Zhu Tianshun's apartment in the Spring Tide Home complex.
A three-bedroom apartment.
Right now, Jiang Wengang and his team were turning the whole place upside down.
"Li Teng, be careful. Don't fall."
Jiang Wengang called out from the kitchen.
They hadn't found any drugs in the obvious places.
Just as Jiang Wengang expected. A drug dealer wouldn't be that stupid.
So the more hidden spots became their primary targets.
And sure enough, they found something in the kitchen's exhaust duct.
A concrete nail had been driven into the duct, with a rope tied to it.
That way, even if you removed the exhaust pipe, you wouldn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
The drugs were hanging from the end of the rope.
Li Teng stretched out his arm and carefully pulled, drawing out a black plastic bag.
It was covered in grease from hanging inside the duct.
"Captain Jiang, this is quite a haul."
Li Teng hopped off the counter and opened the bag for Jiang Wengang to see.
