If he is in danger and cannot escape from the quagmire, then this critical news will not be delivered to his superiors.

He sent the news out, and when the time came, he would be ready to come back and investigate.

Song Zijie chose a correct path after all, and did not risk his life, otherwise he would only sink in the sand.

...

A police office.

Li Wenbin sat in it, his brows furrowed.

A group of subordinates stood tall in front of him.

Li Wenbin opened his mouth and said, "What's going on over there with Long Si?"

One of his subordinates shook his head: "I can't find a way to get close to the other party, the other party is strictly controlled by Lin Jun!"

Li Wenbin clenched his fists: "Long Si is the main suspect in this big counterfeit money case! He is most likely the murderer behind the scenes! Lin Jun caught the other party this time, then the credit for this case is very likely to be taken by the other party again!"

In Li Wenbin's view, Long Si is the black hand of this counterfeit banknote case.

Lin Jun grabbed Long Si, so it was very likely that he would pry the relevant evidence from Long Si's mouth. Then the credit for this time is Lin Jun's again!

His prestige was far inferior to Lin Jun's, and the reason why his position continued to climb was because the ghost guy wanted to use him to contain Lin Jun.

The location is not right.

So he must crack the counterfeit money case this time in order to make it difficult for people to question his position.

And Lin Jun is a fierce rival in his career, the stronger the reputation of the other party, the worse it is for him.

Li Wenbin frowned: "Can we find other clues in this case? Can we start from other aspects?"

One or two subordinates were silent.

Seeing this, he rubbed his aching temples and said in a deep voice, "Keep looking." "

"Yes!"

A group of subordinates went out one after another.

Li Wenbin turned around, his back to the desk, his face full of worry.

...

West Lung Police Station.

An office is lit up.

Lin Jun sat upright, holding the phone in his hand.

After listening to Song Zijie's report, he put down the phone, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Listening to Song Zijie's description, he understood that the other party had found the base camp of counterfeit banknotes.

He immediately dialed Raymond's phone and asked for a search warrant.

With a search warrant, his subsequent actions became legitimate. He didn't want to drop the chain because of such a trivial matter.

Immediately, Lin Jun notified several of his elite subordinates.

At the same time, I went out directly.

The police officers on duty saw Lin Jun and greeted him respectfully: "Lin sir! Good evening! I am still working so late, I am really a model for our police community!"

Lin Jun smiled: "It's all about serving the people." "

Under the attention of the police officers on duty, Lin Jun left the police station.

After Lin Jun left.

Talk.

"Sir Lin is really a good police officer who is rare to see in Hong Kong in a hundred years!

"That's it! Sir Lin is my idol, and I hope to become an outstanding and great police officer like Sir Lin in the future!"

Lin Jun left the police station and went directly to the place Song Zijie said.

Soon.

A pitch-black sedan was parked outside a wealthy man's villa area.

Lin Jun got out of the car, and Chen Jiaju, Ma Jun and others were already waiting here.

Not far away, there is also a group of police officers led by Chen Jiaju, preparing for the final finishing work and preventing suspects from escaping.

Several people shouted respectfully: "Lin sir!"

Lin Jun looked at Song Zijie among them and was slightly relieved.

He was afraid that Song Zijie's brain would be hot, so he rushed in directly.

That will not only startle the snake, but also directly take your life!

Song Zijie spoke: "Sir Lin, is it necessary to call so many people? We are not sure if it is a counterfeit money base camp inside." "

He looked at Ma Jun and the others.

These people are all elite players who are invincible!

None of them can be on their own, and they are all called at this moment!

If it was a base camp for counterfeit banknotes, he would still be able to understand it.

But the problem is that he's not sure if it's in there now!

Of course, Lin Jun already knew that it was the base camp of counterfeit money, because he was the man who held the script.

It's just that he can't tell Song Zijie like this.

Lin Jun opened his mouth and said: "I asked people to investigate the processing plant, there are no guards, but there are a group of people in ambush. It can't be a counterfeit stronghold over there.

And here, Gao Peiying is not only here by herself, but also has deployed so much force! With such a tight guard, there must be a lot of petty cats inside.

What is the only thing Gao Peiying cares about?"

He asked rhetorically.

Song Zijie replied: "Counterfeit banknotes." "

Lin Jun nodded: "So this is obviously the base camp of counterfeit banknotes." "

The rest nodded approvingly.

Chen Jiaju smiled: "He is worthy of being the boss, his thoughts are so clear and organized." "

He was eager to try: "That... Shall we do it?"

The rest of the people are also gearing up.

Lin Jun nodded: "Let's sneak in first, don't alarm everyone, and find the counterfeit banknote manufacturing center first." This is ironclad evidence of the crime, and it is the key to our real crackdown on this case. "

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