"Report to Captain Zhu."
"In these noodles, there’s..."
The forensic expert, after a few minutes of analysis, ca to a shocking conclusion, "They contain a large amount of addictive morphine!"
"What!"
"How is that possible!"
"There is absolutely no such thing!"
Upon hearing this conclusion from the forensic expert, Tang Yao was nearly in tears with anxiety, saying, "Officer Zhu, our... our family’s food could never contain sothing like this..."
Morphine is a drug!
Selling food laced with drugs to custors is a grave cri, starting with life imprisonnt, essentially a sentence to die in prison!
Zhu Dachang didn’t expect the "harmful substance" to be this, furrowing his brow slightly, he asked the forensic expert, "Could morphine cause soone to exhibit such symptoms?"
The symptoms, naturally, were things like Huang Mao and others sticking their fingers in their throat, rolling their eyes, and their bodies convulsing with foaming at the mouth.
"Captain Zhu, when the human body first cos into contact with such a substance, it will have a strong rejection reaction." The forensic expert nodded and replied.
Huang Mao and others were old smokers, so their behavior was naturally on Guan Caiban’s instructions, done intentionally.
From beginning to end, everything was within Guan Caiban’s cunning plans.
"Captain Zhu, there have long been rumors outside saying that ’Xiaoxiao’s Canteen’ does sneaky and underhanded things. I didn’t believe it before, but now I really do."
"They’re unable to compete fairly and want to use illegal ans to trap custors."
As Guan Caiban spoke, there was a barely noticeable malicious smile at the corner of his mouth.
Tang Yao, hearing this, cried anxiously on the spot.
If the charges were truly established, Tang Dongqiang and his wife would have to endure a lifeti of imprisonnt!
She couldn’t accept it, crying with tears like rain: "Officer Zhu, these... these things were only placed to fra us; our family always abides by the law and would never do such things."
"You can cuff him." Ye Huan spoke coldly.
"Clack!"
Without any hesitation, Zhu Dachang completed the action of taking off the silver handcuffs hanging from his waist and re-cuffed them on Guan Caiban’s wrist within a second.
The next second, he even more gravely pulled out the gun from his waist and directly pressed it against Guan Caiban’s forehead.
Everything happened too suddenly, everyone was stunned.
"Wee-oo——"
"Wee-oo——"
"Wee-oo——"
The restaurant was silent as a grave, while outside, police sirens blared loudly.
No fewer than thirty police armored vehicles were parked by the roadside!
"Swipe! Swipe! Swipe!"
The doors of the armored vehicles opened in unison, and fully ard SWAT officers disembarked and surrounded the area tightly.
"Dispatch teams to surround the restaurant opposite, don’t let anyone escape." Ye Huan instructed.
Zhu Dachang gave a glance towards his deputy, who understood and went out to give orders.
The SWAT officers moved quickly, swiftly sealing off the restaurant opposite.
"..."
For a mont, the restaurant was once again dead silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even the crying Tang Yao couldn’t understand what was happening in front of her.
Coming to his senses, Guan Caiban, with a gun to his forehead, wet his pants on the spot!
He had driven taxis all his life and only recently, due to making so rits for the Patriarch, climbed to thuggish activities under the Patriarch’s directions, had never seen such a spectacle!
Such a spectacle only appears when catching terrorists, right!
Just as Guan Caiban was about to ask Zhu Dachang what in the world was going on, Ye Huan spoke up and told everyone present who this "terrorist" was.
"Guan Caiban, a world SSS-level red notice fugitive, a South Arican super drug lord with a bounty of five billion US dollars."
"In possession of no less than a thousand human lives, having a thousand tons of morphine accounting for half of the world’s total morphine, and a black ard force of over ten thousand people in a South Arican jungle, stronger than so national regular armies."
"Returned to Huaxia three years ago, living under a pseudonym as a taxi driver, in reality scheming to open up the Huaxia market, and formally started the plan half a month ago."
Ye Huan calmly revealed all this.
Including Zhu Dachang, all the officers present were stunned with their mouths agape.
This is a super dangerous terror suspect!
Even with a gun to Guan Caiban’s forehead, Zhu Dachang was still sweating in his palms.
Guan Caiban was utterly bewildered, since when did he beco such a big shot?
"Captain Zhu, that’s all I’ll introduce about this person’s information."
"Let also speak about so of the cris he’s committed locally in Huaxia after his arrival."
