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Chapter 184 God of Cookery Barbecued Pork Buns

Sir Liao's biggest goal, loyalty and loyalty, was gone, but he was not idle.

Lian Haolong's arrest is not the end. The investigation, evidence collection and interrogation will take at least more than a year, and even the sentencing is not the real end.

For people like Lian Haolong, even if they are in prison, they can still control criminal activities outside the prison remotely.

During the interrogation of Lian Haolong and Zhongxinyi related personnel, a related case attracted Sir Liao's attention.

"Is this the Zheng family's barbecued pork bun shop?"

Sir Liao asked while sitting in the car.

Ah Hao next to him replied: "Yes, boss, but the current boss is not the suspect Zheng Ling's family, but a man named Huang. He said that he spent 180,000 to purchase Zheng Ling's shop, but the ownership was not transferred. Moreover, we did not find any records of Zheng Ling's family leaving the island. After discovering that Zheng Ling was involved in Zhong Xinyi's case, we felt that Zheng Ling might have left illegally or was silenced by someone sent by Lian Haolong. "

Sir Liao pondered.

Zheng Ling was a loyal person before. Based on the confessions of Zhongxinyi members, it is basically certain that Zheng Ling is a key witness, and it is very likely that he has key physical evidence in his possession.

If Zheng Ling can be found, it will be very useful in increasing the sentence of Lian Haolong and others.

Even in prison, Lian Haolong can control his subordinates outside, but as long as the sentence reaches a certain limit, no one will listen to Lian Haolong anymore, because Lian Haolong cannot come out.

"Lian Haolong will not kill Zheng Ling, because there are many people who helped Zheng Ling in the past. If Lian Haolong kills his own people so easily, then who will help him?" Sir Liao said: "So we must ask this person named Huang. Only by finding Zheng Ling can we crucify Lian Haolong and the others."

"Okay, boss." Ah Hao hesitated: "Then how can I ask after I get off the car?"

Sir Liao laughed.

"Weren't you very aggressive before? Why have you become like this now?"

Ah Hao replied awkwardly: "I was young and ignorant before. If it weren't for Mr. Xiao... well, Xiao Zhang reminded me, I might be dead now, or I would be a useless person if I didn't die, so I have to be more cautious in the future."

Sir Liao nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xiao Zhang saved your life. You can continue to call him Mr. Xiao. This has nothing to do with his identity or what he has done. But if there is conclusive evidence of his crime, You can’t show mercy to him just because of this, do you understand?”

"I know Sir Liao, don't worry, if one day he really commits a crime, I will definitely catch him personally."

Ahao made a promise.

But Sir Liao didn't believe it at all. Let alone a young policeman like Ah Hao, even a senior inspector like him who was about to be promoted would not dare to say something like catching Xiao Zhang with his own hands.

There is actually a lot of content in a battle with one against a thousand. Weapons are one aspect, and hitting people and killing them is another aspect.

But now in the underground world and police circles in Xiangjiang, there is a saying that Xiao Zhang is the most capable and daring fighter in Xiangjiang.

There are certainly people who can fight better than Xiao Zhang. Not to mention the few Gang Jin masters, there must be people in Longhumen who have a complete inner energy inheritance who can fight better than Xiao Zhang, but none of these people dare to fight like Xiao Zhang.

"Okay, you go over and ask him, just pay attention to your wording, don't let him think too much." Sir Liao muttered, "Because I think Zheng Ling might have died in his hands. Under 180,000 yuan." This store...is too cheap."

Ah Hao was stunned for a moment and asked: "Are you talking about this person named Huang?"

Sir Liao was very experienced and said with a smile: "Maybe he doesn't believe in Huang at all?"

Ah Hao nodded in understanding, got out of the car and entered the hotel.

Because it was close to dinner time in the evening, there were quite a few people in the restaurant, but being able to fill more than a dozen tables must be due to the restaurant's cooking skills.

As soon as he walked in, Hao smelled the fragrant aroma, and his stomach began to growl as he had not eaten dinner.

"Boss, here are two baskets of barbecued pork buns."

Ah Hao, who was wearing plain clothes, arrived at the bar like an ordinary customer. While ordering something to eat, he was also looking at the guests in the hotel.

Most of them are older and they seem to be the neighbors nearby.

"Pack it or take it away?"

The waiter at the bar asked impatiently.

"kindness?"

Ahao was stunned for a moment.

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course. If you pack it, I don't have to pack it. If you take it away to eat, I will quickly get you the barbecued pork buns."

Are you so willful when business is good?

