Maybe they were really tired from playing, or maybe Wang Yang really couldn't come up with the money. Brother Dao and the others finally stopped.
"Wang Yang, I still say the same thing. I don't care what you think of. Anyway, I will come back to you in ten days. If you dare to hide from me, I will go to your house and talk to your wife. Then I will do it.
If something happens, I can't control it. Hahaha..."
An arrogant voice came from the alley. It was Brother Dao who was threatening Wang Yang.
This time Wang Yang did not dare to continue to refute, either because he was really afraid of being beaten, or because he was worried about his family. In short, he seemed to acquiesce to all this.
The sound of footsteps came from the alley, Brother Dao and others had temporarily let Wang Yang go.
Song Wenjing huddled motionless in the corner of the alley. There was no trace of light around him, as if he had melted into darkness.
"Brother Dao, are you going back to the place?"
"How many people came today? Do those people still have money?"
"There are about ten people who have made appointments. I don't know if they have brought any friends. I came out with you early and I don't know the specific situation. Da Mao and someone are watching over there."
"Let's go back and take a look. Ermao's work is unreliable, so don't bring the note in. You should also be careful when you find people to come over to play in the future. If you don't understand the situation, you'd rather earn less than bring them over."
The footsteps got closer and closer, and Song Wenjing became more and more afraid to move.
Finally, the three of them walked out of the alley, flashlights swaying forward, not noticing that there was a person hiding in the dark corner.
When the three of them walked out for more than fifty meters, Song Wenjing, who was hiding in the dark, stood up, stretched his somewhat stiff legs, and followed cautiously.
From the conversation just now, Song Wenjing has learned that Brother Dao not only makes loan sharks, but also opens a casino.
Song Wenjing still vividly remembers the scene that took place more than half a year ago. He has always kept this hatred firmly in his heart.
It's just that he had no power and no one to take advantage of. He could not do anything to the other party alone. He might even be beaten back by the other party. Therefore, he could only choose to endure.
He believes that one day, he will take revenge on the people who caused harm to him one by one. This can also be regarded as an explanation for himself in the previous life.
By coincidence, he just had dinner today, met this knife brother, and heard the conversation between them. This made him finally feel that the opportunity had come.
The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will come again. Zhou Yiping will soon be transferred to the Criminal Police Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. Although Song Wenjing does not know whether such a matter is under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Police Detachment, it is probably still under the jurisdiction of the police station. But as long as Yi Ping is willing to help, then
Let him handle it, and I believe that the corresponding person in charge is a credit.
Of course, Song Wenjing didn't know if there was a protective umbrella behind Brother Dao. If there was, this matter would be more difficult; if not, then he believed it would be a perfect ending.
Brother Dao and others did not notice that there was a tail behind them. The three of them were still chatting about the scene of the violent beating of Wang Yang just now, and they inadvertently let out knowing laughter.
Song Wenjing didn't dare to follow too closely, so he could only hang far behind.
Fortunately, it was night, and the flashlights of Brother Dao and the others were as bright as guiding lights, so there was no need to worry about losing them.
After walking for about ten minutes, we arrived at a place called Xiaweitun in the village in the city.
Song Wenjing had been here twice. Although he was not very familiar with it, he was not confused.
I saw Brother Dao and the three of them turning left and right, and finally stopped at an intersection.
"Er Mao, come out." Brother Dao called into the dark.
A figure flashed out, "Brother Dao, what do you want from me?"
"Is there anything special happening today?" Brother Dao took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw it away, and asked.
Er Mao caught it and stuffed it into his pocket, "No. I have been here for almost two hours. Except for the villagers in our village, I didn't see anyone else. My elder brother is taking care of me inside. I don't know what's going on inside."
clear."
"Okay, just watch for a while. In another hour, I'll find someone to take your place. Don't be lazy. If anyone comes in, report it immediately."
Brother Dao waved his hand and continued walking forward. At a corner, he turned around.
At this time, Song Wenjing no longer dared to follow. Fortunately, Brother Dao had just called out the person from the darkness, otherwise Song Wenjing would have been discovered today. If so, he himself could not even imagine what would happen.
It was only April at this time, and the weather was still slightly cold at night, but sweat was dripping from Song Wenjing's forehead.
He was rejoicing, rejoicing at Brother Dao's stupidity, and rejoicing at his own good luck.
From the conversation just now, Song Wenjing already knew that Brother Dao's den must be in this lower village, and it is in a den not far from here.
The so-called Da Mao and Er Mao must be villagers of this village, otherwise they would not be allowed to monitor here. Only they know whether the people passing by are from the village or people coming in from outside.
As long as you know where these two people live, you can basically determine the location of the casino.
However, there is definitely no way to act now. We can only wait until later to find time to explore.
Quietly, Song Wenjing left the scene and turned around to go back.
Early the next morning, just as people were getting up, Song Wenjing, wearing a straw hat and pulling a cart, came to Xiawei Village again.
He basically spent the whole day wandering around the area. Through chatting with people, he also found out where the so-called Big Mao and Er Mao lived.
Not far from where Ermao hid for surveillance yesterday, there was a large courtyard with six connected rooms, where the two brothers lived.
During the day, there was no movement and everything seemed very peaceful.
Even when Song Wenjing passed by the door and shouted to collect the rags, no one agreed.
A week passed quickly. During this week, Song Wenjing came to the camp three times, two of which came in the evening. But the last time, he discovered Brother Dao's traces again.
Yes, this is where their casino is located.
Song Wenjing did not dare to continue inquiring. He was worried that coming here many times would definitely arouse others' suspicion, even if he was just a rag collector. Once Brother Dao noticed it, the other party would cease its activities, and it would be difficult to catch him again.
Not only that, you may also expose yourself.
"Wen Jing, why are you here? Do you want to see me for anything?"
Outside the office of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Detachment, Song Wenjing found Zhou Yiping, who had just come to report for work four days ago.
"Cousin, do you remember Brother Dao?" Song Wenjing pulled Yi Ping aside.
"No impression, what's wrong?" Zhou Yiping thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"When I was beaten by people assigned by Zhu Zhiming, I asked you to help find someone to solve the problem. That person was Brother Dao!"
More than half a year has passed, and Zhou Yiping did not show up in person at the beginning, but only asked his friends to help with the message. Therefore, it is normal for him not to remember now.
"Oh. I remember. Why, he's causing trouble for you again?" Zhou Yiping suddenly realized.
"This time it's not him who's causing trouble for me, it's me who's causing trouble for him." Song Wenjing said angrily.
Then he informed Yi Ping of all the results of the investigation during this period.
"Cousin, is this case still under the jurisdiction of your criminal investigation detachment? Do you need to notify the police station in your jurisdiction?"
"If it is just gathering people to gamble, even if they open a casino, it will usually be handled by the local police station and reported according to the specific situation. But from what you said, they also lend usury and beat and threaten others. So this is
It involves the underworld, and this falls within the scope of our criminal investigation detachment."
Zhou Yiping explained the scope of work of each type of work to Song Wenjing in detail, and said: "Wenjing, you just said that Wang Yang lived in Xiangwang Lane when he was beaten that day, right? In this way, you don't have to worry about the follow-up of this matter.
, and don’t get involved again. In case someone takes revenge later, I will do the rest.”
Song Wenjing knew very well that he was unable to take revenge personally and could only rely on the power of the police to crack down on criminal gangs like Brother Dao.
On the spot, Song Wenjing explained the location of the lower camp and the specific dens to Zhou Yi equally, and then left the criminal investigation detachment.
For the rest, he could only wait and wait for Zhou Yiping to bring him good news.