Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 432 Stanley Prison
Ah Jin stroked his palm.

A Liang's staring eyes were not closed, and he was still staring at the backward direction.

"Ok?"

A Jin frowned, and stroked again, finally closing A Liang's eyes this time.

He was not in a hurry to leave, and then turned back to where he was sitting and standing just now, and began to clean up the traces of his meal.

Originally, he paid great attention to avoiding the traces left by himself, so it was very simple to clean up.

The table was cleaned up in no time.

Ah Jin took a few steps back, looked at the scene where Ah Liang fell, and nodded in satisfaction.

After all, he has worked as a police officer with Superintendent Hou for more than ten years, and he is still experienced in handling forgery at this kind of crime scene.

The tidied up death scene looked like A Liang was sitting here alone drinking and eating meat, and then he was attacked and shot to death.

Do it all.

Ah Jin let out a heavy breath, once again took a deep look at the dead Ah Liang, gathered his coat, and walked towards the door.

Reach for the door.

Door open.

Doorway.

Zhong Wenze, who was wearing a large black hooded jacket, had a half-smile, standing there with a straight back, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and a cynical look.

Blue-cyan smoke spiraled upwards along the cigarette butt.

beside him.

It's RICK wearing a peaked cap.

The two are like two door gods, blocking the door like this.

"Shh!"

When Ah Jin saw these two people who appeared suddenly, his hairs stood on end, and his skin got goosebumps.

As if his body that was walking out was touching a high-voltage wire, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously backed away again and again.

at the same time.

The right hand quickly touched the modified big black star pinned to the back waist.

only.

He was still a step behind.

Zhong Wenze stood there motionless, smoking a cigarette calmly.

RICK next to him touched the modified air gun in his hand when Ah Jin reached out for the gun.

His speed was more than a notch faster than Ah Jin.

As soon as Ah Jin put his palm on the big black star, the piercing gunfire sounded.

"Boom!"

Crisp and loud gunshots.

After the combo.

RICK then retracted the gun, a set of movements were smooth and smooth, and it took only three seconds before and after, without looking at A Jin, with a haughty expression on his face.

Ah Jin was sweating profusely on his forehead. He gritted his teeth in pain and looked at the two adjacent blood holes on the palm of his right hand. His entire right arm was twitching and trembling.

The scarlet blood seeped into the palm of the hand, dripping blood down the pierced wound, drop by drop on the ground, splashing in all directions.

The big black star that was just pulled out fell to the ground, and it didn't know where it slipped.

"Ha ha."

Zhong Wenze bared his teeth and smiled, his white teeth were a little conspicuous: "I've been curious about your marksmanship for a long time."

Then he turned his head and looked at RICK beside him: "However, compared with RICK, you are more than a minute and a half slower than him just because of the speed at which you draw the gun."

"See you today, that's all."

Zhong Wenze gave the final evaluation, stepped forward into the room, looked around, and his eyes fell on the cool A Liang.

"Tsk tsk."

With a smile on his face, he pointed at A Liang: "I'm curious, what made you raise your gun against your old friend?"

"Ah!"

A Jin stared at Zhong Wenze with his eyeballs, and said with sweat on his forehead: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"do not know?"

Zhong Wenze waved.

outside.

Song Zijie followed with his team members, and after entering the room, he walked towards the cabinet full of sundries in the far corner.

A few people worked hard, removed the sundries piled on it, and opened the cabinet.

inside.

A working camera lens is directed across the hall.

Not surprisingly.

What happened in the hall just now should be completely recorded.

"!"

After Ah Jin saw this camera, his whole heart "thumped", and he stared at Zhong Wenze firmly.

This young man with a smile on his face gave people a creepy feeling at the moment, as a coolness swept from the soles of his feet.

A camera arranged earlier?
Ah Jin's heart was cold at the moment.

No matter how stupid he was, he understood what was going on.

I was manipulated by Zhong Wenze.

He had guessed that he would come a long time ago, and had already made advance arrangements at A Liang's place, eating himself to death.

But the question is: how does he know that the problem lies with Ah Liang? !
"Here."

Zhong Wenze took the camera handed over by Song Zijie, and fiddled with it: "As for the camera, I arranged for people to enter A Liang's house during the day to let it in. I just let it go casually, but I didn't expect it to be rewarding."

"Do you want me to replay the process of your committing the crime just now?"

"!"

Ah Jin's face was gloomy and ugly, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Just kidding."

Zhong Wenze shook his head with a smile, and handed the camera to Song Zijie: "Actually, I don't know how to control the camera. If you want to see it, I can't show it to you."

