The beggar handed the gun to the man next to him, said sorry to the shopkeeper who was slumped aside, and then glanced at Geng Chaozhong meaningfully, and strode out of the store.

Geng Chaozhong's heart was pounding, although he had received formal military training, it was the first time he saw killing and being killed, and in less than 2 minutes, three fresh lives disappeared from this world. But surprisingly, Geng Chaozhong is not paralyzed or weak, for him who has died once, this little thing between life and death has lost its mystery.

He walked to the shopkeeper Zhao Chunlai, Zhao Chunlai looked at the sky with his eyes, his eyes widened and he didn't move, it looked like he had become a mud tire wood plastic, Geng Chaozhong squatted down and touched his snort, okay, just a little frightened, and then frowned and covered his nose, Zhao Chunlai's crotch was already wet, and the water and land dojo did a job.

Immediately after, Geng Chaozhong walked to the counter and dialed the phone number of the nearby police station.

"Hai Chuan Jin, break the position, everything is not appropriate!"

Zhao Chunlai next to him suddenly let out a heart-rending shout.

.......

There is no need to call at all, the police station has arrived at the scene after ten minutes, this speed is not fast, the biggest reason is that the police station and Xinshengtai shoe store are only one street away, and if you run with all your strength, you can arrive in seven minutes at most. (During the German occupation, it was a patrol house, and after the Japanese occupation, it was a police station, and at this time, Han Fuqu's rule continued to use the Japanese name of the police station)

But nine minutes have passed since the first gunshot.

So when Zhu Muyun, a patrol officer from the Sifang Road Police Station, arrived at the scene with a few police officers, the "gangster" had long since disappeared.

Shopkeeper Zhao Chunlai is still sitting on the ground, until now he still has no strength to change into clean clothes, Geng Chaozhong helped a few handfuls but didn't help up, even if he can afford it, Geng Chaozhong is not willing to help, it is smelly and rancid, he doesn't want to dirty his clothes, and he won't even have a change of clothes when the time comes, and he is a bodyguard and not a buddy.

"Hey, even raising a dog is more effective than raising a person!" Zhao Chunlai babbled and expressed his dissatisfaction with Geng Chaozhong.

"Dogs don't call the police station."

Geng Chaozhong said angrily.

"How many times will the dog bark!" Zhao Chunlai trembled angrily.

"Lao Tzu is not scared to death, but he has to be by your dog basket! Lao Tzu sees that you are pitiful, and he is kind enough to give you food and clothing, but it is useless to even have a fart when it comes to the end! Zhao Chunlai scolded with a halberd, completely ignoring Zhu Muyun, the head of the police station next to him who was studying the scene - he had paid protection money.

"I want to buy Lao Tzu's life with a few steamed buns and clothes, you are not big and have a lot of appetite." Geng Chaozhong did not show weakness and ridiculed each other.

"Okay two, everyone is in a bad mood when something like this happens, but quarreling can't solve the problem, this room is full of blood and splatters, if you don't deal with it quickly, you can't do this business as a shopkeeper!"

Zhu Muyun's temper is very good, not because Zhao Chunlai has paid protection money, but because Zhao Chunlai usually knows a lot of upper-class figures. Besides, he can't do it, he is the director of the dignified Sifang Road Police Station, in charge of the most prosperous commercial street in the entire island city, this son is fat, I don't know how many people with red eyes and black hearts are staring at him. What are you afraid of when you are a little pickled, and it is good to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

However, this matter must be done now, otherwise it will be necessary to bear a charge of unfavorable governance.

Zhu Muyun is in his 40s, 1.8 meters tall, burly, white and round, and wears a black standard police uniform. Since the time of the Germans, he has been a patrol officer here, then the Japanese, and now the Republic of China, and if he is placed in ancient times, he can be regarded as a veteran of the three dynasties. Although this name is not very good, I don't know how many people behind him pointed to the backbone and scolded him for being a slave with three surnames, but someone has to do something, at least on this street, law and order has always been very stable, no matter who comes to power, he has to use a "capable official" like him to stabilize the situation.

