Chapter 1149: Handover

Wang Guanshui and his cousin ultimately chose to surrender.

Out of safety considerations, the helicopter never landed, but snipers remained on board, preparing for the second-class merit.

As for the stone wall that Wang Guanshui found difficult to climb, soldiers who were rock climbing enthusiasts won the right to climb it after a round of rock-paper-scissors. Carrying chisels, rock hammers, nuts, ropes, and other items, they easily reached the top while being filmed by cameras and admired by everyone. Then, they threw down ropes and pulled up a whole team of criminal police for the final arrest operation.

This action was officially discussed by the temporary on-site command post and designated personnel completed it with prescribed movements.

Wang Guanshui and his cousin were placed separately, their clothes were stripped completely clean, and there were special personnel responsible for confiscating their firearms.

Jiang Yuan drank tea the whole time, only arranging for his junior apprentice, Miao Ruixiang, to perform the task of checking the criminals' bodies.

The forensic work in Ningtai was mainly done by Miao Ruixiang. Jiang Yuan would test him whenever he had time and teach him a little technique along the way. Otherwise, if Wu Jun were really allowed to lead Miao Ruixiang all the way, Jiang Yuan would inevitably have to go back and clean up his messes in the future.

Miao Ruixiang was as happy as a child in his twenties who had just graduated and worshipped a good master, eventually becoming the junior apprentice of a top national forensic expert. He carefully felt Wang Guanshui and his cousin all over. Finally, after making them spread their buttocks and pulling open their mouths, he earnestly confirmed that there were no items hidden in their rectums or under their tongues before happily saying, "Report, the inspection is complete, there are no problems."

Jiang Yuan nodded. He had watched Miao Ruixiang operate. Although the order was still open to question, the conclusion was appropriate.

Liu Jinghui was also observing the two naked men earnestly at this time, then whispered, "I want to interrogate these two people on the spot."

"Drug lords of this level won't necessarily open their mouths." Huang Qiangmin said this, but turned his head to look at Yuan Bomin, saying, "Old Liu doesn't mean anything else. He is the famous 'King of Deduction' in our provincial department, mainly interested in the case itself."

"It doesn't affect anything. Jiang's team can take whatever they want." Yuan Bomin turned his head to look at Dai Mingsheng and stated clearly: "The Criminal Police Detachment can't."

The investigation phase of this case was basically over. Dai Mingsheng's sinister intention of using the Anti-Narcotics Detachment's money and Jiang Yuan's 'clock' (time/effort) was also revealed. Yuan Bomin naturally wouldn't have a good look for Dai Mingsheng, and there was no need to. He now also knew Jiang Yuan and could completely add 'clock' himself without having to go through Dai Mingsheng or unite with the Criminal Police Detachment, which was so troublesome.

Liu Jinghui didn't care about other people's thoughts. What he cared about now was the case review.

Compared to Jiang Yuan's usual cases, this case had a heavier component of deduction, and the investigation process was full of twists and turns. Liu Jinghui was indeed very interested.

Of course, Liu Jinghui had stayed in the provincial department for so long that he still cared about the thoughts of the cadres, so he specifically explained: "I think the younger one, Wang Guanshui's cousin, might be a breakthrough point. He should have started working with Wang Guanshui, so his psychological defense line isn't that strong."

The growth of a drug lord is full of screening. In most cases, it's not because a person did something right that they became a drug lord, but because they survived the tempering of the police, society, and the underworld, and thus became a drug lord.

Of course, a drug factory has a small threshold. To be able to do this, one first needs a little knowledge reserve, secondly, one must have someone to lead them into the industry, and finally, one must be careful not to kill oneself during rounds of screening.

Many drug addicts who switch to drug manufacturing easily encounter problems like drug overdoses. Especially bottom-level drug addicts, who might not have seen such pure goods in half a lifetime, or even imagined such purity. If they try a little, then try a little more, they might be gone if they are not careful.

Even those who can survive, while making drugs every day, might be muddled and either get caught by the police or deliver their own heads.

Relying on nepotism isn't that difficult. Like Wang Guanshui's cousin, although he followed Wang Guanshui very early, that was after Wang Guanshui had finished the starting phase and his drug lord career had begun to get on the right track. Although these days were hard and dangerous, the early screening process was the most difficult part.

Without experiencing wind and rain, how can one know the preciousness of a rainbow?

Liu Jinghui walked to Wang Guanshui's cousin's side, first using an extremely aggressive gaze to look at him carefully.

