Become a legend in Hong Kong

In the private room of the hotel, Liao Wenjie met Zhou Xingxing, who was belatedly arriving.

As soon as they met, Zhou Xingxing opened his hands, bypassed Liao Wenjie, rushed to the dinner table and ate, eating and drinking for five minutes without saying a word.

"Bang!"

"Hiccup~~~"

Throwing down the bowl and chopsticks, Zhou Xingxing held a toothpick in his mouth, burped happily, and said happily: "Brother Jie, why don't you move the chopsticks, I will be embarrassed."

You actually know how to be embarrassed?

Looking at the messy cups and plates, Liao Wenjie put down his chopsticks with a dark face, shook his head and ordered a portion of fried rice, and then Zhou Xingxing next to him added another.

"are you a pig?"

"I'm growing taller, so naturally I have to eat more."

Zhou Xingxing raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Liao Wenjie didn't believe it, he said truthfully: "I have been busy from morning until now. Let alone eating, I don't even have time to drink water."

"The police station is empty?"

"That's not true. The key point is that Superintendent Li, he uses me like an animal. He is afraid that I will not die from exhaustion." Zhou Xingxing was filled with resentment.

After hearing what Zhou Xingxing said, Liao Wenjie immediately followed the topic: "Tell me, what happened to Lin Dayue? Isn't he the mastermind behind it?"

"Based on the clues and evidence we have so far, there is a 99% chance that Lin Dayue is the mastermind behind this. He paid for Wang Wanwan to be killed."

Zhou Xingxing said: "The trigger revolves around the piece of land owned by Tang Zhudi. Lin Dayue wants to buy it at a low price. Wang Wanwan is also a bastard. He wants to grab his wife's land. These two evil-minded people get together." , failed to discuss the issue of dividing the stolen goods, and finally broke up on bad terms..."

"Where did you get this information? Is it reliable?"

"Lin Dayue's secretary said that she was present the night they broke up. After Lin Dayue died, he used threats and intimidation to get the truth out of her mouth."

Zhou Xingxing continued: "The more Lin Dayue thought about his falling out with Wang Wanwan, the more angry he became. Firstly, he was worried that Wang Wanwan would get there first. Secondly, there were many problems with their previous cooperation projects, and they needed someone to take the blame..."

"He kept doing nothing. He spent money to hire a professional killer. He also specially selected the plot of a recently popular movie and killed Wang Wanwan according to the above routine."

"Haha, as expected of a brother, Lin Dayue ordered a set meal that Wang Wanwan couldn't refuse." Liao Wenjie shook his head after hearing this.

"The current situation is that the confession came from the secretary. Lin Dayue died without any evidence. And the murderer, a professional killer, also killed Lin Dayue for some reason." Zhou Xingxing frowned and thought hard.

"This is simple, just ask Lin Dayue." Liao Wenjie pointed between his eyebrows and looked towards Zhou Xingxing.

"Brother Jie, why do you look at me like this?"

Zhou Xingxing smiled shyly: "Your eyes are so affectionate, it makes others feel embarrassed."

"Don't be stupid, I'm looking for Lin Dayue."

"ah!!"

Zhou Xingxing was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair. Holding a chopstick in one hand, he hummed and danced a few times: "Brother Jie, did you scare him away?"

"No, he's not with you."

Liao Wenjie unlocked the Taoist magic: "I thought you were so similar to Wang Baiwan that Lin Dayue would haunt you after his death. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers is not that deep."

"They are just superficial brothers, they..."

Zhou Xingxing said, and was stunned for a moment: "Is it possible that the killer killed Wang Wanwan, but because of me, Lin Dayue thought that the killer did something bad and refused to pay the balance, so he was also killed by the killer. "

Not to mention, the possibility is very high.

Liao Wenjie clenched his fist and nodded his head. He had a headache. Professional killers are different from ordinary people. They have no interpersonal relationship with their victims. The motive for killing was just to make money, and the contact was only at the time of the crime. Without witnesses and Lin Dayue was dead, it was almost impossible to find the killer.

It's not that Liao Wenjie was worried about the police, but that he had been preparing for this case for a long time, and even sold his appearance to feed the tiger. In the end, a professional killer jumped out and walked away after collecting two heads.

Neither above nor below, it seems that the professional killer is the ultimate winner.

The idea is not clear!

"Axing, after eating fried rice, take me to the crime scene and, if necessary, to the morgue."

"It's not appropriate. After all, it is a crime scene and it is still under lockdown."

"I'll just look outside and not go in."

"You said, don't lie to me."

After much deliberation, Liao Wenjie decided to try his luck. If Lin Dayue's ghost was guarding the crime scene or corpse, he could ask for the contact information of the professional killer.

It was his own fault. The last time he met Wang Wanwan, when he heard that the murderer was not Cheng Wenjing, he was too lazy to continue questioning. If I had known this would happen, I should have gotten to the bottom of it and asked Wang Wanwan to draw the appearance of the murderer.

…

Morgue.

After going to the crime scene and finding nothing, Liao Wenjie urged Zhou Xingxing to drive to the morgue dedicated to the police station.