"I am the one who kills people."

A Jin tilted his head, turned his head and looked aside: "I have a grudge with him, which can't be resolved. When I felt resentment for a while, I killed him."

"Bring back."

Zhong Wenze ignored him, and signaled Song Zijie to take him away: "Bandage his wound first, and he will die in due time."

"In addition, let the big troops come over, deal with it now, and call the black car directly."

After simply commanding the scene.

Zhong Wenze and Song Zijie took Ah Jin to the police station. They would definitely not take them to the Yuen Long Police Station, but directly to the Saigon Police Station.

Because of the way.

Zhong Wenze specially gave RICK a ride.

"How does it feel to ride a police car for the first time?"

Zhong Wenze sat in the back seat and glanced at RICK, the co-pilot: "Do you have a different feeling?"

"Ah."

RICK laughed, raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhong Wenze in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help asking, "How did you know they would come?"

"Didn't I tell you that?"

Zhong Wenze smiled and shook his head: "You are just a part of this case that was accidentally involved and then used."

He looked at the outline of the scenery under the night outside the window: "You threatened to get rid of Ah Liang at the police station, and you have already been coveted."

"Since then, you have actually been the murderer who shot Liu Tian and Max."

"!"

RICK's eyelids twitched when he heard that.

He is not stupid.

After thinking about it a little bit, it has already come to mind.

He was going to shoot Ah Liang, but was stopped by Zhong Wenze, and then according to Zhong Wenze's instructions, he called Superintendent Hou.

He made it clear on the phone that he would not kill Ah Liang.

Not half an hour.

Ah Jin arrived on the back foot, and then shot Ah Liang to death.

如果
If it wasn't for Zhong Wenze, who didn't catch Ah Jin at the scene, he would have already guessed what will be written in the investigation results of the death scene tomorrow:

Peng Yixing killed Ah Liang.

Judging from the traces at the scene and the death and fatal wounds, it completely coincides with the shooting method of Liu Tian and Max.

The hotel shooting case was also done by Peng Yixing.

What will be the result?
It's self-evident.

now.

RICK's mood is extremely complicated.

Originally, the deadly person who had been calculated and manipulated was forcibly pulled and stripped by Zhong Wenze.

This is the savior!
The car fell silent.

soon.

to the place.

The police car pulled over and put RICK down.

RICK opened the door and got out of the car. When he turned around and closed the door, his palm paused, and the closing movement was slow, and he said in a very small voice:
"Thank you."

"Ah."

Zhong Wenze nodded with a smile, and readily accepted: "Your marksmanship is good, and your spear is also good."

Done.

Song Zijie stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly disappeared into the street.

RICK took a deep breath, walked towards his own house, returned to the room, rubbed his face and sat down on the sofa.

Everything I experienced tonight was too dreamy.

Think for a while.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about this question. He reached out to take off his coat, and habitually touched his lower back.

But felt empty.

"Ok?"

RICK stretched out his hand in disbelief and touched it again.

What about your own gun?
At this time, he suddenly remembered what Zhong Wenze said before he left, "Your marksmanship is good, and your spear is also good."

"My gun was taken away by him?"

"I remember I put it away after I shot it. When did Zhong Wenze touch it?"

a time.

RICK only felt a tingling in his scalp.

This is a master.

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Saigon Police Station.

Song Zijie came back with Ah Jin, first went to treat the gunshot wound on his hand, and then threw him into the interrogation room.

Then there is no next step.

According to Zhong Wenze, let him hang out for a while before talking.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Ah Jin went through his arguments again, waiting for them to ask questions.

But they didn't come in for questioning.

After waiting all night, no one came in, so he was left to dry like this. When he wanted to sleep, someone outside would come in and knock on the table to prevent him from sleeping.

Ah Jin knew in his heart that it was Zhong Wenze who was tormenting him.

The whole night of torment was finally over, but no one came to interrogate him during the day. Instead, he was given an early meal and let him go to bed after eating.

"cut."

Ah Jin dismissed it.

He himself has worked as a job before, so he is not too familiar with this kind of routine.

When encountering those who are timid and afraid of getting into trouble, just press directly to break through, and you can easily make the other party speak.

For those old fritters, the method needs to be changed, neither too tough nor too kind.

They don't let themselves sleep to boil themselves this night, and let themselves sleep earlier in the morning, isn't it just a typical beating with a stick and then a candy?
Ah Jin had already thought up his rhetoric, but no matter what, it was mainly a delay.

His heart is very clear.

The seven-day covenant is now the fifth day.

