Chapter 249 Let's Eat First West Kowloon Police Station.
"Here, I'll treat you to a bowl of wonton noodles. How about it? Have you considered whether you want to be friends with Sir?"
"Sir, how can I be friends with you?"
"It's very simple. If you plead guilty to the other two cases of robbery, three cases of indecent assault, and two cases of larceny, you will only serve an extra two years in prison when you get to the judge. We have made this friend. I will protect you when you come out, sir." It’s silly.”
"Sir, the cost of being friends with you is too high, isn't it? When I finish squatting in the kiln and come out, you won't even know where you will be transferred. I am not qualified to be your friend, so I'd better find someone else. , anyway, I only admit that I am the one committing theft, so I will sit there for six months at most!"
"I'm going to attack you! You're shameless, right?! I think your skin is itchy!"
"Ah! Ah!! Sir, stop fighting, I admit it, I admit it, isn't it okay! Stop fighting!"
"Pick! If you don't admit it earlier, it's over. You're wasting a bowl of wonton noodles. This is my dinner! Well, I can't eat it now. I'll beat you up! I'll give you another slap!"
Yin Xiu couldn't help but shake her head as she listened to the stern shouts and screams coming from the interrogation rooms on the left and right.
Investigations rely on fabrication, and solving crimes rely on beatings. This group of patrolmen is first-rate in collecting illegal money, but in other aspects, there is absolutely nothing to rely on, especially in terms of human nature.
After being brought into the interrogation room by a plainclothes officer, Yin Xiu was forced to sit down on a chair. Two handcuffs, one on each side, cuffed his hands to the chair.
After leaving him there, the plainclothes man ignored him and walked out.
That face disappeared after entering the police station. I don't know if he was deliberately showing off Yin Xiu and deliberately giving him a blow.
It was better to just go and do other things. Anyway, it was not until half an hour later that a plainclothes man walked in slowly and glanced at Yin Xiu.
He threw the note-taking notebook and pen together on the table, and asked sternly: "Tell me, what case did you commit to get here!"
Yin Xiu shook his head, "I didn't commit the crime."
"No crime committed?"
The plainclothes man slapped the table loudly, "You're sitting here if you didn't commit a crime? Didn't everyone who came in say they didn't commit a crime?"
Yin Xiu spread her hands, "Sir, you are sitting here, are you also guilty of a crime?"
The plainclothes man was stunned for a moment, looking at Yin Xiu's hands and the handcuffs hanging on the chair, not knowing what to say.
After a while, he shouted: "Who took off the handcuffs for you!"
"The cleaning lady just now, I gave her two dollars. If you are not satisfied, how about I handcuff myself back again?"
The plainclothes man said impatiently: "Just stay here and don't cause trouble!"
This is a police station, and there are so many patrol officers here, as well as elite troops. Even if the prisoner is not handcuffed, he is unlikely to be able to fly.
With this confidence, the plain clothes said calmly: "You must have something to do when you come here, so Sir asked you to come. Please explain yourself honestly. Sir can also treat you to milk tea. But if you want to play, What a trick, huh, think about it yourself."
Yin Xiu grinned, "How dare I play tricks with you, sir? In fact, I was called to assist in the investigation this time?"
"Are you going to sit here to assist in the investigation? Tell me, what is going on? My patience is limited."
At this moment, the plain-clothes guy was in no mood to talk nonsense with Yin Xiu, and Yan Rong had already told him before he came in that he had to "pay special attention" to the person in front of him.
Yin Xiu clasped her hands on her chest and said slowly, "That's right. Chief Yan felt that the dinner murder case in Central last night was related to me, so he called me over to assist in the investigation. But..."
"But what?"
"But that was a case that happened in Central. It's not the Kowloon Police Station's turn to take care of it, right? Does this, Chief Yan, cross the line?"
"Are you teaching Sir how to do things!?"
The plainclothes man patted the table again impatiently, "Just answer whatever is asked, don't talk too much! Let me ask you, do you know anyone?"
"Sir, I don't know what you mean."
"For example, who do you know as a chief or a congressman?"
Yin Xiu shook his head.
"Oh, so no one is covering you?"
A pleasant smile appeared on the plainclothes face, "How dare you drag me like this without someone covering you? I think you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
After making a few more random strokes on the notebook, the plainclothesman raised his head and said, "Tell me, how did you kill Sir Wilson and the others?"
