There were 24 hours left before the “Icebreaker Operation” closed in.
Although the smoke from the cooking fires in the Taizhai Village rose at two in the morning.
It meant the night hadn’t fallen yet.
In fact, the sugar-making households in Taizhai Village had already started to prepare.
So this day in Taizhai Village could be described as bustling with activity.
The biggest problem with Taizhai Village.
Was that not every villager participated in sugar-making.
Not every villager with the surname Lin was a sugar maker.
Nor were all those with the surname Cai or other surnames non-sugar makers.
In short.
Lin Yaodong used this method.
Real and fake.
Fake and real.
He tied those villagers who participated in sugar-making to his boat.
And used those simple villagers.
As a disguise.
If you weren’t in the know.
Or participated in it.
No one would imagine.
That this night in Taizhai Village, where they were making offerings to their ancestors.
Was making toxic ice sugar!
Even the villagers from the surrounding villages.
When they smelled the strange roasted suckling pig smell in the air, they didn’t think much of it.
They just thought it was too fragrant.
It stimulated their taste buds.
So they couldn’t sleep.
Yes.
All along.
Whenever Taizhai Village started their sugar-making fires.
The villagers in the nearby villages.
They wouldn’t be able to sleep.
They would be in a strange state of excitement.
Until they exhausted their energy for the night, they would fall asleep.
These villages accompanied Taizhai Village into this night of revelry.
Invisibly.
It formed another kind of disguise.
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There were 12 hours left before the “Icebreaker Operation” closed in.
The sun had risen early from the east.
In front of the Taizhai Village ancestral hall.
Tables were already laid out.
Packed tightly.
They filled the entire square in front of the ancestral hall.
Each family participating in the ancestral worship.
Had placed their offerings on the tables.
The offerings were similar.
All led by roasted suckling pig.
Of course, to worship, you had to enter the ancestral hall to burn incense.
But with so many people.
It wasn’t possible for them all to squeeze in together.
So Taizhai Village had a rule.
They would enter according to a list, each family in turn.
And these villagers lined up to burn incense.
They weren’t just burning incense.
They came here.
The most important thing was to deliver the goods.
Lin Zonghui was inside the ancestral hall.
Watching the villagers who entered first offer three bows to their ancestors.
Praying for prosperity.
Praying for peace.
After they finished praying.
They went to the back hall.
They handed the toxic ice sugar hidden on their person to the accountant for counting.
So in the back hall of the Lin Family ancestral hall, you could hear sounds like this.
“The eldest branch, Lin Jiaxing, 1.6 kg...”
“The second branch, Lin Yaoming, 1.2 kg...”
“The third branch, Lin Zongming, 1.3 kg...”
“The third branch...”
The population of Taizhai Village exceeded 15,000, with about four thousand households.
There were over two thousand households participating in sugar-making.
In other words.
Each household only needed to produce about 1.5 kg of toxic ice sugar.
To meet Lin Yaodong’s current demand for goods.
So Lin Yaodong was still hiding something from Zhao Jialiang.
It wasn’t possible to tell the other party the total output of Taizhai Village.
Of course.
Forget 3 tons.
Even being able to take down 2 tons, or even 1 ton at a time, wasn’t easy.
This was Lin Yaodong’s first time collaborating with Zhao Jialiang.
So 3 tons was just the credit limit Lin Yaodong gave to Zhao Jialiang.
Not the production capacity of Taizhai Village.
But this shows.
After spreading this much sugar to so many families.
The sugar-making process in Taizhai Village wasn’t conspicuous.
It didn’t even take that long.
With the raw materials ready.
The process was familiar to Taizhai Village.
The roasted suckling pig wasn’t even done.
The sugar was already done.
This was why even in the past, even with investigations into Taizhai Village.
But no one could find any clues.
In this situation, the police hadn’t arrived yet.
The villagers had already finished making the sugar.
They even cleaned the tools and put them away, hidden.
So how do you eradicate this poison?
This is what Li Weimin said.
The toughest part of Dongshan’s drug crackdown.
Is gathering evidence!
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There were 6 hours left before the “Icebreaker Operation” closed in.
“Come, Mr. Zhao, I’ll toast you!”
At this time.
The ancestral worship was over.
A banquet was laid out in the ancestral hall.
Everyone began celebrating their day’s earnings.
“Boss Zhao, I’ll toast you too!”
“Me too, Boss Zhao.”
This evening.
Zhao Jialiang became the protagonist.
So he still couldn’t leave Taizhai Village.
Halfway through the banquet.
Lin Yaodong met him in the back hall of the ancestral hall.
Zhao Jialiang hadn’t seen Lin Yaodong since the morning.
He didn’t know what he was doing.
This time he came back.
He told Zhao Jialiang directly.
The goods could be shipped out tonight.
“After the goods are shipped out, everything is safe, Mr. Zhao can leave.”
From Dongshan to the Greater Bay Area.
It was only 80 nautical miles.
Using a fishing boat.
It would take 6 hours to arrive.
If they used a speedboat.
It would take less than 2 hours to get there.
As for whether to use a fishing boat or a speedboat for transportation.
Lin Yaodong arranged it all.
Zhao Jialiang didn’t need to worry about it.
All he needed to do.
Was to arrange for people to pick up the goods at the designated location in the Greater Bay Area.
Therefore.
The entire “Icebreaker Operation” had reached its most crucial moment.
To prevent the drug traffickers from dumping the goods into the sea to destroy evidence during transportation.
They could only wait for the goods to be landed in the Greater Bay Area.
After the Greater Bay Area police, disguised as Zhao Jialiang’s subordinates, took over.
Qi Tongwei’s side would launch the arrest operation.
Time passed, minute by minute.
At this time, there were 4 hours left before the “Icebreaker Operation” closed in.
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There are 16 hours left before the shelves.
I beg for a small first order at midnight tonight, less than 1 cent!