The image of Zhou Li being scolded like a grandson already appeared in his mind.
"Let's go and find Chu Han. It's time to sort things out."
"We must find that bastard!" Zhou Li blew his nose and glared, pointing his gun in the sky: "I must shoot him when I see him!"
"Oh, you are so majestic."
Zhang Dahai rolled his eyes and got in the car directly.
On their way to the Evolution Village, Chef Chu Hanchu personally cooked for the younger brothers and Mr. Lin.
Monk Wu took action.
"Don't pour it. This laxative is white. Can you put it in the chicken soup?"
"Put yellow sleeping pills in the chicken soup, and put laxatives in the hot pot base. The white ones will turn red when dyed, and you can't tell."
Monk Wu was in a hurry with the medicine bag in his hand.
By accident, a large packet of lethal laxative was poured into the chicken soup.
The whole person was holding the empty bag and looked at Chu Han with innocent eyes: "This will kill you after eating it..."
Chu Han glared at him: "How the hell did you get into the police academy back then and you couldn't do such a small thing? Laxatives are free? I bought them all out of my own pocket. Zhou Li's iron cock will definitely not reimburse me for it later."
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"Well, what I mean is that if there are so many, will they eat the dead, or will they fall down?"
"Pour it?" Chu Han's eyes widened angrily: "You're really not a householder and you don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive. How can you pour a pot of chicken soup that's full of color, flavor and flavor just as you say?"
"Take a spoon, stir and serve. The inspector wants to taste my cooking, but he hasn't had the chance yet."
"Hey..."
Monk Wu obeyed with a cold sweat on his face.
:Hahaha, God won’t reimburse you, look at how stingy you are.
: Ordinary people really can’t eat it, and they don’t dare to eat it.
: I wonder if a pot of chicken soup contains more than half a catty of laxative. After eating the chrysanthemums, you won’t be able to spit out the fragrance?
The viewers watching the live broadcast were shocked.
Chef Chu was busy for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around and saw that Monk Wu was still tinkering with the chicken soup, so he went over and kicked the person on the butt: "Guangungu, you are a piece of waste, what use do I need from you?"
Monk Wu was not angry and answered confidently: "If I were not useless, how could I show your evil deeds?"
"Ha!" Chu Hanhan snorted, picked up the chicken soup and walked towards the next room.
Big feet kicked the door open, and the twenty younger brothers who stayed to protect Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin himself sat neatly around the round table.
"Hey hey hey, here comes the chicken soup!"
Chu Han laughed and put the chicken soup on the table, picked up the spoon and took a sip in front of everyone.
"I've been sitting here for a long time and haven't had a chance to taste it. There's another dish in the kitchen. Make the chicken soup slowly and leave some for me, you know?"
The younger brothers nodded one after another.
Mr. Lin laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you are indispensable. Come on, let's eat!"
Chu Han smiled and turned around to go out, spit out the chicken soup in his mouth, and rinsed his mouth with water several times before giving up.
He turned to Monk Wu and said, "Send the remaining dish in and I'll contact the inspection team."
"OK."
As soon as Monk Wu left, Chu Han pinched his throat and dialed Feng Tianqi's number in a low voice.
"Xiao Fengzi, do you know who I am?"
"Oh, your inspection brigade is not doing anything at all. My people have attacked your inspection brigade twice, and I don't even dare to let go of one of them."
"I, Zhang Dahai, put my words here today. Release Brother Monkey immediately, or I will send someone to squat at your house tomorrow!"
On the other end of the phone, a group of old SWAT detectives looked at Feng Tianqi's cell phone and looked at each other in confusion.
"This...should be Chu Han's shriveled kid, right?" said the plump old detective.
The detective, whose face was half ruined, nodded: "It's okay. Zhang Dahai has sent word back that all the major events that happened in the past two days were staged by this little bastard."
"He's quite free. He plays Zhang Dahai and Lin Laoer. What does he want to do? Practice his acting skills and win the Best Actor Award?"
"Pfft."
Everyone laughed.
One of the strong men wearing glasses said: "Commander Feng said that if anyone calls him, the people on the road will do it to death, and the people on the road will curse him to death."
In a group of people, you look at me and I look at you.
Smiling obscenely: "Scold him!"
"Ahem!"
Chu Han waited for a long time, and finally there was a voice on the other end of the phone.
The fat detective coughed twice and said, "Chu Han, you big fool!"
As soon as I finished cursing, my phone was snatched away.
The man yelled into the phone: "You bastard, if you can, don't go back to the inspection brigade in this life, or I'll kill you!"
On the other end of the phone, Chu Han, who boasted that his acting skills were perfect, shrank his neck and broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
He knew that what he had done could not be hidden from Feng Tianqi and the inspection team, but he did not expect that the inspection team would discover it so quickly.
Without thinking, he hung up the phone. Just as Monk Wu was delivering the food, Chu Han said seriously: "The pharmacies in the city will be closed soon. You can drive to buy me two bottles of eye drops now."
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"What?" Monk Wu was confused.
Chu Han's eyes widened: "It's a tear-jerker. I've stirred up such a big thing and caused such a big thing. How can people believe that I'm a victim if I don't cry like a tear-jerker?"
"That's right." Monk Wu nodded immediately: "Then buy two more bottles. Let's go back to the inspection brigade and cry together. I'm good at pretending to be a grandson. I'll teach you two tricks later."
Snap!
Chu Han kicked the person in the butt: "I know you are good at it, so there is no need to emphasize it."
After watching Monk Wu go away, Chu Han straightened his clothes and entered the yard.
Seeing that the table was piled with chicken bones, the second master was taking a big gulp of the chicken soup.
Grinning shyly: "How is it? Is my skill good?"
"Well, that's great!"
The second master gave Chu Han a thumbs up: "Compared to a hotel chef!"
As he spoke, the conversation changed: "How's it going? Are you finishing the work already? Can you go back to the city tomorrow?"
"Can't go back."
The second master frowned: "Do we have to wait for another two days? Hey, okay."
"That's not what I meant."
Chu Han bowed to the second master: "I mean, I can't go back."
"What do you mean?" Er Ye's eyes turned cold.
Chu Han dug in his arms and took out Monk Wu's police card.
He smiled brightly: "Sorry, I'm a policeman."
"Lin Damu, I am arresting you for multiple crimes such as attacking national police officers, illegally possessing guns, suspected of murder, drug trafficking, etc."
"Let me tell you clearly that what awaits you will be the death penalty. The specific sentencing does not even need to be handed over to the court. During the crackdown, the inspection team can shoot people as long as they have enough evidence."
Mr. Lin was completely stunned.
A forced smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Are you a policeman? Are you kidding? Haha... How can you be a policeman with your character..."
"And I have a video of you killing Xiao Qiang. If I hand over the video, you will also be sentenced to death!"
Chu Han waved his hand: "Killing Xiao Qiang was done by the bastard Chu Han, what does it have to do with me?"
"What's the meaning?"
Chu Han smiled calmly: "I'm an undercover agent. If I say my name is Chu Han, I'll call him Chu Han, right?"
"I can be Chu Han, and you can also be Chu Han. Do you have Xiao Qiang's body? Do you have my fingerprints on Xiao Qiang's body? Also, how can you be sure that Xiao Qiang is dead? You saw the body I buried with your own eyes.