The weather is not good, and it starts from 2 a.m. and drizzles are falling.

Like smoke and fog, it fell silently. Under the flashing dim street lights, it was like silver threads spit out by countless silkworms. Thousands of thin threads rippled in the air, making the ground, the room, the trees, and the police who were still performing their mission in the middle of the night.

Another bus slowly drove into the parking lot of Pingbei Road. Although it was clear that the person on the bus was very careful and unlikely to stay in a hotel, there were still people in the nearby hotels. As soon as the car door opened, they surrounded each other, holding an umbrella, holding a small advertisement written on cardboard, and attracting customers in Mandarin with a strong accent.

"Twenty-twenty, the hourly room is twenty!"

"State-owned hotel, hygienic and comfortable, check out before 12 o'clock, only fifteen!"

"The market opens immediately, and you will leave after entering the goods. If you don't stay in the hotel, please give it up and go to the toilet."

"Okay OK, okay, I really can't stop."

...

Pingbei Market has many types of goods and is cheap, but Pingbei Market is just as chaotic as the station terminal. People who come to buy goods late at night are reluctant to spend money and dare not live there. Some are eager to go to the toilet, while others come down to exercise their skills.

I found that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and some passengers simply ran to a row of rain shelters. Some smoked, and some advised vendors who were standing at the stall to buy a few tea eggs and eat a few with boiling water to satisfy their hunger. It was both a midnight snack and breakfast.

More passengers stay in the car and can sleep for a while.

Wang Xin calculated that this inconspicuous small parking lot alone had more than 50 passenger cars from 12 o'clock to now. Based on the 40 passengers per car, there were more than 2,000 people coming to buy goods here. They were used to bringing cash, each of which was at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. They would not leave without purchasing the money they brought into goods. This shows how amazing the daily transaction volume of Pingbei Market is.

As long as you have a stall, you can make money. Even those who sell tea and eggs are amazing. They will sell a small pot in a while.

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar business vehicle slid to the entrance of the parking lot. Wang Xin felt a stern and quickly met him.

With a thud, the side door opened.

Wang Xin looked back and confirmed that it did not attract other people's attention. He got into the car and quickly closed the door.

"How is the situation here?"

Three deputy directors were sitting in the car. Wang Xin was really nervous and unbuttoned his wet neckline. He reported: "Report to the three leaders, there were thirty-seven suspects here, seven of whom played games and watched movies in Internet cafes, eleven of whom were in the hotel room on the second floor of the parking lot, and the rest were in the bathroom."

The arrest environment is complicated, and there are so many suspects to be arrested. It is easy to say, but not so easy to do.

Han Bo looked at the parking lot through the window glass and asked in a low voice: "Did you see clearly? Can you understand the physical characteristics?"

"I can report to Director Han, see clearly, remember all the physical characteristics, and I will never make mistakes when taking action later."

There were more than 50 large buses in the parking lot, two of which were sent by the Operation Command. Nearly 100 police officers drawn from the district and county public security bureaus pretended to be merchants who came to purchase goods. Some were wandering in the parking lot, some were in small hotels, some went to the bathroom, and some were in Internet cafes.

Two people should be a big problem if you keep an eye on one.

Han Bo and Jiang Dongfu looked at each other and turned around and reminded: "Comrade Wang Xin, make it clear to the comrades that they must focus on their respective goals and pay attention to safety when arresting. No matter what happens during the action or how chaotic the scene is, they must complete their respective tasks first. Only after controlling the suspects to be arrested can they reinforce other comrades."

"yes!"

"Go and hold on for another hour."

...

At the same time, the north gate of Jinmao Market, which should have been deserted, suddenly became lively.

The police officers who were monitoring this key point just noticed that two luxury tourist buses came. Nearly a hundred people were wearing beanie hats, training uniforms, armed belts were tied around their waists. Many taxis came, one after another.

With the dull sound of opening and closing the door, young people with air flow appeared in the police sight.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black leather jacket, scolded the young man who had just got off the car, took out his cell phone and started calling, as if urging the unreached person to hurry up.

Jinmao Company Manager Zong Yongjiang appeared in front of the bus for some time, and explained a few words to several security guards. He walked to the middle-aged man who had just finished the call and whispered again.

"Chen Team Chen, the people in the market noticed that they were scouting the guys and calling people!"

"Stay steady, don't act rashly, don't expose your identity."

"yes."

The criminal police captain who monitored the north gate of the market changed the walkie-talkie to another frequency, staring at the security guards in the distance and the social personnel found by the market manager, and reported: "Dongyaodongyao, I'm Dongyao, the situation has changed. The boss's people arrived in advance, please give me instructions."

"Received, we'll arrive right away."

What is coming is finally here. Even if the police in the market surveillance do not report, they can detect something strange.

I saw a few young men holding sticks inside, rushing out of the north-south consignment station. Passengers wandering outside avoided them. They ran to the stall selling food and shouted upstairs a few times, then rushed out of the parking lot and headed straight for Jinmao Market.

After a while, more people ran out on the second floor.

Some held machetes, some held pickaxes, some wore safety helmets, and some did not carry them. They rushed around like a fierce and fierce spirit, which scared the passengers who came to buy goods to squeeze into their respective cars, fearing that they would be affected by the fish.

What a big scene!

Although he had expected it before, Han Bo was still a little shocked as he watched the suspects rushing past the car. When the suspect at the end ran out more than ten meters, the plainclothes policeman who was squatting in the parking lot followed with some bold passengers and raised the intercom: "Dong San Dong San, I, have all the big boss's people arrived?"

