"If you want to destroy the body, the car must be cleaned." Cheng Qianfan ordered, "This car will be delivered to Shanghai with the transportation team in the afternoon."

"I understand." Li Hao nodded.

Brother Fan’s instructions are the most appropriate. The truck went out to deliver the goods, and there was no trace of it.

Besides, it is normal for a car to transport goods to go out, even if there are some old blood stains or something in the car at that time.

"Have you heard what this person said?" Cheng Qianfan said.

He now vaguely guessed that the other party might be coming for Zhou Ru, or to be precise, it was very likely to be coming for the radio station.

The reason is that this person noticed the tree.

The place he chose for Zhou Ru was because the tree could cover the radio antenna.

On the other hand, if someone is interested in that tree, the biggest possibility is that he also realizes the role of that tree.

The man went up the tree to check the branches and leaves. This strange behavior also had a more reasonable explanation in Cheng Qianfan's eyes:

Radio antennas often exist among the branches, and will inevitably leave clues on the branches and leaves.

However, these are just speculations and he needs further investigation.

"When Zhou Ru saw that person, the person said that he was not a bad person, but he was tired and hot, so she climbed up the tree to rest." Li Hao said.

Cheng Qianfan shook his head. This person was talking nonsense, or he was already incoherent.

What is this for?

I discovered the location of the radio, so excited that I couldn't help myself?

At this moment, the phone ringing on the desk rang.

Cheng Qianfan signaled to Li Hao.

Haozi stepped forward and picked up the phone.

"Who?"

He covered the phone and microphone and said to Cheng Qianfan, "Brother Fan, it's Haozai. He said that you need to go there in the warehouse."

Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank, and Haozai's code for this phone call was: I've caught a living person.

"Tell Haozi, I'll go there later." He said.

"Brother Fan said, let's go later." Li Hao said, he hung up the phone and said to Brother Fan, "Brother Fan, it must be Xin Xiangyin who spoke."

"You don't have to go with me." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, "You go home and take a shower later, and then go pick Zhou Ru up."

As he said that, Cheng Qianfan paused for a moment, as if thinking, "Tell Zhou Ru that this radio station will be transferred immediately, and before my orders are given, her radio station will be silent."

"Yes!" Li Hao said, and he thought for a while, "Brother Fan, should Zhou Ru transfer?"

"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. As long as he handled it, Zhou Ru was not directly discovered by the enemy. Zhou Ru was safe:

This is the little chef of Cheng's family, who is the chef of Miyazaki Nobuko. There is no evidence. No matter which side of the team wants to attack Zhou Ru, they will be afraid of it.

Cheng Qianfan changed his senior police officer uniform and changed into suits and trousers. He took two steps and suddenly called Li Hao over, "The tree has blood on it, deal with it."

"I understand." Li Hao nodded.

"What are you planning to deal with?" Cheng Qianfan asked with interest.

"Arranging two brothers to fight under the tree, one of them was beaten and climbed up the tree with blood on his face." Li Hao thought and said.

"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded first, then shook his head, "However, it's not a cure for symptoms."

He said to Li Hao, "We must first treat the symptoms and then the root cause."

As he spoke, his voice lowered and whispered to Li Hao.

Haozi's eyes widened. He glanced at Brother Fan, saying that he was worthy of being the "bad pus" Brother Fan. This kind of stinky water was simply coming out at any time.

...

Lu Ban Road.

Warehouse No. 4 of Jiujiu Trading.

Mr. Xiao Cheng's special car was parked at the door of the warehouse under the guarding of two bodyguards in front and behind.

Haozai stood at the door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Brother Fan coming, he threw the cigarette butt at the ground, stepped on it with the tip of his shoe, and hurriedly met him.

"What happened?" Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, moved his shoulders, looked at Lieyang, and a subordinate was so scared that he quickly apologized to Brother Fan for not holding an umbrella in time.

"Brother Fan." Haozi stepped forward and whispered in Cheng Qianfan's ear, "The batch of goods from Tianjin Port..."

"Is there such a thing?" Cheng Qianfan frowned.

Haozi nodded.

"I'm very brave." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and he walked straight to the warehouse.

More than a dozen bodyguards are about to follow.

Haozi glanced at them.

Everyone stopped, but subconsciously looked at Cheng Qianfan. They only followed Brother Fan's orders.

"Haozai comes in with me, and the others are guarding outside." Cheng Qianfan's voice was cold, "Anyone wants to break in... kill him for me!"

Brother Fan seemed extremely angry. He walked away and the words "kill him" floated over.

Then Haozai entered the warehouse and closed the warehouse's numerous warehouse doors.

...

Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and listened quietly to Haozi's report.

He didn't ask a question.

Wait until Haozi reports.

Cheng Qianfan sucked a few cigarettes in succession.

Then he approached the innermost side of the warehouse, which had two rooms, one for the warehouse guard to rest, and the other room was locked with a relock.

Haozi took out the key and opened the heavy steel locks.

The keys to this room are only mastered by important personnel from "Jiujiu Trading", such as Haozai and others.

To be precise, this is a spare arsenal set up by "Jiujiu Trading" in various warehouses, and it can also be used as an interrogation room.

Haozi pulled the wire and the fluorescent light in the room lit up.

A slightly thin man was tied to a chair, with a swollen face and his head drooping, as if he had fainted.

"Is this Xin Xiangyin?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Yes." Haozai nodded, "This guy is a coward, he just asked everything. He is now working for the special high school class."

"Is this the radio positioning instrument?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the instrument placed on the table, his eyes scrutinized and solemn. He was shocked and attached great importance to the instrument reported by Haozi, which was said to have positioning radio wave signals.

"That's what Xin Xiangyin said." Haozai pointed to the instrument and said, "According to him, when the instrument captures radio wave signals, the two will flash red dots. The faster the red dots flash, the closer they are to the radio station."

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