Lin Zichen looked out through the window on the door of the interrogation room. A man about fifty years old was walking inside, followed by two strong men who should be bodyguards. Several policemen were blocking him.
But it obviously has no effect.
The man was very fat, almost the same as Sheriff Vika, but he was less than 1.7 meters tall. As he walked, the fat all over his body trembled.
He looks similar to several Indians. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick lips, dark skin, and a slicked back hair. He is a typical Indian rich man...
Hearing the sound coming from outside, Chief Vicar couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead: "It seems that we have encountered some trouble."
With that said, he turned around and opened the door and walked out, while Lin Zichen remained calm. When he saw Sheriff Vika walking out, he leaned firmly on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.
Sheriff Vika walked out of the interrogation room, met the man, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Guo. I'm sorry for what happened today."
This Mr. Guo is Guo Mingyi, the owner of Red Sun Vineyard, and the father of Guo Qiang. He is also a businessman who came to Australia from China to develop. However, he came much earlier than Chen Qihua and Lan Songxuan. In addition, he obtained Australian citizenship.
He said he has become a true Australian.
Because his business is very large and he has some dealings with local underground forces, many people in the police station still know him. This kind of rich and powerful people will always become the most difficult group of people to deal with in the eyes of the local government.
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"Regret? Old Vika, my son died in your jurisdiction, you are sorry to me? What does your Brent Town Police Department do for a living?" Guo Mingyi asked.
Sheriff Vika shook his head: "Mr. Guo, I'm sorry, but the area in Brent Town is like this. It's at least half an hour's drive from the police station to the crime scene within the jurisdiction."
"Humph, you are actually talking to me about the difficulties of being a guest? That is a matter for your police. I am a legal taxpayer in Australia. All I want is service." As he said that, Guo Mingyi looked around and asked, "Where is the murderer? I
I want them all to pay with their lives!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Guo, there is no death penalty in Australian law, but the court will definitely give you a fair verdict. If the suspect is guilty, he will definitely be punished with imprisonment."
Guo Mingyi glanced at him, obviously not interested in these perfunctory words. In the Chinese circle, he was famous as a doting son. Now that his son was killed, he had already been extremely angry. Now he only had one idea, and that was to be cruel.
The beast pays for his life.
Soon, Guo Mingyi's eyes were fixed on the interrogation room: "Were you in the interrogation room just now? Hum, the murderer must be there!"
After saying that, Guo Mingyi rushed to the interrogation room. Sheriff Vika stepped forward and took his arm, saying: "Mr. Guo, you can't go in. I hope you won't hinder our handling of the case."
"Am I obstructing the handling of the case? Old Vika, my son died in your jurisdiction. Now you don't lock up the bad guys, why are you still asking questions here? You are delaying the handling of the case, and I will file a complaint against you!" Guo Mingyi shouted angrily, losing
His son's pain had already made him lose his mind, and he didn't even care that he was in the police station now.
"Dear Mr. Guo, it is your right to complain to our police station, but you should know that this time it was your son who entered the Prones Manor with a gun. Now all the evidence has been sent for testing, including fingerprints and DNA.
Appraisal, everything has to wait for the results to come out before a conclusion can be made, not to mention that the final result has to be decided by the local court." Sheriff Vika said.
Hearing this, Guo Mingyi was stunned, as if he remembered something, he frowned slightly and snorted coldly.
"Prones Manor? That's... the Lan family's wine business. Huh, I've known for a long time that you had contacted Joseph Vineyard. I didn't expect that you abandoned the cooperation and actually killed my son..."
Guo Mingyi immediately understood that although Guo Qiang was a playboy, he also took over some business in the family business. It must be because the Lan family planned to change partners to settle accounts with the Lan family. Unexpectedly, he was shot by them and died.
Prones Estate!
Damn it... Lan family, I want all of you to pay with your lives!
Thinking of this, he suddenly pushed open the door of the interrogation room, but Sheriff Vika did not react and could only follow closely behind.
Looking at Lin Zichen, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes slightly narrowed and looking like he was enjoying himself, Guo Mingyi was stunned. It seemed that he had never seen this young man before. Could he be the scapegoat found by the Lan family?
This kind of thing is often seen in large families. For example, if you commit some crime and then find someone to talk back to you, thereby exempting family members from taking responsibility, of course, high compensation will also be given to the family members of the offender.
"Boy, are you... from Prones Manor?" Guo Mingyi still said in English. After all, he was not sure that the young man with Asian appearance in front of him was from China.
Lin Zichen opened his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him. He had already sensed the previous conversation outside, and of course he knew Guo Mingyi's identity.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Lin Zichen said calmly in Chinese.
