Chapter 42: Identity
Coming down from upstairs, Ah Jiu found the place where he parked yesterday, found a pair of gloves and put them on, and said to IU: "You wait for me for a while, the car broke down last night, I'll check it." β
IU nodded, pulled the car door and threw the bag in, took some change, and pointed to the supermarket next to him, Ah Jiu nodded and said, "It will be repaired soon, come out quickly." β
Of course, there is nothing wrong with the car, but in order to create the illusion of 'breaking down', he moved a little bit and can return to normal with a casual touch.
"Hello. β
A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and the movements of Ah Jiu's hand paused, looked back, and remained silent: "Call me?"
"I'm Han Changxu, policeman, this is my ID. Han Changxu took out a police ID from his pocket and handed it to Ah Jiu, saying, "There were three homicide cases last night, and I want to ask you a little bit about the situation." β
"Want me to understand the situation?" Ah Jiu flipped through the documents and handed them back: "I found the wrong person, how could I know about any homicide cases." β
Han Changxu put the document back in his pocket: "Since I will find you, of course I have mastered some things, it is inconvenient to talk here, so let's go back to the police department with me." β
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to get to work, so I probably won't be able to go. β
Han Changxu was not surprised, and narrowed his eyes: "What if I have to invite you to go?"
Ah Jiu stared at Han Changxu: "Are you going to arrest me?"
"No, just want to know something. β
"It's okay to understand the situation, but I'm in a hurry, I'm afraid you can only say it here. β
"......" Han Changxu nodded and said, "Okay, then here." Last night, there were three homicides. The deceased all had underworld backgrounds, and coincidentally, they all had a clash with your friend Park Chanyoung a few hours ago. β
Ah Jiu was still calm: "I don't know about this kind of thing, my name is also Park Canyoung, are you talking about me?"
Han Changxu directly pierced: "Your ID card is Park Chanrong." But this is a pseudonym, your previous name was Jin Jiu, and it is also a pseudonym, and it was handled by your landlord in Bukchon when he took advantage of the chaos of Bukchon's demolition and household registration, and the name Park Chanrong was changed by KBS President Park Chun Bong's relationship with you, am I right?"
Ah Jiu looked at Han Changxu again and said, "You are not an ordinary policeman. β
"So you should understand why I came to you. β
"I don't understand. β
"Then I'll explain. Han Changxu continued: "You are the boss of the Biker Party, a short-lived underworld organization that was short-lived two years ago. Park Chanyoung was the number two person in the Biker Party organization back then, and later, I don't know why, you disbanded the biker party and applied for Sungkyunkwan University. A month ago, you clashed with Cho Da-so in Dongdaemun-gu at Pinkclub, and Cho Da-so was seriously injured and hospitalized, and then Park Chan-young reorganized the biker party under the name of 'Racing Club' and took Cho's place. After Cao Daxiu was discharged from the hospital, he contacted Liang Chengyou in the central district. Park Se, Seongdong-gu, and Choi-jin, Yongsan-gu set a trap. Park Chan-young was injured and hospitalized, and in order to avenge Park Chan-young, you killed Yang Cheng-woo, Park Se, and Choi Ren-jin. β
Ah Jiu's eyes narrowed: "You said I killed someone, is there any evidence?"
Han Changxu was crisp and neat: "No." β
Ah Jiu smiled: "Then I can sue you for slander." β
"Of course I won't have proof, because you didn't leave evidence, and you still have a perfect alibi. Your car breaks down in front of Lotte Mall. You leave to buy parts, you are recorded by three cameras, a car supply store has a record of your purchase, and you disappear in a dead corner where the camera is damaged, and no camera records your whereabouts. But this is not the evidence against you, you can say that the parts are hard to buy, you have to go to many places to buy them, and no one can take you. β
"That's right, that part is really hard to come by. β
"And the time between the deaths of the three deceased is very short, and according to common sense, it is difficult for one person to do this without help. β
"I don't know about that, it rained a lot last night, the car broke down, and I finally got home and almost caught a cold. β
"Although ordinary people can't do it, you can do it because you are Long Jiu. Of course I can't get the evidence of the people you killed. β
A cold glow instantly burst out in Ah Jiu's eyes, and although Han Changxu had been prepared in his heart, he still subconsciously took a step back.
"Who are you?"
βIA17γ Han Changxu looked into Ah Jiu's eyes and said the code name that sounded inexplicable to others.
Hearing this codename, Ah Jiu knew that there was no need to hide it anymore. IA is the abbreviation of Information Analysis, which means 'Intelligence Analysis', and the Intelligence Analysis Division does not use its name because it has access to a lot of confidential information, but uses a code name. At the end of the message received by the operative, the code name is added to indicate that the information is the work of the intelligence analyst, who is responsible for the reliability of the information. And this IA17 is one of his old partners, who has given him countless information support. Although the two have not met, this IA17 is undoubtedly very aware of his abilities.
There is no need to talk nonsense anymore, Ah Jiu looked at Han Changxu and said, "Since you know who I am, you should also know that you don't have the power to arrest me." β
"You were already the head of the Special Operations Unit of Interpol Asia three years ago, and I certainly have no authority to arrest you. Han Changxu laughed and said, "I came to you to ask you for a favor, this matter is just incidental, I want to be a peacemaker." β
"What's the peace with the old?"
"You killed the other three people, but left the most critical Cao Daxiu unmoved, I understand what you mean. Cao Daxiu's uncle has some friendship with my boss, so I want to ask you to sell me face and spare Cao Daxiu's life. β
"No way. β
Han Changxu was taken aback, and grinned a little embarrassedly: "Anyway, we have completed so many tasks together, even if we haven't met, we still have a little friendship......
"Not really. β
"......" Han Changxu took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, then when I didn't say this, he doesn't have a relationship with me anyway, it makes no difference to me whether I die or not...... There's something I'd like you to help with."
"Not interested. Ah Jiu saw that IU had come out of the supermarket, buttoned the hood, and pulled it casually, Han Changxu almost squatted.
"I haven't finished talking yet, you're not interested?Hey, if you let me finish speaking, it's not bad for you!" Han Changxu was really a little anxious, the reason why he came up to talk about last night's incident was that he wanted to sell his favor. You see that I have helped you suppress such a big matter, and you don't want to help me find a small favor? I didn't expect Ah Jiu to really not talk about it at all, and what was even more annoying was that he really couldn't do anything about Ah Jiu. The head of the special operations team of the Interpol Asia Operations Division is not something he can move, even if he really breaks the law, he has to go through the Asian regional headquarters, and the Asian regional headquarters will send someone to do it.
Ah Jiuli ignored him, IU walked over, looked at Han Changxu, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, who is this person?"
"Selling insurance" Ah Jiu pulled the car door to let IU sit in, got in the car and turned around, and gave Han Changxu a ball of exhaust gas.
Looking at the butt of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Han Changxu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and looked down at himself: "Do I look like selling insurance......?"
"I don't believe it yet!" )