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178 First time asking for a monthly pass)

"SIR, according to the confession given by Cheng Ren, we have found the abandoned sweet sauce factory used to hide the corpse. I heard that it will be demolished and rebuilt next month." Qiu Zhaoqiang said, "It's on Wangshen Road in Cheung Sha Wan, nearby.

There are indeed two garbage dumps.”

Fearon sighed and said: "Apply for a search warrant immediately and go there to search. I hope those sweet sauce jars are still there!"

After obtaining the search warrant, Ferran and the others got into a van and sped away to Cheung Sha Wan, notifying Blue Hat at the same time.

"I didn't expect that Cheng Ren was so perverted that he even killed his own mother!" Mo Wanning looked disgusted when talking about this.

Feilun heard this and said: "Encounters make people. Everyone has their own circumstances and will develop different personalities. Cheng Ren's case may not be his fault alone. Shen Jiao also reaps what she sows!"

These words silenced everyone.

"Oh, by the way, how are you finding Ji Bingxiong's whereabouts?" Feilun changed the subject.

Dai Yan, who was in charge of the matter, said: "With the special shopping bags recovered from Luo Chen's two locations, as well as the outer packaging that was not discarded in time, we got his whereabouts in recent times, and based on those supermarkets

From the time on the receipt, we learned that his daily movement route was almost always fixed, so we inferred that the points used by Ji Bingxiong to monitor Luo Chen should also be fixed. Through this, we have already marked two red dots on the map.

There are about ten such points on each area mark."

"You haven't gone to see it privately, have you?" Fearon asked.

"No!" Li Lidong continued, "Sir Fei, didn't you let us see it?"

Feilun nodded and said: "That's right. Don't alert the enemy. Wait until all the points are found out."

The members of the serious crime team were chatting about the case and arrived at the sweet sauce factory before they knew it. People from the PTU had already arrived and were waiting for them at the gate of the factory.

"Jianor!?" Shi Yiran was a little surprised when he saw the name of the sweet sauce factory, "It seems that our family has eaten this brand of sweet sauce a few years ago."

Qiu Zhaoqiang patted his shoulder and said with a rare smile: "Congratulations!"

Shi Yiran, who had not read Chengren's transcript, said inexplicably: "Congratulations for what? There's just a corpse hidden in the sweet sauce factory!"

Feilun gave Shi Yiran a meaningful look and said, "Go in and search!"

The entire factory occupies a small area, and most of the area has been abandoned, so the PTU quickly found the containers holding the sweet sauce - several tall sweet sauce jars with a diameter of three meters.

Fearon took a closer look and found that the seal on the top of the second sweet sauce jar had indeed been tampered with, but even the traces of tampering were covered in dust, indicating that it had obviously been there for many years.

Seeing that Feilun had been looking at the second jar, the person in charge of the PTU came over and asked for instructions: "Feilan, have you opened it?"

Feren made a "no" gesture and shouted: "Hadron, bring over the requested explosives and detonators."

Qiu Zhaoqiang immediately brought a small suitcase over and said, "SIR, do you really want to blow it up? Can't you use a gun?"

Fearon said: "What if we hit a corpse? Directional blasting is the safest way!" In fact, he was still worried about killing someone and causing trouble, so he might as well have asked someone to open the lid of the can earlier.

Shi Yiran next to him was confused. Corpse? There was a corpse in the sweet sauce jar? Just thinking about it made him feel acid reflux in his stomach.

The Ferenbo bomb that was quick to defuse was equally fast. He quickly got the medicine bag, detonator wiring and detonator. Of course, the amount of medicine in the medicine bag was not much, it was only enough to destroy the sweet sauce jar.

"boom--"

With a muffled sound of a directional detonation, the second sweet sauce jar that Cheng Sha mentioned was broken into a pile of rubble. The sweet sauce that had been stored in it for an unknown number of years flowed out like mud, overflowing everywhere.

Yes, but there are obviously human-shaped lumps in these "thin mud".

"SIR, it's a corpse!" Li Lidong shouted, "A corpse without legs!" Before he finished speaking, Shi Yiran next to him spat out "Wow".

"CALL the forensic doctor!" Ferran ordered and left the sweet sauce factory. His colleagues will be responsible for the rest.

The next day was Saturday, and the crime team added another small team, marking all the places where Ji Bingxiong and his gang might use to monitor Luo Chen's whereabouts. After Feilun looked at it, he checked and filled in more omissions.

A few points.

"Haigui, write down all the addresses and send them to the main station on Monday. Then let them instruct the nearby patrol colleagues to conduct an investigation one by one." Feilun said solemnly, "Remember, this list cannot be disclosed in advance.

We can only ask the main station to check one place before notifying the next place."

"clear!"

"Also, this interrogation mission is quite dangerous, tell them to be careful!"

"YES, SIR!"

Feilun clapped his hands twice and said, "Okay, that's it for today's overtime work. Let's go back and rest first, and come to work on time on Monday."

