Chapter 1933 Cunning Informant
Mu Yuan was shocked and checked hastily. The red ice was in powder form. There were six packages in total, one kilogram each. Chen Donglai checked them all and found no chips. The drug police and Zhang Qiao sent back news that there was definitely something there. Mu Yuan checked himself and found nothing but red ice. Wei Cheng stepped on the drug lord's hand and pointed a gun at him, "Tell me, did you move anything?"
The drug lord came alone and didn't bring many people with him. He didn't expect to be caught. At this time, there was nothing to hide, "No, no, I didn't move anything."
Mu Yuan's face was extremely ugly, but years of forbearance and experience in missions told him that he couldn't move or mess up. If he messed up, everything would be messed up. The mountains were high and the waters were far away. He wanted to take his brothers home.
The informant suddenly exclaimed, "The quantity is wrong, one pack is missing."
"One pack is missing?"
"Yes." The informant nodded affirmatively, "Seven packs, I'm sure it's seven packs."
A small lens hidden in the drugs is difficult to be discovered. If it weren't for the inside story, it would not be discovered. The purity of this batch of drugs is quite high, and it would be a disaster if it was released for circulation. Mu Yuan ordered people to notify Ye Tingyun's people to come and deal with the red ice, and then called the police, tied everyone up here, and took people away quickly.
The informant was thrown into the back seat again. After a lot of work, nothing was found. Everyone's face was not very good. Mu Yuan glanced at the informant, "Seven bags?"
"Sure."
Chen Dong said, "They didn't move on the way here. I also checked the car. There was nothing. If he is right, the things should still be in the red house."
There was a murder in the red house. They called the police and had set up a cordon when they returned. This businessman was a famous local businessman. The murder in his home quickly alerted the police. Dozens of people surrounded outside, including police and onlookers. Mu Yuan and others parked the car far away and could only wait until nightfall to check again. They didn't find the things inside. They must be hidden in a very hidden place. They are not afraid that the police can find them. The problem is that a murder has occurred here, and the deployment of police force has greatly increased, which is not conducive to their actions.
"That..." The informant raised his hand, his voice was a little weak, "I have a question."
"Speak!" Wei Cheng said unhappily.
The informant smiled shyly, "According to what you said, the hostess of this house and the housekeeper are having an affair. The husband is an e-commerce company and is very rich. From their conversation, the woman is ruthless and must have planned to kill her husband and seize the family property. A kilogram of red ice is very valuable, but no matter how high the value is, it is not enough to make her tempted, right? Kill her husband, she will inherit the inheritance, and live with her adulterer. The drug lord of the other party has no need to hide a bag of red ice and get into trouble. So, if she really hid it, what is her motive?"
Mu Yuan is not an expert in solving cases. Most of the time, he is a knife, and he will not think too much about where to hit. After the informant reminded him, he felt that it was a bit unreasonable.
If it was not hidden by the woman, who was it?
The housekeeper?
Both of them were killed in front of the door.
Hu Yang had been silent all the time, dozing off with a sniper rifle in his arms. Hearing this, he slightly raised his eyelids, "As an informant, you know a lot."
The informant laughed and boasted a little proudly, "Experience, just a lot of experience."
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