The melon owner had a seizure, and I was taken in by the state

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Xie Jiang, wearing a T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops, entered the information command center of Ningcheng Police Station with Qu Yang and Jiang Wen.

The specific information of Tu Chenghong, Du Wenxuan, Jusha, and all the people they had traded with were displayed on the big screen.

Director Xie Jiangchong nodded, sat down, took the laptop pushed by Captain Chen, and imported the eighteen cuts of surveillance video.

After leaving the film and television park, Jusha drove back to the Wushuang Film and Television employee apartment founded by Du Wenxuan and his wife. Half an hour later, he disguised himself and left, checking into the only six-star hotel in Ningcheng.

He booked the presidential suite.

Dinner was delivered to the room by a hotel restaurant employee, who was one of the country's biggest drug lords, codenamed 'Mr.

Xie Jiang paused the surveillance and zoomed in on the screenshot of the man. "He has special effects makeup on his face. What we see is not his true appearance."

"Can we use 3D portrait technology to restore his appearance?" Captain Chen unconsciously clenched his fist. "We have two informants, and we've been out of touch for a month."

Two of the undercover agents sent out were killed, and we have to find a way to rescue the remaining two.

"Wait a moment." Xie Jiang reached out and dragged the computer from the technical department over, opened the software and imported the screenshots of 'Mr.' after putting on makeup.

The large conference room fell silent, save for the clacking of keyboards and mice.

"Jiang Jiang, I've connected to Jusha's phone and have already sent the confidential files in it to your phone." Eighteen wiped the non-existent sweat off his face and chuckled, "Am I really that awesome?"

Although it is useless, it is a shining golden finger in criminal investigation literature.

"It's okay. Keep an eye on Giant Shark and Mr., and also monitor Tu Chenghong and Du Wenxuan." Xie Jiang paused, thinking of the traitor. He pretended to be in trouble, raised his head and looked around casually.

No one's information can be read.

In other words, anyone who can enter the meeting room is not a mole.

She withdrew her gaze and continued to restore her husband's appearance, while complaining to herself, "Are you sure you haven't read too many novels? Someone who can successfully tip off the drug dealers every time must have a high position."

The most important case of Ningcheng Police Station at present is to arrest a group of drug dealers including Mr.

The first, second and third in command of the bureau, the two captains and a group of elites of the SWAT team, as well as the elites of the Narcotics Squad and the Criminal Police Team, and those responsible for information support are all here.

"Have you heard of the Sweeping Monk?" Eighteen Moments emo, "Those who can tip off don't necessarily have to be high up. The more insignificant the position, the safer it is."

A position that is too high will make it easier to be exposed.

It is impossible that the Narcotics Squad and the Criminal Police Team had not conducted investigations in the past three years.

"You reminded me." Xie Jiang's eyes lit up, and he hit the enter key to get a normal photo of the gentleman and check his specific information.

Mr. Liao’s real name is Liao Shengchang and he is 55 years old this year.

He started drug trafficking at the age of 20. Two years later, he met a small-time gangster named Jusha abroad, made his first pot of gold, and began to expand the scale of drug trafficking.

At the age of 30, he owned a drug manufacturing factory and had several loyal younger brothers, Tu Chenghong was just one of them.

His public identity is a well-known prop master in the entertainment industry.

He often stays in one crew for a while, then in another crew for a while, and has more than a dozen apprentices under him.

In fact, the largest film and television props rental and production companies in Jing City and Ningcheng are all his industries.

He is the boss behind Hantian Culture, which is known as the touchstone of film and television investment.

In addition, he also has a cosmetics raw material production company, a film and television clothing production company, and a company specializing in the import and export of various chemical raw materials.

The legal persons of each company are not the same and they don’t even know each other.

The entire structure of the drug manufacturing and trafficking industry is extremely strict.

"The location of their transaction this time is Wanghu Villa in City C, where the filming of "The Cabin in the Woods" was located." Xie Jiang projected all the information onto the big screen, tapped with his right hand on the keyboard, and the picture on the big screen instantly turned into snowflakes.

