After having the specific direction of investigation, the incident suddenly became simpler. The majesty of Mr. Kui, the leader of Chinatown, was also fully revealed at this moment.
With an order, countless men in black coats and shirts rushed in from all directions like a black tide.
This dark alley was surrounded by water, no matter whether it was a shop or a resident, they rushed in directly to arrest people for questioning, whether they were clerks or customers, they were all treated equally without any scruples.
The younger sister is Wan Zhongkui's nirvana. Now that his nirvana has been lifted, how can he care about any dignity or self-restraint?
If the criminal is really here in the end, Kui Ye, in a rage, may even uproot everyone in this dark alley.
As a big boss, he can secure his position as the number one brother in Chinatown. He is decisive in killing and ruthless. These are the basic methods. Mr. Kui will never show mercy.
Time passed by, and there were no effective clues yet. Du Weiguo sat in front of the tea table in the backyard of the Chaoshan Guild Hall, lit a cigarette, and was leisurely and content, without any anxiety.
Opposite him sits Wan Zhongkui, who looks calm. Although Kui Ye feels like his heart is scratching his heart at this moment, he still maintains the demeanor that a big boss should have and remains as still as a mountain.
Reina raised her hand and glanced at her watch. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She glanced at Du Weiguo secretly and said softly:
"Wesley, it's already four o'clock."
"Um."
Du Weiguo replied calmly, without any hint of urgency. He raised the tea cup, took a sip gently, and smashed his mouth:
"Good tea! It's sweet in the mouth and has a long aftertaste. Mr. Kui, what kind of tea is this?"
Mr. Kui remained calm and spoke calmly:
"Oh? This is Gao Shan's own thing. Brother Wesley, if you like it, you can take some back and drink it later."
Du Weiguo smiled slightly, cupped his hands, and said in a polite tone:
"Thank you so much, Mr. Kui. By the way, Mr. Kui, I just heard from Xiao Zhong that our Chinatown has lost several little girls in the past year or so. Is this happening?"
Upon hearing this, Wan Zhongkui frowned slightly and his tone was slightly vague:
"Well, I have indeed heard of this situation before, but I'm not particularly sure about the specific situation. I'll ask someone."
Mr. Kui hesitated for a moment and did not answer, but his expression was very calm and not shy at all. This situation is actually quite understandable.
You know, Wan Zhongkui is the leader of the entire Chinatown. His stalls are very large, and he has a hand in almost all profitable businesses, and it is not limited to Chinatown.
He has a high position, a big family, a big business, and busy affairs. He has no time and cannot care about ordinary people losing their children, especially girls. As for the reason, you can understand it.
Mr. Kui gently pressed a switch next to the tea table. In less than half a minute, Xiao Zhong quickly ran to the door of the main hall and spoke in a humble tone:
"Master Kui, what are your orders?"
Mr. Kui said in a calm tone: "Xiao Zhong, hurry up and call Ali."
"Yes! Master Kui."
Xiao Zhong responded quickly and ran towards the front hall quickly.
A moment later, Du Weiguo had just smoked a cigarette when a strong and sturdy man walked in quickly from outside and said hello in a calm tone:
"Master Kui, are you looking for me?"
"Well, Ali, come and sit down. This is Mr. Wesley and Miss Stina. They want to know something about the streets of Chinatown. Please tell them in detail."
Mr. Kui explained in a calm tone, and Ali nodded towards Du Weiguo and Reina in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, speaking very politely:
"Hello, Mr. Wesley, Miss Stina, hello, I don't know what you two want to know specifically?"
Lei Na nodded politely and did not speak. Instead, she turned her gaze to Du Weiguo, who was obviously following Du Weiguo's lead.
Du Weiguo took a rough look at the Ali in front of him. He was about 30 years old, with a dignified appearance, a strong figure, a calm demeanor, and a windy walk.
Judging from his movements and behavior, he should be a good practitioner, and a good one at that. At least he is much better than that crazy lion who sees nothing but nothing.
"Brother Li, hello, I'm sorry to trouble you."
The principle that Du Weiguo upholds in dealing with people is that when people treat me with respect, I will give them a foot in return, so his tone is also very polite.
"Mr. Wesley, you're welcome. You are our distinguished guest. Just call me Ali."
This Ali's words were very pleasant, but rarely flattering, neither humble nor overbearing. Du Weiguo stopped making pleasantries and went straight to the point:
"That's right, Brother Li, I just heard a statement by chance. In the past year or so, there have been several cases of girls missing inexplicably in our Chinatown?"
