Police Detective

Chapter 159 If you don’t attack the grass, you won’t scare the snake.

From talking about second-hand cars to modified cars, Zhang Wei has become an expert. And he boasted that he had driven this Santana for tens of thousands of kilometers and traveled around the country. Anyway, everyone believed it except Bai Song. After all, the car is here. Being able to drive a car from Lu Province here is a bit impressive.

While chatting, Bai Song also chatted. The few people here were very talkative, and they told me one sentence after another about the situation in the area.

When he was in small towns and counties before, it was not convenient for Bai Song to ask questions casually, but now that he is here, some words are less taboo and conspicuous.

There used to be hundreds of households in this village. Later, a man who made a fortune in a foreign country returned here, connected network cables to the village, and built some houses. Later, more and more outsiders came to settle here. Without exception, these people are very rich, so some people spread the word that these people are cheating money online.

No one knows whether these people are cheating money online or not. This is just a rumor. But these people were really rich, so the first supermarket, the first bathing center, and the first KTV soon came here. In short, after the various supporting entertainment venues were established, they attracted a large number of people. Locals come here often. Of course, due to the scale, only eight villages in ten miles know about it. Basically, few people in the county or even the city know about it.

In addition, several gambling establishments have been developed here, and it is said that each one has a backstage.

"So awesome." Bai Song pretended to be surprised: "I see, you can indeed see a lot of good cars here. I saw two Mercedes Benz when I just came here."

"What's a Mercedes-Benz?" A buddy who came to repair the car in a Honda Accord snorted: "Let me tell you, I have seen Bentleys in this village, and there are more than one. But, there is a piece in it. The area is fenced off and we can’t even enter.”

"Bentley?" Bai Song looked admiring: "I've only seen him on TV."

"You've repaired so many cars, but you don't know how to interact with other people." The Accord man pointed in a direction: "Over there, basically every morning around eight o'clock, a Bentley goes out, and then you don't know When will you come back? If you want to see it, squat on the side of the road at eight o'clock tomorrow morning and watch it."

"That's what I'm saying, you can't really squat on the side of the road just to watch the cars." Bai Song laughed, already thinking about it.

Zhang Wei proposed that he wanted to visit some gambling places, and a few well-meaning buddies recommended a gambling place that was not very shady and had a relatively small business. After all, Zhang Wei did not look like a rich man.

After dinner, it was getting dark, and the two of them went directly to a gambling game. After entering the house, there was a entrance hall. There were two men standing here. The two men looked at Bai Song for a few seconds, then looked at Zhang Wei, and then let him go.

After walking through this entrance, they first exchanged chips. No cash was accepted here, which made Bai Song a little embarrassed. Zhang Wei didn't feel much at all and exchanged 200 yuan for chips.

The minimum exchange rate here is 10 yuan. Gamblers who lose their money always feel that they can make a comeback with another 10 yuan.

After entering the venue, Bai Song glanced around and could see that there were three or four people watching the venue regularly, as well as seven or eight cameras. The two of them found a table at random. Not long after they sat down, they heard the sound of the bakery inside. There was a quarrel.

"Are you here to cause trouble? Damn it, you just hit the bottom every time and fold every time. Are you playing with us?" A door was pushed open, and a man was pushed out by three or four people: "Get out of here." , don’t come here to play.”

This suddenly attracted the attention of many people. Bai Song glanced at this buddy and immediately felt a little familiar.

The man was pushed out, and two men immediately surrounded him: "Do you have any chips? I'll give them back to you. Don't come here again."

People who originally planned to watch the fun saw this situation and knew that there was no fun to watch, so they all looked at their gambling tables.

Bai Song didn't look deliberately, but he could still see from the corner of his eye that this person was kicked out of the casino directly. There was no so-called process of withdrawing chips. Those nice words just now were probably meant for these gamblers.

Zhang Wei didn't want to gamble, so he just accompanied Bai Song around here, acting like a foreigner visiting. Zhang Wei started the game, so not many people paid attention to Bai Song. After a while, all 200 yuan was lost. The two of them watched others playing with interest, and then withdrew from it.

At night in Nanxi Village, the temperature is only 5 or 6 degrees this season. Just now, the casino felt very warm with electric heaters and air conditioners, but the cold wind outside made people want to go back to the casino.

The two of them then visited several more houses, thinking it was time to travel. It was already past nine o'clock. According to the person who repaired the car, it was almost near the compound. It's not as deserted here as expected. There are seven or eight people sitting around a barbecue stall, and a few of them are holding beers and drinking happily.

Bai Song glanced at the person who had just been kicked out of the casino, and slowly approached him.

After ordering some kebabs, Bai Song and Zhang Wei went directly into the room next to them and found a place to sit. People outside were still waiting for the barbecue, and they were not in a hurry.

"Why do you always look at that person?" Zhang Wei was a little curious, "Is this person looking bad?"

"I feel like this person is a policeman." Bai Song nodded firmly: "When he was just kicked out, I felt like he was a policeman."

"What do you mean? The police here are going to arrest gamblers?" Zhang Wei watched the excitement and was not afraid of trouble.

"I don't know, this has nothing to do with us." There are some things that Bai Song can't talk to Zhang Wei about. He will leave by plane tomorrow afternoon, and it's not suitable to meddle in other people's business here.

While sitting, Bai Song looked at the barbecue stall outside, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Senior Brother Wang Kai!

He actually saw Wang Kai from Economic Investigation!

At this time, Wang Kai was dressed very casually, wearing a mink coat and tight black trousers. If it weren't for Bai Song's good eyesight, there would be no way to tell that it was him. At this time, Wang Kai was followed by two people. One of them, if Bai Song remembered correctly, should be the person from the third casino he had just visited.

What is Wang Kai doing here? what's the situation? Have members of the task force arrived? Or is there another reason?

No matter what the reason was, Bai Song knew that this was not the time to meet acquaintances. He said something to Zhang Wei, packed his bags and took them back to the hotel, and went out directly from the back door of the store alone.

After all, this is just a village, with only a few roads. Bai Song returned to the hotel alone.

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