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"Counterfeit bills?"

"Counterfeit bills?"

"Isn't it weird?" Li Yiming shook his head, very disappointed, "Do you think there isn't?"

Han Li's throat rolled and nodded slowly: "We know there is, but we don't know ......"

"That's why I said you're terrible! Do you think it's easy to print counterfeit money? Special paper, special ink, and secret printing, how do you think you should check this kind of thing?" Li Yiming glanced at Li Fuzhao, "Uncle Zhao, what do you have to say?"

Li Fuzhao shook his head again and again: "I don't know how to check, you already know which one it is?"

"Almost, they'll start work in the evening, and they'll be all stolen. Li Yiming glanced at Li Jianguo, "I don't want to wait any longer." ”

"What about after you catch it?" Li Fuzhao glanced at Han Li unnaturally, in front of those people in Haojiang before, everyone talked about treating people without any psychological fluctuations, but suddenly there were more Han Li and these people here, and it felt a little strange inexplicably.

Especially Li Yiming's sentence "I don't want to wait any longer" seems to mean that he wants to kill again.

But Han Li, how many people can do these things, and to what extent?

"What about that after you catch it?" Han Li actually spoke at about the same time as Li Fuzhao.

"Break the limbs!" Li Yiming put the machine to the side and looked at Han Li coldly, "Do you know why I asked you to break Huang Zhiheng's limbs?" Because this case was not closed so quickly, now he is locked inside, he can sleep when he wants to eat, drink, and drink, read newspapers, listen to the radio, and maybe smoke and smoke,...... So you want people to feel like it's fun to be in prison?!"

"......" Han Li bowed his head.

"Do you know about breaking limbs?!" Li Yiming asked in a deep voice.

"Got it!" Jiang Ming replied first.

Li Yiming glanced at him: "You can lead the team in this matter! Pick four people, they should have weapons, and I will go with you." ”

Han Li raised his head suddenly, he was very flustered in his heart, he didn't want to go and the feeling that the leader didn't let him go had completely different.

Li Yiming glanced at him: "You do a good job of the list, and arrange for someone to record tonight." ”

"Well... Okay!"

Li Yiming pressed the button and stared at the picture for a while: "How is Huang Zhiheng's strength?"

"It's okay, we started relatively suddenly, he didn't have a chance to resist!" Jiang Ming said in a low voice.

"Hmm,... The index finger was cut off, and he cut it himself?"

He said he accidentally cut it in his early years. ”

"Okay...... Li Yiming reached out and took out a pen and paper from his bag, drew a portrait with a few brushes and handed it to Li Fuzhao, "He should have looked like this ten years ago, and he will publish this in your newspaper when he goes back." ”

"Wow!"

Li Fuzhao took the paper, he still had Li Yiming's hand speed that was so fast that people couldn't see it just now, but he was even more shocked to see the painting on the paper, the sketched portrait in the afterimage was so realistic!

Huang Zhiheng held his palms in front of his chest, one of his fingers was missing, and his face was expressionless, but it made people feel chills when they saw it.

Li Yiming raised his head and thought about it: "At that time, there will be many people who will provide clues, and there will be some people who want to fish in troubled waters and want to plant the case on this person's head, record it, one for the police, and one for me to see!"

Li Fuzhao took a deep breath: "Okay!"

Anything Li Yiming wants to see may be of great value, and I don't know how many old backlog cases will be solved in a short period of time, so that the Li family's profits on the line of law and politics will inevitably be great, and they must be operated well.

"What's the content?" Li Fuzhao asked in a low voice.

"Let's make it up, but I want to show that this guy may be using a pseudonym, and he may have committed crimes in Xiangjiang. The tabloids may say that this person has kung fu or something, don't refute it, let them write... Even if he said that he had practiced the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, let's not deny it!"

"Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?" Li Fuzhao jumped, and a thought flashed in his heart like lightning, but he didn't have time to grab his tail, but he vaguely felt that it was probably related to the arrangement of Haojiang.

Li Yiming blinked and said with a smile: "I mean that others will write and guess like this, this possibility is definitely possible, didn't he cut off his fingers? Isn't Hong Qigong also a ...... of nine fingers?"

Li Fuzhao's mouth was half open, he guessed a little, Li Yiming didn't plan to dig hundreds of more pits in the matter of hiding treasures.

"But Hong Qigong is a hero...... Zhou Feng suddenly interjected, looking at Li Yiming staring at him with his eyes, and shrunk down, "The book says." ”

"The book says... It's very influential!" Li Yiming glanced at Han Li teasingly, "Do you usually like to hold martial arts romances?"

"No, just occasionally...... ...... when you take a break."

"Do you like it?" asked Li Yiming with a cold face.

“...... I don't like it that much, it's Jin Yong and Liang... It's not bad, that road is uneven, righteous and brave, ......" Zhou Feng lowered his head as he spoke, and Li Yiming's gaze was too powerful to look directly.

