Chapter 509

"Wow."

In the room.

There is a refrigerator in the corner of the living room.

A military policeman opened the refrigerator and several black plastic bags fell to the ground.

Zhuang Shikai, Chen Jiaju and others turned their heads and saw a pool of blood and meat overflow the bag and fall to the ground. There was a really thick smell of blood, with a disgusting smell of meat.

"Ah!!! It's minced meat! " The military policeman stared at the ground and said, "it's a corpse!"

With so many bags of flesh and blood sealed in the criminal's house, everyone can guess what's inside.

Besides, fingers, eyes and liver are scattered on the ground

In the room, more than a dozen police officers didn't look very good. Even Chen Jiaju felt sick and his eyelids jumped.

Without changing his face, Zhuang Sir lifted a bag with the tip of his shoe, narrowed his eyes and ordered, "confirm the identity of the dead first."

"Don't move too much."

“yes，sir。” Several police officers took their orders seriously.

In fact, there are only limited places in the human body that can be chopped, only skin and meat tissues, as well as soft tissues such as liver and cavernous body.

The remaining bones and skulls are difficult to chop with a meat grinder.

It's not difficult to confirm your identity by gritting your teeth. If it's not good, you can send a criminal forensic to work.

Of course, there is no prepared forensic team at the scene, so the police can only take the lead.

Zhuang Shikai doesn't want the body to be a child or a woman

Half an hour later, the police officers finished a simple piece together, pinched their noses and said, "the identity of the body has been confirmed."

"The body of the criminal pockmarked son."

The police officer has white cheeks and blue expression. He is wearing white gloves, but his hands are covered with blood stains. He can also see small meat mud.

Police officers work in groups and vomit in groups. The patchwork process is very difficult.

They have to take all the stones out of the refrigerator first, and then restore them a little bit according to human bones and organs

"Hoo." Zhuang Sir breathed out his breath and shouted coldly, "this is the way they still have to die!"

"But I think one person's death is enough to pay off the debt?"

"Can you sweep your tail clean?"

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows: "I want you all to die!"

……

"Is the boat ready?" Stanley Bay, a seaside tea restaurant.

Aunt Mei sat in the corner, leaning against the window, blowing the sea breeze. She took a cherry from the dessert and gently put it into her mouth.

The cherry was covered with cream and hung around her mouth. It was pure and lustful. It was very attractive.

Aunt Mei stretched out her tender tongue, rolled it gently around the corner of her mouth, licked the cream and pursed her lips.

Her tongue is very wet, dexterous as a snake, very good.

A thug stood by, swallowed his saliva, bowed his head and said, "landlady, the boss of Hong Kong Island was taken away by the police."

"According to your instructions, I bought two private yachts in Tsim Sha Tsui. I can cross the sea to Macao tonight. We will go to Macao and then transfer to Singapore."

In fact, the thugs and leaders who follow Aunt Mei are very dangerous, and the replacement frequency is very high.

After all, evil activities are easy to be beaten everywhere, and naturally they die fast enough.

But Aunt Mei can always recruit loyal and brave men.

Because she is attractive enough and willing to entertain her subordinates with her own body. She is a good boss who dares to make money and is considerate enough. Naturally, she has more to do with her.

Aunt Mei nodded gently, raised her head, elongated her neck, and showed her smooth and white skin.

"At ten o'clock in the evening, you take the good man and the boat, and we set out in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"Yes, landlady."

The leader responded in a rough voice.

"Besides, the cellar is locked." The leader spoke again and turned out of the tea restaurant.

Aunt Mei smiled, picked up the silver spoon next to her and gently scooped out a piece of cake.

"Tick tick." With her other hand, she picked up the mobile phone at the table and quickly pressed a string of phones.

"Hello? "Who's next?" A shriveled Cantonese came across the phone.

"Uncle Chen, has the boat I rented arrived?" Aunt Mei asked aloud.

"Here we are. We'll dock at nine in the evening. What time will you leave?" Uncle Chen replied.

Aunt Mei's response was also very straightforward: "go as soon as you land."

"Moo problem!" Chen Shushuang quickly agreed.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen." Aunt Mei hung up, put down her cell phone and showed great confidence.

She put the cake in her mouth and showed a sweet smile on her face.

The reason why she has become a legend in the Jianghu is that she has a habit of going alone when she wants to go.

The more people you bring, the bigger the goal.

Moreover, the police called away all the ship owners in Hong Kong. First, they scraped their bottom and second, they prevented them from escaping from Hong Kong Island.

This situation will certainly monitor other departure channels, such as aircraft flights, ferry companies, even private airlines and yacht rental companies

What's the difference between buying two ships on Hong Kong Island and turning yourself in at the police station?

Those men were just smoke bombs from her.

The safest way to leave Hong Kong is not to sail out of Hong Kong Island, but to let ships outside drive into Hong Kong Island! Take the boat outside and leave!

Aunt Mei often goes to a place to do things, and she will arrange her retreat in advance.

As a ruthless character born in the mainland, she naturally has channels in the mainland, and contacted the ship owner of Guangdong Province long before she arrived in Hong Kong. Now call in advance and the mainland will send the ship.