"No, there are still some people on the road."

"Keep aware of his whereabouts and report it immediately after everyone arrives."

"Dong San received, Dong San received, finished."

While on the phone, a black Santana sedan rushed out of the parking lot and rushed past the business car.

Wang Xin, a police officer from the Criminal Investigation Detachment who had just got off the car, looked back and a taxi parked across the street and followed quietly. He didn't see the license plate number clearly, but Han Bo knew that the main culprit should be Guan Erbiao. While signaling Xiao Jin to drive, he turned around and said, "Director Jiang, Bureau Jiang, you get off at the intersection in front, we will act separately as planned."

"Okay, that's it."

The ones that should be caught should be caught, and the ones that should be copied should be copied should be copied. Thinking of the next set of combination punches, Jiang Dongfu and Jiang Xueren looked at each other and smiled.

More than 300 police officers and armed police were ambushed nearby, and all the motor police force that the city's public security system could invest. There were also many civilian vehicles urgently used. The two deputy directors did not have to walk and got into the car that was driving from a dark corner.

Everything will be acted according to the plan.

Han Bo is both the commander-in-chief and responsible for on-site handling. When the business car arrived at the three-way intersection opposite the north gate of Jinmao Market, he could clearly see that the north gate of the market was in chaos. People inside waving sticks to block the door, shouting and roaring, and unidentified security guards were not allowed to enter.

The man in a leather jacket brought the man who pretended to be a purchaser and wanted to sneak into the market. Guan Erbiao's maid and some former tenants who were stuck in the market had noticed them, so how could they let them go in and make trouble? Both sides threatened and scolded each other at the top of their lungs. The atmosphere was extremely tense and was about to break out.

There are people at night in Pingbei Market, but not as many during the day.

There is a big night market in the east of the road. It is operated until three or four in the morning every day. The business is amazingly good. Even taxi drivers who can't get a job in the middle of the night like to come here. In a short while, hundreds of people watching the fun gathered together.

It is troublesome to have too many people, and it is also beneficial to concealment if there are too many people.

Han Bo no longer needs to be as careful as before, jumping out of the car with a walkie-talkie with his handheld. There are markets around him, and all the market security guards have walkie-talkies, and even some merchants who operate communication equipment such as walkie-talkies. In short, it is normal to hold walkie-talkies in the market.

He held the intercom and walked quickly across the road, and Jin Xiaojun hurriedly locked the car and followed.

As soon as the two of them squeezed into the crowd, Deputy Captain Ma, who was mixed in the crowd, suddenly appeared beside Han Bo and said calmly: "The one standing on the left of Zong Yongjiang is Qian Zhongming, and he didn't expect him to come."

The deputy general manager of Hongfeng Building, who had run a coal mine a few years ago, was intercepted by the public security organs many times because of conflicts with other coal mines and people near coal mines. However, every time someone took the matter down, he was able to escape unscathed every time.

Bao Shuangping, who is investigating in the Fourth Prison, reported an important situation last night.

Wu Jun, the former owner of Fengmingshan Coal Mine, is most likely to have been crushed to death by Qian Zhongming, who happened to be a subordinate of Hao Yingliang, chairman of Pingsheng Group.

Han Bo looked around quickly, confirming that the two sides were unlikely to fight for the moment, and said sideways: "Stay on him, since he comes, he won't want to leave."

Ma Xuefu nodded, whispered a few words to a plainclothes policeman behind him, and asked quietly: "When will you do it?"

"Wait a little longer, they should be waiting, and everyone hasn't arrived."

As Han Bo said, there are only ten people on the market now, and there are still people on the road. They didn't expect that the tenants would send so many people out at once. They did not have an absolute advantage and dared not approach easily. Although they were shouting, roaring, and threatening, they could see that they were afraid and kept a distance from each other.

There were more and more people in his own country. Guan Erbiao, who had just squeezed into the crowd, felt confident of victory, walked to the security guards like a general, pointed to the Jinmao marketing manager hiding behind the security guard and scolded: "Zong Yongjiang, I have a kind of way to stand up for labor and capital! You are a turtle who is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, what is it!"

Zong Yongjiang actually stood up. Han Bo was surprised. He raised a horn and warned like a shout: "You all listen to me. Jinmao Market Fire Protection Renovation is required by the district party committee, district government and fire department. We have done what we should do and we have given the discount. You are making trouble and this is against the government!"

"Guan Erbiao, others are afraid of you, Zong Yongjiang is not afraid. You should know what the consequences of going against the government. I advise you not to have the will to make money but spend it! It is too late to take your people away, and it is not your business at all..."

Whether in a detention center, labor camp, or prison, no matter what you do, you have to ask for instructions and report to the government as soon as you open your mouth.

When Guan Erbiao mentioned the word "government", he became angry and immediately roared: "What a fucking government, you king-ba-egg is what kind of onion and garlic! This is the market, this is our village, I have to take care of the matter here! You, a king-egg who jumped out of nowhere, dared to play wild on my territory. I think you are impatient!"

"I know who is impatient to live."

"Okay, labor and capital will let you know clearly!"

A group of outsiders actually acted in the market. Guan Erbiao became more and more angry as he thought about it. He took a few steps back and snorted coldly: "Fuck him!"

The boss said that he should do it, so why did he come here in the middle of the night?
Chapter completed!