"First, which is what’s happening before us, he slandered and frad ’Xiaoxiao’s Canteen’, incited others to commit cris, and reported false alarms."
"His four underlings were instructed by him to lie on the ground pretending to be food poisoned, and deliberately sprinkled morphine powder on the noodles."
Just as Ye Huan finished speaking, Guan Caiban angrily retorted: "You’re talking nonsense, you’re the one framing and inciting cris, not ! And you just said I’m a South Arican drug lord, how co I don’t know I’m that badass."
"Haha, still pretending?" Ye Huan sneered, walked outside, and took a rifle from the SWAT officer.
The muzzle was aid at the four yellow-haired n.
He pulled the trigger!
"Bang!"
The bullet left the chamber and instantly pierced through the floor next to the four yellow-haired n, scattering wood chips.
The four yellow-haired n scread in terror and got up imdiately, their eyes stopped rolling back, they stopped pretending to gag, and their bodies stopped convulsing.
At this mont, the police officers looked at them with extrely unfriendly eyes.
The four yellow-haired n wanted to cry but had no tears.
They were exposed!
Isn’t the false accusation and fra-up confird now?
Guan Caiban’s face turned pale, and he couldn’t even look at Zhu Dachang directly.
"Second," Ye Huan continued, "this man incited others to commit cris, indirectly damaging soone else’s valuable property. My wife’s BMW Mini, which she bought for 1.2 million, was smashed to bits by soone he called."
"Bullshit! It’s true your car was smashed, but those who did it have nothing to do with !" Guan Caiban stubbornly retorted, still not believing Ye Huan could convict him with enough cris to "be executed a hundred tis."
"Nothing to do?"
Ye Huan coldly chuckled.
"Get up," he ordered the yellow-haired n.
The yellow-haired n, with a gun pointed at them, naturally stood up obediently.
Ye Huan searched the kitchen and then handed each of them a wooden stick, pointing his gun at them to go outside the restaurant.
"Smash the car," Ye Huan ordered sternly, raising his phone.
The yellow-haired n imdiately swung their wooden sticks and began to smash the already dilapidated car.
"Click."
Ye Huan took a photo.
Returning to the restaurant, he showed the photo to Guan Caiban, "Isn’t it your people smashing it?"
What the hell, can you really do this!
Guan Caiban turned purple with rage.
"Third, they are suspected of intentionally injuring others, breaking the legs of custors who didn’t listen to their dissuasion and entered the restaurant to eat."
"Of course, also instigated by Guan Caiban."
This ti Ye Huan didn’t give Guan Caiban a chance to argue.
He raised the butt of the gun.
"Bang! Bang!"
With two hits.
"Ahhhhh!!!!" The yellow-haired man fell to the ground, with his knees shattered into bits, screaming as if his parents had died.
He never expected that Ye Huan would break his legs.
Earlier, he had threatened Ye Huan outside the restaurant to be careful of breaking his legs if he went inside to eat.
Ye Huan finished his al without breaking his legs!
Instead, his own legs were broken!
"Hit his kneecap, while hitting, say: ’See if you dare to co here to eat again’." Ye Huan coldly glanced at the remaining three lackeys of Guan Caiban.
The three were so scared that they shivered and hurriedly followed Ye Huan’s instruction, raising their sticks to fiercely beat the yellow-haired man, cursing at the sa ti.
"Ah! Ouch! Damn! Ouch!"
"Stop hitting, it hurts so much!"
Ye Huan held up his phone, filming the video from the side.
Thus, another piece of "evidence" was created...
Next, Ye Huan continued to have the four n ’cooperate’ in his ’performance.’
Filming evidence of them trafficking children.
Filming evidence of them harassing others’ normal lives.
Filming evidence of them...
A whole series of cris Ye Huan knew they committed!
Wasn’t Guan Caiban relying on people escaping and the police unable to find evidence?
Ye Huan got these four to "help," and now all the evidence was complete...
After half an hour, cold sweat had soaked through Guan Caiban’s white vest, and his face trembled with despair.
Guan Caiban never imagined Ye Huan would be so "unethical," so unpredictable!
Unable to find the link between him and the "criminals," aning the evidence, Ye Huan simply "created" the evidence himself!
With all these pieces of evidence complete, although not enough to be executed a hundred tis.
At least it starts with a life sentence.
From the Tang Family running the prison, it beca him, Guan Caiban instead!
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