"Brother Jie, how much did you pay for your sports car?"

"What, you want to buy one too?"

"No, I want to ask about the price so that I can give up my mind."

"You are very self-aware..."

Liao Wenjie complained. He didn't know whether to call Zhou Xingxing pitiful or funny. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's good. I'll give you a car on your wedding day."

"Really or not, are you so kind?"

"If you don't believe it, just think it's a lie."

"uncle!"

Zhou Xingxing was so moved that he sacrificed himself on the spot, but was slapped away by Liao Wenjie. He walked to the registration office and showed his police officer ID: "Old man, where is Lin Dayue's body? There is an order from above. I want to find some clues."

"Again?"

The old man at the gate checked the police officer's certificate and saw that Zhou Xingxing was careless but he was a chief inspector. He didn't want to offend him. He pointed to the left hand direction: "There is a police officer inside with documents and is inspecting Lin Dayue's body. You guys go and do the autopsy." You can see the room."

"No way, at this point, is there anyone more dedicated than me?"

Zhou Xingxing muttered, quickly walked into the autopsy room, put on rubber gloves and a medical mask. Before he could open the second door, he saw someone walking out of it.

"Brother, you are also involved in a case with Lin Dayue. Why haven't I seen you before?"

Zhou Xingxing looked up and down at the stranger in front of him. He was a man. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his appearance. He was in his early forties, with sharp eyes and fierce eyebrows.

Based on Zhou Xingxing's many years of experience in handling cases, this person generally does not look like a good person.

The middle-aged man said nothing, glanced at Liao Wenjie, who was wearing gloves next to him, frowned, lowered his head and walked outside the autopsy room.

"Wait a minute, you haven't answered my question yet?"

Zhou Xingxing raised his hand to block the way and flashed the gun on his waist: "I have been following Lin Dayue's case and I have never seen you before. What is your police number?"

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, walked behind the middle-aged man, and blocked him in the middle with Zhou Xingxing.

"Police officer, I have a document specially approved by my superiors and have the power to investigate." The middle-aged man took out a document from his arms.

"Don't do this to me. I've seen your little tricks too many times. Take off your mask, raise your hands and lie on the wall."

Zhou Xingxing turned a blind eye to the documents handed to him and warned: "Be honest and don't make any unnecessary moves, otherwise you will be the only one who suffers."

The middle-aged man raised his hands helplessly, but refused to take off the mask: "I am performing a secret mission. You should read the documents first before speaking."

"Cuff you until it's too late to watch."

"..."

The middle-aged man was silent, moved towards the wall, and lay down with his hands against the wall.

Zhou Xingxing took out the handcuffs, cuffed them behind his back, then opened the document and flipped through it.

On the side, Liao Wenjie came forward curiously and stared at the middle-aged man fiercely. Seeing that he did not want to make eye contact and even dodged a little, he raised his hand to take off his mask.

The middle-aged man shook his head from side to side, but was unwilling to cooperate in taking off the mask. The two chased each other away. Gradually, Liao Wenjie used his real skills, and the other side was not weak at all. Every time he dodges, there is no danger.

"Hey, it's really a formal document."

Zhou Xingxing closed the document and saw that the two people in the room were really angry. He hurriedly stepped forward to break up the fight: "Brother Jie, we are one of our own. Please be gentle."

"Dudu! Dududu——"

Without anyone stopping him, Big Brother rang loudly. Zhou Xingxing retreated to the door to answer the call. After a while, he nodded unhappily.

"Brother Jie, Superintendent Li called me. Someone has taken over the case. I don't need to take care of it from now on."

"Well, you go first!"

Liao Wenjie took out the car keys and threw them to Zhou Xingxing. He looked at the middle-aged man with a smile in his eyes: "I have something important to do here, don't disturb me."

Zhou Xingxing took the car keys and reminded: "He is a police officer. It doesn't matter if everyone is joking, but you can't be serious."

"I know."

Liao Wenjie chuckled, rubbed his hands and said, "Police officer, we are destined to meet each other. I would like to treat you to a meal. What do you think?"

"You're welcome, I still have things to do and I'm in a hurry."

The middle-aged man shook his head, and there was a click behind his back. Under Zhou Xingxing's stunned gaze, he easily took off the handcuffs.

"Officer, please show me your face. You know, I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Then you should also know the reason why I don't want to see you."

The middle-aged man's eyes twitched: "Your friend is too evil. I don't want to have too much contact with you, so just treat it as a good deed and give... a way out!"

"It's an exaggeration. Leon is a bit evil, but not as evil as you think. It's just spreading rumors and exaggerating the facts."

Liao Wenjie pointed at himself: "Look at me, I've known him for a while, and he's living well."

So you are also very evil!

The middle-aged man still shook his head and refused to eat the meal no matter what.

"In this case, I can only shamelessly ask your Excellency for advice."

The middle-aged man is a specialist of the special department. It is not easy to meet someone, even if it is forced, this friend Liao Wenjie is determined.

He stepped forward with a bow, exerting his force on his feet, focusing on his waist, and reaching his hands. His iron sand palm went straight towards the middle-aged man's chest.

"Please enlighten me!"