Crisis Management Game

"Supermarket delivery."

Gao Bo made a random joke.

From the account of the middle-aged owner of the supermarket, we learned that the owner of this daily apartment rental company lived in his own apartment and was the first to put up a sign.

He regularly orders daily necessities such as water and instant noodles from the supermarket every day, which also contains some fruit machines and roller skating bottles.

The profit on this thing is very high.

An ordinary 1 yuan lighter with a string will cost 3 yuan, while a small glass pot will cost 50 yuan, and a large one will cost up to 500 yuan!

"coming……"

The daily rental boss agreed, and soon the three of them heard footsteps approaching the door.

Gao Bo put his right hand on the door handle, put his ear close to it, and listened to the sound to identify the location. At the same time, he stretched out three fingers of his left hand.

Two.

One!

With a click, the security door twisted open from the inside. Gao Bo seized the opportunity and yanked the door open. Gu Ji instantly pulled out the swing stick from his waist. Whoosh, the black stick body fully retracted in mid-air and struck in front of the figure:

"Police! Get down!"

He shouted loudly, causing the figure to be stunned on the spot.

A man and a woman in the living room heard the noise and were about to get up from the bed and desk.

The next moment, Zhang Wenjun quickly rushed in from the second position, holding a Type 92 pistol and yelled:

"Everyone put their heads in their hands! Squat down!"

"Get down right now! Put your head in your hands, you hear me! Cross your legs and get down!"

Gu Ji pointed to the black baton in his hand.

have to say.

The continuous warnings of the special police were indeed full of deterrence. Coupled with the firearm in Zhang Wenjun's hand, the three of them had already been frightened out of their wits, and they all squatted down stiffly and numbly.

"Gao Bo!"

Gu Ji shouted, and Gao Bo immediately jumped in from the door, took off the handcuffs from his waist, turned the daily rental house owner's arm behind his back, and cuffed it on his wrist.

"Get up! Is it Xia Guoqing, the owner of Tiantian Rental Apartment? Let me ask you, is it Xia Guoqing? Do you know why we arrested you?"

The daily rental house owner was trembling and speechless. Faced with Gao Bo's continuous questioning, he could only nod mechanically.

After seeing that the boss was under control, Gu Ji once again warned the woman on the desk to squat down and quickly go around the corner against the wall.

He saw the bald man in black squatting beside the bed, holding his head with his left hand, but secretly lowered his right hand to fumble in his trouser pocket.

"Hands! What are you doing! Raise them up!!"

Gu Ji hurriedly yelled a few words, waved his stick and forced himself forward.

"Get down too! Hold your head in your hands! Now!"

When Zhang Wenjun heard the noise, he immediately turned his gun and pointed it at the bald man in black.

Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, the bald man in black panicked completely. He put his trembling hands back behind his head, knelt on his knees and lay on the ground.

Gu Ji immediately rushed forward, pressed his knee on the man's neck, and took out the handcuffs.

Instantly.

A strong fragrance hits my face, a bit like vanilla, osmanthus or milk.

It's the flavor of heated mogo.

This guy just smoked it not long ago!

After Gu Ji handcuffed the bald man in black, he hurriedly reached out to search him and took out three or four things from his pocket, including a black smartphone, ID card, a folding knife, and a small transparent plastic bag.

There were more than twenty pink pill-like things inside the plastic bag, it was Magu!

"Old Zhou, where are you guys?"

Seeing Magu, Zhang Wenjun narrowed his eyes and pressed the intercom headset. As a result, a rough voice came from the corridor outside the door: "We have arrived. Don't worry, Xiao Li and the others are blocking the floor and the apartment lobby. No one can escape!"

After saying that, a broad-faced old policeman walked in the door. It was Lao Zhou, one of the case-handling policemen of the Ningjiang Anti-Narcotics Squadron who had just been responsible for handing over the supermarket owner.

"Zhang Zhong, there's a problem!"

At this time, Gu Ji suddenly handed over his mobile phone, and it was clear that there were text messages between him and his accomplices, "He just wanted to touch the mobile phone to report to his accomplices!"

Zhang Wenjun took the phone and browsed it carefully with Lao Zhou.

Gu Jize continued to search the bald body in black clothes, touching from top to bottom, until he touched his ankle, the man's left foot subconsciously dodged.

"Take off your shoes!"

The bald man in black was stunned on the spot.

"Take off your shoes! Now!"

He had no choice but to obey so many police officers. He rubbed his heels together and took off his running shoes.

Gu Ji picked up the shoes. There was a sour smell inside, and the insole was wet. He tore it open and found that there was a hollow structure inside the sole, with two full packets of transparent crystals inside!

Methamphetamine.

Added together, the weight is at least seventy or eighty grams!

"Big job? What a good boy, you've got plenty of experience! Lao Zhang, I've taken a liking to you, come to the anti-drug brigade and work with me?"

Lao Zhou grinned, took the thing from Gu Ji, and patted his shoulder.

Zhang Wenjun's expression suddenly changed and he stared at Lao Zhou with "unfriendly eyes."

"Okay! Look at your petty attitude, I won't fight with you, okay?"

Lao Zhou spread his hands, grabbed the man in black by the collar, looked at him closely, face to face, and said with interest:

"Tell me, where are your accomplices? What are you planning to do! Now, there is still a chance to make meritorious deeds. If we wait for us to catch them ourselves, you won't have a share. You know how long these things will last!"

"I said! I said!"

The bald man in black swallowed and said, "We live separately. I live in Tiantian Apartment and he lives in Pengda Apartment on the 23rd floor. We bought the goods from a man named Shao Ge. I heard that he came from northern Myanmar. We originally planned to go to Huimin Building in Wuxuan District to meet a buyer tonight, but the time hadn't come yet, so...

"Is he alone? What weapons does he have on him?"

"There is a person with a dagger, and I don't know anything else. He is very cautious and will never show up without acquaintances. I can take you to find him, as long as you give me a chance to make a contribution, please..."

"You know the consequences of telling lies!"

Lao Zhou pushed the bald man away, looked back at Zhang Wenjun, and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, it seems I have to trouble you!"

Zhang Wenjun did not speak, but looked at Gu Ji and Gao Bo.

"Pack your things and prepare to cooperate!"

"yes!"

Gao Bo agreed and secretly walked to Gu Ji. Even though he deliberately lowered his voice, he could still feel the excitement in his tone, "Oh my God, Gu Ji, it turns out he is not a small fish, but a big fish! One person can I brought so much..."

Gu Ji was thinking about whether there was a weapon hidden in this guy's ankle, but he didn't expect that he would catch so many people tonight by following the clues all the way.

"Stop looking at it and go back to the house!"

In the corridor, the police who rushed over warned other residents who were renting the house the next day.

After handing over the daily rental owner and the female accountant, Gu Ji and Gao Bo followed Zhang Wenjun and Lao Zhou, pressing on the bald man in black, and rushed to the 23rd floor.