"It's very simple. That night I set up the altar and practiced two flying swords. One was a green dragon, and the other was also a green dragon. Then I released the two flying swords in Causeway Bay and took the few flying swords from the air. A personal head.”
The plainclothes' eyes shone brightly, and he said excitedly: "The land swordsman, the one who takes a person's head from a thousand miles away?"
Yin Xiu nodded: "That's right, just swoosh, no matter how far away he is, he will be killed in the blink of an eye. A thousand miles to the south will be returned in one day!"
"I'm going to beat you up! How dare you act like a sir, flying swords? Do you think you're a cartoon?"
The plainclothesman threw the notebook in his hand at him, but Yin Xiu caught it casually.
"Look, if you don't believe me when I say I can kill people with a sword flying thousands of miles away, then if I say I was working in the factory last night, would you believe it?"
The plainclothesman frowned, "You mean, you have an alibi?"
"Of course." Yin Xiu said, clasping her hands.
"You wait first."
The plainclothes man got up and wanted to go out.
"And this, don't forget sir."
Yin Xiu threw the notebook back, and the man caught it and walked out with a cold snort.
After a while, the originally strong lights suddenly went out, and messy footsteps sounded.
Then, in the dark room, screams and the sound of sticks slapping each other came out, crackling.
After a while, the commotion gradually subsided.
A few plainclothes men stood there with batons in hand, looking at the people lying on the ground with cold eyes and arrogantly.
It wasn't until someone screamed in surprise that they realized that the person lying on the ground was actually their colleague. They had just exchanged sticks, but in the end, they all hit one of their own.
The original target, Yin Xiu, was sitting in the corner, still sitting on the chair with her legs crossed.
One of the plainclothes men stopped the person who wanted to rush forward and glanced at Yin Xiu with some fear, "Boy, what kind of trick did you just play?"
Yin Xiu spread her hands with an innocent face, "It's too cold there, I'm just going to sit somewhere else."
The plainclothes man glared at him, stopped asking questions, greeted a few people and walked out.
"Brother Cai, why don't you fight? If you don't turn off the lights, then we'll fight with the lights on. Sir Yan has already told us to greet him."
The man called Brother Cai glanced at them and said, "I saw that kid in the Kowloon boxing ring before. He really started to fight. If there were no trolls, we wouldn't know who was greeting who."
Seeing a few people still standing there, he shouted loudly: "A-class boxing ring!"
When he said this, the others understood, look at me, look at you, and followed Brother Cai out without looking back.
The plainclothes men didn't want to touch the prickly stubble, because no one cared about the colorful flag covering the coffin.
Who knows when the "provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers" will go on a killing spree and go on a killing spree?
..."Man, let's steam a fish, half a boiled chicken, fish soup, and a bowl of rice."
Hearing Ma Xiaoyu's voice, Uncle Ming and Liu Banxian turned their heads together.
"Miss Ma, we have had lunch."
"I know, this is my breakfast."
Ma Xiaoyu pulled up a chair and sat down, still wearing the same black windbreaker, which was so scary.
When Uncle Ming and Liu Banxian heard this, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a moment, Liu Banxian said: "Miss Ma, we called you out this time to discuss the matter of Brother Yin being taken away by a note."
"I know."
Ma Xiaoyu opened her sleeves, and a translucent butterfly flew out of her sleeves, circled around and landed gently on her fingertips.
That was Yin Xiu's blood butterfly. In addition to investigation, one of its functions was to send messages to people.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoyu already knew the situation, Liu Banxian continued his analysis: "I always feel that there should be someone behind those notes, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the door so quickly."
Uncle Ming nodded and said: "The person in charge of this matter is still Prince Yan. With his level, he has to personally take action. This is very wrong. That bastard can't do anything. He obviously wants to prevent Yin Xiu from overturning the case."
"Do you suspect that someone from the Pan-Asian Chamber of Commerce is causing trouble?" Ma Xiaoyu asked.
Liu Banxian replied: "Yes, except for the Pan-Asian Chamber of Commerce, no one else has such power and energy to ask a chief inspector to handle matters across regions.
I received the news outside, and this matter also alarmed Lei Hu. Yan Rong and Lei Hu were so unruly, and this time he turned a blind eye and let him break the rules to do things. Obviously it is not that simple. "
Ma Xiaoyu nodded in understanding, "I understand, what are your plans?"
