Chapter 132 Is this important?
More than twenty minutes later, Yun came to the teahouse.
This is the demolished Wan Lai Tea House. It is located near the Kowloon District Police Station. To be more precise, it is near the police station of Sir Huang.
"Thank you. If you hadn't reminded my boss last time, we wouldn't have been able to find such a good location near the mission. No matter what, we would have received news from the government."
The fourth brother, the current owner of Yunlai Tea House, said with a smile, and he flattered Zhou Xiaoxing, hoping that he would be taken care of in the future.
Then he had made a wrong calculation. The most dangerous place was near the mission station. A gun battle broke out every minute. If it was a bad luck, the teahouse instantly turned into a bomb crater.
To take a step back, it is best to open a business like a teahouse in a busy city without worrying about the number of customers. If you open it next to a hotel, you will only lose money. This business has no investment value at all.
If you want to receive information about urban planning and road management in advance, should you stay near the Municipal Planning Bureau or the Transportation Bureau? It is too unreliable to be near the police station.
Unless, the boss has a reason for not opening this place: to monitor the embassy.
Then this is not good luck, Sir Huang, nicknamed "Death-killing Jiaojiao", his temper is the same as his martial arts, it is extremely lethal and insulting.
In the entire teahouse, they are the only guests at this table.
Also, this boss is very cool. Zhou Xiaoxing has never met him last time, so I know that he gave advice to his previous boss.
The teahouse is such a big place, rumors spread like wildfire, it's so natural, it just didn't add fuel to the fire, talk about his handsome boy, give bad reviews.
Li Ying sat opposite Zhou Xiaoxing. Next to the latter was Yazi, who did not shy away from suspicion at all. Drinking tea, what are you doing holding hands?
That is, Zhou Xiaoxing, as the person involved, felt very uncomfortable. It wasn't that he had spread too much dog food, but he just felt uncomfortable all over.
I just came out of the tiger's den and entered a wolf's den. Can I not be separated?
"It's easy to talk about."
Zhou Xiaoxing said casually, dismissed the boss, took a sip of tea, and tried to break free from Yazi's hand again, but still failed.
"Tell me, Sir Li, what is the case?"
But don't let him work as an undercover agent. His mental quality is too poor to deceive people.
Thinking of being an undercover agent, he suddenly remembered that there was one important thing that he had not yet done. He wanted to find Sir Peng to get the money. Of course, this matter was important. However, Alang hadn't done it for him yet. Before Li Ying could open his mouth, he stretched out his hand.
Stop.
"Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."
With this reason, when Zhou Xiaoxing took out the phone, he decisively pulled out his arm. It was so comfortable. How can I describe it? It was like drinking a glass of red wine that I had been thinking about for a long time. Feel it for yourself.
"Madan, Alang... I've told you everything, so just do as he wants... By the way, remember, pay attention to my balance..."
This phone call was extremely comfortable. Sir Peng is still a good person. He arranged everything before the vacation, especially Alang's matter and the final payment. He has not forgotten it. He is still a good person.
When government departments do things, it is sometimes beneficial to follow procedures. At least they don’t have to explain to a second person again, which saves a lot of trouble.
However, if the balance did not arrive in time, Zhou Xiaoxing would still criticize them.
"Okay, it's time to talk."
"Ah..." As soon as Zhou Xiaoxing finished speaking the previous sentence, he shouted at the top of his lungs, as if someone had stepped on him.
Li Ying was very confused. He didn't move. He didn't bear the blame. He looked down and smiled.
Yazi is still so willful. What can he say about Madan? Besides, he knows that Madan who is sent by Sir Peng has already had his wife.
It means: Zhou Xiaoxing doesn’t like it.
"Meazi, pay attention to the situation, you are also a Madan." Li Ying persuaded the pouting Meazi with kind eyes. The latter was spoiled by him. He is just a little girl, so there is nothing he can do.
"Well, if you don't know anything, just step on me. Fortunately, I didn't drink tea."
"Drinking tea is important, am I important?"
Zhou Xiaoxing knew the answer to the sub-question, but he didn’t say it and stepped on him. How could this be calculated?
"Of course..." He touched his foot and found that it was not swollen. He explained that it hurt so much that it must be an internal injury.
It’s so serious, we can’t let it go unnoticed.
"Of course you are the important one. If it weren't for you, how would he have come out of the hospital." Li Ying handed Meazi a glass of wine with a gentle tone, as if he was apologizing for Zhou Xiaoxing.
Forget it, I still have no clue about the case.
"Okay, I'll let you go this time."
Yazi drank tea, and the ups and downs in her chest calmed down. It stands to reason that Zhou Xiaoxing would not have thoughts about other women, but women in love are used to worrying about gains and losses.
Now Zhou Xiaoxing's abilities are getting stronger day by day, and she still has hidden skills at critical moments. However, for these days, she has no clue about her eldest brother's case, which makes Sir Huang a little angry.
When Sir Huang gets angry, the consequences will be serious, especially if he doesn't say anything nice.
Therefore, she always pays attention to Zhou Xiaoxing's words and looks. She has no choice but to make her like him more than he likes her.
Zhou Xiaoxing noticed Yazi's thoughts in his heart, and he was puzzled. They had only been apart for a week, and he felt like a different person.
"Thank you, thank you Madan for being merciful." Meazi was unhappy, so she wanted to coax her away so that she wouldn't suffer a loss. Finding out the solution was the key.
Upon seeing this, Li Ying glanced around, took a sip of tea, and leaned forward slightly.
"The thing is like this. Six months ago, a murder occurred in our circle. Wang Dongyuan, the uncle of the underworld boss Wang Hai, was killed. Judging from the body, it was a professional killer."
"Professional killers, it's not easy to check. People who work in this profession in Xiangjiang have tens of thousands, not to mention tens of thousands. Where are the guns? Where are the fingerprints of the gunshots?"
When Zhou Xiaoxing heard about it, he knew that this professional killer was Xiaozhuang, the killer who least resembles a killer in the history of movies. Although he didn’t know why he took this path, the murderer in this case must be him.
One thing to say, judging from his character, it is obvious that a police officer like Li Sir is the most suitable for him. He is agile, decisive in killing, caring, punishes evil and promotes good. These are the necessary qualities of a police officer.
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Li Ying thought so too. When he talked about the case, he could not pretend to be sympathetic to each other.
"This killer was very professional. We couldn't find a pistol, and naturally there were no fingerprints. After a second shootout at the crime scene, all the previous evidence was covered up."
Yes, an accident happened.
"Did it happen in a bar?"
Zhou Xiaoxing took over what Meazi said and then asked. He didn't directly explain the location of the crime, so he had to ask.
"Yes, I'm about to say this, do you know?"
Li Ying raised his eyebrows. Although this incident had been published in the newspaper, because a singer in the bar was injured, for the sake of her reputation and her future life, the location of the incident was not disclosed.
"Maybe Meazi told me about it."
When Meiko heard this, she shook her head like a rattle, raised her right hand, and almost swore. She was a messenger, so it was impossible for her to tell anyone.
How do you explain this?
Is this important? Zhou Xiaoxing looked at the two brothers and sisters who were both mentally retarded and speechless.
No wonder the case can't be solved and the key points can't be caught. The most important thing now is to continue the case. Has the identity of the killer been locked? When will the person be arrested?
"Okay, it was Sir Huang who told me." When you can't explain it, you are right to blame it on Sir Huang, who dares to question the latter's explosive temper.
To ask is to scold him head-on and face-to-face.
Chapter completed!