Lao Weika immediately called a staff member who spoke Chinese to look at the certificate. The policeman couldn't help but glance at Lin Zichen in surprise, and then checked the authenticity of the certificate on the official website.
"Chief, this is actually a general of the Chinese military?" the policeman asked in surprise.
Old Vika was also shocked. Although they were the Australian police and had nothing to do with the Chinese military, if this matter was really resolved through diplomatic channels, it would be a very troublesome matter.
Perhaps, they will not be adversely affected by this matter, but once they take the diplomatic route, their workload will undoubtedly double, and they will also have to deal with the diplomatic department.
He rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, then said: "Mr. Lin, I am now organizing a police meeting to discuss this case. If it is determined that it has nothing to do with you, you can leave temporarily, but we must ensure that our Brent Town Police Department can contact you at any time.
Can you contact me?"
Hearing this, Lin Zichen smiled: "Of course, I'm very happy."
Considering Lin Zichen's identity and the fact that the case was relatively clear, Lao Weika decided to agree to Lin Zichen and the others staying in the same room. Now it seems that all the guns related to the murder do not have their fingerprints and DNA on them, and they are not afraid.
How many people have colluded to confess?
Later, Old Vika asked his men to gather them in a room, and at the same time organized a meeting with staff related to the case.
Seeing Lin Zichen, Lan Luoshi immediately held his hand: "Zichen, what did they ask you?"
Lin Zichen looked up at the camera in the room and immediately smiled: "Haha, let's not discuss the case for now. Just wait here with peace of mind. I think we can leave soon."
Chen Qihua said: "Ah? For such a big case, they will let us go? Even if it has nothing to do with us, they will probably stay and cooperate with the investigation, right? After all, there are eight lives."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen glanced at Chen Weilong, who immediately understood and said to Chen Qihua: "Dad, these are police matters. Let's stop guessing. Let's wait quietly for a while."
"Yes, Old Chen, Zichen will take care of it." After saying that, Lan Songxuan gently pressed Chen Qihua's hand. Chen Qihua seemed to understand something, and then nodded and smiled.
In the conference room, Old Vika looked at all the evidence and inspection reports and said: "Now we have found seven warheads, but there are eight dead. Desera, has the last warhead been found?"
The policeman named Desera shook his head: "We expanded the scope and searched several times, but still did not find the warhead."
Old Vika couldn't help but take a breath and said: "Looking at it now, although we can conclude that this shooting incident has nothing to do with the people in Prones Manor, there is an omission, which cannot be explained in a written report.
"
Desera frowned: "Sheriff, there is another possibility, that is because the power of the Desert Eagle pistol was too great. After piercing the head of the first man, it then killed the second man behind him.
."
"It is indeed possible, Desera, your idea is very good, but looking at the scene, can we draw this conclusion based on the positions of the several deceased people?"
"It should be possible. They are standing very close, so there is a possibility." Desera said.
"Okay, if we don't find anything again, we can only set this possibility in the report. Now I have to announce something to you, that is, one of the people involved in the Prones Manor this time is
He is a general of the Chinese military, so we must make a conclusion as soon as possible so that this general can leave our police station as soon as possible."
"Oh? A general? Sheriff, it seems that the background of Prones Manor is not simple. At least they can be regarded as friends of the Chinese military."
Old Vika nodded: "Yes, although this has nothing to do with our case, I think leaving this general in the police station will definitely increase our workload, so we should let them
Leave as soon as possible. As for going to court in the future, we can choose other witnesses to appear in court."
"That's right, let this general leave quickly. I haven't had a vacation for three months, and I don't want to be busy anymore because of this big shot."
Hearing this, Old Vika smiled and said, "Kaiwei, please write out the case report now. I'll call my superiors for instructions, and then we'll get off work."
"Yes, Sheriff."
An underground casino in urban Australia.
The noisy environment was smoky, filled with the smell of tobacco and some more pungent burning smells. The men were shouting and cursing around the gambling table, collecting money with laughter when they won, and swearing angrily on the street when they lost.
There are also some people hiding in the corridor leading to the bathroom and smoking heavily, but their smoking expressions are extremely exaggerated. They even make trembling sounds when they close their eyes and take a deep breath. They are obviously smoking something more exciting than tobacco.
Guo Mingyi and two bodyguards walked to the door of a room deep in the casino, and two tall black men stopped them.
"I am Guo Mingyi from Hongsun Vineyard. I came to talk to Barrow about something and made an appointment."
The black man spoke a few words into the intercom, then stretched out his hand and said: "Please, sir, Mr. Barrow is waiting for you inside, but your bodyguard can't get in."
The two bodyguards glanced at Guo Mingyi, who nodded: "Wait for me here."
