Hong Kong film: let you guard the pond, you solve the big drug trafficking case

"Sir James was assassinated this afternoon."

"I don't know where you are this afternoon?" Zhang Guangzu asked.

Although Miao Zhishun didn't speak.

But he also looked at Lin Yifan suspiciously.

No wonder Zhang Guangzu and Miao Zhishun suspected Lin Yifan.

The main reason is that there are only a handful of top gunners on Hong Kong Island who can kill four political department agents and one political department executive with ten shots in a short period of time.

Lin Yifan happened to be one of them.

Moreover, Lin Yifan clashed with James, Minister of Political Affairs yesterday.

As a result, James was assassinated in the hotel room the next day.

In terms of motivation, Lin Yifan did have enough motivation to kill.

The most important thing is that Lin Yifan has enough strength.

There may be many people who are motivated.

There may be other people who are powerful.

But there are only a handful of people who have both the motive to kill and the strength to kill James.

Lin Yifan's impartiality is one of them.

Therefore, it is very likely that Lin Yifan is the killer who killed James.

It is reasonable for Zhang Guangzu and Miao Zhishun to suspect that Lin Yifan was the killer who killed James.

Lin Yifan smiled and did not refute Zhang Guangzu's words.

Instead, he reached out to pick up the phone and called Wang Bingyao: "Sir Wang, Senior Inspector Zhang Guangzu of the Appraisal Section of the Central Police Station and Senior Inspector Miao Zhishun, the leader of the serious crime team, suspected that I was the murderer who killed James."

"Now he's asking me where I was today when LeBron was killed."

"Can someone provide me with an alibi."

"Please, sir, please explain to me."

"Otherwise, I can't get rid of my suspicion."

Lin Yifan handed over the phone.

Zhang Guangzu and Miao Zhishun looked at each other.

Miao Zhishun frowned and answered the phone before Zhang Guangzu.

"Hello, Wang sir, I'm Miao Zhishun."

"Miao Zhishun, Lin Yifan is the commander in chief of this case. I asked you to assist Lin Yifan in solving the case."

"Has your brain been kicked by a donkey?"

"You suspect that the commander-in-chief I sent to investigate this case is the murderer?"

"Then do you want to check it out with me?"

"Sorrysir." Miao Zhishun lowered his head and said, "Wang sir, I'm just investigating the case according to the normal procedure."

"After on-site inspections, the gunners who were able to kill James under the protection of four political department agents can be counted on one hand in the entire Hong Kong Island."

"Sir Lin happens to be one of them, and he is the strongest among all gun kings."

"In addition, Sir Lin had a conflict with Chief James yesterday."

"So Mr. Lin may be the murderer who assassinated Chief James."

"I follow the procedure for all of this."

After hearing this, Wang Bingyao snorted coldly: "Then let me tell you, you don't need to check Lin Yifan."

"I can testify for him, and the entire Flying Tigers can testify for him."

"When James was assassinated this afternoon, Lin Yifan was leading the Flying Tigers to wipe out more than 30 terrorists who sneaked into Hong Kong Island."

"When I asked Lin Yifan to go to the Central Hotel to investigate the case, Lin Yifan was still cleaning up the scene."

"So it is absolutely impossible for Lin Yifan to be the murderer who killed James, the special agent of the Political Department."

"I'm done talking, do you have anything else to ask?"

"No more, sir."

Wang Bingyao taught Miao Zhishun a lesson again: "Miao Zhishun, when Zhang Wenyao was here, I didn't see you solve any major cases."

"Now Lin Yifan is the commander-in-chief, you study hard by his side."

"Don't doubt your boss all the time."

"Put your mind in the right place."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood, sir."

Miao Zhishun returned the phone to Lin Yifan with a very ugly face.

Zhang Guangzu on the side quickly asked, "A Miao, what did Wang sir say?"

"Sir Lin has an alibi."

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

Zhang Guangzu's complexion changed, obviously unwilling to believe the news.

Lin Yifan answered the phone and cast a glance at Zhang Guangzu: "Zhang Guangzu, how did Zhang Wenyao pay you?"

"Won't you salute when you see the officer?"

