"No problem, Major General Zhuo is too polite. This is what I should do! Then you can get busy first, and I will arrange the matter right away! If you need my help, please feel free to contact me at any time!" the chief executive agreed.
"No problem." Zhuo Yifan nodded and hung up the phone.
"Inspector Zheng, right?" Zhuo Yifan put away his cell phone, then looked at Zheng Jie and said carelessly: "I want to think about the crime scene now, including the body of the deceased. Is there any problem?"
Zheng Jie was still in shock. When Zhuo Yifan asked him, it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He nodded hurriedly and agreed with a flattering look on his face: "No problem, no problem! Mr. Zhuo, follow me.
I’ll take you down right now!”
Zhuo Yifan wanted this effect, and Liu Zilan on the side, although she was also shocked by Zhuo Yifan's identity, she was even more contemptuous of Zheng Jie's integrity. She had been coveting this man who had been coveting her for a long time.
The pervert had no good influence, and now she despised him completely. But the image of Zhuo Yifan instantly grew taller in her heart, and there was also a kind of mystery that was unpredictable.
It was hard to imagine that a young man in his early twenties could chat and laugh happily with the chief executive. Just thinking about how much energy was hidden under this young appearance made her speechless.
"Be careful, this is a cliff and the road is steep. If you fall, it will be more troublesome!" Zheng Jie reminded Zhuo Yifan and others with concern while leading Zhuo Yifan and others across the cordon.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled lightly and winked at Qing Yan. With a tacit understanding, the two of them jumped directly from the cliff to the overturned taxi at the bottom of the cliff.
This scene made Zheng Jie and Liu Zilan couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats. Just when they were about to scream, they found that Zhuo Yifan and Qing Yan had already stood firmly on the scrapped rental car.
Next to the car.
And the two people falling from the sky startled a forensic doctor and several police officers who were still cleaning up the scene. For a moment, they didn't know what to say.[
It wasn't until Zhuo Yifan took the body that had been carried out of the car and was about to go forward to check that the forensic doctor came back to his senses. He stood in front of Zhuo Yifan and looked at him up and down with vigilant eyes.
, and asked even more rudely: "Who are you? This is the scene of a crime, and the people who are detained by the investigators are not allowed to get close!"
The forensic doctor spoke standard Hong Kong-style Cantonese. Qingyan was exposed to Cantonese for the first time, so naturally she didn't understand it, but she could also judge the other person's meaning from his expression. Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, chuckled and hurried from behind.
Zheng Jie and Liu Zilan came over and said to the forensic doctor in pure Hong Kong Cantonese: "I am not an idle person, I am here to handle the case!"
The forensic doctor was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Zheng Jie and Liu Zilan. He asked Zheng Jie, who was running over panting, "Inspector Zheng, these two are..."
"This is Mr. Zhuo, here to investigate and handle the case. Don't worry about the specifics. Just tell him what you know about the situation!" Zheng Jie hurriedly explained before he could catch his breath.
The forensic doctor then calmed down, and then explained to Zhuo Yifan with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo, I just had a professional reaction, please don't be offended."