Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 537 Confused! Surprised!

Gao Jin has been working in London for almost half a year, during which time he suffered a lot of grievances and dangers...

How could he let the other party go so easily?

To put it bluntly, Mr. Gao is also a fisherman, but he fishes more gracefully, and beating people is also polite.

Dragon Five!

If Chen Xian doesn't tell the truth...

Please take his legs off.

Mr. Xiao Gao put away the Big Brother antenna in his hand, turned around and went back to the window, lowered his head and took out a box of hairspray, and slowly wiped it across the back of his head.

Mr. Xiao Gao can maintain his demeanor. It is very important to bring hair gel with him, and often find time to refill it.

Common language: the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up.

The God of Gamblers idol burden is very heavy.

I saw more than a dozen horse boys in suits holding iron bars, standing next to the houses, and firmly surrounded the bungalows.

Long Wu nodded, picked up a shovel next to him, strode towards the tongue on the ground, supported the shovel with both hands, and stood condescendingly in front of the tongue.

Clang!

Mr. Chen, I will give you ten seconds at the end.

Otherwise, Mr. Xiao Gao is patient, and the boss behind me is not patient!

Long Wu's expression remained unchanged, and a murderous aura rushed out.

He was a special soldier and experienced the baptism of the Vietnam War. In his flat tone, he has always used vicious and brave methods.

Tell me!

Miss Ruan is...

Mr. Chen moved his buttocks and backed away again and again, his tone was tense and frightened.

He was in the shadow of Long Wu, and he had already lost the sense of resistance.

At this time, after Gao Jin finished applying the hairspray, he suddenly turned around, with a smile on his lips.

It seems that there is still a clue to the matter. On Hong Kong Island, Zhuang Shikai put down the phone and thought thoughtfully.

That's right. Xiao Gao has been following up on this matter in London. I can deduce the plot based on the information from my previous life. Whether I can deduce the real promise is a question mark.

But he personally participated in the incident, and the clues and news he caught are undoubtedly the closest to the truth.

Since it only takes four hours, I'll wait for him for four hours! Zhuang Shikai smiled heartily, opened the document while sitting in his seat, picked up a pen, and began to interrogate and approve some official documents.

It should take some time before Ruan Wen from Hong Kong Island arrives at the police station. Mr. Zhuang has a lot of business on hand, so it is impossible for him to wait in the interrogation room like ordinary police officers...

He naturally used all available time to give instructions to other official duties in hand.

And with Mr. Zhuang's current status, he would rarely participate in front-line operations, collect clues and play decryption games everywhere.

Unless this action involves political factors!

Although the case of the painter group has certain political uses, it is only a part of the task, and it is not worthy of Sir Zhuang to do it himself...

Therefore, Zhuang sir's most important source of judgment is the plot clues he knew in his previous life...

There's nothing wrong with that!

But movies are actually divided into many types, including action, crime, daily life, suspense, etc... Most of the types of clues are clear enough to directly judge the murderer, including action, crime, daily life, etc...

When he was young, Sir Zhuang relied on his clear prophet advantage to fight against crimes, and solved many cases. There was only one case that could not take advantage of the prophet advantage.

That's the suspense kind of case.

If you rely too much on the advantages of the prophet in such cases, you will easily fall into the trap of thinking and be deceived by the designed routine.

Because this kind of case is naturally full of fog when giving information, even the ending is open, or the story is not really clarified.

Hehe, although Wu Shuang belongs to the crime genre, it undoubtedly has a suspenseful background, everything is complicated and confusing, shrouded in a fog.

Mr. Zhuang knew the way inside, reminded himself all the time, and then sent his men to do things.

And now he has a strong army and horses, each with its own characteristics, all of them are able to stand on their own and have outstanding abilities.

Not only in the police force, but also outside the police force.

What kind of chemical reaction will Gao Jin have when he bumps into a painter?

Zhuang Shikai believed in Gao Jin's ability, so he handled the case with ease, and spent his official business time waiting for the chemical answer.

Da da da.

Half an hour later, Yazi raised his arm and tapped on the door with his knuckles.

Please come in.

Zhuang Shikai lowered his head and replied.

Yazi pushed open the glass door, stood at the door of the office, and said aloud, Sir Zhuang, Miss Ruan has arrived at the headquarters.

Change to a larger office and arrange for him to meet with Li Wen. This time I will personally participate in the interrogation. Zhuang Shikai closed the document, put down the pen, raised his head and confessed: Notice the martial law in the headquarters, and be careful.

When Zhuang Shikai was signing the folder just now, he was browsing the information and thinking secretly.

He smelled a dangerous breath.

You must defend first!

Yes! Sir! Yazi looked surprised, but replied immediately.

She couldn't figure out why the entire region was under martial law to interrogate a criminal, and the artist Ruan Wen was not invited, but a time bomb?

The chief has orders.

Just do it!

Yeah. Zhuang Shikai stood up with his desk propped up, da da da, and walked out of the office lightly.

He walked along the corridor to the stairs, passed two flights of stairs, and arrived at the interrogation room on the third floor.

Since the floors are relatively close, there is no need to take the elevator.