Ali replied without hesitation:
"That's right, Mr. Wesley, it's 7 times to be exact. If you include the younger sister, it's already the 8th time."
Ali knew everything about Chinatown, but when he talked about his little sister, he couldn't help but lower his voice and took a peek at Kui Ye's face.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Mr. Kui's expression suddenly changed, he stood up suddenly, and angrily shouted:
"Ali, if there is such a thing, you, why are you~ ugh~"
Mr. Kui remembered that when his little sister was first lost, Ali did mention that several female dolls had been lost in Chinatown recently.
However, Mr. Kui was so angry at that time that he only heard about it and did not connect the two things together at all. How could his only daughter, Jinzhiyuye, be compared with an ordinary girl.
Now it seems that maybe I am too stubborn and arrogant. In the eyes of the pervert who kidnapped my little girl, there may be no distinction between high and low, status and status.
Mr. Kui's expression was a little awkward, but Du Weiguo didn't take it seriously either. The wine and meat smelled bad, and there were people freezing to death on the road.
He has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. If you expect a gangster to care about the common people, isn't this a fantasy?
Du Weiguo took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, and continued to ask in a calm tone:
"Brother Li, eight girls have been missing in Chinatown, but there are no clues? What do the police say?"
"Tch, just the two detectives from the Chinatown Police Station. They are the two watchdogs raised by our Mr. Kui. They are deadbeats who can only make money. What clues can they find?"
When mentioning the police, Ali's face was full of contempt and his tone was extremely contemptuous. Kui Ye didn't seem to have any objections to this.
Du Weiguo thought of a later funny movie about the Chinatown police, and couldn't help but curl his lips:
"Brother Li, do you have any impression of the specific time of these missing girls cases?"
Hearing this question, Ali frowned, recalled it carefully, and then returned in a deep voice:
"The first time was probably in December of the year before last. I can't remember the specific date. The little daughter of Miaojia Mipu on Shilongjun Road was lost when she went out to play in the afternoon.
The second time was in February last year, on the 7th day of the Lunar New Year, the second daughter of the Huosi family on Sanpin Street was lost when she went out to buy candy in the morning. The third time was on April 15 last year, at the Deyu Cake Shop in Sanpin Street~~
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This brother Li is definitely a talent. He has an amazing memory and is well organized. He knows the streets, alleys and alleys of Chinatown very well, both big and small.
You know, Bangkok's Chinatown is the largest Chinese community in Asia and even the world. This is not just a street.
It is a rather vast area, connected by three main streets: Sanpin Street, Yaowarat Road, and Shilongjun Road, as well as nearly 60 branching streets.
Although it is not as large as it will be in later generations, there are still nearly 400,000 Chinese living here. Together with the Siamese and other mixed foreigners, there are no less than 500,000 people.
It is like a city within a city, with a mixture of fish and dragons and a complex environment. Countless cases occur frequently every day, among which the most common are fights and injuries, and there are also many murders.
The era when patriarchal preference was at its worst, the most serious place, the most inconspicuous things like the disappearance of a little girl.
Ali could remember it in such detail and recite the details backwards and forwards, which can only mean one thing: he was born to be a criminal investigation material.
Du Weiguo's eyes showed deep satisfaction, and he couldn't help but praise:
"Brother Li, you are so sharp! No wonder you look down on the detectives of the police station. You are so talented and you were born to be a criminal detective!"
Reina felt the same way and nodded:
"Yes, it is indeed powerful. Even ordinary special agents may not have such keen insight and memory."
Ali looked a little shy. He took a peek at Kuiye's face and said modestly:
"Mr. Wesley, Miss Stina, you really praise me too much. I just hang out on the street every day and remember some trivial things."
At this time, Master Kui spoke:
"Ali, it was me, Wan Zhongkui, who was so blind that I let a talent like you get away with it on the street.
Next month, you will report to the police station and take over Wang Song's position as detective. I will support you and improve the security of Chinatown!"
The reason why Master Kui is able to secure his position as the leader is that he is obviously not an ordinary person, but also has some heroic qualities. At least he knows how to use people well, can correct his mistakes when he knows them, and he is very courageous in doing things and can make decisions with just one word!
Ali looked excited, bowed his head to the ground, and said in a sincere tone:
"Thank you Mr. Kui for your recognition and promotion. Mo Libi is so heartbroken and devoted himself to his work."
