Chapter 839

Chen Shi added: "of course, it may also be Hatoyama nests. Now the behind the scenes have robbed other people's business, but in essence, it is a major change of the whole industrial chain."

Lin Dongxue said with a smile, "you think so fast. That's the clue. You've got so many reasons."

"I'm in a hurry. I wish the investigation could be as fast as I think."

"Ha, the criminal will not live."

Chen Shi looked at the following table and said, "are you hungry? Let's eat!"

"Good!"

Early the next morning, the police came to Wangchenggang to continue to investigate yesterday's case. Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue were still monotonous and continued to trace the whereabouts of the rice collectors.

They went to the next village to look for the last uncle. They came to the entrance of the village and looked at a large area of harvested farmland. Lin Dongxue said, "I may understand how Xu jiakuang's fool died three years ago. He probably found the secret of fake rice. He cut the leaves to smoke, or the young man sold it to him."

"No, no, if the rice growers sell their own poisons, with the caution and care of this gang, they will definitely eradicate the rice growers."

"Well, I didn't think about it."

"But your thinking is correct. Those rice growers who are missing or died accidentally all touch the secret. When we find the rice harvester and uncover the true face of the gang, we believe that all the puzzles will be solved."

I found my uncle's house all the way. The villagers didn't lock the door in the daytime. The door of my uncle's house was open and the light was not turned on. When they entered the house, they saw him sitting by the window, talking and laughing, making a phone call and holding a cigar like object in their hands.

Seeing the police coming in, his cigar fell to the ground. He jumped down from the window to stamp it out with his feet and kicked it under the cabinet.

"What are you smoking!" Lin Dongxue is alert.

"That's the smell of cigars. I can smell them." Chen Shi noticed that there was a plastic coke bottle on the table. He took it up and shook it with his hands. He smiled knowingly, "I have a good life."

"What are you doing here? I've said everything I know!" Uncle's "stroke" disease has been committed again. He steals Lin Dongxue's head.

"But we didn't finish what we wanted to know. How many years have you planted this kind of rice?"

"Ah, why can't your people's police get along with a rice? It's normal for me, a farmer, to farm at home diligently."

"Answer the question!"

"Well, ten years."

"So you're an old man."

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Do you know this man?" Chen Shi pulls out a picture from his mobile phone and hands it to uncle. Uncle scratches his head. "I should not know him."

The photo was taken yesterday by Jia Laosi. Chen Shi said, "what is it called 'should not know him'? Don't you meet at the end of each year? Where did you eat last year? Is it XX town? Do rice harvesters invite you to eat crabs and drink Maotai every year

The uncle stared. He didn't think these things would come out of the police's mouth. He still said, "I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Then let's go somewhere else?"

"Go outside?"

"Public Security Bureau."

Uncle flurried, "Oh, what is this? I just grow rice. Who did I invite to provoke?" I took a look at Lin Dongxue and said, "aren't you busy looking for something?"

"Don't pretend to be silly, tell me honestly, where is the rice harvester now!"

Uncle scratched his neck and his eyebrows were constantly changing. Chen Shi continued to put pressure on him and deliberately said to Lin Dongxue, "are you wearing handcuffs?"

"Yes." Lin Dongxue pulled it out from behind his waist.

At the sight of the handcuffs, the uncle completely disordered the square inch and said: "Sima village, Sima village, you go there to find a person nicknamed silly crane I know that, really! It's a dog. "

"Who is he?"

"It's also a rice grower, but he has something to do with the rice harvester. It seems that he has some relatives Every year at dinner, he sits at the top. "

"Do you know any other rice growers? Tell us everything you know."

Uncle showed a very embarrassed expression, and still lied to himself: "it's just planting rice. Who's offended?" Then he said all the names he knew. Chen Shi wrote them down in Lin Dongxue's small book one by one.

When he left, Chen Shi said, "don't plant this rice. I hope we won't meet again."

When he went out, Chen Shi smiled. Lin Dongxue asked him what he was laughing at. He said, "the uncle probably made a lot of money, but he didn't dare to show off his wealth. You can see that he was still wearing patched pants, but he smoked cigars at home and drank red wine from a coke bottle. These two are perfect!"

"Ha ha, it's red wine By the way, they grow drugs. In the future, this case will be decided. Even if they don't know it, they can't escape the sanctions, right? "

"You say so!"

"Alas, ignorance is terrible."

"No, it's not ignorance. People with a bit of sense understand that rice that can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year is certainly not serious, but he still plants it year after year. As Jia Laosi said, he can't turn back after tasting the sweetness once. Last time we found this uncle, he lied to us, because he is a beneficiary. In order to maintain his income, he instinctively protects the upstream of the industrial chain, saying that it is all driven by interests. "

"There's something fishy behind any cheap thing."

"Yes, there's no free lunch in the world. I'll pay for it myself in the end."

On the list given to them by uncle, there are three rice growers in this village and xujiakuang, only one in Wangchenggang, two or three in other villages on average, but five in Sima village, the largest number. Therefore, Sima village may be the main activity area of rice harvesters.

In the afternoon, the two arrived at Sima village, but they did not find the man. Chen Shi inquired about the village committee. They said, "there are two rice harvesters who drive trucks to collect rice in the village every year. The first one is to collect rice from several of them, and the second one is to collect rice from others."

Chen Shi has heard this three times, but this time he has a new idea. He asked, "have you collected rice from other families this year?"

"Yes, our village finished half a month ago."

Turning around, Chen Shi said excitedly, "as rice harvesters, only one kind of rice will be doubted, so they also accept other rice, dozens of tons of ordinary rice every year, they can't process or sell it by themselves, I think they will definitely turn their hands to deal with it."

"Sell at a low price?" Lin Dongxue said, "the only person who can eat so much rice is probably the Grain Bureau."

"Yes, I'll call the Food Bureau. As a long-term partner, the Food Bureau may have information about these two people."

Chen Shi takes out his mobile phone. When he calls, Lin Dongxue squats on the side of the road and grabs the dog's tail. He talks for about ten minutes. Chen Shi hangs up and says excitedly, "Lu Xingcun, they live in Lu Xingcun! Go, go, go! "

The two could hardly wait, but Lin Dongxue was worried when he arrived? Will it be unsafe, or ask my brother to send some more people. "

"Well, let's find out first. The information is true before it's too late..."

"What flavor? Something seems to be burnt."

Two people look out of the car window, there is a large area of burnt ash in the field, which is very spectacular. Several peasant women bend over, take a basket to sift on it.

When they got off, Lin Dongxue asked what happened. A peasant woman smiled and said, "I don't know who burned so much rice here, but the lower layer is not burned. Pick up some and feed the chickens."