She glanced at the code on the computer screen, turned her head and said to Qu Yang, "I want to drink milk tea. By the way, please call Uncle Li, who maintains the network equipment, to come over and help me repair the big screen."

[I'm still short of evidence. Bring him here so I can investigate faster. I can basically confirm that he's the traitor.]

Qu Yang was stunned for a moment, and after receiving the hint from Captain Wei and the director, he immediately stood up and left.

The others secretly suppressed their shock and observed Xie Jiang calmly.

She really didn't seem to notice that everyone in the conference room could hear her thoughts.

Eighteen, who was busy as a top:...It's not that she didn't notice, it's clearly me who was carrying the burden forward.

Ten minutes later, Qu Yang entered the meeting room with Uncle Li, carrying a cup of milk tea.

Xie Jiang happily took the milk tea, inserted the straw and took a deep sip without paying attention to the people around him. He looked up and smiled at Uncle Li, "The big screen is broken. I'm only familiar with programming and can't handle hardware. I'm sorry to bother you."

Uncle Li’s information appeared in his consciousness, with a large area highlighted in red.

She quickly scanned the information, swallowed, and couldn't help but take another sip of milk tea to calm herself down.

[The Sweeping Monk is indeed the biggest bug. Who would have thought that the traitor, who had been investigated countless times by the entire team, would turn out to be the ordinary Uncle Li.]

Equipment and network maintenance may seem insignificant, but it's actually the most convenient way to gather information internally and transmit intelligence externally.

Uncle Li is a veteran police officer, second only to the director and the political commissar in the bureau.

[In fact, Uncle Li is not the original Uncle Li. The real Uncle Li is a hero, and this one is a drug dealer.]

[He and Uncle Li are identical twins. After discovering that Uncle Li was an undercover agent, he killed Uncle Li and took his place, successfully working undercover for the drug lord in the police station.]

【Mr. was able to hide for so long, he deserves credit for that.】

Everyone in the conference room had heard the warning in advance that Uncle Li might be a mole. When a series of explosive news came out, everyone's expression remained calm, as if they had heard nothing.

Uncle Li didn't hear anything. He lowered his head to look at the screen of the laptop in Xie Jiang's hand, and his hanging left hand unconsciously closed.

[This female star has skills. Why didn't anyone tell me this important news?]

"Her technology is superior to mine. Will she be able to find out that I was transmitting messages to my husband and track down my overseas accounts?"

[I'll retire after this deal. I'll then stage a heroic sacrifice and travel abroad to reunite with my children and wife. This female celebrity's appearance is truly inappropriate.]

[The program is fine, I have a problem.]

Uncle Li's sinister voice made everyone's scalp tingle.

He himself was completely unaware of this. After reviewing the program, he turned around and walked towards the big screen with his tool bag on his back. "There's really no problem with the program. It might be that the chip has bad contact. I'll take it apart and take a look."

Captain Chen and Captain Wei saw the director's tactical gestures, and they stood up one after another. Together with the captain of the special police team, they rushed over in an encirclement and quickly captured Uncle Li.

"What are you doing!" Uncle Li was shocked and angry, "Let me go!"

【What I did was discovered?】

They have no evidence to prove that I was the one who leaked the information. Ever since I replaced that idiot Li Huai and entered the Ningcheng Police Station, I have been making self-rescue plans in case I was discovered.

[After 30 years, I'm a little tired, honestly. No one can really fight.]

"Li Yu." Xie Jiang took another sip of milk tea and tapped the Enter key lightly, and the big screen resumed.

She arched her eyebrows and gestured for him to look at the big screen with a smile, "The big screen is not broken, it's your heart that is broken. You hid it very well, but unfortunately you met me."

[I'm really good. I found the traitor in no time.]

The faces of the policemen in the room turned black and white, white and black again, and they acted quickly.

"I've reinforced the firewall. He has no chance of spreading the news." Xie Jiang's face was filled with a smug smile, his eyes shining as if filled with stars. "Can I participate in the interrogation?"

The evidence had been displayed on the big screen, and she wanted to get a feel for how to interrogate a prisoner.