The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

Police Department, Crime Squad.

Nowadays, most of the information is stored in the computer, so the scene of old Hong Kong movies has long since disappeared: the serious crime team handles a case, and the entire office floor is full of documents and waste paper.

But that doesn't mean police work is easier. On the contrary, the task of criminal police will only be more onerous.

From time to time, someone answered the phone, then rushed out in a hurry, and bumped into the person who happened to enter the room.

The focus of the current police work is undoubtedly the recent drug dealing case.

After interrogation, it was found that what they took away was not a drug supply point, but just one of countless trading platforms, which was not important to drug dealers.

Only by following the clues and uncovering the entire transaction chain can this drug case be truly solved.

Team Song stood at his desk listening to the report, smoking a cigarette with a sad expression on his face.

"...Therefore, the forensics department concluded that these drug traffickers transported drugs, most likely by water."

After listening to the analysis, Team Song looked up at the other party: "That's it?"

"Yes." The criminal policeman replied sonorously, completely unaware that he was about to suffer.

Team Song sprayed him bloody.

"In the whole of Jinmen, how many boats, how many rivers, how many tributaries, how many estuaries, have you counted these things yourself!"

"Or, do you want me to conduct a blanket search and turn every boat passing Jinmen upside down?"

"I'll fuck you..." At the end of the scolding, Dui Song grabbed the ashtray angrily, and several old criminal policemen hurriedly stopped him.

"Calm down, old Song, are you so angry with a child? You too, why don't you hurry up and wait to be scolded?"

The criminal policeman quickly slipped away, and Song Dui sank into a chair.

"Shangfeng has issued a death order, and the results will be seen within a week, otherwise we will all have to go to civilian jobs." Team Song whispered, and all the old detectives remained silent.

After a while, someone sighed deeply.

"I can only hope that the bait works..."

...

Almost at the same time, the bait in their mouths was turning over the fried fish.

The fish is the most common small river fish, and the seasoning is the most common salt and pepper.

But Li Si turned the pot slightly, took out the fried fish, and served it to everyone. The aroma made everyone's eyes light up.

Shuhua carefully picked up the fried crispy fish, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. Bite through the crispy shell and taste the delicious fish on the tip of your tongue.

The wonderful taste makes people unable to stop at all, before Shuhua recovers, the fish has already been eaten.

"How about another one." She handed the plate to Li Si with evasive eyes.

Liu Jinsheng also praised Li Si's craftsmanship: "Where's the wine? Where's my wine? This dish must be served with wine..."

He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly became depressed: "Well, the wine is all broken."

Chef Zeng recorded with a pen and paper at the side: "Then add [fried small fish] to the side dishes, priced at 8 yuan."

According to the arrangement of the program group, a large breakfast restaurant will open tomorrow. Therefore, the stars must prepare the menu today.

At present, the dishes are very rich, there are fried small fish with salt, fried small fish with salt and pepper, fried small fish with soy sauce...

Well, so far, only Li Si has made a dish of fried small fish.

The rest of the dishes were either too expensive or not tasty at all, and were all passed by the guests.

"Ahem." Director Zhang coughed, "Since Li Si is the best cook here, how about letting him decide the recipe?"

No one had any objections, even Huang Ming nodded reluctantly.

Who would have trouble with an anti-drug ambassador?

Li Si was very excited after hearing Director Zhang's words: "Really? It's all up to me to decide?"

After getting a positive answer from Director Zhang, Li Si excitedly opened the refrigerator to see what other ingredients were left.

Director Zhang thought for a while, but he was still a little worried: "Brother Li, don't make things too outrageous."

Without looking back, Li Si stretched out his hand and made a gesture, which may mean [you can rest assured].

Not long after, he rushed out with a box of pigskins in his arms, and was stopped by Director Zhang as soon as he reached the door.

Director Zhang asked alertly, "Where are you going?"

"Fishing." Li Si tried to bypass him.

It's a pity that Director Zhang tightly blocked the door: "Forget it, what if you catch animals to protect them?"

Li Si was dissatisfied: "How could it be so easy to catch? It was just an accident last time."

Before he finished speaking, he found that everyone was looking at him, and the eyes were getting weirder and weirder.

"If you don't agree, let's forget it." Li Si put the pigskin back in the refrigerator, very disappointed.

He fiddled for a while, and finally took out a big black plastic bag: "Then how about making dragon and tiger soup? I have the dragon here, but the tiger..."

This time, without waiting for Director Zhang, Liu Jinsheng snatched the plastic bag, and he couldn't help retching after just looking inside.

"Brother Li, we don't need to serve snakes to our guests, right? Besides, there is no food safety certificate for this thing." Liu Jin smiled wryly.

Li Si nodded helplessly: "Okay, okay, you guys are really picky."

The guests looked at each other, and a word rose in their hearts at the same time: Is it possible that you are too ridiculous!

Li Si found a place to sit down, took out her mobile phone and searched for recipes. Director Zhang took a closer look, and the first line in the search bar was [How to make frogs taste better]?

"How about, Brother Li, leave this place to us, and you should go and rest." Director Zhang said sincerely.

Li Si looked up in a daze, and found that everyone meant the same thing. He also wanted to struggle for a while: "But frogs can nourish yin and nourish yang..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Jinsheng and Huang Ming pushed Li Si out of the kitchen.

Li Si walked away angrily.

Chef Zeng looked around, and then suggested: "Or make it a set meal. One stewed pork, two fried vegetables, and one more shrimp."

No one has an opinion. After Li Si's bombardment, everyone feels a little bit dumb.

Everyone spontaneously got busy, boiling water, washing pots, and cutting meat.

It was quiet, only the sound of water and dishes.

Suddenly someone said: "Do you want to try a frog? It can strengthen your yang."

Everyone paused for a moment, and then everything went on as usual.

After a few seconds.

"Well, why don't you try it."

"Yes, let's try it."

"How much is a catty of bullfrogs..."

Soon, after Chef Zeng's detailed inspection, a meat dish called "Mei Frog Hot Pot" was added to the menu, priced at 28 yuan. Introduction: A gas station for men, a beauty salon for women.

The noise in the kitchen spread through the deck to a deeper level of the [Meiji].

While everyone was gathering in the kitchen, two dark figures quietly appeared at the door of the cold storage.

"We can't meet so frequently, it will make people suspicious."

"It's okay, everyone is paying attention to those celebrities, and no one will pay attention to us. Don't talk about that, did you bring the third master's goods?"

"I brought it." The first person who spoke opened the bag, took out a bag of things from it, and handed it to another black shadow.

"Stay alert, we'll be leaving soon."

Leaving those words behind, the two parted ways and left, and their figures quickly disappeared into the night.