Zhang Guangzu looked at Lin Yifan who was deliberately fixing him, gritted his teeth, and saluted Lin Yifan reluctantly: "Hello, sir!!"

"I feel bad."

"Go and buy me a cup of coffee." Lin Yifan ordered.

"Lin sir, I'm a senior inspector of the Appraisal Division, not a roadside errand peddler." Zhang Guangzu said with a face of dissatisfaction.

Lin Yifan took out a Hong Kong dollar from his pocket, and smashed it on Zhang Guangzu's face deliberately and humiliatingly: "Go as soon as I tell you to. Where did you talk so much nonsense?"

"If you don't want to go, go away."

"Don't get involved in this case."

Facing Lin Yifan's humiliation, Zhang Guangzu's face turned livid.

But still gritted his teeth, squatted down and picked up the money on the ground.

Seeing that Lin Yifan was angry, Miao Zhishun didn't dare to persuade him.

He was also suspicious of Lin Yifan just now.

I was afraid that persuading Lin Yifan would burn the fire on himself instead.

Lin Yifan glanced at Miao Zhishun and asked expressionlessly:

"Miao sir, the top gun king who can kill four political department agents and James in such a short period of time includes you, right?"

"I don't know where you are this afternoon, Sir Miao?"

Miao Zhishun's face stiffened.

He was a little unhappy that Lin Yifan doubted himself.

But Miao Zhishun didn't expect him to doubt Lin Yifan, what kind of mood Lin Yifan was in.

It can only be said that Miao Zhishun felt the discomfort of being suspected when things happened to him.

"．‖Sir Lin, I am on vacation today and I will be at home all day."

"Then what are you doing at home this afternoon?"

"Who can prove it to you?"

Facing Lin Yifan's pressing step by step, Miao Zhishun's face became very ugly.

But he still opened his mouth to explain: "I am at home with my wife, and she can prove it for me."

"Can your wife give you proof?"

"Tell her to call me."

"Or ask her to come to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

Although Miao Zhishun felt humiliated.

But he still picked up the phone and called his wife Ellen.

"Ellen, I'm involved in a case now, and I need you to provide me with an alibi." Miao Zhishun handed the phone to Lin Yifan.

"Hello, I am Lin Yifan, Chief Inspector of the Major Crime Unit of Wanchai Police Station. Now I need you to cooperate with the police investigation."

"Where is Miao Zhishun this afternoon?"

"Miao Zhishun is at home this afternoon."

"What is he doing at home?"

"This..." Ellen hesitated for a moment.

"Why, can't you tell me?" Lin Yifan looked at Miao Zhishun suspiciously.

Ellen gritted her teeth, blushed and said, "Sleeping with me." (good money)

"All afternoon?"

"It was between three o'clock and three past four."

"I see."

It was three o'clock when James and the political department agents were killed.

So Ellen's testimony can prove that Miao Zhishun did not have time to commit the crime.

But Lin Yifan didn't doubt Miao Zhishun either.

Because he sent someone to do this case.

The reason why Lin Yifan did this was to humiliate Miao Zhishun.

"Well, you also have an alibi."

Lin Yifan hung up the phone and threw it to Miao Zhishun: "It seems that you didn't do it."

Miao Zhishun's face turned livid.

When Lin Yifan asked Ellen, everyone knew that Miao Zhishun had only 3 minutes left.

At this time, Zhang Guangzu bought coffee and came back to the group.

"Sir Lin, your coffee."

Lin Yifan took the coffee without even looking at Zhang Guangzu, and fell directly on the ground.

"what are you doing?"

"I don't want to drink coffee anymore." Lin Yifan spread his hands indifferently.

"You..." Zhang Guangzu looked angry, but he had nothing to do with Lin Yifan.

Chapter 150: Fast Gunner Miao Zhishun, Lin Yifan's Plan to Lure the Enemy

"Miao sir is quite strong, I didn't expect it to be only 3 minutes."

"Yes, it turns out that Sir Miao is a quick shooter."

"It's a pity that Mrs. Miao is so beautiful."

"Who said it wasn't."

Zhang Guangzu listened to the discussions of the surrounding police officers, turned his head to look at Miao Zhishun who was beside him with an ugly face, and asked, "A Miao, what are they talking about?"