Today was absolutely a day of harvest, they sent out three teams.
One team went to the pigpen, another to the kennel, letting loose the hunting dogs, which uncovered countless piles of powder and directly apprehended a gang of more than twenty people.
Before they left, Bai Zhi’s words reminded them, "Those who walk together are birds of a feather."
Mu Yi liked to keep the toilet so smelly. After all, starting from the stinkiest place first, sure enough, there was space beneath it.
They directly caught gangs of twenty and thirty people.
They didn’t know if it was because they were too confident, but when they entered, the people were right in the middle of their work, without even a single person guarding the place.
Not exactly true, the gatekeeper was sound asleep.
People around said that their pigs were unclean, and nobody would buy from them.
As for the dog site, the dogs all looked sluggish and dirty, enough to drive anyone away with the stench.
This was... a shocking major case.
The pigpen was used for processing drugs, specifically addictive powder, before starting sales.
As for the other side, it was more severe.
This time, they were completely finished.
Everyone was excited, furious. To think such workshops existed under their noses was a slap in the face. Yet, they were also relieved, because with the arrests, no one else would be harmed.
At this moment, Mu Yi’s torture had not ended yet.
Bai Zhi was still telling stories.
All along, Mu Yi thought many interrogations were fearless for him; he felt invincible, thinking they could do nothing to him. To know, there could never be coerced confessions, at most just interrogation, that psychological warfare.
But now he knew, the most terrifying thing was Bai Zhi’s storytelling.
"Ex-uncle, are you hungry? I am. I’ll eat something and then we’ll continue, no, I want to take you to see something exciting. Goodbye..."
It was only then that Bai Zhi stood up and walked towards the door, then stopped again.
"Oh, right, my story isn’t finished yet, we’ll continue tomorrow.
And the next story, next week I’ll try to gather more listeners, it’s more fun with everyone together. I really love telling stories."
Bai Zhi playfully winked at Mu Yi?
Mu Yi: "..." The story wasn’t even finished yet, what else did she want to say?
Bai Zhi left the room, surrounded by a group of uncles, each holding lollipops and milk.
They looked at her gently, took her hand, and headed to the cafeteria.
"Bai Zhi, no, you’re Xingxing right? Get it, uncles are taking you out to eat."
Bai Zhi looked at the milk, somewhat...
And a sister peeled a White Rabbit candy, stuffing it into her mouth directly.
A sweet taste spread in her mouth.
The food was plentiful, including fried meat, they told her it was because she was so amazing that the head chef rewarded her.
They were now the Special Action Team, specifically responsible for this case. Yet now, it wasn’t just a matter of one department, but they were still the only ones in charge, as more involvement would risk alerting the suspects.
Who could imagine that all this information came from just this little girl, and just through storytelling?
"Xingxing, how did you manage it? Those stories, how did you know?"
Each of Bai Zhi’s assumptions became reality, and when they received the call, they couldn’t believe it, but they turned into admiration for this child.
"All the information pieced together. The information you prepared for me, I read it all last night, brothers and sisters, next, you need to find all the information about that author for me, and his social connections.