"The wind has passed, have you ever been moved?"
The siren rang through the lonely night, breaking all the silence.
Jiang Yi, the captain of the anti-narcotics brigade, frowned and listened to the report of deputy captain Xu Lu while driving the police car: "The informant reported that the transaction was at the old place at 11 o'clock tonight. The specifics are unclear, but now it seems that it is most likely a new product - called Zuimeng."
"Oh, these guys are really good at it. They're so busy at night." Jiang Yi roughly understood the specific situation and had an idea.
At this time, Lin Yu was lying on the soft bed at home, touching Dalinzi's head and staring at the message in his hand:
"Eleven o'clock, old place, new, drunk"
"Got it"
He put down his phone, found a number, and called it.
"Retreat, the news is false"
The other party was silent for a while, and finally said, "Why, you obviously..."
"Director Liu, I believe you know some things very well, so there is no need to ask questions knowingly." Lin Yu's tone was calm, but it always made people feel uncomfortable.
The other party didn't answer, so Lin Yu hung up the phone directly.
Intention: Not yet