When the Hong Kong Island police went to Tsim Sha Tsui to arrest people, she was already blowing the evening wind on the coast of Guangdong Province, drinking Pearl River beer and eating Guangdong roast sausage.

Aunt Mei took her time and arranged a retreat.

In Guangdong Province, Uncle Chen put down his cell phone and bowed his head and said, "government, I have done it according to your requirements."

I saw him sitting in a chair with handcuffs on his hands. In front of him was an iron table, and the white wall behind him was painted with eight characters "lenient for confession and strict for resistance".

A public security policeman in a blue uniform knocked on the table with his hand, sat on the iron bar and shouted, "Chen ADI! Where did you land, how many people, how many boats? "

"I advise you to be honest and try to be lenient. Don't say it without warning!"

Chen ADI hung his head and replied, "one person, one boat."

The policeman brother looked back at the leader next to him.

Yang Jianhua was wearing a suit and nodded gently.

All the officers and comrades of the Bureau gathered around her, and the scene was very serious.

The policeman turned to the criminal again and said in a clear tone: "if you think of any useful news, inform me immediately!"

"If this news is correct, you still have the opportunity to actively transform and be a new man. What if this opportunity goes wrong? You're first on the shooting list! The Bureau will rush you! "

"Report to the government! I'm telling the truth, the truth, wow... "Chen ADI suddenly looked up and burst into tears.

Yang Jianhua turned and left with the leaders

The police officers were no longer bothered to pay attention to the scum. After they really humiliated our compatriots, they and others took "Chen ADI" down.

……

"Officer Zhuang."

"Are you free to accept my interview?"

Kowloon District, rental building.

Zhuang Shikai pulled up the cordon downstairs and took Chen Jiaju and the police out of the cordon.

A group of police officers were carrying broken meat and corpses.

A large crowd of onlookers stood nearby.

A female reporter came forward and asked.

The female reporter was wearing a ponytail, jeans, a microphone in her hand, followed by a fat photographer with a camera on her shoulder and the camera aimed at Zhuang sir.

"Please don't hinder the police from performing their official duties!" Two police officers saw a reporter come forward, raised their hands to block the camera and warned seriously.

Another group of police officers were in formation to escort the officer on the bus.

At the moment, Zhuang Shikai stepped down, waved his hand, signaled the police to disperse, and took the initiative to go to the camera: "ask if you have anything."

He tidied up his suit and looked straight at the camera with a serious expression.

Although, most of the time, Zhuang Sir dislikes the sneak shooting of the camera and doesn't like the reporters running around the scene.

However, there are omissions in the work of the police force. Now it is time to accept the supervision of the public. He has no reason to drive away reporters. He should make a commitment to the public.

Le Huizhen took a deep breath and raised the microphone: "now all sectors of society are generally dissatisfied with the information provided by the police press conference. Will the police force be able to save the abducted children? Can the police let the flying tiger hero's daughter go home? "

"And I judge from the perspective of a reporter. I believe there must be more cases behind a lost and abducted child."

"Is the police responsible for these cases? Can we save those who were abducted and trafficked? You know, they are also citizens of Hong Kong Island, just like every one of us... "

Le Huizhen's eyes were clear and looked directly at Zhuang sir.

It is undeniable that Le Huizhen has always been a fan of Zhuang sir. News interviews have always stood on the position of the police force and are biased towards a reporter of the police force.

And her fame has gradually grown, which has helped the police establish an image.

But the case deeply touched her heart, so that she could not help the police boast.

After learning about the whereabouts of Zhuang sir, Le Huizhen rushed to the scene for the first time, not for "chasing men God", but for accountability.

This is probably also a kind of growth.

Zhuang Shikai re examined the woman in front of him and suddenly felt that the little reporter "Le Huizhen" was no longer the little reporter of that year.

"I appreciate you."

Zhuang Shikai nodded gently.

"I also know the responsibility of the police force to every citizen."

Zhuang Shikai continued.

"I promise you that the police will rescue the abducted girl in Mong Kok within 24 golden hours."

"At the same time, we will also destroy the whole human trafficking organization, give them the most severe blow and rescue every abducted person."

Zhuang Shikai raised his watch, looked up and said to the camera, "this is also my commitment to every citizen. If I can't do it, I will submit my resignation to the police tomorrow morning."

"Thank you for your interview. Bye."

Zhuang Shikai smiled politely, waved to le Huizhen, turned around, got into a car surrounded by the police, and drove away from the scene.

Le Huizhen stared at the back of the team. Her mind echoed the words of "Zhuang Sir". She took a deep breath and felt that the words were full of male hormones.

Her eyes showed worship again: "worthy of being my male god!"

"You will always be my male god!"

And there is a word called "evil is better than right"! When Zhuang Shikai left the scene, he had already received the information from the other party. By integrating with each other, he could directly lock the time, place and number of "Aunt Mei".

These are from the advance guidance made by Zhuang sir with experience to provide good and accurate direction for the investigation police, so that Zhuang Sir can make a commitment with extreme confidence.

Of course, in addition to the intelligence from the front line, there are also some troubles from the front line.