdong, and we're very confident being at the forefront of reform: "Then come to eastern Guangdong to develop your career, we'll fully support you."

Let Wei Dong talk about the electronic checkpoint and explain the details of how the deceased had chased after him at the restaurant asking about license plates from both places.

Anyway, the person is dead, so he can say whatever he wants: "With economic development, there will be more visits between the two places, and there will inevitably be situations where Hong Kong licenses are allowed to come to eastern Guangdong. There is no need to completely ban it with a one-size-fits-all approach. Set high standards and charge tens of thousands of yuan per person. There are plenty of people willing to pay that money to pretend to be big bosses, which can also increase their income. But as long as electronic equipment checkpoints are used, the possibility of smuggling with dual licenses can be eliminated."

Currently, the only thing that cameras can't automatically capture license plates for is manual entry. As long as a car enters and doesn't leave, the computer system will immediately alert you.

Very simple.

Adding barcodes to the border crossing documents for these cross-border vehicles would completely and effectively prevent favoritism and fraud.

This can even be extended to immigration management.

In fact, Cherokee has been using barcodes for parts management for a long time.

Lao Fang also proved that barcodes were actually used on the containers.

In this era of a huge economic gap under a dual-track system, there are many issues with the customs and border inspection systems, and many scenes in Hong Kong movies, such as those in "From Beijing with Love," are not entirely unfounded.

In coastal areas where this type of import and export work has just begun, there are many loopholes.

There is a great demand for these new technologies.

Old Fang listened with great interest and repeatedly recommended it.

The case discussion quickly turned into a technical exchange, with the police department, which had originally been in charge, replacing the immigration officer with someone else to participate.

Finally, it was agreed that the Xishan Electronics Industrial Cluster would provide a solution for testing and operation.

If feasible, we should definitely set up a specialized factory in Shenzhen to assemble and produce electronic checkpoint clearance systems that can be deployed nationwide, so that at least all customs and border inspection agencies in China can use them.

This is a major high-tech project in eastern Guangdong, and the fact that it can be located in a special economic zone means it will receive various preferential policies and support.

It was already evening when they finally got out, and since Wei Dong still had work to do, Lao Fang decided not to go back to Pengzhen that night, even though he was usually making the most of every minute.

But then someone from the task force pulled them aside, saying that the victim's family had arrived.

It turns out that the big brother from the north had his company in Shenzhen, but his family had just settled in Guangzhou.

They contacted Pengzhen Company through his business card and also contacted his family to confirm his identity.

The family, upon hearing the devastating news, wept bitterly with their young child who had just started school, and their only thought was to thank the comrades who caught the murderer.

Wei Dong and Lao Fang were standing there, originally intending to just say a few words about the noodle soup to get through it.

The bad guys are certainly wicked, but did the victim not have any cunning and fall for this kind of trick?

No one is innocent in a honey trap case.

Besides, he already has a company in Shenzhen, yet he still moved his family from the north to Guangzhou to settle down. Isn't that just because he has some extramarital affairs?

This made Wei Dong realize that he should take it as a warning.

But the main point here is that they hope the police can accompany the mother and daughter to Pengzhen Company to recover the assets.

Because her husband had previously warned her that the business in Pengzhen was very risky, she needed to keep a close eye on their investments. Now that he has suddenly died, she definitely hopes the police can help her...

The police don't care about this kind of thing.

The only reason they returned the mobile phone and BMW was because they were really unlucky and the case was clear enough. Now that everything has been recorded as evidence, they've given them back: "This was only done as a special case because two leaders from Pengzhen were involved. Why isn't this over yet..."

Wei Dong immediately realized this was a seasoned veteran. Sure enough, the widow and her child started crying and clinging to his legs, begging their leader for help...

Holding his daughter in his arms, Wei Dong sighed and said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I'll go to Pengzhen with you tomorrow."

But here, they'd follow him no matter what, even if it meant death. Tonight, no matter where the leader went, they'd stay by the door.

Alright, let's go back to the branch office. I can't drive, so Mao'er still drives me in his BMW.

We had a late-night snack, and Mao was still saying how comfortable it was to drive!
In other people's gossip, a human life is not even worth as much as a car.

(End of this chapter)