When Wei Shixun hurried back to the martial arts hall, Lin Zhiyong was still sitting on the stone steps watching the performance with relish, and when he heard the door, Lin Zhiyong glanced back at Wei Shixun, saw him in a hurry, and looked behind him curiously.

"What? If you don't give money to the chicken, you will be chased by someone? Lin Zhiyong asked with a smile.

Wei Shixun ignored the ridicule in his words, but looked at him fixedly: "You told me last time that the detective of your police station was beheaded, is his name Liu Changhua??" ”

Lin Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, and nodded a little blankly: "Yes, something happened?" ”

Wei Shixun took a deep breath and slowly spoke: "I was in the word flower stall just now, and I heard someone next door talking on the phone, as if it was the murderer who chased your detective." ”

After telling Lin Zhiyong all the words he heard next to the word flower stall, Wei Shixun stood on the stone steps and stopped talking.

"I'll pick!" Lin Zhiyong's eyes widened after listening to Wei Shixun's words, he stood up from the stone steps, and rushed to Su Jingxian in the courtyard like the wind, "Brother Xian, it's a big deal!" Ah Xun found the last knife man who ambushed Mr. Liu! ”

In the middle of the courtyard, Su Jingxian was teaching Sun Lianyin and Zheng Hansheng the next moves, and he didn't hear Lin Zhiyong's words clearly, until Lin Zhiyong repeated it again, and the expression on Su Jingxian's face suddenly became stunned.

"Ah Xun told you?" Su Jingxian turned his face to look at Lin Zhiyong, waited for him to nod, and then looked at Wei Shixun who was following him, "Are you sure you heard it right?" ”

Wei Shixun nodded: "Mr. Su, the houses in the walled city are all earthen walls, and I was leaning against the corner of the wall at that time, and I could hear it clearly." ”

I didn't expect to come to the walled city and have an unexpected gain?

Su Jingxian saw that Wei Shixun's expression was determined, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

According to the pictures and drawings of the military uniform that drove to pick up Liu Changhua that day, all the police officers in Hong Kong now set up checkpoints at various waterway wharves every day in addition to patrolling the streets day and night, strengthening martial law and organizing searches.

It's just that three of the four knife men have died that day, and the only clue is on the last knife hand, and trying to find each other among the nearly two million people in Hong Kong with just a sketch is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, who would have thought that this needle was now inadvertently discovered by Wei Shixun?

"Brother Xian, I'll go back to the mission hall now and call someone from the detective team?" Lin Zhiyong saw that Su Jingxian didn't speak, so he couldn't help but speak.

"Idiot!" Su Jingxian glared at Lin Zhiyong, "Pulling people in the walled city, the British soldiers don't dare to act rashly, are you too long?" ”

Lin Zhiyong hurriedly said: "What should you do with your words, Brother Xian?" Did you watch the knife hand slip out from under your eyelids? ”

Su Jingxian shook his head, thought for a moment and then looked at Wei Shixun: "Ah Xun, take me to a place where I can make a call." ”

Wei Shixun agreed, leaving Sun Lianyin and Zheng Hansheng in the martial arts hall, and the three of them came to the outside of the martial arts hall and walked into a big smoke stall.

Ignoring the addicts lying in the big smoke stalls, Su Jingxian went directly to the counter, picked up the hand-cranked phone on the table and dialed the number of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

"Hey, Xiaolong, I'm Su Jingxian. Do you know what is the phone number of Yau Ma Tei Police Station? Su Jingxian was talking to the person at the police station on the other side of the phone, glanced back at Lin Zhiyong, and raised his chin at the guy who was responsible for collecting money at the counter.

Lin Zhiyong smiled knowingly, walked into the counter and hugged the guy's shoulder, and said while pulling him out: "Brother, send someone to do it, please avoid it first!" ”

The big smoke stall guy was pulled out of the counter by Lin Zhiyong, glanced at the outline of the pistol bulging from Su Jingxian's waist, and said in an impatient tone: "It's really annoying, cool your hands, don't disturb me doing business." ”

Lin Zhiyong smiled and handed a cigarette to the other party, and led him to the door of the cigarette stall to stop, ensuring that Su Jingxian's voice on the phone would not be heard by others.

On the other end of the phone, the officer on duty at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station quickly told Su Jingxian the phone number of Yau Ma Tei Police Station, and after hanging up the phone, Su Jingxian dialed the phone number of Yau Ma Tei Police Station.

"Hey, this is the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, do you want to report someone?" On the other end of the phone, a lazy voice rang.

Su Jingxian changed the phone to the other hand, leaned on the counter and said, "I am the acting inspector of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, Su Jingxian, please help me find Brother Yan Xiongxiong to listen to the phone, there is something urgent." ”

"Okay, please wait." Perhaps hearing Su Jingxian's identity as acting detective, the voice on the other side of the phone slightly lifted his spirits.

After about a minute, Yan Xiong's voice came from the earpiece, with a little doubt: "Hey? Ah Xian, I heard that you have something to do with me? ”

Since the last time they separated at the foot of Taiping Mountain, this is the second time Su Jingxian has heard Yan Xiong's voice.

Looking around, Su Jingxian lowered his voice slightly: "Brother Xiong, I'm in the city now, I can ask you to help me if I have something......

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Yau Ma Tei Police Station, Yan Xiong slowly put down the phone in his hand, and the expression on his face changed.

The last knife man who attacked Liu Changhua was found, and it was in the walled city, who in Kowloon didn't know that I Yan Xiong had a head and face in the walled city, and Su Jingxian is now asking me to help go to the walled city to arrest people?

Everyone knows that even the ghost superintendent is paying close attention to the detective's attack case, if he can help arrest the real murderer, even if he can't be promoted, at least he can make a strong note on the file and lay the foundation for future promotion.

But should you inform your boss Li Minyou first?

After many years of visiting under Li Minyou, Yan Xiong is very clear about his boss's character of selling Li Zhuanhe and eating his own, especially for him, an 'outsider from Chaozhou', if he is notified this time, when the time comes, he will report in front of the ghost superintendent, he will definitely not mention himself, but take all the credit on himself.

But if such a big matter is not notified to Lai Minyou, his life at the police station will definitely not be easy in the future.

Yan Xiong's fingers tapped lightly on the table, his eyes closed, and the fragments of these years kept flashing in his mind.

"Ah Xiong, don't worry about following me, although you are from Chaozhou, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Well done, Ah Xiong. If you catch the mastermind of the gold loss case this time, I will definitely help you ask for credit in front of the ghosts, and don't forget to invite me to the promotion banquet when the time comes! ”

"Hey! You have a community background, and I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get promoted, but don't worry, next time I'll recommend you even if it's the opposite of the ghost. ”

"Ah Xiong, don't worry about your injuries, the prisoner will be handed over to me for trial, and I won't rob you of your credit."

……

Fragments of scenes flashed quickly in Yan Xiong's mind, and finally froze on Lu Le's unruly face at the foot of Taiping Mountain not long ago.

"Ah Xiong, I still say the same thing, the people of Teochew hate the bowl noodles the most, you know. If you figure it out, go back to the Chaozhou Police Force, you are a capable person, helping those Dongguan people do things, and you have no future. ”

Whew-

Yan Xiong stood in the duty room, let out a long breath, and finally a trace of decisiveness flashed in his eyes.

picked up the phone and dialed the phone of the Sham Shui Po Police Station, Yan Xiong said in a calm voice: "Hey, I'm Yan Xiong from Chaozhou, please let Brother Le listen to the phone." ”