"Okay!" Ah Jiu agreed with an embarrassed look on his face, "This ring is a very important thing for Mr. and Mrs. I hope you will keep it well. Once the matter is resolved, please notify us immediately and we will take the ring away.
of."
"Okay." Mr. Charlie asked them briefly some more questions, and then let the two of them leave.
Ah Jiu and Ah Sang walked out of the police station together and sat in the car outside. Ah Sang started the car, and Ah Jiu turned to look at Leng Zimo in the back seat, "They have confirmed that the body is you. I will send someone to drag the body away later.
Dispose of it."
"I have already contacted a new destination, shall I send you there now?!" Asang asked.
Leng Zimo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."
The car continued to move forward, Leng Zimo leaned on the back of the chair, raised his wrist together, and pushed open the compartment on the watch. When he saw the small red dot moving rapidly inside, he sat up straight.
Quickly adjusting the map on the locator, he looked up at Ah Jiu anxiously.
"Quick, give me the map, turn on the light!" Ah Jiu handed over the map, and Ah Sang turned on the reading light on the back seat. Leng Zimo compared the map and the locator carefully, and the fingers of his right hand fell on the seaside
Pier, "Go to the pier now, hurry up!"
Asang was busy turning around and turning the car onto another road. Ah Jiu looked at Leng Zimo doubtfully, "Sir?"
"Xiao Qian left the castle and is now approaching the pier. Locke must want to take her away from here. We must stop him." Leng Zimo raised his face from the map and said, "Asang, drive faster!
"
"Okay!" Asang agreed and stepped on the accelerator. The car immediately accelerated and sped towards the dock.
…
…
In the police station.
Sheriff Charlie looked at the silver ring in the bag in his hand, made arrangements with his assistant about Leng Zimo, and immediately walked out of the office to a quiet and deserted corridor, took out his mobile phone, and prepared
Call Locke.
Behind him, a cold, round object quietly touched his lower back, and then, a vaguely smiling voice came from behind him.
"Don't move, Mr. Sheriff, please raise your hands."
Sheriff Charlie stiffened and hurriedly raised his hands.
A hand with slender fingers reached over and took the small plastic bag he was holding in his hand.
"Count to twenty seconds before turning around. I really don't want to hurt you, so don't force me."
After whispering in his ear and putting the ring in his pocket, Leng Zirui slowly took back the gun on his waist, took two steps back, pushed the cleaning truck and left quickly.
Sheriff Charlie counted down for twenty seconds, turned around, and saw an empty corridor with no one left. He immediately shouted loudly, took out his gun from his body and ran to another corridor nearby.
"Seal the building immediately, someone just snatched the evidence from my hand!"
The alarm bells sounded instantly in the police station, and all the staff grabbed their guns and started searching quickly.
While there was a mess upstairs, Leng Zirui had already walked out of the hospital carrying a black garbage bag and threw the bag on the garbage pile in the alley. He casually took off his work clothes and hat and threw them in the garbage.
He piled it on, strode to the street, hailed a taxi and got into the back seat.
