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Chapter 333: Boys must learn to protect themselves

(Sorry, there are only two of them today. It has been 50 days since it was put on the shelf and 500,000 have been updated. No matter whether it is a deposit or an outline, there is not a drop left. Today, I worked on the outline of the follow-up plot for a day... The last two chapters have also been deposited.

Released!)

Back at the West Kowloon Police Station, while Huang Chi-cheng was walking upstairs, someone was holding information and said: "All the information is here so far. The information about Yang Zhengxiang's smuggling is already on your desk."

"The forensics department's preliminary report will be available in two hours, and the autopsy report will be out in the evening."

"In three hours, there will be a meeting in the small conference room. Let me know if there is any further news." Huang Zhicheng picked up the report and said without looking at it.

Since the crime occurred at the Sovereign International Hotel, there were so many people at the scene that the matter could not be concealed. For the sake of its own reputation, the Sovereign Hotel did not do anything to hide it and let the public speculate. Instead, it cooperated with the matter openly.

The police report comes out.

"In the shooting incident at the Sovereign Hotel at noon today, the police have not expressed any opinions so far. There were seven victims at the scene, six of them died, and one person was seriously injured and sent to the hospital. The identity of the rescuer who sent him to the hospital is the Yang Group

The condition of the shareholder and financial director Zheng Zhenwen's injuries is currently unknown. According to insiders who do not want to be named, during the murder process, the party who was shot had almost no resistance. Everyone was fatally shot in the head. The murderer was extremely

Brutal, suspected to be a professional killer."

Looking at the report on TV, Huang Zhicheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He didn't even check that, but he just clicked on that and dumped all the information. What a fucking beast!!

Three hours later, small conference room.

The curtains were drawn, and there were slides on the wall. Huang Zhicheng stood at the front desk and talked, "The motive for committing the crime is very obvious. He hired a murderer and killed someone to silence him!"

"The deceased Zheng Zhenwen was a director of the Yang Group and was in charge of finance. He had previously contacted the police to report Yang Zhengxiang's smuggling case, so he directly 'invited' Yang Zhengxiang to come back after the meeting."

"As for the murderer, we don't have any witnesses so far. According to the time of reporting the crime and the coagulation of blood stains, the crime should have occurred around 12:30 noon. It is estimated that the murderer acted alone. Yun Xin, I'll leave the rest to you," he said.

After that, Huang Zhicheng walked away.

The fat man Wu Yunxin walked up to the stage and continued what he had just said: "After preliminary judgment by the forensic department, the suspect's feet are 27cm long, he is estimated to be 178cm tall, his stride is normal, he weighs 160 pounds, about 72.5 kilograms, he is male, and the murder weapon is a semi-automatic pistol with a 0.4 bullet.

, the belly of the bullet case is swollen, and it is obvious that additional ammunition has been added. It should have been modified by the murderer himself, and the ammunition is imported."

"Everyone should follow up on this and check which arms dismantlers sell this kind of bullets or this kind of ammunition." Huang Zhicheng interjected.

When Wu Yunxin saw Huang Zhicheng shut up, he continued: "The murderer did not leave any fingerprints. Zheng Zhenwen only had clothing fibers from the bodyguard's body. It can be seen that the murderer did not have physical contact with anyone. I'm done."

Huang Zhicheng turned on the light and stood in front of the stage and said loudly: "The Immigration Department has sent all the entry information. The murderer should have known through TV that Zheng Zhenwen was not dead. He should not have left until he completed his task. We issued a questionnaire

, all guests and hotel staff at the time of the crime must be investigated. The murderer has the habit of returning to the scene of the crime to check, so ask them if they meet anyone who is particularly concerned about the case."

"The only clue in Yang Zhengxiang's case is this killer, do you understand?"

"Yes sir!" everyone shouted in unison.



After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Peng Yixing came to the front desk of the Grand Hotel with a sunny smile on his face and said, "Miss, help me get a room."

The moment the young lady at the front desk raised her head, she was stunned on the spot. She had a clear understanding in her heart, I am in love!

"Ahem, miss, help me open a room." Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a long time, Peng Yixing had to knock on the table and said.

