Chapter 537

Gao Jin worked in London for nearly half a year. During this period, he suffered a lot of grievances and dangers

How can he let each other go easily?

To put it bluntly, Mr. Gao is also a bad fish, but he is more graceful and polite to beat people.

"Dragon five!"

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

"Please take off his leg."

As soon as Mr. Gao closed the "big brother" antenna on his hand, he turned back to the window, bowed his head, took out a box of hair gel, and slowly wiped it from the big back of his head.

Mr. Xiao Gao can maintain his demeanor. It is very important to take hair gel with him and often take time to fill it.

Common language: the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hair style can not be disordered.

"Gambling God" adult idol has a heavy burden.

I saw more than a dozen horses in suits holding iron bars standing next to the houses, firmly enclosing the bungalows of the houses.

The Dragon nodded, picked up a shovel beside him, strode to the tongue on the ground, and held the shovel with his hands, and stood before the tongue in high position. "Five"

"Qiang!"

"Mr. Chen, I'll give you ten seconds at last."

"Otherwise, Mr. Gao is patient and the boss behind me is impatient!"

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

He was born as a special forces soldier and experienced the baptism of the Vietnam War. In a flat and light tone, he has always been a cruel and brave means.

"Say it!"

"Miss Ruan is here..."

Mr. Chen moved his butt and retreated again and again. His tone was nervous and scared.

He was in the shadow of dragon five and had long lost his sense of resistance.

At this time, Gao Jin finished wiping the hair gel, Huoran turned back and provoked a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"It seems that there are still clues." On Hong Kong Island, Zhuang Shikai put down the phone and thought thoughtfully.

"That's right. Xiao Gao has been following up this matter in London. I deduce the plot only based on the information of my previous life. Can I deduce the real performance and promise to draw 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 four hours!" Zhuang Shikai smiled, sat in his position, opened the document, picked up his pen, and began to interrogate and approve some official documents.

It should take some time for "Ruan Wen" from Hong Kong Island to come to the police station. Zhuang Sir has a lot of official business on hand. It is impossible to wait in the interrogation room like ordinary police officers

Naturally, he made use of all available time to give instructions on other official affairs at hand.

In his current position, Zhuang Sir rarely participates in front-line operations, collects clues everywhere and plays decryption games.

Unless this action involves political factors!

Although the case of the "painter" group has certain political uses, it is only a certain task. It is not worth Zhuang Sir to do it himself

Therefore, Zhuang Sir's most important source of judgment is the plot clues known in previous lives

There's nothing wrong with that!

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

When Zhuang Sir was young, he cracked down on crime with a clear "prophet" advantage and solved many cases. Only one case can not take advantage of the "prophet".

That's the "suspense" case.

In such cases, if you trust the advantages of the prophet too much, it is easy to fall into the thinking trap and be deceived by the designed routine.

Because such cases are inherently foggy in giving information, and even the ending is open, or the story is not really pointed out.

Hehe, "unparalleled" although it belongs to the type of crime, it undoubtedly has a suspense background. Everything is complicated and shrouded in a fog.

Zhuang Sir is well aware of the inner doorway, always remind himself, and then send his hand to do things.

Now he has strong troops and has their own characteristics. They are all guys with outstanding ability.

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 to handle cases easily and spent his time on official business waiting for the answer of chemical action.

"Dada dada."

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

"Please come in."

Zhuang Shikai bowed his head and replied.

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

"Change a big office and arrange a meeting between him and Li Wen. This time I will attend the trial in person." Zhuang Shikai closed the document, put down his pen, raised his head and confessed: "inform the regional martial law, be careful."

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

He smelled danger.

You must guard first!

"Yes! Sir! " Yazi looked surprised, but answered immediately.

She doesn't understand why the trial of a criminal requires martial law in the whole region. Instead of the artist "Ruan Wen", she invited a time bomb?

Sir, I have orders.

Just do it!

"Well." Zhuang Shikai stood up with his desk and walked out of the office gently.

He entered the stairs along the corridor and reached the interrogation room on the third floor through two stairs.

Since the floor is 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 receiving the order, Zhou Huabiao immediately organized the people of the region to carry out martial law.

Zhuang Shikai opened the door and walked all the way into the interrogation room. The police officers in the interrogation room immediately got up and shouted, "Zhuang sir, Zhuang sir."

