Crisis Management Game

Jinfeng Apartment is an old building in Ningjiang District. It is close to the surrounding popular shopping malls and entertainment venues. Because it is a commercial and residential apartment, in addition to ordinary residents, there are also daily rental houses, beauty salons, agencies, massage and other businesses in the building, which attracts a large flow of people. , the personnel structure is mixed.

The reason why Gao Bo specifically mentioned this.

This is because the reputation of Jinfeng Apartment in Ningzhou City is not good. In addition to the large number of idle people in the society, the main reason is that special services often occur in daily rental houses. Over time, many people gave Jinfeng Apartment a very straightforward name: Tower.

Zhang Wenjun first went to the merchants on the ground floor of Jinfeng Apartment to conduct an inventory.

In order, there are barbecue stalls, Internet cafes, supermarkets and other places.

Every time they come to a place, all the guests and passers-by will focus their attention on Gu Jiji, but most of them are just curious to watch the excitement and don't notice anything wrong.

"The last one."

Gao Bo pointed to a supermarket at the corner of the apartment. After checking out the store, it was time to go upstairs to check.

Gu Chance went in first. The supermarket was not large in size, only about forty square meters. There were three rows of shelves with some food on them.

The middle-aged male boss at the door was playing mahjong on his mobile phone. When he heard someone coming in, he just raised his head and saw that it was a special police officer. He quickly put down his phone and stood up, and asked with a smile:

"Officer, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just daily inspection."

Gu Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was not right, so he gave Gao Bo a look. The latter understood and immediately began to search the shelves carefully.

The middle-aged boss stood behind the counter with a smile on his face, but his eyes did not follow Gao Bo.

It seems the shelves are fine.

Since the central nervous system and receptors were strengthened, and after one month of police skills and knowledge training, Gu Ji's observation ability has been further improved.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed something strange about his boss. His eyes were full of panic and evasion. This was definitely not the reaction of an ordinary person after seeing a special police officer.

After walking around in a circle, Gao Bo came back and shook his head slightly, but found nothing.

The middle-aged boss's chest shrank significantly at this time, and he seemed to be relieved. But at this moment, a black figure pressed over, and it was Gu Ji.

He raised his head and pretended to look at the cigarettes and alcohol on the wall, but he was always watching the boss's expression from the corner of his eye.

worrying and nervous.

Gu Ji took a slight step forward, but the middle-aged boss did not retreat. Instead, he subconsciously leaned forward, a standard cover-up action.

"Boss, please come out first. I'll do a simple inspection here."

"Ah, that me..."

Before he could respond, Gu Ji walked into the wooden counter from the side. Under it were a chair, messy power cords, and several boxes. One of the red cardboard boxes was piled with scattered items. coin.

He grabbed the box, pushed aside the coins, and saw rows of lighters!

Gu Ji's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted hurriedly:

"Zhang Zhong!"

Zhang Wenjun, who was standing outside the door, heard the shouting and walked in. His eyelids twitched and he asked the middle-aged boss: "Where did it come from?"

Gao Bo also came over.

The lighters placed in the box are divided into two categories. One type is like a one-dollar disposable lighter. The difference is that there is a thin white line on the fire outlet, some like an alcohol lamp. The other type is similar to a windproof lighter with a flame outlet. Something with an extra ring of resistance wire.

Obviously, these two types of lighters are specially modified to be able to heat for a long time!

There is only one behavior that requires this:

drug!

The middle-aged boss suddenly panicked.

"I, I... was this given to me by some salesperson or a vendor..."

Listening to his inconsistent words, Zhang Wenjun did not continue speaking, but glanced at Gu Ji, as if he wanted to practice his interrogation skills.

Gu Ji hurriedly continued:

"Tell me clearly, which vendor, who gave it to you, and who did you sell it to?"

"I...that's what the hotel wants."

"Which hotel? I need a specific name!"

"I don't know much about the hotel upstairs. They just..."

Facing the boss's vague words, Gu Ji's eyes changed from calm to gloomy, and his tone suddenly became serious:

"Stop covering up! I'm telling you, this is a typical mocao machine, specially used for smoking mocao. If you don't tell the truth, you are covering up drug addicts, which is illegal!"

"I...I really don't know anything! Someone just bought it from someone upstairs!"

The boss waved his hand hurriedly.

At this time, Gao Bo suddenly found a sealed black box from under the counter, opened the lid, and there was a jingle inside. There were various glass pots and glass tubes inside, some big and some small.

Good guy.

Even the roller skates were made!

Gu Ji took the box and placed it in front of the middle-aged boss:

"You don't know these things either?"

"I really don't know. A vendor gave these things to me, and then the hotel owner came to get them. I don't know what they were for..."

"Not sure? How do you price it? How do you sell it?"

Gu Ji glanced at the surveillance camera in the corner again.

"I'll give you one last chance. Information about the buyer, which hotel it was sold to, and surveillance on the wall. Tell the truth now, and we can still have a good chat. If you still don't know after asking, I'm sorry, I can only ask you to go. The police station has cooperated with the investigation, and what will be found out by then will be much more serious than it is now."

"I really don't know..."

"Gao Bo, collect the evidence immediately and ask the police to take the person away."

He didn't tell the boss either. The moment Gao Bo took a step forward, the boss collapsed on the counter and said in panic: "I said! I said! I rent an apartment every day..."

"late!"

Gu Ji looked stern, but Gao Bo had already pressed the intercom headset and called the police who were also performing tasks nearby.

Looking at the performance of the two people, Zhang Wenjun nodded slightly.

After the police arrived, he walked out of the supermarket with the information recorded by Gu Ji and glanced at the apartment upstairs. "Rent every day, let's go up and have a look!"

"Okay, Zhang Zhong!"

Gao Bo agreed excitedly, turned around and touched Gu Ji with his shoulder, "You're good, we can really catch a few small fish tonight!"

"You're not bad either, you have sharp eyes."

Gu Ji grinned.

The three of them entered the apartment lobby and pressed the elevator on the 15th floor according to the address given by the boss.

Not to mention anything else, just the various small advertisements for "psychedelic drugs", "gas bottles", "certificates" and so on posted on the elevator hall prove that this apartment is not simple.

After arriving on the 15th floor.

The corridor was dark, with only two sensor lights, and many certification numbers were sprayed on the mottled gray walls.

Vaguely, Gu Ji seemed to see a reflection. He walked quietly to the door of a daily rental house and found glassware in a black garbage bag.

Gently tearing it open, it turned out to be the same type of curling bottle from the supermarket, and it also had a special smell.

Gao Bo lay next to him and listened for a while, then hurriedly pointed to the door to indicate that there was someone inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenjun touched his hand to his waist and nodded.

He knocked it with his hand.

An impatient voice came from inside:

"Who?"

The next level is coming soon, you can guess which type it is!