The two front desk clerks finally came to their senses and hurriedly picked up their books and started to register Peng Yixing.

"What's your name, sir?"

"Peng Yixing."

"Mr. Peng, how old are you?"

"Mr. Peng, which floor do you want to live on?"

"Mr. Peng, are you married?"

"Don't you need to watch when you write?" Peng Yixing's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing that the young lady just didn't move her pen, she stared at him and asked questions, so she had to remind her.

"Oh oh oh, look, look." After being reminded, the young lady lowered her head with a blush, and began to write and draw slowly. After writing a word, she looked up, and after writing a word, she looked up, but she couldn't write.

over……

If it weren't for... Peng Yixing gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Is it done?"

"It's done, it's done." When the young lady reached out to take the money, she grabbed Peng Yixing's hand hard, and Peng Yixing's face turned pale in fright.

"Shall I take you up?"

"No!" Peng Yixing firmly refused.

"You're welcome, I'll help you carry your things." The young lady came directly from the front desk.

"I'm not going up, I have to wait for someone here." Peng Yi walked to the side of the hall and sat down as if he was running away. But before his butt was warm, the lady at the front desk came over with a cup of coffee and gently put it down.

Peng Yixing: "..."

In just a few minutes, with hot coffee, milk, and newspapers and magazines in front of him, Peng Yixing couldn't help but sigh, is the service so good...



At the Sovereign Hotel, a group of uniformed policemen, led by A Jin of the Crime Squad, started investigating with questionnaires.

"Is there anything happening nearby around 12 noon today?" A soldier in military uniform grabbed a waiter and asked.

A uniformed policeman walked up to Peng Yixing in the hotel lobby. He was shocked by his handsomeness before he could speak. "Around 12 noon, did you notice anything happened?"

"No, I just moved in less than an hour ago. If you don't believe me, ask the front desk staff, I can't help you." Peng Yixing took the newspaper and said indifferently: "You Hong Kong police are really hardworking."

On the other side, in the police station, Huang Zhicheng squinted while eating a hamburger and said: "The murderer can kill seven professional security personnel in such a short period of time. He is definitely not an ordinary killer. He is familiar with the operating mechanism of the police, but he is not necessarily a murderer."

He is a former police officer, or has friends with the police. He should live alone and in a remote location, otherwise he would have been discovered early if he was practicing gun shooting. He has a large number of firearms hidden in his home. He is confident and arrogant, but he should not be a pervert."

"Isn't it perverted to be shot in the head?" a police officer asked with a grin.

"If you're a pervert, you'll fire at people like crazy until you beat the body to pieces!" Huang Zhicheng shook his head and said.

Yuan Haoyun: I feel like someone is calling me a pervert!?

"Sir Huang, we just received news from the hospital. One is good or the other is bad. Which one do you want to listen to first?" A female police officer came over and said with a smile.

"What's the good news?" Huang Zhicheng also smiled when he saw the other party.

"Zheng Zhenwen saved her life."

"Where's the bad news?"

"The function of the cerebral cortex is severely damaged."

Huang Zhicheng sighed.

The police officer who had just asked the question asked again: "What does this mean?"

"If you are ugly, you should study more." Huang Zhicheng glanced at the police officer, "You are in a vegetative state!"

The police officer was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Sir Huang is indeed very knowledgeable and talented."

Huang Zhicheng: "..."

I feel like you are scolding me, and you already have the evidence!

After glaring at the police officer, Huang Zhicheng put down the golden arch in his hand and said after a moment of silence: "Don't announce this news yet."

"Why?" the police officer asked again, a perfect compliment that was delayed by the police, and then suddenly realized, "If the murderer knew that he was not dead, he would definitely kill again. Oh, I understand, Sir Huang, are you ready?

Just wait and wait!”

Huang Zhicheng rolled his eyes, put himself into the role of the murderer, his expression became dazed, and he slowly said word by word: "If I were him, I would not take action right away, I would wait slowly until it is confirmed that it has failed.

.”

Huang Zhicheng looked very strange when he said this. He raised his brows, looked down, and shrugged his shoulders, "Money is not important..."

"Killing, killing can make me feel my own existence."

The conference room suddenly fell into an eerie silence...


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