Li Fuzhao smiled and eased the atmosphere: "Xiangjiang people still like to watch it, and you can't blame them." ”

Li Yiming frowned: "Why do people like it, because this is a spiritual experience, when you read a book, you will substitute for the protagonist and experience the story made up by the author." But are you ordinary readers? You are state cadres, and you only read the stories when you read these books, and you don't see anything else?"

"What name?"

Li Yiming looked at these people: "Xiangjiang, these few people who write books, the most famous is that Jin Yong, right? I heard that the nickname is Jin Daxia, hehe, Daxia, haven't you noticed any changes in this book?"

"What changes?" Han Li was at a loss, he had read these books, he didn't know what the changes were, anyway, each one was a different story. But this Jin Yong's Ming Pao still has a good reputation in Xiangjiang, and this person's attitude towards the mainland is also good.

Li Yiming glanced at him coldly: "What is the last book written by Jin Yong?"

Zhou Feng wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Deer..."Jiang Ming stopped talking and wanted to do it, he had read the book, and now he saw Li Yiming's face again, and immediately realized that something was wrong, he and Liu Jinxue and Zeng Wei saw with their own eyes how Li Yiming had a temper, which was completely the style of the old revolutionary.

"I'll tell you!" Li Yiming looked at a few people, "I began to be attracted by a few books, and then slowly began to like this person, and then you can read whatever he writes, and the last one, Lu Ding Ji..... Is there anything healthy in this book? Let a hooligan be the protagonist, and he fought his way up to the emperor's side from a gangster, playing with women to embezzle and take bribes......"

Li Yiming looked at Han Li, who was in a demented state: "Do you understand? So you have to look at people from a historical point of view, people are changing, and you guys are all vegetables on the plate, no wonder the level of work is getting lower and lower!"

The low level of work is one thing, you have been tempted by many in Xiangjiang, and no matter how healthy your spirit is, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"Asian ......"

"Sub-health is a state that may get sick at any time, swaying left and right is not firm, whoever says anything will believe it, I have time to observe myself and my colleagues on the side, and see how many of them are like this!"

“......”

Li Fuzhao shrank down, straightened up again, glanced at Han Li with some sympathy, and coughed lightly: "Yiming, if someone says that, then ......"

"So the person who said this is actually intentionally or unintentionally bringing this murderer to the advantage, as if he is acting chivalrous and righteous," Li Yiming snorted again, and his eyes fell on Han Li again, "Didn't I tell you before that you should pay attention to media reports?

Han Li nodded silently: "This job... We know...... It should be arranged... ......"

"You know, but you didn't do anything, did you? Or you didn't do it carefully?"

Li Yiming shook his head, "Do you know what the wind is at the end of Qingping? If someone likes to smoke, drink, and burn his head, you have to arrest him and educate him well, don't wait until you see the fire to think about how to put out the fire, hooligan crime also starts from reading hooligan articles and pictorials, you haven't done research?"

As soon as I arrived in Xiangjiang, someone sold me hooligan books, and it was at the pass, so blatant, didn't you find out? What are you doing?!Ah?!Do you know that we are waiting for the police here in Xiangjiang to help us sweep away pornography?...... You don't have the initiative at all! You have a lot of hooligan cases in the mainland, and you are also responsible for knowing it, do you know?

Han Li and the four of them were scolded by Li Yiming, their faces were flushed, and their whole bodies were almost soaked.

"......" Li Fuzhao's face was distorted, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Li Yiming glanced at him: "You seem to be under pressure?"

"What's the matter, I'm excited......" Li Fuzhao smiled unnaturally, his mind was now full of Li Yiming's desire to besiege Haojiang to help, obviously the two places will be very lively tonight, and a counterfeit banknote factory will be pulled out here, maybe something else will happen.

"Comrade Yiming, do I need to pay attention to something here...... That counterfeit banknote, you don't have to ...... it yourself," Han Li couldn't help but ask.

"I've already arranged the work, come one by one, you just have to cooperate now!" Li Yiming said with a calm face, "I don't personally, who knows how many of you will die, do you think others will be as well-behaved as you?"

"......" Han Li looked at Li Yiming with some uncertainty, Jiang Ming had said that his skills seemed to be very high, but it was just like, I don't know how it is, if his status is really high, then how can he be in danger, "Actually, we can." ”

Li Yiming sneered: "You can't, I know better than you! I have already given you the opportunity, this time I will go by myself!"

He looked at Han Li: "You don't need to report what you said in the policeman, there may be problems with the phone on your side, and the lines are all through the Dadong Telegraph Office?"

"Hmm!"

"That's not safe at all!" Li Yiming shook his head, "Don't say anything, just do it!"

Han Li sighed secretly in his heart, but he could only nod silently, it seemed that he was busy today.

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