"Who is the deceased?"

After Zhu Muyun walked around the store, he covered his nose and asked the little patrol officer who was examining the body.

"Report, the deceased is ......."

The little patrolman's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak.

"Who is it?! What are you afraid of, the sky is falling, Lao Tzu will give you a top! ”

Zhu Muyun was furious, exuding the aura of a tyrant all over his body, which frightened everyone at the scene into silence, and even Zhao Chunlai and Geng Chaozhong, who had been scolding and scolding, closed their mouths.

"It is the new special investigator of the Organization Department of the Kuomintang in Qingdao City, Wang Fuyuan, the captain of the Red Arrest Team, and this is his certificate."

The little police officer handed Zhu Muyun a certificate.

"It's him。。。"

Zhu Muyun held the documents, his face was cloudy, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and after a while, Zhu Muyun looked back at the blood holes on the heads of the two deceased, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell one after another, as if he couldn't stop it.

"Boss, do you want to send someone to chase after you?" A police officer next to him asked.

Zhu Muyun trembled, as if frightened, and his lips trembled and said:

"Chasing? Chase you paralyzed! Do you know who did it? Just a few green onions, it's not enough for people to have a pancake! ”

The audience was once again silent.

Zhu Muyun was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, and then he thought of asking the witnesses, looked at Zhao Chunlai, who was paralyzed next to him, and Geng Chaozhong, who was standing, waved his hand to Geng Chaozhong, and motioned for him to come over, he had something to ask.

"Tell me about the process." Zhu Muyun looked at this young man and was quite pleasing to the eye, at least he was not panicked in such a big scene, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to do it.

Geng Chaozhong glanced at Zhu Muyun and honestly explained the process.

A beggar took two rickshaw drivers, the beggar found out, and after confirmation, he sent someone to block the back door, the murderer was not three people but four, and there should be one more at the back door. When escaping, one rickshaw driver should be pulling the beggar, and the other rickshaw driver should run another route, even if it is running wild on the street. Even if someone chases, there is a one-in-half chance of escaping, plus there is a fourth person who has never shown up, the probability of being caught is too low!

Coupled with the fact that there were only two minutes between firing and retreating, there was no time to react unless an ambush was set up in advance. This is definitely a paramilitary operation!

"Did the killer say anything?" Zhu Muyun pondered for a moment and asked again.

"I remembered it, I was so scared just now that I forgot for a while, and the beggar said to the man on the ground before shooting: Mr. Wu Hao brought it to you." Geng Chaozhong pointed to Wang Fuyuan on the ground and said.

"Are you sure it's Mr. Wu Hao?" Zhu Muyun stared at Geng Chaozhong with his eyes, and Geng Chaozhong nodded in affirmation.

"Wu Hao's sword! I'll just say, it's a big deal......" Zhu Muyun muttered, and cold sweat began to fall drop by drop. After a while, Zhu Muyun finally returned to normalcy and began to command Ruoding.

"Take pictures, collect evidence, record testimony, and get the morgue bearer over!"

"Boss, is this the end?"

"It's over, the real culprit has been found, and all that's left is the nationwide wanted arrest of the criminal."

"Boss, you are really the reincarnation of Kong Ming, you can solve the case in such a short time, and you are the only one who has traveled all over the country!"

"You know a fart, Kong Ming keeps on the case, our boss is the reincarnation of Bao Gong!"

In the midst of a sycophancy, Zhu Muyunzhi nodded proudly and walked out of the door with his chest and belly protruding.

PS: Some readers say that there is no police station in the Republic of China, in that case, there will be no police in the Republic of China...... You can check the Nanjing police log of the Republic of China, many terms and institutions in the Republic of China are copied from Japan, and the term police station is also in Japanese, and it is only used after the founding of the People's Republic of China.