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

Li Wen looked embarrassed, wearing handcuffs and shackles. He sat on a chair next to the conference table. Ruan Wen was wearing a long black skirt and a silk scarf around his neck. His facial features were very exquisite, but his makeup was very heavy.

Wearing sunglasses and a cigarette between her fingertips, she sat quietly on a chair beside the long table, with a high, cold and arrogant attitude.

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

Zhuang Shikai turned his eyes to Ruan Wen, then turned his eyes to Li and asked. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Ruan Wen's face. He simply went straight to Ruan Wen, took off her cigarette and threw it directly into the water cup: "smoking is not allowed in the police station."

Ruan Wen held up his right arm, stopped, shouted, and slowly spit out a mouthful of white smoke.

She looked at the ash floating in the water cup in front of her, raised her hand, took off her sunglasses, and smiled with her red lips: "sorry, sir."

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

That smile even with disdain!

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

Yu Haonan and Chen Jiaju are not surprised by the behavior of "Ruan Wen", because artists are always arrogant and don't pay attention to the people with real power and high status on Hong Kong Island... That's understandable.

Zhuang Shikai turned back to Li and asked, "where is the painter?"

Li asked and took a deep breath: "I want Ruan Wen to bail me!"

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 you ask me to meet you. You must ask me for help."

Ruan Wen raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Sir: "although he and I have broken up for many years, I want to be her guarantor in the past..."

"Dry!" At this time, Chen Jiaju came forward and scolded, "what do you think the region is? Say bail can bail? "

Yu Haonan held him down and said, "Ruan Wen is a member of the world painter Association, honorary president of the Hong Kong Island Art Association, honorary tutor of the Fine Arts Department of Hong Kong University, and belongs to a social Celebrity..."

"Good! I promise you bail! " Zhuang Shikai answered first.

Li Wen breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the water cup on the table, took a sip, breathed out the atmosphere for a long time, and finally looked at Ruan Wen and said, "the painter is on Hong Kong Island!"

"Where is Hong Kong Island?"

"Dafu group!!!"

Zhuang Shikai suddenly looked shocked!

Yu Haonan and Chen Jiaju have never heard of the name of "Dafu group". They don't know what the meaning behind the name means.

If Li's question is true, then he is not a painter. A real painter has always been on Hong Kong Island, doing the lowest and most humble work.

Hide yourself in a cesspit! So that no one can find out!

Where is the best place to hide gems?

Shit pit!

Everyone can't avoid it and leave far away. How can anyone find it?

This is called "self pollution"!

Pollute yourself in order to protect yourself.

"Dry!"

"I'm going to be cheated by brother pony!"

Zhuang Shikai thought for a moment that he had been brought into the ditch and into a thinking trap as early as three steps ago

"No!"

But after his initial consternation, he immediately reacted: "there are too many places that don't make sense!"

"Be careful!"

"You can't cheat the people in front of you!"

Who is true and who is false is still unknown.

Listen, everyone is stupid!

Whether it's the person in front of you or the person before you.

The best way is to verify in many ways and wait for Mr. Xiao Gao's arraignment

If Xiao Gao is also

no way!

no way!

Zhuang Shikai is going crazy!

For the first time, he felt confused, as if he were standing in front of a fork in the road and didn't know which way to go.

He needs a beacon now!

"Ha ha..."

In the conference room, Li asked with a sneer in his heart.

"Surprised! Surprised! "

"The man was surprised!"

Sure enough, the most useful thing in the world is not the bullet, but the brain! As long as the brain is easy to use, the bullet can't hit you. You can kill people without shooting!

"Bang bang!!!" At this time, there was a gunshot downstairs, and another walkie talkie came from Chen Jiaju's waist: "there are suspicious people on the second floor! Criminal group A has exchanged fire with him! "

"Dada!!!" A more violent gunshot came.

Chen Jiaju and Yu Haonan both changed their faces.

"Wow!" Zhuang Shikai immediately pulled out his pistol, pointed to Li in front of him and asked, "do you think I must guess?"

"Now I can't guess!!!"

Li asked, his heart beat faster: "Dong Dong Dong."

He was surprised, too!

He wondered how the buried hand could be found in advance? Did the police foresee this step before? The consequence of dark hand being found is that Zhuang Shikai can deduct a black pot to him at any time and shoot him directly in the name of "resisting attacking the police".