Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 5

Time: 09:30 p.m.

Return to West Kowloon Police Headquarters,

Today's shootout in the shopping mall was too noisy, causing a lot of panic. In the end, even the media rushed to the scene, which directly caused the high-level attention of the police force.

Especially when there was an inner ghost, the entire West Kowloon headquarters felt very embarrassed. After Zhu Mei'e came out of the office of Assistant Director Mai Qijun, the boss of West Kowloon, her face was as ugly as eating shit. Except for Lin Jiajun, she could barely squeeze With a smile, no one is pleasing to the eye.

It was not easy for Lin Jiajun and Fei Bo, they reported and recorded the whole matter in detail, and they were busy for several hours.

Fei Bo's stomach growled with hunger. He grabbed half a box of egg tarts from the anti-gangster group next door and stuffed a piece into his mouth.
"Ajun, I'm lucky to have you today. Otherwise, not only Miss Yang's life would be lost, but the face of the entire West Kowloon would be lost! Aqiang is so stubborn that he rushes to the street, forget it, don't talk about him, just eat something..."

With that said, he handed the rest to Lin Jiajun, took a big drink of water, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said:
"But having said that, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good. You are indeed the light of the second-generation police force trained by me. Work hard. Sooner or later, you will surpass Jackie Chan!"

"Uncle Bo, can you stop bragging! Brother Jun is the leading actor today, and he has surpassed Jackie Chan, okay?"

Billyboy was very courageous, and he was not frightened at all by the whole thing, but was very excited.
Since coming to the police station, he has been following Lin Jiajun like a follower, his eyes are full of admiration, as if he is looking at an idol.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Yang Qian'er hung up the phone to report her boyfriend's safety, and came over to ask.

"It's nothing, Miss Yang, you were shocked today, are you okay?" Fei Bo said.

Yang Qian'er stroked Liu Hai and said calmly: "I was really scared at first, but I didn't expect you guys to be so brave."

Turning his head, he said to Lin Jiajun seriously: "Officer Lin, I misunderstood you before, and now I formally apologize to you. I wonder if you can forgive me?"

After speaking, stretched out a slender hand.

Lin Jiajun didn't take her hand immediately, but gave her a cold and handsome look.

Looking at Lin Jiajun's expression, the smile on Yang Qian'er's face stiffened obviously, and she also began to feel unhappy.

From childhood to adulthood, everyone saw her eyes, either doting or admiring, especially young men, no one had ever shown a dirty face when she took the initiative to show affection!
But thinking of everything that happened during the day today, she tried her best to suppress her anger, and said in the most sincere tone she felt: "Officer Lin, I know what I did wrong today, please forgive me."

After speaking, he handed the hand that was hanging in the air forward a little more.

"Miss Yang, it's the duty of the police to protect you. You don't need to thank me. But I hope that in the next six days, you can obey our arrangement and don't go out again."

After Lin Jiajun finished speaking, he ignored her, grabbed the jacket on the table, put it on casually, looked at his watch, and said to Fei Bo: "Brother Bo, let the guys below prepare the car, let's go back to the villa."

"Hey, I apologize, you don't need such an attitude! I know I was wrong, what else do you want me to do?"

Yang Qian'er's eldest lady finally couldn't hold back her temper. She stomped her feet and said angrily and aggrieved, "I didn't know there would be a killer in the mall. I'm a woman. I want to buy clothes. Is there something wrong?"

Fei Bo smoothed things over: "Ms. Yang, forget it, let it pass. Don't say so much. We will just cooperate well in the next few days."

"How can we cooperate with him when he looks like this?"

Yang Qian'er was so angry that she almost burst into tears. It turned out that she thought she and Lin Jiajun had experienced life and death together during the day, and they were already friends. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't take her seriously at all, but looked disgusted.

Seeing Lin Jiajun completely ignoring his back, the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged,

"What do you want from me?"

"Can't people make mistakes?"

"Even criminals have a chance to reform themselves?"

"I have never spoken so sincerely to someone..."

"Shut up!" Lin Jiajun was finally annoyed by her words, he turned his head suddenly, grabbed her wrist, and said, "You want to apologize, don't you? Okay, come with me."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Yang Qian'er was willing or not, she grabbed her and strode out.

"Hey, where are you taking me?! Let go, let go, you're hurting me! Hey, hey, hey, if you don't let me go, I'll sue you for molestation! You're a pervert! You're molesting me! The police are molesting me!"

No matter how she called, Lin Jiajun didn't say a word, he dragged her into the elevator, and silently pressed the second floor.

The elevator descends slowly and stops steadily,
As soon as the door was opened, a gloomy smell rushed over.

Yang Qian'er shuddered and cautiously stretched out her head to look around: "This... what kind of place is this?"

"The morgue." Lin Jiajun said coldly.

