Chapter 252
Regarding the fact that Li Wenbin's wife is a heroine, after Lin Jiajun found out, he kept thinking, does Li Wenbin know?
In the end, I came to a conclusion that Li Wenbin probably knew about it.

Husband and wife get along day and night, as smart as Li Wenbin, who started from the front line, if he can't find any clues, he might as well die. The more he pretends to be ignorant, the more he shows that the more he knows .

But with Dongdong's behavior, it was obvious that Li Wenbin didn't know... This issue was discussed in depth, and it might involve their husband and wife's way of getting along. This was not something Lin Jiajun wanted to get involved in, but anyway, as a police officer, The members of the team, and the subordinate in front of Li Wenbin, Lin Jiajun felt that it was necessary to moderately communicate with each other, otherwise it would be difficult to investigate this matter.

"Don't worry about interrogating him yet, I want to call Li Sir." Lin Jiajun said.

Chen Qi interjected: "That's right, she works hard outside, of course she has to let her man know, Dongdong, you are just stupid..."

"Shut up." Dongdong frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't want to break this matter with my husband, nor do I want to use my identity as the wife of Deputy Commissioner Li Wenbin, Anita Mui, of the Hong Kong Island Police Department. Appear."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Jiajun rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes. It's the eldest sister. You don't need to tell yourself your name. I know it.

Really are……

So he went outside and called Li Wenbin, saying that he had successfully caught the weirdo with long braids, but he had done it with the help of a female catcher and a female flyer.

Sure enough, after hearing the news later, Li Wenbin's reaction was obviously greater than that of catching the weirdo with dreadlocks. After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he did not mention anything about the case or the weirdo with dreadlocks. Instead, he said in a deep voice. , Arjun, please take care of those brave people in the world.

"Li Sir, I don't understand what you're talking about. Those who are brave enough to see justice, are you talking about He Liansheng's left hand?" Lin Jiajun asked with a smile.

"Ah Jun, as a human being, you should be kind." Li Wenbin said.

"OK, honesty, I understand. But, you also know about this matter, maybe a major earthquake in Hong Kong will become a major event in the world, and if it really becomes popular with bayonets, I will be alone with a gun One life is uncertain, the police have hundreds of thousands of guns, and they will make a noise at that time." Lin Jiajun put away his smile and said seriously.

By now, it has become very clear that the secret competition between the two powers on Hong Kong Island has gradually heated up. Everyone is vying for the actual control of Hong Kong Island in the future. As for the so-called Governor of Hong Kong, he will return to China as soon as the time comes. , is just an empty shelf, and will not excessively intervene in the struggle between the two groups.

Maybe, he also hoped that the more chaos the better.

"Sir Li asked us to pay attention to safety." After hanging up the phone, Lin Jiajun shrugged and smiled.

"Humph, who wouldn't say cheap things? Men like to do these cheap things and make women happy with their words. So, I will never marry in my life." Chen Qi said.

Dongdong didn't hate Chen Qi this time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his cold mouth.

The ensuing interrogation process was lackluster, not to say that two beautiful girls and a brave and resourceful policeman can make the harsh interrogation gentle and poetic. All the extortion of confessions in the world is a routine. Under such circumstances, there is only mental torture plus physical torture.

The long-braided monster's feeling of pain, as Xu Xi said before, has been weakened a lot. Dongdong's various grabbing hands, muscle-splitting hands, golden snake silk-wrapping hands, milk-grabbing dragon claw hands, all kinds of torture After using a lot, even Lin Jiajun couldn't stand it anymore, and the weirdo still didn't say anything.

"This guy may have some intellectual problems, like a child who is only a few years old. Is it useful to ask?" Chen Qi frowned and said.

Dongdong grabbed an old blanket casually, wiped the blood from his hands, and said, "Low intelligence doesn't mean that you can't even remember your own home. Since the other party dared to let him out, it means he must have a way." I can go back, I know the way back.”

After finishing speaking, he threw the blanket aside, looked at Lin Jiajun, and stretched out two slender fingers: "Do you have any cigarettes, rest for a while, and ask him again."

Chen Qi casually took out a box of cigarillos, handed over one, and was about to light it, but after Dongdong took it, he said: "Go out and say, this place is full of grass, don't catch fire."

"You've had a lot of things since you were a kid, damn." Chen Qi muttered and followed him out. Lin Jiajun also looked at the half-dead long-braided weirdo on the ground and followed him out of the container.

Outside the container, a gust of night wind blew over, blowing away the faint smell of blood on several people.

"Sister, your grappling skills just now were superb, can you give them to me?" Lin Jiajun lit a red cigarette of his own and asked Dongdong who held the cigar in his hand but did not light it.

"Gripping is a skill. Women are inherently weak. With the same amount of training, they must not be as good as men. That's why they learn grappling. However, grappling also needs to be close, and even to show flaws. It is very risky. You are a man. Learn such skills It’s not bad, it’s better to learn serious Kung Fu boxing. As for arresting people, the police’s methods are enough.”

Dongdong said calmly: "If you want to learn concealed weapons, I can teach you. But I think your marksmanship is much better than concealed weapons."

"That's right, I've already said it. What era is this? You need to use a gun." Chen Qi patted Lin Jiajun on the shoulder, and said carelessly: "When we are free, let's discuss how to shoot together." Pistol skills!”

"Speaking of handjobs, I have a powerful person who I can introduce you to. He likes handjobs the most. He can be left-handed, right-handed, or two-handed."

After Lin Jiajun finished speaking casually, he deliberately looked ahead and said, "If he escapes but we can't catch up, will the show be a little fake?"

"What?" Chen Qi was taken aback.

But Dongdong raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"I don't know grappling hands, but I understand the human body. You broke his hand a few times ago, but reattached his leg bones. You asked us to come out to smoke, but you didn't smoke yourself. It was clear that you were releasing fish. This method is used by the police every day." Lin Jiajun said.

"Hey, are you going to let him go, and then we go follow?" Chen Qi understood, and asked in a low voice.

"A child, if he is bullied outside, he will definitely run away home. I hope he can escape faster." Dongdong said.

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a very slight rustling movement from behind. If it weren't for the attention of several people, they were actually in the container behind them. At this time, there was wind outside, so I couldn't hear it at all.

About half a minute later, when I turned around again, there was no one in the container.

"Follow the smell of blood and blood stains!" Dongdong sniffled lightly, the attack was heavy just now, not without a reason, and it's not because of her brutal nature.

(End of this chapter)

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