Merchant of the Underworld

The little police officer was stunned for a moment, then as if he hadn't heard anything, he turned to Li Mazi and said, "Sir, please move to another room."

Li Mazi was very reluctant and just about to say something, but I stopped him with my eyes: "Mazi, the police are asking us to find out about the situation. Just say whatever you want. Finish your work early and go get something to eat. I have been struggling until now." But I’m starving to death…”

After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked towards the sofa, while slowly taking out the cigarette from my arms.

From the beginning to the end, those three infrared rays have been locked on my vital points. I am afraid that if I make any extraordinary move, I will immediately be punched through several bloody holes!

The little police officer seemed to appreciate my calmness. He nodded slightly and strode forward.

"Director Gao!" A policeman with an unfamiliar face and the rank of second-level police supervisor stopped him, as if he didn't want him to get too close to me.

The little police officer smiled slightly, walked in nonchalantly, and sat down opposite me.

"Did you eat at Xujia Yangtang the night you came?" He asked straight to the point as soon as he sat down.

"Eat."

I replied unusually calmly.

In fact, from the moment he showed up, I knew that it must have happened the night he arrived, and the police had found some clues.

The news said that the police speculated that the murderer was Houston, the foreign coach of the Queshan CS Base who drove a camouflage Hummer, but I understand that this is just a cover-up trick they have always used.

In China, all cases involving arms and drugs are all major cases supervised by the provinces and departments!

It’s a bit taken for granted that a few cultural relics that have not yet been verified by experts can alarm the director of the Public Security Bureau.

It is possible that I was targeted by the task force as early as that time.

Not only did this case involve arms and drugs, two things that are taboo in China, but the murderer was also a foreigner with overseas military background.

The specialness and seriousness of the case are far beyond the jurisdiction of a county criminal police captain. So from beginning to end, Captain Huang had no right to interfere.

The senior police officer was very satisfied with my frankness, nodded slightly and continued to ask: "Then why haven't you finished eating?"

It seems that they investigated very carefully. Not only did they find out that the two of us had stayed there, they even found out that we had not finished the food we ordered.

"It doesn't taste good. I don't want to eat it."

"Were there any other customers while you were eating?"

"Yes, there was a foreigner in camouflage uniforms who looked very burly. When we left, he was still eating. That guy was really good at eating. He ordered five bowls of soup and twelve steamed buns in total." I vomited slightly. He took a puff of cigarette and said very casually.

The two sentences I said to Li Mazi just now, seemingly unintentionally, were a hint that he would say the same thing.

The senior police officer separated the two of us just to catch us off guard and see if there were any differences in our confessions.

"After you left there, there was another car accident, right? What happened? Why didn't you call the police?"

"Halfway through the road, the tail light failed. We were suddenly hit, and the car swooped in front of us, making it impossible to catch up. The place was dark, let alone surveillance, and there were no street lights. No. What’s the use of calling the police? We’re already tired from the whole journey and we’re too lazy to bother." I replied.

"Oh." Officer Gao nodded slightly and said, "Did you read the news this morning?"

"After reading it, it was said that the foreigner took an overdose of drugs and carried two guns. After killing the owner of the mutton soup, he collided with a large truck on the way. It seems that this guy may have hit us yesterday. Fortunately we didn't catch up, otherwise we might have been the ones who died..." I sighed happily.

"Oh, that's really lucky!" Officer Gao still understated it, squinting his eyes slightly and thinking for a while: "Okay, Mr. Zhang, that's it. Thank you for your cooperation and help to the police."

As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and stretched out a hand to me.

As soon as I held his hand, I immediately felt that there seemed to be something in his hand!

Pretending to be nonchalant, he shook his hand lightly, and after a few more pleasantries, Officer Gao left as hastily as when he came.

It wasn't until his figure and the heavily armored special forces dispersed that the infrared ray that had been covering my eyebrows disappeared.

I pretended to close the door and took the opportunity to open my palm and see that it was a business card.

It says Gao Shenghan, director of the Operations Division of the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security.

Oh, it turns out that this seemingly unremarkable police officer turns out to be the director of the Operations Division of the Ministry of Public Security!

Such a high-ranking and important police officer came to this small county in person. What was his purpose?

And he put on such a big show, asked me a few indifferent questions in such an understatement, and then gave me a business card. What does this mean?

At this moment, Li Mazi came back cursing.

He kicked the door open and shouted directly: "Go to hell with grandma! Brother Zhang, let's not care about what they are doing, just go home."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"What's wrong?" Li Mazi said angrily: "After they asked me a lot of nonsense, they found nothing. I was a little impatient and got up to leave. In the end, the guy actually threatened me and said that I carry controlled knives. According to According to the Public Security Regulations, I will be detained!”

"Then what?" I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard it. It seemed that the guy who was interrogating Li Mazi was not very good.

It could also be that Li Mazi never had a good tone and was so angry with the police officer that he casually used this matter to calm his anger.

"Then? Captain Huang had some conscience, so he said he could handle the matter, and pretended to write a note for me to sign. Once the guy left, he tore it up immediately."

"That's it." I smiled nonchalantly and put the business card away.

"By the way, Mazi." I asked while holding the teapot to pour tea: "Before they came in just now, what did you think Zhao Laoshi was doing?"

"Who cares if he is honest or dishonest?" Li Mazi's anger had not subsided and he shouted: "Let's leave quickly! I really don't want to stay in this wretched place for a minute."

"Pockmarked." I took a sip of tea and said, "As our abilities grow, we cannot lose our temper. We should only be kind and do things rationally. When dealing with officials, especially the police, we must follow one rule. As long as We have done these three things well, and no matter where we go, we will not be afraid of anyone we meet.”

"The matter of tomb robbery in Barren Mountain was discovered through our own hands. Although the truth is now known and the truth has come to light, now that we have reached this point, we must not leave any regrets."

"What's there to regret about this?" Li Mazi asked strangely: "The cultural relics are all hidden underground, and people from the Cultural Relics Bureau also dug them up. There should be not a single thing missing. Those tomb robbers were arrested to death. They were arrested and no one escaped. The evil spirits hiding in the ancient relics and doing evil were also killed. What do we have to regret about this?"