After a while,

Terrifying screams of women sounded in the underground morgue of the West Kowloon headquarters. Under the strange eyes of the forensic doctor, Lin Jiajun dragged a screaming beautiful woman who was lying on the ground and refused to leave, and entered the cold morgue. , and then locked the door with a backhand click.

Seeing those cold iron cabinets, Yang Qian'er was so frightened that she trembled all over and asked tremblingly, "Hey, what did you bring me here for?"

"Don't you want to apologize? Let me introduce you to a few people first."

Lin Jiajun took the notebook, pointed to the mortuary cabinets one by one and introduced:

"Cabinet 11 is a shopping mall security guard. He is 42 years old and has worked hard for 15 years. He just saved enough down payment and bought an 80-square-foot house."

"Cabinet 12 is a woman. I don't know how old she is, but I saw her daughter, who is about the same age as Billyboy."

"Cabinet 13 is an employee of the gold cabinet in the mall, just married."

"These three people were shot and died in the mall today. If you can be more obedient, they should still be alive. By the way, do you want to see their faces?"

"I……"

Yang Qian'er was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and the expression on her face was beyond description.
The eye sockets started to turn red again.

"Don't cry in a hurry, there is something else to introduce to you."

Lin Jiajun continued coldly,

"Cabinet No. 8, one of the witnesses in this case, was electrocuted to death in the bathtub of his home."

"Cabinet No. 9, the second witness in this case, was burned alive by gasoline."

"The remaining two witnesses have been transported away. One was crushed by a truck, and the other fell into the water after slipping and was soaked into a big lump."

"There are still some corpses related to this case, which cannot fit in. They are in the hospital. I won't take you to see them today."

Speaking of this, Lin Jiajun finally put down the file in his hand, turned his head, looked at Yang Qianer, and said seriously: "The killers this time are all big circles and inhumane. Miss Yang, you are a very beautiful woman. In their hands, you may not die immediately, but I can guarantee you that you will definitely die more miserably than the other four witnesses."

"Don't say it, don't say it, I beg you, don't say it!" Yang Qian'er covered her ears and shook her head vigorously.

With a click, the flame of the zippo ignited, bringing a little light and warmth to the cold morgue,
Lin Jiajun lit a red million, took a deep breath,
A calm and indifferent voice sounded in the morgue again.

"Hong Kong Island is a place of freedom. You have a rich boyfriend who is very energetic. If you insist on being willful and going out to have fun, I can't stop you, but I will try my best to protect you because I am a policeman. , even if you die, it is still your duty.

These people are different. They are not as beautiful as you, nor do they have much money. They are just ordinary and inconspicuous people, but they have no obligation to die because of your willfulness.

I don't need your apology, I just hope that before you will be willful next time, think about the corpses you saw today, the lives of ordinary people are also their lives. "

Yang Qian'er trembled all over, hugged her head, leaned against the cold wall, and squatted down little by little.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

Tears finally gushed out, repeating the same three words over and over again.

"You can say enough of these three words here today. I don't want to hear them again when I leave this door." Lin Jiajun said.

……

……

It was almost midnight, and a group of people returned to the Banshan Villa.

He was accompanied by a police car with five military uniforms on it.

The shootout in the shopping mall attracted the attention of the top brass of the police force. Coupled with the 'energy' of Yang Qianer's boyfriend, the police decided to send more police forces to assist Fei Bo and Lin Jiajun.

"Hello, Brother Bo, Brother Jun."

The bearded Azu stood up from the sofa and shook the monitor control device in his hand: "It's all installed, you left in such a hurry, I didn't even have time to tell you how to use it, and I've been waiting for you to come back. "

"I can't learn high technology, Ah Jun, look, I'll sleep for a while, and call me in the middle of the night." Fei Bo yawned, and sat down on the sofa, the whole sofa sank into a big hole.

"En." Lin Jiajun took the device from Azu, and listened to Azu's explanation.

On the way back, Yang Qian'er kept a dark face and said nothing, standing on the side at this time seemed a bit redundant,

Seeing that Lin Jiajun seemed to regard her as air, Yang Qian'er hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, and said obediently: "Brother Jun, you have worked hard all day and you haven't eaten, right? I'll give you...you to eat."

After saying that, for fear of being rejected, he quickly turned around and hurried towards the kitchen.

Fei Bo's sleepy eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Yang Qian'er who was already frantically lighting the fire and boiling water in the kitchen, and then turned to look at Lin Jiajun, with a look on his face, he said inconceivably:

"Wow, the tigress has turned into a little she-cat. Arjun, have you bowed her head?"

"Uncle Bo, beauties love heroes, don't you understand?"

Billy boy said in a big kid beside him: "Brother Jun is handsome, mighty, and cool. He even scolds people with super style. Also, aunt is a teacher, and he is not as good at teaching people. If I were a girl , must like him."

(End of this chapter)