107 Zhang's Dragon

Li Shaoze's face changed, of course he knew what Raymond asked him to do in the Public Relations Department. It must be because the outside reporters are too hot, and the police station decided to hold a press conference on the case to give the public a promise first.

But the director gave him twenty-four hours, and every minute counted. Now, of course, you have to be busy digging people first, and it's useful to show your face on TV.

What's more, he doesn't like to be on TV, so his heart moved, and he smiled at Raymond: "Director, the uniform is pouring coffee, it's too dirty to change." ”

"You kid."

Raymond hummed in his heart, he didn't believe Li Shaoze's clumsy excuse. What is a spill of coffee? I haven't seen him wear a uniform all day long. The one in the police uniform is probably even more upright than the one in the laundry room.

However, he could also guess Li Shaoze's thoughts, and after thinking about it, he didn't embarrass him, and waved his hand: "You go wash clothes, I'll take Uncle Biao there." ”

"Hurry up and don't let me down."

β€œyes,sir。”

Looking at the back of Li Shaoze leaving, Raymond was in a much better mood.

To be honest, although this case has caused a certain amount of public opinion turmoil. But the harm is far more harmful than the previous Galaxy Center explosion case, and Raymond can actually give Li Shaoze enough time to handle the case.

However, it is the fourth quarter of this year, and the annual funding application of the Western District Police Station is now stuck in the hands of the Deputy Commissioner.

If this case is handled well, it will undoubtedly become an excellent bargaining chip in Raymond's hands, and he can bargain with the deputy director and ask for an extra amount of money.

Because of such a thing as politics, to put it bluntly, you have to be rich to have confidence.

Lei Meng, the director, whether the security management is good or not is for the people above. How much money can be given to the police station is the reason why the guys below obey him.

After explaining the matter clearly, Raymond took Uncle Biao and a team of entourages and drove to the Public Relations Department.

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Li Shaoze didn't understand the twists and turns behind his back, he only knew that now that Applejack was injured, the guys were angry. The director issued a time limit, and the burden on his shoulders became heavier.

After walking to the office area, I took the folder and slapped the desk one by one: "Don't sleep, get up and do things!" ”

The guys are sleeping soundly, but they have been breaking a string in their hearts, and they already know that they won't be able to sleep for long. As soon as there was movement, they got up with sleepy eyes.

Chen Jiaju bought breakfast for the guys before, and it was already on the desk. There was no need for Ah Tou to speak, so the guys each stepped forward to pick up their breakfast, and while eating and sobering up, they came forward to listen to Ah Tou's speech.

Li Shaoze picked up the mask in the evidence bag and said very seriously: "The painting on this ghost king's mask is hand-drawn with ink. ”

"It's rare to see it on the market, but if you can find out the source, I believe you can dig up clues."

"Jiaju, you take a team of people to the studio and craft shop to find clues. Baoqiang, you follow me, go to the incense and candle shop, and look for it in one stop. I remember that in many rituals, there were such portraits. β€œ

"Roger."

The guys' eyes suddenly lit up, but they didn't expect to get up after sleeping, Ah Tou found the direction of this case.

Everyone geared up, holding a hand-painted copy of the mask, and began with the Central District and conducted a territory-wide investigation. And Li Shaoze also seconded the police force of the military uniform team to help go out to find clues.

At present, there seem to be a lot of private studios and handicraft shops on Hong Kong Island, but when you really check it, there are actually only a few dozen.

The most are incense and candle shops, and there are dozens of them in one district.

It is indeed a complicated task to find useful information from many incense and candle shops.

Fortunately, Li Ying, the newly promoted inspector who took over Zhuo Jingquan's position in the military uniform team, is a very good talking big brother, and with the addition of uniformed police officers, the search speed is much faster.

Li Shaoze and his friends walked on the streets of Hong Kong Island, looking for incense and candle shops one by one, and soon found Kowloon from the Western District.

At noon, he was about to find a flour shop to eat first, when a man's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Ah Tou, there is a clue." ”

"Mong Kok, this Cheung's dragon, there is a very similar mask inside."

Li Shaoze's face was happy, it seemed that the direction of the case was correct, and he quickly found a clue, and immediately pressed the walkie-talkie and said: "Stabilize the boss first, and wait for me to pass." ”

"The guys in Mong Kok, all rushed to Zhang's one-stop, and first surrounded the front and back doors of the store."

"Roger."

The guys in Mong Kok were so excited that they rushed to the store first, regardless of whether the criminals were there or not.

At the same time, Li Shaoze also rushed to the store, bowed his head and walked around a string of paper ingots hanging on the red line, and walked into the store.

The smell of sandalwood in the shop is very strong, and in addition to ingots and paper money, there are also shroud coffins for sale. Among its peers, this Zhang's one-stop shop can be regarded as a company with a comprehensive business scope and a relatively large volume.

After entering the store, Li Shaoze found that the person who found the store turned out to be Fang Yiwei.

"Ah, look there." In front of Fang Yiwei stood the shopkeeper and a few helpers, apparently just finished asking. Seeing Ah Tou present, he pointed to a paper figure.

This paper figure is not tall, and its face is smeared with black paint, which is very similar to the technique of the ghost king's mask.

Li Shaoze bowed slightly when he saw this, and was able to find clues from the paper man's face, it seems that Fang Yiwei not only has a sharp eye, but also is very attentive when searching.

Then he raised his head, looked at the boss in a Tang costume, took an ingots apart, folded them into paper airplanes, and asked, "Boss, did these paper figures make them themselves, or did they come in from the outside?" ”

"Sir, I just saw that picture."

"These paper figures are all the goods that Tie Paper Ena takes, and they are used to escort the dead on the road. As for the ghost king picture, I dare to guarantee that except for the mainland, only Tianbaolou in Hong Kong will use this method. ”

Boss Zhang doesn't want to do much, if he is not approached by the police, even if he knows the clues, he will not take the initiative to report it. But now that the police are blocking the door, then I'm sorry, I know everything, and I can't say anything.

As long as these errands leave quickly and don't disturb him doing business, Boss Zhang is willing to say anything.

Li Shaoze immediately grasped the key point and patted Boss Zhang's shoulder: "What is the relationship between Tianbaolou and Zha Zhien." ”

"Tianbaolou is the shop of Zha Paper." After Boss Zhang finished speaking, he saw that Li Shaoze's eyes still did not take his eyes off, and immediately continued: "The address is in Dawang Building, Peacock Street, and Zha Zhien's shop is open before five o'clock in the evening, and it will close at five o'clock." ”

"Because according to him, paper people can't be popular at night."

Li Shaoze glanced back at Fang Yiwei, and Fang Yiwei immediately took out the walkie-talkie: "The whole group, Peacock Street Dawang Building, Peacock Street Dawang Building." ”

"It's okay, if you have a chance in the future, I'll let someone take care of your business." Li Shaoze gave Boss Zhang a look that counted your acquaintance.

"Bah, bah, bah...... Live a long life, live a long life. Boss Zhang spat on the spit, he always believes in God more than ordinary people in this line of work.