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Chapter 77 Meeting

After a pause, Brother Song continued: "At that time, although Lao Hai and the others will not take the initiative to speak out, when someone wants to ask them for confirmation, they will acquiesce, and then the news will naturally reach the ears of interested people.

All in all, most of the time, acting does not require face to face, and even acting in person carries the risk of being seen through. It is best to use indirect methods to spread the news."

Qi Yuan was silent and did not answer, and Brother Song did not continue talking.

"Brother Song," Qi Yuan finally wrinkled his nose after passing two traffic lights and asked, "Do you think there is really a mole in the detachment?"

"..." Brother Song glanced at him and didn't answer, and he didn't continue to ask.

After a few more seconds, Brother Song hummed and said, "Yes. And I have some idea of ​​who it is, but I'm not sure yet."

Qi Yuan crossed his fingers and placed them on his stomach. After two or three seconds, he asked again: "After finding him out, will the detachment be going to make a big move?"

"uncertain."

"Um?"

"Sometimes, the inner ghost can be used by us." Brother Song said softly: "And it's very useful."

Qi Yuan leaned back.

After a few seconds, he straightened up again, reached under the seat and pulled the handle, stretched his legs, pushed the chair back a little, and leaned on the back of the chair again.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just find it a bit hard to accept." Qi Yuan sighed: "If he is an acquaintance...how should we face him? It will make us feel very uncomfortable, right?"

"Yes, he is his brother after all." Brother Song pursed his lips, then shook his head and sighed: "Unfortunately, the moment he chose to fall, he no longer regarded us as brothers. In this case, why bother with the old relationship?"

There was no other conversation all the way until they arrived at the detention center. The two chatted a few more words. Then they registered in the communication room and entered the detention center to sign relevant documents. Then they were led by the person in charge to the interrogation room and waited for Xiong Yunqi to be brought in.

.

They were quite efficient. Xiong Yunqi was brought in before he finished smoking a cigarette.

Out of respect for women and non-smokers, Qi Yuan instinctively pinched the cigarette butt.

At the same time, he suddenly saw Brother Song handing over a cigarette, and then suddenly remembered that Xiong Yunqi smoked.

"Sorry, I forgot to prepare ladies' cigarettes. Do you want to smoke this one?"

"Thank you." Xiong Yunqi chuckled, stretched out her upper body, held the cigarette butt with her slightly white lips, and Brother Song helped her light the fire.

"Looking at your pale face, you seem to be malnourished. Don't you have enough to eat?" Brother Song asked.

"No, the food is pretty good, but I have no appetite."

She replied, sat back on the chair, lowered her head to hold the cigarette with her hands that were handcuffed on the table, exhaled the smoke, closed her eyes, and smiled after a moment: "I don't know if it's because I haven't smoked for a long time, or if it's you.

This cigarette is choking, and after just two puffs, my head is actually a little dizzy."

"It's been so long since I've smoked." Brother Song smiled: "If you like it, I'll give you this bag."

"No, thank you." She shook her head: "I just happened to quit. I had already quit, but after being hooked like this by you, I got addicted again."

After a pause, Xiong Yunqi asked again: "Why did you come to see me?"

"Do you know any of the pesticide dealers in Yuqiao?" Brother Song also got straight to the point.

"I know a few, but not many." Xiong Yunqi said: "I am not responsible for the sales... In fact, I am not responsible for anything. I only provide money and receive dividends. My sister is in charge. You should ask her.

Of course, after all, I have been living here all my life, and I work in this industry, so I still know two or three of them. Their factories or distribution points are all in suburban counties, but they also live here in the city on weekdays.

Speaking of which, I have socialized a few times, had dinner together, and discussed cooperation. If you need it, I can give you my name. But I can’t remember the number and address. Unless you can give me your mobile phone, I can’t

I can’t repay it.”

She didn't ask Brother Song why he wanted to know this information, and directly expressed her willingness to cooperate.

This woman has always been quite smart.

Obviously, she knew whether her guilt was too big or too small. If she could get the opportunity to make meritorious deeds, she wouldn't expect a suspended sentence, but she could easily get a reduced sentence.

"You say it, I'll write it," Brother Song said, taking out an evidence bag and a power bank at the same time and handing them to her: "It has been stored for a long time and may be out of power. Please charge it and report it to me when it is ready.

"

"good."

A few minutes later, she turned her phone back on. She quickly opened her address book and listed a few names. Then she flipped through the photo album and memos, adding two or three addresses.

After recording, Brother Song asked again: "Are there any of these people who are not so honest?"

"They are all." She continued to squat down and smoke. After taking two puffs, she raised her head again and said with a smile: "There are few honest people in business."

"What we mean is that we don't do honest business." Qi Yuan hesitated for two seconds and then added.

"What do you mean by not doing honest business?" Xiong Yunqi looked at Qi Yuan with interest: "Illegal and disciplined? Does it count that we still produce thallium sulfate in violation of regulations after the allowed time? Or, tax evasion? Or..."

"Illegal production and sales of highly toxic pesticides that have been strictly prohibited by the state." Brother Song interrupted her and said directly: "Is there such a person?"

"I don't know about that," Xiong Yunqi shook his head: "This kind of thing is often a big secret, with a big handle. If someone catches it, it will be cool. How can it be easily leaked?"

"Then do you think someone is doing these things secretly?" Qi Yuan asked.

"..." Xiong Yunqi was silent for two seconds and shook her head slightly: "It's hard to say. It may be possible to do it, but there is no evidence and it's completely impossible to say. It's hard to say."

After saying that, she immediately asked: "Why, has anyone used pesticides to commit crimes again? What was used?"

Qi Yuan did not dare to answer, so he looked at Brother Song.

"Well," Brother Song didn't have any worries. After all, Xiong Yunqi was still being detained for investigation and had nothing to do with this case, so it didn't hurt to say it. He said directly: "Du Shuqiang, four members of the family have been poisoned.

The poison was administered in the hospital and one person died, a baby under two years old."

Xiong Yunqi opened her mouth, somewhat in disbelief: "Poisonous rat strongman? Are you kidding? Making poisonous rat strongman is not as simple as illegal production. You may be sentenced to endangering social and public safety. If it is serious, you will be shot!"

"You understand quite well."

"I just happened to understand."

"Then it looks like...you really don't know how deep this market is." Brother Song pursed his lips and said, "Due to the low cost and simple production of Poison Rat Qiang, even though the country has launched several comprehensive liquidations, and

Three orders and five orders strictly prohibit production, but there is still a not too small market.
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