Seeing Lin Zichen's arrogant look, Guo Mingyi became furious and shouted in Chinese dialect: "Where is Lan Songxuan? Where are you hiding? Let you, a little bastard, take the blame!"
"Take the blame? Why take the blame?"
"Nonsense, the Lan family killed my son Guo Qiang, and now you are blamed. Do I believe it?" Guo Qiang said.
Lin Zichen shrugged: "So that's it, Mr. Guo, then you are wrong. Mr. Ling has contacts with the local underground forces. After entering the Prones Manor, the two groups shot each other and ended up dead together."
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"Boy, are you crazy? Those people were brought here by my son, how could they kill him? Huh, but this matter will never be settled like this. Even if you are sentenced to imprisonment, I will definitely kill the Lan family.
Otherwise, my life in Australia will be in vain!" Guo Mingyi became more and more angry as he spoke, so much so that he gasped and stared at Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen shook his head and ignored it. In fact, for a person like Guo Mingyi, he didn't deserve to waste any time. He simply continued to close his eyes and rest.
At this time, a policeman came in and said: "Chief, the test results have come out. There were eight people who rushed into Prones to commit the murder. Eight pistols were also found at the scene. After fingerprint extraction and DNA comparison,
There are no traces of the people from Prones Manor, which means they have not touched these eight guns."
"What? Huh, are you kidding me? Are all your appraisal departments useless? Do you mean my son committed suicide?" Guo Mingyi was so angry. Obviously, he was not convinced by the conclusion given by the police.
Old Vika thought for a moment and said, "Dick, are there any other guns involved?"
The policeman named Dick shook his head and said: "No, we did not find any extra guns at the scene. The bullets in the deceased's body came from two Colt pistols and a Desert Eagle pistol. The bullets on these three guns
Fingerprints and DNA came from the deceased Guo Qiang, Tom Horton and Ward Kaiwei, but the strange thing is that one of them had a hole in the forehead, but we did not find a warhead."
Hearing this, Old Vika nodded and turned to look at Guo Mingyi: "Mr. Guo, I hope you understand that the bullets in the eight deceased's bodies all came from the pistols they held. In this way, it must be one of them."
There was a shooting, and no one from Prones Estate joined the fight."
Guo Mingyi was stunned. The facts were in front of him. This was indeed the case. However, he did not believe that Guo Qiang was killed by the people he brought. This statement was too ridiculous.
"No, then why is there a person without bullets in his body?" Guo Mingyi looked at Chief Vicar and said, he still seemed not to believe the police's judgment.
"Sir, I can only say that I'm sorry. There have been cases like this in the past. Because the power of the pistol was too great, the bullet penetrated the human body. The bullet was very small and even difficult to find, but we cannot deny that it was a bullet hole." Old Vika explained.
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Lin Zichen was too lazy to listen to the argument between them anymore. He stood up and said, "Chief Vika, can we leave now?"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I don't think it's possible yet. We have only made a preliminary judgment now and have not yet determined that this matter has nothing to do with you, so... I'm afraid you will have to continue to stay in the police station."
Hearing this, Guo Mingyi was stunned: "You? Huh, is Lan Songxuan here too? Where is he? I want to see him immediately and let him give me an explanation!"
Lin Zichen ignored Guo Mingyi's words, turned to old Vika and said: "Chief Vika, I want to talk to you alone, is it okay?"
Old Vika thought for a while: "Okay, Mr. Lin, come with me."
Guo Mingyi was so angry that the two people walked out of the interrogation room in front of him, completely treating him as if he didn't exist. The bodyguard beside him said: "Boss, I think we should go back first. After all, this is a police station, and we can't do anything."
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Guo Mingyi nodded and said: "Okay, but this matter will never be settled like this. I don't care if my son was shot and killed by the Lan family. In short, I will settle this debt on his head, Lan Songxuan."
superior!"
Simply, Guo Mingyi walked out of the police station, got directly into a black car, and said: "Lauren, go to Barrow's Casino, I want to see him!"
"Yes, boss." The yellow-haired man named Lauren responded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out of the police station.
In Old Vika's office in the police station, Lin Zichen sat at the table and said: "Officer Vika, I will take the flight back to China tomorrow. I don't want to delay my flight, so I have to leave."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I think you must be very anxious about something, but now a murder has occurred here. I hope you can cooperate with the police."
Lin Zichen smiled, stood up and leaned forward, lying on old Vika's desk: "Chief Vika, I don't think we need to resolve this matter through diplomatic channels, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Old Vika was startled: "Haha, young man, do you think China will take diplomatic channels for you?"
As Old Vika was talking, Lin Zichen had already taken out an ID and put it on the table. He smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it will be possible?"
Looking at the IDs on the table, Old Vika was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand Chinese, it was obvious that Lin Zichen in the ID photo was wearing a military uniform!