Chapter 537 (1/2)

Gao Jin worked in London for nearly half a year. During this period, he suffered a lot of grievances and dangers

How can he let each other go easily?

To put it bluntly, Mr. Gao is also a bad fish, but he is more graceful and polite to beat people.

”Dragon five!”

”If Chen Xian doesn't tell the truth again...”

”Please take off his leg.”

As soon as Mr. Gao closed the ”big brother” antenna on his hand, he turned back to the window, bowed his head, took out a box of hair gel, and slowly wiped it from the big back of his head.

Mr. Xiao Gao can maintain his demeanor. It is very important to take hair gel with him and often take time to fill it.

Common language: the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hair style can not be disordered.

”Gambling God” adult idol has a heavy burden.

I saw more than a dozen horses in suits holding iron bars standing next to the houses, firmly enclosing the bungalows of the houses.

The Dragon nodded, picked up a shovel beside him, strode to the tongue on the ground, and held the shovel with his hands, and stood before the tongue in high position. ”Five”

”Qiang!”

”Mr. Chen, I'll give you ten seconds at last.”

”Otherwise, Mr. Gao is patient and the boss behind me is impatient!”

Long Wu's expression remained unchanged and a murderous spirit rushed out.

He was born as a special forces soldier and experienced the baptism of the Vietnam War. In a flat and light tone, he has always been a cruel and brave means.

”Say it!”

”Miss Ruan is here...”

Mr. Chen moved his butt and retreated again and again. His tone was nervous and scared.

He was in the shadow of dragon five and had long lost his sense of resistance.

At this time, Gao Jin finished wiping the hair gel, Huoran turned back and provoked a smile at the corners of his mouth.

”It seems that there are still clues.” On Hong Kong Island, Zhuang Shikai put down the phone and thought thoughtfully.

”That's right. Xiao Gao has been following up this matter in London. I deduce the plot only based on the information of my previous life. Can I deduce the real performance and promise to draw a question mark.”

”But he personally participated in the incident, and the clues and news he caught are undoubtedly the closest to the truth.”

”Since it only takes four hours, I'll wait for him four hours!” Zhuang Shikai smiled, sat in his position, opened the document, picked up his pen, and began to interrogate and approve some official documents.

It should take some time for ”Ruan Wen” from Hong Kong Island to come to the police station. Zhuang Sir has a lot of official business on hand. It is impossible to wait in the interrogation room like ordinary police officers

Naturally, he made use of all available time to give instructions on other official affairs at hand.

In his current position, Zhuang Sir rarely participates in front-line operations, collects clues everywhere and plays decryption games.

Unless this action involves political factors!

Although the case of the ”painter” group has certain political uses, it is only a certain task. It is not worth Zhuang Sir to do it himself

Therefore, Zhuang Sir's most important source of judgment is the plot clues known in previous lives

There's nothing wrong with that!

But movies are actually divided into many types, including action, crime, daily, suspense, etc... most of the clues are clear enough to directly judge the killer, including action, crime, daily, etc

When Zhuang Sir was young, he cracked down on crime with a clear ”prophet” advantage and solved many cases. Only one case can not take advantage of the ”prophet”.

That's the ”suspense” case.

In such cases, if you trust the advantages of the prophet too much, it is easy to fall into the thinking trap and be deceived by the designed routine.

Because such cases are inherently foggy in giving information, and even the ending is open, or the story is not really pointed out.

Hehe, ”unparalleled” although it belongs to the type of crime, it undoubtedly has a suspense background. Everything is complicated and shrouded in a fog.

Zhuang Sir is well aware of the inner doorway, always remind himself, and then send his hand to do things.

Now he has strong troops and has their own characteristics. They are all guys with outstanding ability.

Not only in the police force, but also outside the police force.

What kind of chemical reaction will Gao Jin have when he bumps into a painter?

Zhuang Shikai believed in Gao Jin's ability to handle cases easily and spent his time on official business waiting for the answer of chemical action.

”Dada dada.”

Half an hour later, Yazi raised her arm and tapped on the door with her knuckles.

”Please come in.”

Zhuang Shikai bowed his head and replied.

Yazi pushed open the glass door, stood at the door of the office and said aloud, ”Zhuang sir, Miss Ruan has arrived at the headquarters.”

”Change a big office and arrange a meeting between him and Li Wen. This time I will attend the trial in person.” Zhuang Shikai closed the document, put down his pen, raised his head and confessed: ”inform the regional martial law, be careful.”

When Zhuang Shikai was just signing the folder, he was browsing the information and thinking secretly.

He smelled danger.

You must guard first!

”Yes! Sir! ” Yazi looked surprised, but answered immediately.

She doesn't understand why the trial of a criminal requires martial law in the whole region. Instead of the artist ”Ruan Wen”, she invited a time bomb?

Sir, I have orders.

Just do it!

”Well.” Zhuang Shikai stood up with his desk and walked out of the office gently.

He entered the stairs along the corridor and reached the interrogation room on the third floor through two stairs.

Since the floor is relatively close, there is no need to take the elevator.

Yazi went directly to the criminal headquarters to issue the martial law order ordered by the chief. After receiving the order, Zhou Huabiao immediately organized the people of the region to carry out martial law.

Zhuang Shikai opened the door and walked all the way into the interrogation room. The police officers in the interrogation room immediately got up and shouted, ”Zhuang sir, Zhuang sir.”