When I walked into the room, the door was immediately closed. The room was similar to the outside, it was also smoky, but not as noisy. Several men and women in colorful clothes were talking and laughing inside.
In front of the big desk, there sat a very strong man, about thirty years old, wearing a floral shirt, unbuttoned to his chest, revealing the tattoos on his chest muscles and a thick gold chain.
The man has golden curly hair, a sad stubble, and deep eyes lying in the eye sockets. He has a typical Western appearance.
"Barro, something happened to my son. Is he the one borrowing from you?" Guo Mingyi completely ignored the young people around him and walked directly to Barro's desk and said.
Barrow was currently making out with the mixed-race beauty sitting on his lap. He ignored Guo Mingyi's words and continued to kiss the beauty's neck: "Oh, sweetheart, your skin is so smooth."
The beauty wrinkled her nose, smiled, and kissed Barrow on the mouth: "Dear, do you and your wife say the same?"
"Don't be ridiculous, God testifies that you are my true love." Barrow said, kissing the beautiful woman.
Guo Mingyi was very anxious. After all, his son died in Prones Manor. Now he had to find out whether it was Guo Qiang who was killed by Barrow's people. If not, he would fight to the death with the Lan family.
"Barrow, you idiot, what are you doing? I'm asking you questions!" Guo Mingyi shoveled the pile of papers on Barrow's desk to the ground and shouted.
As soon as he shouted, the room suddenly became quiet, and all eyes turned to him, all of them looking evil and uncomfortable.
Seeing several young men around him glaring at him and approaching step by step, Guo Mingyi also panicked. After all, he was anxious because his son was killed, but now that he was surrounded by so many people, he was inevitably nervous.
Barrow, who was behind the crowd, patted the beautiful woman in front of her on the butt. The beautiful woman stood up with a disappointed look on her face: "Asshole, this is so disappointing."
Barrow looked at Guo Mingyi with a cold gaze, which made Guo Mingyi's heart pound: "Barrow, I want to tell you..."
"That's enough, Guo. Just because I agree to see you doesn't mean you can disturb my life. I don't care what you want to say. Get out of here now!" Barrow said coldly.
"You..." Guo Mingyi was stunned. Although he has some influence in Australia, it is partly because he has some friendship with Barrow. It is precisely because of this that Guo Qiang asked Barrow to borrow someone to go to Prones Manor. Now Barrow
Luo turned his face and made him speechless.
"Barro, listen to me, this matter is urgent. Did you lend someone to my son?"
Barrow lit a cigarette, and the smoke ring he blew out was very inconspicuous. After all, the room was already filled with smoke.
"Yes, he gave me three thousand Australian dollars."
"Dead, all dead," Guo Mingyi was almost trembling as he spoke, "The police said there was a gunfight between them. Barrow, was this your instigation?"
Hearing this, Barrow was stunned, stood up and walked out of the desk with his eyes wide open, and punched Guo Mingyi when he came up.
Boom!
Barrow was over 1.8 meters tall and had strong muscles. This punch directly knocked Guo Mingyi back a few steps and hit the wall.
"Asshole, my people are dead? Idiot, what did they do?"
Guo Mingyi covered his mouth and stood up: "Why did your people shoot?"
"Shut up, trash, my people wouldn't be so stupid, where have they gone?" Barrow grabbed Guo Mingyi's collar and shouted.
"Prones is the territory of Prones Manor and Lan's Winery, but... they are still at the police station." Guo Mingyi said with a look of horror.
"Liquor industry? Huh, a few winemakers actually beat my people to death?" As he said that, Barrow picked up Guo Mingyi as easily as he could lift a chicken, and punched Guo Mingyi in anger, and Guo Mingyi passed out directly.
On the ground, there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Where is that manor?" Barrow asked, seemingly ignoring Guo Mingyi who fell to the ground.
The beautiful woman in his arms previously leaned against the wall, clasped her hands on her chest, and squeezed a fleshy slit out of the collar of her vest: "You are in Brent Town, not far from my home. Do you need me to lead the way?"
Barrow stepped forward and raised the beauty's chin and smiled: "If this is best, I can deal with you on the way."
The beauty smiled and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
Then, Barrow took a few people close to him, loaded Guo Mingyi into the car, and drove straight to Prones Manor.
At this time, the Brent Town Police Station was off duty, and Lin Zichen and others were allowed to leave the police station temporarily and rushed back to Prones Manor by car.
As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the manor, several people saw several convertible jeeps parked inside. Lan Songxuan frowned: "Those people look like gangsters. It seems that Guo Mingyi has come to take revenge."
The corner of Lin Zichen's mouth raised slightly: "I hope no one calls the police this time. Fortunately, they are here, otherwise I would really be worried about leaving Australia."