Mo Li is an ambitious man who is unwilling to remain a gangster, thug, and leader, and the position of Chinatown Detective allows him to fully display his talents and realize his ambitions.
"Okay, Ali, you just have to work hard from now on. By the way, you should thank Mr. Wesley and Miss Stina more. I am just blind, and I almost caused the pearl to fall in love."
Mr. Kui's tone was calm. He was very good at being a good person. He immediately pushed away the favor and gave Du Weiguo and Lei Na a lot of face, just because of their words.
Ali immediately transformed from a gangster who collected debts on the street into a detective at the police station. Their identities were completely different.
Although Ali had previously despised the two detectives in the police station, what he despised and despised was the ability of these two Chinese detectives, but he coveted this position extremely.
"Mr. Wesley, Miss Stina, I would like to thank you both for speaking up. I can't repay you for your kindness. In the future, whenever my power is needed, I will just give you orders and don't dare to refuse."
Mo Li's speech included a lot of classical Chinese, and it sounded like the accent of the Republic of China. Du Weiguo smiled and said in a calm tone:
"Brother Li, you're too polite. You've got it right. Mr. Kui is a wise man. Sooner or later, you'll stand out. We just happened to meet him. Let's continue talking about the case!"
Although Du Weiguo has always been too lazy to make superficial greetings, he still knows how to speak in situations. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, satisfaction flashed in the eyes of Kui Ye and Mo Li.
Mo Li's tone became more polite:
"Mr. Wesley, just ask. As long as it's happening on the streets of Chinatown, I know most of it."
Du Weiguo looked relaxed and lightly dusted his cigarette: "Master Kui, Ali, do you have a map of Chinatown here?"
"Yes! I'll get it now!"
Mo Li responded without hesitation, ran out quickly, and ran back in a moment, holding a roll of maps in his hand and a pencil along the way.
Obviously, Mo Li is not only smart and witty, but also careful and prepared. It is said that success is reserved for those who are prepared, and this is true!
Back in the main hall, Mo Li quickly unfolded the map on the tea table without having to explain anything, and then looked at Du Weiguo with extremely earnest eyes.
He is a smart man, and he has probably guessed part of Du Weiguo's thinking. He can also see that Du Weiguo is a master of criminal investigation, and he is very eager to learn a few tricks from him.
Du Weiguo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke calmly:
"Brother Li, please mark the missing locations of these girls one by one."
"Okay, Mr. Wesley, but if the location is not clear enough, how should I mark it?"
Mo Li agreed happily, but he did not write immediately. Instead, he pondered a little and asked in a cautious tone.
Du Weiguo's expression became even more appreciative, he snapped his fingers briskly and said with a smile:
"Good question! If the location is not clear enough, then draw a rough range. After all, the lost ones are all little girls of several years old, and the range of activities is limited."
"clear!"
Mo Li's eyes flashed, as if he had some realization, he pondered and began to mark on the map.
His movements were very fast, and he had finished the drawing in just a few minutes. Mo Li straightened up and said confidently:
"Mr. Wesley, please take a look at it. I believe that compared with the actual situation, the error will not be too big."
Du Weiguo put out his cigarette butt and cast his gaze on the map on the tea table. This map was not officially printed, but a hand-drawn aerial view of Chinatown.
Moli has drawn 8 circles above with a red pencil, and has also carefully marked the circles with numbers to represent the order in which the girls disappeared each time.
Du Weiguo leaned down and moved his slender fingers gently along the trajectory formed by the eight circles, his expression focused.
Kui Ye, Lei Na, and Mo Li were all intimidated by his concentration and concentration, and they didn't even dare to breathe.
After a while, Du Weiguo said softly: "Brother Li, give me the pen."
"okay."
Mo Li passed over the red pencil in his hand in a daze. Du Weiguo used the red pen to draw a center point in the center of each circle, and then connected the center points.
A large, irregular circle appeared on the map. Du Weiguo once again marked the center of the circle, and the location of the center of the circle was surprisingly near the back alley where the little girl was lost.
Du Weiguo lightly clicked on the map with a red pen, straightened up, and said in a determined tone:
"According to the analysis of the activity trajectory, the person who kidnapped the little girl and the murderer who caused the disappearance of several previous girls should be a bastard.
This guy is active near this back alley, and he is most likely someone who works here, most likely a handyman responsible for delivering food and buying groceries."
At this time, Mr. Kui stood up, his eyes flashed fiercely, he gritted his teeth, his tone was cold and murderous:
"Ali, go check it out for yourself! I must light this beast's sky lantern today!"