Ah Hao looked at the average-looking waitress and said with a dark face: "I want to eat here, please quickly find a seat for me."

"Tch..." the waiter rolled his eyes, turned to the window behind and shouted: "Are there any barbecued pork buns left?"

The window behind the bar is the kitchen, where a bald middle-aged man is chopping meat on the chopping board.

"Also, come in and get it yourself. I'm so exhausted that I don't want to move."

"Aren't you tired if you are tired?" The waiter said rudely, but physically he left the bar and walked into the kitchen very honestly. As he walked, he mocked: "You can only chop some minced meat. You really I thought you were a chef, but it’s not the boss’s secret recipe.”

Upon hearing this, Hao was sure that the bald middle-aged man inside was not his target.

In this era, whether it is photos or fingerprints, the methods of archiving are very crude. For a police officer like Ah Hao, although it is very easy to retrieve the archives, it is very troublesome to compare them.

Use fingerprints to make transparent templates, then place them on a light box to compare them one by one.

If you don’t know whether the fingerprint owner is a male or a female, you may even need to take out the fingerprints of everyone in Hong Kong and compare them one by one. The same is true for photos. The difference is that you can directly tell the rough outline with the naked eye.

So it's normal for Ah Hao not to know what the boss named Huang looks like.

While waiting for the barbecued pork buns, Ah Hao saw an empty spot and rushed over to grab it.

An old man who was also waiting for a seat cursed loudly.

"Young people don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young at all. Sooner or later, they will be hit by a car and die when they go out."

Ah Hao responded directly without showing any signs of weakness: "When you get older, you should stay at home. If you go out and wander around, you may be bitten to death by wild dogs."

It's in Xiangjiang, it's in this era, otherwise Ahao's retort would have cost thirty to fifty thousand.

When the old man saw Ah Hao being so arrogant, he thought Ah Hao was a young and Dangerous boy, so he immediately became honest and ran to the side to wait.

Ah Hao, who was getting hungrier and hungrier after smelling the fragrance, also took the opportunity to chat with the guests next to him.

"Uncle, I remember that the owner of this store used to be named Zheng. His family looked after the store. Why haven't I seen anyone today?"

"How do I know? I came here because I heard that the barbecued pork buns here are delicious. It's my first time here today. You can ask someone else."

This kind of tactful rejection illustrates the disadvantages of having an arrogant and young and Dangerous attitude just now.

Ahao didn't mind and continued to ask other guests.

"I haven't seen Lao Zheng for several months. It's said that his family has gone abroad, so this shop was given to the yellow squirrel. I'm surprised. Lao Zheng's steamed buns are not as delicious as those made by the squirrel. The business was not so good before, so why did you save so much money and all seven members of your family immigrated abroad?"

Ahao frowned.

There are many people immigrating to Hong Kong these days. The specific reasons are hard to say, but most of these people will regret it in the future.

However, those who can immigrate are wealthy people. Even if a bun shop is doing well, it will be difficult for a family of seven to immigrate. Moreover, Hao also knows that Zheng Ling's shop has only been in business for three or four years.

"Is Weasel the new boss here? Why is the name so strange?"

"Yeah, he's not called Weasel, but we thought he had a sinister look and eyes, and his hands and feet were often dirty when playing mahjong, so we called him Weasel."

"Then why not a weasel?"

"Wolf? Is he worthy? The last time I played mahjong with me, I was caught stealing cards. Hmm, if I were ten years younger, I would definitely cut off his hand."

"Then you come here to eat barbecued pork buns."

"Because it's delicious. Tsk, I don't know what the recipe of this yellow squirrel is. Why is it so delicious?"

Is it so delicious?

Just in time, the waiter brought him two drawers of barbecued pork buns.

Taking out one and taking a bite, Hao's eyes lit up.

It's simply delicious. It's like the taste buds are completely exploding. It makes Hao feel like he's floating in the clouds. The taste from the tip of his tongue penetrates into his limbs and bones, and his whole body becomes warm.

"delicious."

Ahao shouted and started to swallow heavily, even forgetting his main task today.

The guests next to him all seemed not to be surprised, and each continued to eat the barbecued pork buns or other food in front of them.

"I heard that the barbecued pork buns here are delicious? Others call them the God of Cookery barbecued pork buns. Do you agree with me?"

An arrogant voice suddenly sounded, causing everyone in the hotel lobby to turn their heads and look over.

Hao, who was addicted to food, did the same, and then he was shocked.

"Stephen Zhou? The God of Cookery is here to kick off the show?"

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