Under the viaduct.

Liu Jianming stepped off the motorcycle and walked to the overturned taxi, where more than a dozen nearby residents had gathered strong onlookers.

"! Could it be that the pheasant has fled again? Isn't this scientific? At such a high distance, what's wrong with falling? Let's hang up. Liu Jianming thought secretly, raised his head and visually measured the height of the elevated to the bottom, how unscientific he thought.

Could it be that the pheasant has the same protagonist aura as Chen Haonan?

Hey, it must be like this!

Liu Jianming's teeth itched with hatred, and he showed his ID to an uncle on the sidelines, and asked, "Hello uncle, I am the policeman handling the case." Excuse me, did you see anyone coming out of the car? ”

"I don't know, I just came." Uncle didn't know.

Liu Jianming was helpless and looked at the others: "Did any of you see where the people inside went?" ”

An elderly aunt said, "I just saw a guy who seems to have gone over there. ”

She gestured to the side of the street.

Liu Jianming looked over there and found that the street was lively, as if some group was holding some kind of activity.

Liu Jianming pondered: Could it be that the pheasant wants to escape under the cover of more people over there?

"Auntie, thank you." Liu Jianming thanked him and hurriedly ran down the street.

Gongs and drums were beaten in the streets, singing and dancing.

Liu Jianming ran to the front to learn that it was an evangelistic activity organized by a nearby church, and called on nearby residents to come to Jesus, which attracted many villagers to watch the excitement here.

But there seems to be no one who really wants to believe in God.

Liu Jianming walked around the venue twice, but found no trace of the pheasant, and was wondering if the eldest lady was pointing the wrong way, when he suddenly "squeaked!" "With a bang, I stepped on something.

He crouched down and picked up the soles of his feet to see that it was a .357 Magnum pistol round.

The pheasant was holding a Colt "Anaconda" .357 revolver.

Looks like this guy must have escaped from here.

Although that guy didn't die, it was impossible for him to be uninjured, so it is very likely that he did not flee far.

Liu Jianming played with the bullet in his left hand, took out the Glock 17 pistol in his right hand, and began to search carefully.

When they searched the back of the stage, suddenly a priest wearing reading glasses blocked the way.

"Hey, who are you?! What are you doing here with a gun so late? Sneaky, he doesn't look like a good guy at first glance. Let's go! Otherwise, I'd call the police! The priest threatened.

"Uh, I'm sorry." Liu Jianming put away the gun with a smile, then politely took out his police ID card and showed it, and said: "I am a police officer at the Wan Chai Police Station, and I just happened to be chasing a murderer here, I suspect that he may have escaped here, so take a look around, please forgive me for the disturbance." ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be the sir. The priest put away his anger and said calmly: "It is only natural for the chief to hunt down the guilty, so why bother? ”

Liu Jianming smiled, looked behind the priest, and asked, "Then pastor, did you just see a criminal, who is just an inch, and may have been injured, is there such a person who escaped here?" ”

The priest pondered for a moment, "I'm sorry, sir. I really hadn't noticed. ”

He looked at the old folks near the venue: "Sir, you also saw it. We have people coming and going, and it's so dark, not to mention a person, it's a dog, and we can't remember what he looks like. ”

"Huh!" Liu Jianming smirked without smiling, and didn't say anything.

"Sir, if you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you must have a broad mind like Jesus, and you must know how to tolerate and love." The pastor said meaningfully.

"Yes......" Liu Jianming sighed, his leather shoes smashed a small stone on the ground, and said helplessly: "So Jesus and his old man were crucified......

“……”

The priest was speechless for an instant, as if he had been constipated for three days, and his face fell.

"Alright, I'll go first. If there is news of the murderer, remember to call 999 to call the police, or directly call my personal number, and turn on the phone 24 hours a day. ”

Liu Jianming took out a business card and handed it to the pastor, reminding him in a serious manner:

"That murderer is a devil, who kills without blinking. I think you must have heard the story of the farmer and the snake. Be careful yourself......"

After speaking, Liu Jianming threw down the pastor and walked away, gradually disappearing into the night.

……

Street corner.

Liu Jianming took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Hey, Ah Feng? Haven't slept yet, have you? Oops...... Don't be busy slapping me on the back, if you haven't slept, help me with errands first. ”

"Come over right now, bring a few more clever siblings, and help me keep an eye on this place, and be careful not to startle the snake, let alone expose it! If there is a feng shui grass movement, report it to me in time, understand? ”

"Yes, that's all."

Liu Jianming hung up the phone.

He suspected that the pastor might have hidden the pheasant without permission.

Originally, I planned to call my siblings to forcibly search, but after thinking about it carefully, I still forgot it.

Because, the game of ambushing himself is definitely not something that a brain-dead pheasant can think of, and it is very likely that Chen Haonan is planning it behind.

Since the pheasant did not die and escaped, then he must go to meet Chen Haonan, so as long as he keeps an eye on the pheasant, he will not worry about finding Chen Haonan.

It's called casting a long line to catch a big fish.

When the time comes, gather the men and serve them all!

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

……

The next day, the police station.

"Liu sir, the surviving eyewitness to the shooting at a private house in Happy Valley last night has now woken up." Zheng Xiaofeng made a report and handed a document bag to Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming took it in his hand and flipped through it, and there were photos of the victims' remains, especially Kun and his head Ma Aqiang, who were almost beaten into a sieve, and it was difficult to find a piece of good meat on their torsos.

Liu Jianming sighed and shook his head, he had already reminded that spicy chicken not to be so prodigal, not to die by himself, and to be a low-key person in order to live a long time, but now he is still dead after all.

Liu Jianming pulled out another photo, the only survivor.

Zheng Xiaofeng immediately explained: "Sir Liu, the woman in the photo you are holding in your hand is a female college student in the art department of the University of Hong Kong. As far as we know, she has recently had an ambiguous relationship with Kun. The private house at the scene of the crime was purchased by Kun for him. ”

Liu Jianming nodded, the woman in the photo looks really upright, I have to say that Kun's appreciation of the opposite sex has always been very tasteful.

"Oh, and ...... Liu sir, the pastor you asked our siblings to keep an eye on is really problematic, and we have a great deal of confidence that the main culprit in the Times Mall shooting is hiding in his home. Shall we organize men to capture him immediately? Zheng Xiaofeng asked.