Pacific Place is located near the Admiralty MTR station between Central and Wan Chai stations, and less than ten minutes' drive from Armory Street, where the police headquarters is located. As soon as Fernan got down to the garage to pick up the car, he received a call from Liang Muqing.

"Brother Fei, have you finished your overtime?" On the other end of the phone, Liang Muqing's voice was as clear and gentle as ever, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Feilun's heart moved and he said casually: "I just got off work and I happen to be free. How about I treat you to dinner?"

"Okay!" Liang Muqing agreed very simply, with a hint of joy in her voice, "I happen to be outside right now. If it's convenient for you, come to Pacific Place to find me!"

For a rare moment of relief, Feilun said: "Ten minutes, I'll be there in ten minutes."

"I'm waiting for you!"

I have to say that Pacific Place is a gathering place for Hong Kong celebrities and young talents. If you have never been here, you will never imagine the prosperity here. In the square, there are many world-famous brand stores, not only fashion, but also antiques.

Collections, exquisite luxury jewelry, and world-famous watches are all sold here, including top brands such as LV, Gucci, and Chanel.

In addition, each floor of the square has special catering, offering delicacies from the United States, France, Japan, Thailand, Cantonese, Beijing and other parts of the world. There is also a coffee shop with an elegant environment where young men and women who are tired of shopping can rest and chat.

Fearon drove his Aston Martin to Pacific Place quickly. Although he rarely visited shopping malls, there was a dedicated parking space at Pacific Place. After parking the car, he called Liang Muqing and found

passed.

When Liang Muqing arrived at the place she was talking about, she saw her chatting with two women who were elegantly and unobtrusively dressed. Her fair and smooth cheeks were filled with incomparable youthful vitality, attracting many men around her to look at her.

"Aqing!" Feilun greeted from afar.

Liang Muqing immediately turned around, stepped on her feet and waved: "Brother Fei!"

The two women also waved to Feilun, and one of them even whispered to Liang Muqing: "Ah Qing, who is your boyfriend? He has good looks and figure, but I don't know what his character is like."

For socialites like them, the first thing they look for when looking for a male companion is their appearance, and then their character. As for what they do for a living, they don't care much about their income.

Liang Muqing said, "You'd better get out of the way first. Brother Fei has a bad temper towards strangers. Even my grandfather is a little afraid of him."

Is the newspaper king Liang Zuze afraid of a young boy? Are you kidding me? But the two girls knew that Liang Muqing would never make fun of her grandfather. They immediately looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and said hello to Liang Muqing before stepping aside.

Feilun came closer, pretending not to know what they were talking about, and asked: "Those two are your friends? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Liang Muqing joked casually: "They are suddenly in a hurry and need to take a step forward. I will introduce you to Brother Fei next time."

Feilun did not point out Liang Muqing's lies and looked her up and down. Liang Muqing was wearing a low-cut light-colored knee-length dress today with a beige Gucci women's belt tied around her waist. She looked charming and sexy.

Extremely, her chest, which was as white as gelatin, was dazzlingly exposed in front of Feren's eyes, and a pair of perky breasts squeezed by a pink half-hood were also looming.

With a quick glance, Feilun, who has extraordinary eyesight, judged that Liang Muqing was at least 34C, even bigger. For a girl who was not yet a woman, this size was simply amazing. Feilan still remembered that he was with her a few months ago.

It wasn't this big when I went to sea? Could it be that there was a secondary growth or a breast augmentation?

While she was thinking about it, Fei Lun's scorching eyes stayed on Liang Muqing's breasts, which finally made her unable to bear it. Her pretty face turned red and she said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Brother Fei, where are you looking at?"

Feilun said casually: "Ah Qing, I remember you used to be B at most, why is it now C? You don't know how to have breast augmentation, do you?"

If another man asked this question, Liang Muqing would definitely slap him in the face, then turn around and leave. But when Fei Lun asked, she felt extremely embarrassed, but not annoyed. She said weakly: "I don't know how to do surgery."

My body is in a mess!"

Feilun echoed: "It's better without surgery. I prefer natural ones. It seems that you have grown..." At this point, he realized that Liang Muqing's pretty face was blushing and she couldn't help herself with embarrassment.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Feilun laughed and changed the topic: "Aqing, let's go to dinner. I don't come here often. Do you have anything to introduce?"

When Liang Muqing heard this, she retreated from her shame, raised her flawless face, looked at Fei Lun and said, "Brother Fei, I'm not very hungry, how about you go shopping with me?"

"Going to the mall?!" Feilun was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Isn't it possible?" The sparkle in Liang Muqing's beautiful eyes weakened, and she was obviously a little disappointed.

"Okay, why not? Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon." Feilun rarely agreed to Liang Muqing's request, "But I have been busy all morning and I am really hungry. I'd better eat first and then go shopping after eating, okay?"

Liang Muqing couldn't help being overjoyed, she took a small step closer, took Fei Lun's arm, and rested her face on his shoulder, as sweet as a good girl. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature for better and updated novels.

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