Uncle Ming held his chin in his hand and frowned, "Still thinking."
"Oh?" Ma Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes, "Then why don't you listen to my plan?"
"Hmm? Miss Ma, what are your plans?"
Ma Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but gently opened the windbreaker.
The inside of the windbreaker was filled with various charms, daggers, gunpowder, and even small saws and some blades.
On the other side of the windbreaker, there are steel wires, several glass bottles that look like they are filled with poison, and the iconic green-faced evil ghost mask.
Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, "Miss Ma, are you kidding?"
Ma Xiaoyu raised her beautiful chin, "Uncle Ming, you know, I don't like to joke."
The cold murderous aura escaped from her body, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on the back of Liu Banxian's frozen hands.
He couldn't help but pull his chair back a little further, "Miss Ma, it's a serious crime to kill a patrolman on Hong Kong Island."
Ma Xiaoyu glanced at him, "I know that killing a cop is a serious crime everywhere. If you kill one, all the cops in Hong Kong will go crazy and come looking for you."
Although he said something serious, Uncle Ming could tell from Ma Xiaoyu's demeanor that this female heavenly master who exorcised the Ma family did not care about the consequences.
In other words, she didn't take the consequences seriously at all. She would kill one, ten, or a hundred.
Uncle Ming couldn't help but ask: "Do you have such a good relationship with that kid? That you want to go to jail?"
Ma Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Who is on good terms with such a bad guy?"
"As long as the relationship isn't that good, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be deceived by him." Uncle Ming sighed.
[This bad boy went to the provincial capital, even if he didn’t bring any souvenirs. He also brought the Ma family’s female heavenly master back. Isn’t this causing trouble for himself? 】
After a pause, he said seriously: "Miss Ma, not all Taoist priests like to wear yellow clothes and act like gods, form gangs and shout slogans, and then invite Thunder God to come down and kill people. Going against the government is not a good thing after all."
"I know, so I've asked Chang Shan to prepare the boat. Once we succeed, I'll take him to Malaysia or somewhere to avoid the limelight."
When Liu Banxian heard this, he slapped his forehead suddenly, "Hey, Changshan! Have you heard from others that he is the apprentice of Ship King Li?"
Ma Xiaoyu nodded, "Well, what's the problem?"
"Hey, that bastard, ask him to go out on a boat to Southeast Asia. It's either windy or rainy. Three ships sank last month. If you take his boat and run away, you really don't think you'll live long."
"..."
Ma Xiaoyu put the guy away silently.
The three of them struggled for a while, and finally Uncle Ming suggested that Liu Banxian make a hexagram and then decide on the follow-up matters.
Whether it is a prison robbery or another method, God will give a hint.
This was Liu Banxian's specialty. He immediately took out the grapefruit leaves from his pocket and threw them into the tea cup. Then he picked up the grapefruit leaves and washed his hands with tea.
This is considered as clean hands, simple and quick.
A tortoise shell and a few copper coins. After putting the copper coins into the tortoise shell, he shook it in his hand and muttered something at the same time.
After shaking it up and down several times, Liu Banxian took a deep breath, shook the tortoise shell, and poured the few copper coins into his hand.
Then he broke up several copper coin combinations and started playing with them on the table.
I saw his brows furrowed and the positions of the coins changing from time to time.
After a while, Liu Banxian finally got the result.
"Okay, let me take a look..."
"Here, steamed grouper, please lend me some!"
A large plate was put up and covered the few copper coins.
Liu Banxian was stunned immediately and raised his head to look at the guy, "At this time?"
"Yes."
The waiter said: "The fish is just right now, fresh and hot!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only the three people standing there looking at each other.
Uncle Ming sighed and asked Liu Banxian, "How about we do it again?"
Liu Banxian shook his head, "Do you think this is dinner? Do it again! Brother Yin's fortune has been calculated just now. If you try it again, you won't have the same mystery and inspiration. It's already inaccurate."
"Is it possible that I can only do that?"
Uncle Ming looked at Ma Xiaoyu with worry on his face.
If there was any other way at the moment, he would definitely not want to deal with the police force, let alone rob a prison.
But Ma Xiaoyu just picked up the chopsticks calmly, picked up a piece of fish, put it in the bowl, and took a bite with the rice.
After taking a few more mouthfuls of food, she raised her head and looked at the two of them.
"What do you want me to do? Let's eat first."
(End of this chapter)