As long as I stay up for another two days and get Zhong Wenze out of power, then the case will naturally be sent by ghosts to take over.

Superintendent Hou will also arrange activities for himself to the maximum extent.

That's okay.

Ah Jin thought about all this very clearly, so after breakfast, he got into a car directly under Song Zijie's arrangement.

Ah Jin dismissively said: "Change place?"

"Correct."

"Ha ha."

Ah Jin didn't take it seriously either. After staying up all night and the injury on his hand, he was already drowsy, and fell asleep not long after getting in the car.

He was woken up by Song Zijie, who kicked him up from his seat: "Get out of the car, we're on the ground."

Ajin was in a daze, and got out of the car even though he was upset.

After getting out of the car, seeing the signboard directly in front of him, his expression changed.

On the big iron gate and the big wall, there are four large characters of Stanley Prison hanging impressively.

"Take it in!"

Song Zijie waved his hand and asked his subordinates to lead him inside.

This time.

Ajin panicked: "I'll attack you, old wood, you're fucking messing around, I want to see my lawyer, why do you put me in jail."

He knew very well that it was simply impossible to go directly to prison.

I'm sure Zhong Wenze is up to something.

"To shut up!"

Song Zijie didn't have the heart to talk to him so much, so he slapped Ah Jin's face with his big mouth: "I hate people scolding my mother the most."

At first glance, tossing is useless.

Ah Jin stopped making trouble, and followed them. Anyway, he was determined to stay in prison for another two days, so what if he stayed in prison for two days?
Two days later.

Superintendent Hou will come to pick him up.

According to Superintendent Hou's words, Zhong Wenze is at the end of his rope and has gone to extremes.

No matter what he did, would he still dare to kill himself?let him go.

After entering prison.

There is not even a set of normal procedures for entering the prison, and they are directly stuck in prison.

He, Ajin, was a sick patient, and he didn't have any special care, so he was directly locked in a large room, which was full of all kinds of people in prison.

He is a newcomer, and if someone bullies him, he doesn't resist, and honestly follows their thoughts.

After some training, everyone finally let him go and didn't bother him anymore.

He also understands the basic situation of the prison. There are mainly four big bosses in charge here:
Teochew, Blind Snake, Silly Biao, Big Circle Dragon.

Basically, Prison No. [-] is what they say.

Ah Jin kept comforting himself in his heart, anyway, it's only two days, just get over it.

The day passed quickly.

night.

The prison was snoring loudly.

Ah Jin was lying on the bed, annoyed by the noise, finally made himself sleepy, and finally fell asleep.

He had a dream.

He dreamed that this prison was under Zhong Wenze's management, and he asked the boss of the No. [-] prison to kill him.

Waking up from a nightmare.

A Jin suddenly sat up from the bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and prepared to turn over and go back to sleep.

this is.

His whole body trembled violently, and he was taken aback.

by his bed.

The Blind Snake, naked to the waist and covered in tattoos, was standing beside his bed, just looking at him.

Two younger brothers followed behind.

"Blind Snake, me"

Before Ah Jin finished speaking, the blind snake waved his hand, and the younger brother came up to cover Ah Jin's mouth, and directly dragged him from the bed into the toilet.

There is no dialogue.

The two younger brothers just punched and kicked when they went up, and they were beaten fatly.

A Jin was already injured, and there was no room for a backhand at all, he was just beaten.

tired.

The two younger brothers stepped back to give way.

The blind snake reached out to touch behind the drain pipe, pulled out a sharpened toothbrush, went up in two or three steps, and directly plunged into Ah Jin's thigh.

"uuuuuu"

Ah Jin was covered with his mouth and screamed in pain, but his voice was not loud.

The blind snake didn't say a word, and continued to stab people, and the blood flowed down the pit.

That is this time.

Daquanlong, who just got up to go to the toilet, saw it and stopped the blind snake.

Ajin, who was able to relax, rushed to the door of No. [-] Prison, knocking on the iron gate to see a doctor.

The prison guard glanced at him coldly: "He's not dead yet, what kind of doctor is he? Don't disturb my sleep."

"."

A Jin pursed his lips, trying to win over: "My good brother, I used to be a policeman too, do me a favor, wait until I get out"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a shadow coming from behind him.

When several people who were awakened by him heard that he had worked as a job in the past, they rushed up and dragged them in, and started a group fight.

"Watch out, don't kill people."

The prison guard yawned, glanced inside and went back to sleep, and pouted with disdain:

"What an idiot, how dare you say that you have been a job in the prison? Go to the street!"

(End of this chapter)