Detective: I can see the criminal record

Cen Lian didn't explain anything and walked directly into the door of Shanghuan Station.

The entire shopping mall is not very large. There are two drivers waiting to pull goods squatting at the door, smoking cigarettes and chatting.

After seeing the two men in police uniforms, the two truck drivers stood up in fright. They relaxed after discovering that Cen Lian and the others were not traffic police.

As long as it's not the traffic police, it's not for them.

So Cen Lian came over to ask questions very naturally.

"Are you waiting for the goods?" he asked casually.

"Yes, it's just the beginning of spring, and the construction site is about to start. Let's bring some cement back first." One of the drivers became active after seeing that Cen Lian and the others were not here for him, "Comrade Police , did something happen to this business station? "

Likes to inquire about information is an unchangeable preference of most human beings, especially drivers who usually drive big cars, they love to chat with people and inquire about everything.

Cen Lian deliberately left the conversation blank, "We received reports from the masses that they saw a man who looked like a fugitive nearby, so we came over to check his ID card. It's not a big deal."

He deliberately showed a bored look, "There are so many people reporting every year, but after our final verification, 90% of them were not."

"Don't tell me, I've always thought there was something wrong with this mixing station." The driver who was talking to him suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I waited in line for too long once, so I went to their mixer. I was wandering around and saw several small holes in their mixer, maybe they were bullet holes!”

Although Cen Lian was alert in his heart, his expression was speechless.

"You have read too many novels, and there are still bullet holes." Cen Lian waved his hand, "I won't bullshit with you, let's go in and check the ID card."

He glanced inside and found that Liu Quanyou, who was standing inside and answering the phone, had also noticed them and was walking towards the door.

"Comrade police, what are you doing here?" Liu Quanyou's expression was very normal, and there was no hint of panic.

It seems that the psychological quality is quite strong.

Cen Lian continued to use the excuse he had just made to fool the driver.

"So that's what happened," Liu Quanyou patted his thigh, "Wait a minute, you two. I'll bring over our registered ID photos."

Cen Lian followed him into the office.

There are not many staff members in the entire commercial mixed station, less than twenty in total. Cen Lian learned from the list Liu Quanyou brought that he was not the boss of the commercial mixed station, but just in charge of the affairs.

"You check first, I'm going to the bathroom." Cen Lian used the skill Urinary Escape and walked from the office to the mixer.

The driver at the door obviously had no need to lie to him. Although it was very possible that the so-called "bomb crater" was the driver's overthinking, it seemed a bit suspicious when it was related to the cover-up case on Liu Quanyou's head.

So Cen Lian decided to take a look for himself.

There were several workers near the mixer at the commercial mixing station. When they saw Cen Lian wearing a police uniform, they didn't dare to say anything, for fear of causing trouble for themselves.

These days, as people in society, everyone is very realistic.

Cen Lian himself looked at the surfaces of these mixing equipment and found in very hidden places the craters that the truck driver had mentioned.

In fact, if ordinary people look at it, they will think that it is a pit made by stones.

But...

After seeing the word bubble on Liu Quanyou's head, it was hard for Cen Lian not to think too much.

His level of trace inspection was not yet able to determine the crater with the naked eye, so he took photos and sent them to Wu Qiushan.

Brother Yue went back to the city bureau for a meeting, but he hasn’t sent him a WeChat message yet.

I don’t know if this meeting has ended.

Ququhan has already checked their ID cards. All eighteen staff members of this company, including Liu Quanyou, who is in charge, are innocent and have no criminal record.

She was stunned for a while at Liu Quanyou's name, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Cen Lian strolled back soon.

"Have you finished checking it?" He signaled Qu Han to retreat.

Ququhan understood instantly and answered, "I've checked everything and there's nothing wrong with it."

Cen Lian and Liu Quanyou, who had been watching from the side, said a few polite words and immediately left with Qu Han.

The movements were as fast as if someone was planning to set a dog to bite them.

"Boss, did you find something wrong?" Ququhan knew there was a problem when Cen Lian winked at her and immediately retreated, but she didn't ask before she even got in the car.

Now that Cen Lian was driving far away, she spoke out.

"I'm not sure yet. I need to wait for Wu Qiushan's reply." Cen Lian parked the car in a parking lot on the street. "I hope it's not true."

As soon as he parked the car, Wu Qiushan's call came over.

"What you just sent me, I'm 90% sure it's a bomb crater!" Wu Qiushan spoke quickly, "Are you safe now?"

"Don't worry, our current position is very safe," Cen Lian said in a calm tone, "If you are done with your work at the city bureau, come over to the team later."

Wu Qiushan responded and hung up.

Cen Lian continued to drive back to the squadron.

"It's really a bomb crater?!" Ququhan didn't come back to his senses immediately.

She really didn't expect that the driver was not talking nonsense.

"I've never come across a gun-related case," Qu Han touched his forehead where he was sweating, "Do you think that Liu Quanyou has a gun on him?"

Cen Lian was certain that Liu Quanyou did not have a gun on him, because illegal gun possession would also appear on the criminal record.

But he couldn't guarantee whether Liu Quanyou would be tipped off and swayed to come over, so it was best to withdraw first.

When a case is related to the word "gun", its complexity and danger immediately rise.

So when Cen Lian drove back to the squadron office, he found Wu Qiushan already sitting there waiting for them.

"Which shopping mall are you going to?" Wu Qiushan asked solemnly after looking at the photos on Cen Lian's phone.

"The full name of this company is Kang'an Hongxu Concrete Mixing Co., Ltd." Ququhan has already retrieved the company's information. "The boss is called Yang Tao, and the company was established in 2018."

Cen Lian glanced at the photo of Yang Tao, the owner of the mixing station, and no text bubble appeared.

This is also very common. Some owners of commercial mixing stations are mainly responsible for financing and contacting business, and may not always take care of the mixing station.

Just like some gas station owners, after the first two years of operation, they may not go there even once in the following months.

After all, they don't have to go to the factory to maintain customer relationships.

It's different from those social beasts like them who need to clock in and go to work every day.

"If it's really a bomb crater, the problem will be huge," Cen Lian looked at the very simple company profile on the page, "I'm more worried about alerting the enemy now."

Once the business station is shut down, it will be easily discovered by the people behind Liu Quanyou.