The cousin was a bit allergic at the time, twisting his body uncomfortably.

"Don't shake it, it's not big, it's easy to chafe the skin." Liu Jinghui reminded him, which counted as breaking the ice for this conversation.

The cousin used force with both arms, causing his wrists to be covered in blood, then said fiercely: "This is torture and forced confession, insulting a suspect."

"You were fully armed, carrying rifles, pistols, and grenades. If we didn't strip you naked, who knows if you have hand grenades hidden in your crotch." Liu Jinghui looked very reasonable, saying: "Besides, you took off the clothes yourself, the police didn't take them off."

"It was you who told us to take them off. If we didn't, you would have opened fire." The cousin said sharply.

"I admit this, and I also stated the reason." Liu Jinghui looked down at the cousin again, smiled, and said: "Do you want to wear pants?"

The cousin had already thought of words to resist, but was stumped by Liu Jinghui's question.

If it were anything else, the cousin, who had a worthless life, wouldn't care, but if he had a pair of pants, perhaps he would die more decently?

"I want them." The cousin said.

"Give him a pair of underwear." Liu Jinghui said.

"I want a female police officer to put them on." The cousin emphasized.

Liu Jinghui smiled, turned his head, and said: "Old Wu, bring two strong ones over to help."

Wu Junhao, who hadn't found any opportunity to show off, responded loudly with "Good" and personally brought over two men whose elbows were bigger than their heads and whose tops of their heads were shinier than their faces.

Wu Junhao asked for a disposable diaper, smiled gently at the cousin, and ordered: "Come, hold his legs."

The two strong men smiled evilly. Regardless of the cousin's opposition, one person used one hand to lift his back, and the other hand grabbed his lower leg and pried it open, just enough to be half a shoulder width.

They stayed in the gym every day, so their judgment of this distance was handy.

Unfortunately, no one appreciated it.

The cousin was so scared that his legs were trembling, and his two fleshy legs were taut and straight.

Wu Junhao gently put the diaper on his ankles and said: "Close them a bit."

The two strong men gently pried the cousin's thighs, pried them to a quarter of shoulder width, and confirmed it by sight.

Wu Junhao pulled the diaper all the way up to the base of his thighs and said: "Close."

The two legs closed together.

Wu Junhao tied the diaper straps and finally said very carefully: "Move around and see."

"One, two, three, four." The two strong men naturally shouted the cadence, prying the cousin's two hairy legs open and closed four times.

Wu Junhao nodded, looked at Liu Jinghui, and said: "Done."

"Many thanks." Liu Jinghui looked at the cousin and smiled: "Mr. Tang, I've put the underwear on for you. I'll ask you a few questions, just answer truthfully. What is the route you use to deliver drugs?"

The cousin's eyes were full of resentment, biting his teeth and not speaking.

"A person should have some spirit of contract." Liu Jinghui said: "You said you wanted to wear pants, I put pants on you. Now I ask questions, and you don't answer. If you are like this, give the pants back to me. Old Wu..."

"Here!" Wu Junhao knew what was needed now, and his voice was very majestic.

"Wait!" The cousin heard that majestic voice and immediately became anxious: "You can't do this..."

"Drug trafficking route!" Liu Jinghui then pointed forward and said: "Wang Guanshui has already been taken away. If you don't say it now, once he enters the interrogation room, he will absolutely say it. This is his only possible way to survive, and you are the same."

The cousin knew he was lying to himself: "We sold so many drugs, it's impossible to live."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Liu Jinghui smiled.

Gladiators will kill each other for a non-existent glimmer of hope; human desire to survive is infinite.

The cousin clamped the diaper tightly, and after a long while, said: "Every time we transport drugs, we find a 'mule'. Once the mule sends it to the designated location, we give him a large sum of money."

"How is the designated location determined?" Liu Jinghui asked.

The cousin: "Two people are specifically responsible for looking at the location. Once they find a good one, they report it to Wang Guanshui. If he says it's okay, it's okay. No one else knows the location."

Liu Jinghui couldn't help but look back at Jiang Yuan. Two people responsible for looking at the location—this point was something they hadn't thought of before.

Ordinary drug factories simplify personnel as much as possible. After all, the more members who know, the more money has to be shared.

However, the basic principle remains the same.

Liu Jinghui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: It seems that I still need to participate more in the future. Otherwise, if I make more mistakes, the case will be difficult to solve.