Chapter 258: Resurrection Bar
Chapter 259 Swift
Although these bars are all run by foreigners, most of the people in the bars, from strippers to waitresses, are actually Asian women.
At present, although it is a stronghold of the Portuguese, there are actually few Portuguese women, and there are not many real Portuguese men, let alone Portuguese Yanmar.
Even if you can sometimes see a few graceful and noble ladies or ordinary Portuguese women on the streets, they all follow their husbands to enjoy their happiness and do not have to come out to find work.
Of course, in terms of aesthetic taste, these women are not at all like the Yanma that people imagine, not only are they not tall, their hair and eyes are also brown and black, and they do not have the iconic plump breasts and fat buttocks......
Not only the bar girls, but even the prostitutes in those brothels are mostly women from the coastal areas of Guangdong, Fujian and Guangdong, or Southeast Asian countries.
Most of them are hard-working women who were taken to the sea by pirates and sold here after getting tired of having fun.
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A hostess, seeing the arrival of a guest, put on what she thought was the most charming smile and greeted her with a flamboyant smile.
Xiao Li stepped forward and muttered a few words to her, the woman's smile disappeared immediately, raised her eyes and looked at the heavily armed Zhang Chenfeng a few times, then turned around and twisted her ass and hurriedly left.
After a while, an Asian man who looked like a steward came out from behind, respectfully invited Zhang Chenfeng to sit down at a small table, and then pulled Xiao Li to a corner, and the two talked in a whisper.
After talking for a few words, I saw Xiao Li's face change abruptly, he looked around a few times reluctantly, shook his hand, turned around and walked in front of Zhang Chenfeng, shook his head, and walked out of the bar quickly.
When Zhang Chenfeng chased out of the door, Xiao Li had a bitter face and said urgently: "Master, that Roy ...... Left. ”
"Gone?"
Zhang Chenfeng exclaimed, "Are you sure?" ”
"The steward...... It's an acquaintance, don't dare to deceive me. Xiao Li bowed down and said in a panic.
The steward will not lie to him, Xiao Li is very confident in this, they are all familiar, the other party knows his identity and knows what the consequences of cheating him will be.
"How long have you been gone?" Zhang Chenfeng asked with annoyance.
"Asked, probably...... Half an hour ago,"
Xiao Li snorted, "Say yes, and a man named ...... Swift's people, left together. ”
"Swift? Who is it? Zhang Chenfeng changed color slightly and said in a deep voice.
"This man's knowledge is small, but ......"
Xiao Li frowned and hesitated, "He's, the big man's ...... Trade Representative, often comes. ”
"Big? Dutch? Zhang Chenfeng's face changed abruptly, and he gasped.
It's a big deal!
"Yes, it's a Dutchman, and Roy is a fellow countryman......"
"Do you know where Roy lives?"
Zhang Chenfeng froze, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Or, that...... Where do people live? ”
"The little one only knows that Roy lives in Lane 9......"
Xiao Li said in a trembling voice, "The little one doesn't know where Swift stayed, only that he lives on a ship......
"Let's go to Lane 9." Zhang Chenfeng's eyes froze, and he gritted his teeth and said.
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Since the Governor of Macao was stationed more than 20 years ago, the Franc Robot people of this era have not only continued to encroach on the land of the Chinese people outside the city by cunning and plundering, but also gradually expanded their residential areas to Beiwan on the other side of the peninsula.
Perhaps because the relationship between the Church in Macao and the Ming Court was very close, the officials stationed in the Yamen of Xiangshan County did not dare to interfere at all, so that the Franco-Rang people were able to move forward and gradually broke the original restriction that they could only live in the southern part of the peninsula.
At present, the war between the Ming and Qing dynasties has been going on for several years, and Guangzhou Mansion alone has changed hands several times, and no one in Macao has taken care of it.
Lane 9, now on the very edge of the city, is a very remote alley, and at the end of the alley, it leads to North Bay outside the city.
When Xiao Li took Zhang Chenfeng and them all the way to the destination, the sun had already set for a while, and the sky had begun to darken.
Before he could enter the door, he saw a corpse lying face to the ground by the door, blood flowing all over the ground......
Zhang Chenfeng's heart sank, it was too late!
"Made!"
Zhang Chenfeng scolded in a low voice, feeling extremely annoyed in his heart.
What a pig brain! Why didn't you think of sending a group of people here to block people earlier!
As expected, the deceased was Roy, a sailor knife plunged deep into his chest, already too dead to die.
Annoyance is annoyance, Zhang Chenfeng, who was born in special forces, was not sloppy at all in investigating the scene.
However, after some searching, the results obtained were similar to those found by Lin Xiao, and the opponent left almost no useful clues.
The same house was surrounded by four walls, and no gold and silver coins and other stolen goods were found, and even the small cloth bags that sailors usually used to hold silver coins were not found, let alone the missing guns of the "Longsheng".
However, the careful Zhang Chenfeng still found a problem.
After rummaging around, when he returned to the corpse and calmed down to inspect it, he finally noticed something strange - the deceased Roy, crushed in his right hand under him, clutching a sailor's knife that had been unsheathed.
Obviously, the knife that killed Roy was the murderer's.
And the one in his hand, because it was soaked in a pool of blood, could no longer see whose blood stains belonged to it.
Zhang Chenfeng's heart moved, he stood up, went out with his head down, and walked slowly towards the other end of the alley, only after walking more than ten meters, he found a valuable clue - every few steps, there were a few drops of blood on the pebbles of the alley......
Zhang Chenfeng hurriedly called the signal corps, and he felt that he had to report the situation to the captain.
"Chase after it."
Looking up at the already dark sky, Zhang Chenfeng raised his hand and pointed forward, and snorted.
The soldiers of the special operations team dispersed in an instant, searching for blood trails all the way and moving quickly, tracking along the bloodstains, all the way away......
Lin Xiao's instructions are very clear - chase!
They, rush over for reinforcements immediately!
After ending the call, Zhang Chenfeng walked all the way and observed the surroundings, there were no pedestrians in this remote alley at all, and the back doors of each house were closed.
Fortunately, this greatly reduces the possibility of the murderer hiding halfway.
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After chasing only about a hundred meters, the fighters found Swift.
It's just another dead corpse!
This time, the opponent did not leave the murder weapon, Swift, who was cut by a sharp blade in the carotid artery.
I saw him lying on the steps of the back door of a house with his hands on his neck, his eyes wide open, looking at the sky palely.
Blood arrows spewed out from the arteries in the neck, all the way to the very high places on the white walls......
"Silenced again?"
Zhang Chenfeng, who was unwilling, vigorously pulled away Swift's arm that was covering his neck, and said secretly in his heart.
He found that this Swift had another wound on the left side of the abdomen.
Putting down Swift's arm, Zhang Chenfeng lifted a long strip of cloth that was tightly bandaged in his abdomen, soaked in blood, and the long wound was exposed.
The wound was not deep, but it was cut by a sharp blade, and it is estimated that it was cut by Roy before he died just now.
Judging by the fatal wound in the neck, a single knife kills people, unlike a stranger.
From the analysis of the case, the bloodstains left by Swift along the way are not conducive to escaping, and his accomplices have sufficient motives to kill them.
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(Question: Macau, formerly known as Ho Jing Macau, why do the Portuguese call her Macau?) )
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