Chapter 167 If something goes wrong, there must be a monster


Chapter 167 When something goes wrong, there must be a monster

“Lin Zi, do you think they can afford the rent with the little money they spent stealing the electric car?”

Looking at Wu Degui approaching the community, The way the security guard on duty saluted respectfully, Lu Chuan knew that this guy was indeed the owner of this place.

Not bought, but rented.

But even if it is rented, the monthly rent for renting a house in this community is at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Unless Wu Degui monopolizes the city's electric vehicle thefts, it would be difficult to make so much money.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Yang Lin obviously also saw the security guard saluting Wu Degui.

"Kawako...do you think he is the security captain here?"

"The thief who stole electric cars three days ago has suddenly become a security guard in a high-end villa area. Captain?”

Lu Chuan pouted: "Do you think it's possible?"

Yang Lin obviously didn't give up. The script shouldn't be written like this.

"Then...is it possible that the other party is a rich man and just likes to steal things?"

"Brother, didn't you just call the Chengguan Police Station? What about Wu Degui? Don’t we all know the background?”

Such a situation is obviously beyond Yang Lin’s ability.

After all, I have only been here for half a year and my experience is not rich enough.

But this does not mean that Yang Lin has nothing to do: "Kuanzi, don't worry, wait for me."

"What's wrong?"

Yang Lin waved his hand: "Don't worry. , I have a way!”

“Master... I have good news for you.”

"Have you found anything about the electric car you lost?"

"I haven't found it yet...but we found the person...Yes, in the Songlin Villa area on Beizhan Road, I was with Lu Chuan from the detachment. ..."

"Okay, we'll wait here."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Lin looked relaxed: "It's okay, Suo Huang will be here soon."
< br>Lu Chuan gave Yang Lin a thumbs up.

"Nice job!"

"The way you said is to shake people, right?"

Lu Chuan felt that he could shake people, and he would definitely win more than Yang Lin.

"You are a technical criminal police officer. I have only been on the job for half a year. Safety comes first."

Yang Lin gave a reason that Lu Chuan could not refute.

However, it can be seen from this small incident that the Huaguang Street Police Station has done a good job in self-safety protection education.

Twenty minutes later, Huang Jianmin got into Lu Chuan's Cayenne.

Moving his buttocks and experiencing the leather seats of the luxury car, Huang Jianmin sighed with emotion: "Lu Chuan, this is a private car for public use."

He looked like a police station. When I was growing up, I was still riding an electric bike. The first car I drove was a Cayenne.

"It's okay, Huang Suo, it's not bad for this little money."

Is this about money?

Huang Jianmin dropped the topic as expected: "What is the specific situation?"

"Master," the arrest of the old baby Song Yaoyao was obviously of great help to Yang Lin. With the commendation As soon as he joined the company, Director Huang Jianmin took the commendation with him: "We found the thief who stole your electric car."

"The name is Wu Degui, a native of Chengguan Town, the provincial capital. This guy’s fingerprints were found on the electric car.”

“After locking my identity, I contacted the Chengguan Police Station and found where this guy was hiding using the express delivery method you taught me last time. place.”

"Then we followed here."

"Officer Lu, I'm really sorry to bother you with such a trivial matter."

Yang Lin and Lu Chuan are classmates and best friends, how can they talk? Everything is fine.

But Huang Jianmin couldn't do it. Although he was the director, he kept a low profile in front of the on-site investigation experts of the Criminal Investigation Detachment.

"Huang Suo is too polite. I went on patrol at the grassroots level today and happened to work on this case with Yang Lin." "Master, when this guy entered the community just now, the security guard saluted him. He should be here. Owner or tenant.”

“He is an electric car thief, and he lives in such a high-end place. There must be something wrong with him!”

“We didn’t follow up, so we will report it to you quickly.”

Huang Jianmin nodded. In the past half year, he had actually taught Yang Lin one thing.

What can you decide on yourself and to what extent.

What needs to be reported to superiors and to whom.

Obviously, at this time, it worked.

Patted Yang Lin on the shoulder: "Well done. In this case, we need to report it in time."

When something goes wrong and we can't make up our minds, this is the premise for reporting.

But if you pretend to be a courier and call Wu Degui in order to determine his address, there is no problem.

If a thief can't handle it, why should he be a policeman?

But when this thief lives in a high-end community that is clearly beyond his consumption level, something is definitely wrong.

Taking out the walkie-talkie, Huang Jianmin began to make arrangements: "Lao Luo, check with the community to see if this Wu Degui rents a house or is the owner."

The owner is unlikely, after all, here The villas are at least 10 million yuan smaller, and the more expensive ones are even tens of millions larger.

If you rent, the rent is not cheap.

The price of stealing electric cars and selling them is different from selling second-hand electric cars under normal circumstances.

If a 80% new Yadi electric car is normally sold for 2,000 yuan, if it is stolen and sold, it will only sell for 500 yuan at most.

The part that has been taken away are the middlemen who handle stolen goods.

Of course, although this tap is a bit larger, the risk is also greater.

For example, changing the color of a stolen electric car or selling it in another place are all costs.

As for the ones that have not been modified at all and are still being sold locally, most of these fools have been arrested.

Lao Luo, a veteran policeman from Huaguang Street Police Station.

Having worked in this area for more than 20 years, I am familiar with every street and alley in the area.

"Roger that."

A hoarse voice came from the intercom.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a cheerful expression got on Lu Chuan's Cayenne.

“Boss, we’ve checked it out.”

It was Lao Luo who got on the bus: “The other party is neither the owner nor the renter here. He came here to join his relatives.”

"Go to relatives?"

Lao Luo nodded: "This Wu Degui lives in Villa No. 12. The owner is Wang Song. He went abroad a year ago and rented the house to a foreigner from the south. The man’s name is Wang Miao.”

"Wu Degui is his cousin."

Cousin?

Wu Degui is a true northerner. When did he become the cousin of a southerner?

"Are there any other situations?"

"Also, there should be more than a dozen people living in this villa, all of them are relatives of Wang Miao, and they all moved here in the past year. .”

"Are they all relatives?"

Huang Jianmin frowned, there was obviously something going on here.

If nothing else, why didn’t Wu Degui let Yang Lin deliver the package directly to the villa area?

Instead I chose a nearby 8:30 supermarket.

There can only be one reason for the other party to do this, and that is to hide his true address.

Would a serious person conceal his address from a courier?

I wish the courier would deliver the things to my doorstep.

So, what do the dozen or so people here do?

(End of this chapter)

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