Yazi went directly to the Criminal Headquarters to issue the martial law order ordered by the chief. After Zhou Huabiao received the order, he immediately organized the headquarters to implement martial law.

Zhuang Shikai pushed open the door and walked into the interrogation room. The police officers in the interrogation room immediately stood up and shouted: Sir Zhuang, sir.

Chen Jiaju, Yu Haonan and others stood up one after another, with respectful expressions...

Li Wen looked embarrassed, wearing handcuffs and shackles, sitting on a chair next to the conference table. Ruan Wen was wearing a long black dress with a silk scarf around his neck.

She was wearing sunglasses, with a cigarette between her fingertips, sitting quietly on a chair by the long table, her posture was cold and arrogant.

At this time, everyone had changed from the narrow single interrogation room to a spacious large interrogation room.

Zhuang Shikai cast his eyes on Ruan Wen, then glanced at Li Wen, finally fixed on Ruan Wen's face, went straight to Ruan Wen, took off the cigarette in her hand and threw it directly into the water glass: Smoking is not allowed in the police station .”

Ruan Wen paused with his raised right arm, exhaled, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke.

She looked at the soot floating in the water glass in front of her, raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, her red lips curled into a chuckle: Sorry, sir.

Her voice is very clear and sweet, and her attitude also reveals an artist's aloofness.

There was even disdain in that chuckle!

It's not that smoking is not allowed in the police station, but Sir Zhuang doesn't want her to smoke.

Yu Haonan and Chen Jiaju were not surprised by the behavior of Ruan Wen, because artists are always relatively aloof and do not hold real power in their hands, and they pay attention to the high-status Hong Kong talkers...that is barely understandable.

Zhuang Shikai turned around to look at Li and asked, Can you tell me where the artist is?

Li Wen took a deep breath: I want Ruan Wen to release me on bail!

Ruan Wen took out a stack of banknotes and put them on the table: I know.

I haven't seen my old friend for many years. Now that I'm meeting with you, I must be asking for my help.

Ruan Wen raised his eyes to look at Sir Zhuang: Although he and I have broken up for many years, but because of the old relationship, I want to be her guarantor...

Damn! At this time, Chen Jiaju stepped forward and cursed: What do you think the headquarters is? If you say bail, you can release it on bail?

Yu Haonan suppressed him and said: Ruan Wen is a member of the World Artists Association, the honorary president of the Hong Kong Island Art Association, and the honorary tutor of the Fine Arts Department of the University of Hong Kong. He is a celebrity...

Okay! I promise to release you on bail! Zhuang Shikai answered first.

Li Wen heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the water glass on the table, took a sip, let out a long breath, and finally looked at Ruan Wen and said, The painter is on Hong Kong Island!

Where is Hong Kong Island?

Dafu Group!!!

Zhuang Shikai's expression was shocked suddenly!

Yu Haonan and Chen Jiaju have never heard of the name Dafu Group, and they don't know the meaning behind this name.

If Li Wen is telling the truth, then he is not a painter. A real painter has always been doing the most humble and menial work on Hong Kong Island.

Hide yourself in a cesspit! In this way, no one will find out!

Where is the best place to hide gems?

The cesspit!

Everyone avoids and stays far away, how can anyone find out?

It's called self-pollution!

Defile yourself in order to protect yourself.

Dry!

I'm going to be tricked by Brother Ma!

For a moment, Zhuang Shikai thought that he had been led into a ditch three steps ago, into a thinking trap...

wrong!

But after his initial astonishment, he immediately realized: There are too many things that don't make sense!

careful!

You can't be fooled by the people in front of you!

Who is true and who is false is still unknown.

Everyone is stupid!

Whether it is the person in front of you or the person in front of you.

The best way is to seek evidence from multiple sources and wait for Mr. Xiao Gao's subpoena...

If Xiao Gao is also

He had a feeling of bewilderment, as if he was standing in front of a fork in the road, not knowing which way to go.

Need a clue to lead the way!

Hehehe...

In the conference room, Li Wen sneered in his heart.

Shocked! Shocked!

This man is shocked!

Sure enough, the most useful thing in the world is not a bullet, but a brain! As long as you use your brain well, bullets can't hit you, you don't need to shoot, you can kill people!

Bang bang bang!!! At this time, there was a burst of gunfire downstairs in the headquarters, and a communication came from another walkie-talkie at Chen Jiaju's waist: There is a suspicious person on the second floor! The criminal team A has exchanged fire with him!

Da da da!!! There was a more intense gunshot.

Both Chen Jiaju and Yu Haonan's expressions changed.

Wow! Zhuang Shikai immediately pulled out his pistol, pointed at Li Wen in front, slowly pressed the safety button, and said aloud, Do you think I must guess?

Now I don't have to guess!!!

Li Wen's heartbeat quickened instantly: Boom boom boom.

He was shocked too!

He couldn't figure out how the hidden hand that was planted would be discovered in advance? Did the police foresee this step before? As for the consequences of being found out, Zhuang Shikai could blame him at any time and shoot him directly in the name of resisting the assaulting police.

Ding!

The update has arrived.

It's a bit late, but I still want to ask for a ticket.