The next night, the tidal flats on the outer edge of Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Blue-red police lights flashed, seven or eight police cars were parked at the scene, and the periphery of the cordon was surrounded by countless reporters.

"Kang sir, the scene is too miserable, including the fishing boats on the shore, a total of 37 criminals at the scene were all killed without exception, and none of them survived." A police officer of the Detective Unit reported to the Chief Inspector of the Crime Squad Hong Daoxing, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

Kang Daoxing nodded, and with him came Zhuo Kai, the chief inspector of the Criminal Intelligence Bureau.

Although their previous sensational mercenary robbery case has been solved, the ghost king killer case has been clueless, as if the killer has left Hong Kong Island and disappeared without a trace.

"Akai, what do you think about this case?" Kang Dao walked over to a corpse and asked Zhuo Kai for advice.

Zhuo Kai didn't answer immediately, but squatted down and examined it carefully, then stood up, checked more than a dozen corpses one after another, and finally concluded:

"There is no doubt that this is a targeted black-eat-black, and if I guess correctly, there are three forces on the scene. The first party, Ni Yongxiao on Hong Kong Island, the second party is a Thai drug/product seller, and a third party came to rob him. ”

"The first and second parties have criminal records, and their identities cannot be concealed. Only this third party is more interesting...... You see ...... way."

Zhuo Kai took Kang Daoxing to check the bodies that were shot one by one, "These people are all killed by one shot, and they are clean and decisive!" And, did you notice, most of these criminals who died had firearms, but very few of these firearms fired, you know what that means? ”

Before Kang Daoxing could answer, Zhuo Kai answered for him: "This means that the murderer of the robbery is a master of masters, and there are a total of 37 criminals at the scene, more than half of whom died without firing a shot. The killer has used a gun to an unimaginable level. ”

Zhuo Kai strolled on the beach, relying on his senses, trying his best to reconstruct the scene of the crime, as if a black shadow with a gun appeared in front of his eyes, suddenly killed the trading scene on the shore, there was no missing shot, both sides of the transaction were shot and fell to the ground, some people took out their pistols and wanted to resist, but they had not had time to shoot and died.

The Thais on the ship took out AK strafing and counterattacked, but still could not escape the fate of death......

"Akai, you say, is there really such a powerful person? Is it possible that the murderers are two people? "Kang Daoxing obviously doesn't believe that this is caused by one person, thirty-seven armed bandits, and not thirty-seven pigs, how can they just stand there and let you kill? They were killed cleanly, and none of them escaped.

If there are two or more murderers, then it is easy to explain.

"No way, this murderer is a person." Zhuo Kai said affirmatively, and then suddenly turned his head and asked, "Dao Xing, do you think that this killer may be the ghost king killer we are tracking?" ”

When it came to the Ghost King Killer, Kang Daoxing immediately nodded his head and affirmed: "It's definitely him!" Only he has this kind of strength, and he can kill so many criminals at once, and only the Ghost King Killer has ever done such a thing on our Hong Kong Island. ”

Could it be that he has started committing crimes again? Zhuo Kai secretly said in his heart that there were some things he didn't understand, such as there were so many drugs/products at the scene, but the murderer only took away the stolen money from the transaction.

Although there are many places that cannot be fathomed, there is no doubt that this murderer is a terrifying existence comparable to the killer of the ghost king, and it is even very likely that they are a person!

……

Ni's villa.

"Third uncle, have you found out who robbed us of the money?" Ni Yongxiao sat on a chair and looked at a middle-aged man who looked like Liao Qizhi in the original world, and asked lightly.

"No," the middle-aged man known as the third uncle frowned, and he lowered his head and replied: "The brothers at the scene are all dead, no one knows the specific situation at the time, and even the police are confused." All we know now is that the robbers are not simple, and there are masters among them. ”

Even the police can't determine how many robbers there are and what their identities are, and the third uncle has no clue, so they can only make some more reasonable guesses based on experience.

"There aren't many people who know the time and place of our trading tonight, so let me check them one by one." Ni Yongxiao looked out the window and said slowly: "Dad often says that sooner or later he will have to pay it back, and the things that move me Ni Yongxiao are the things that move our Ni family, how to take them, I must him take them back." ”

……

Just when the Hong Kong Island police were anxious on the tidal flats where the crime occurred, and Ni Yongxiao was secretly ruthless in his villa, at the same time, in a rented unit.

"Hah! Hahahahaha! Gao Yingpei laughed excitedly, and on the table in front of him were two large boxes full of brand-new Hong Kong dollars, with a very good smell of printing, and there were stacks of Hong Kong dollars in them, and the total number of the two boxes was twenty or thirty million.

"Xiaozhuang, you really can!" Gao Yingpei gave a thumbs up, he thought that Xiaozhuang was bragging and putting gold on his face, how could a person with a gun be the opponent of so many militants.

Until Gao Yingpei, who was hiding in a big tree and watching the battle, saw Xiao Zhuang kill strongly, one person with one gun, and effortlessly wiped out all the thirty-seven people on both sides of the transaction in just a few minutes.

The number of people Gao Yingpei will definitely not be wrong, and when the dust settles and Xiao Zhuang beckons him to pick up the money, he personally counts it.

Thirty-seven gunmen were harvested like chopping melons and vegetables so easily, and Gao Yingpei knew that he had really picked up a treasure this time.

"Xiaozhuang, reward you!"

Gao Yingpei's face was full of red light, and even the skating rink on his forehead seemed to be even brighter.

He personally took out two stacks of Hong Kong dollars from the cash box with both hands and slammed them on the table, making a snapping sound.

The amount is okay, but the amount......

Xiao Zhuang glanced at the two stacks of Hong Kong dollars, sat there with white gloves crossed together, and did not speak.

Gao Yingpei didn't force the number at all, these two big boxes of Hong Kong dollars were all snatched by Xiao Zhuang, if it was really rare, how could it be handed over to him.

"Hehe, Xiaozhuang, don't be embarrassed, this is what you deserve, follow me Gao Yingpei to do things, I will never treat you badly." Gao Yingpei patted his chest and said, regardless of whether Xiao Zhuang wanted it or not, he directly held two stacks of Hong Kong dollars and placed them on his lap.

The corners of Xiao Zhuang's mouth raised, and he didn't speak.

Gao Yingpei said to himself: "Now that the capital is available, the printing equipment and manpower are not a problem, and what I lack now is only people who can make templates and color adjustments......

Gao Yingpei pinched his chin and thought for a while, and immediately remembered someone!

This is the man he happened to meet while walking not long ago.

He is Uncle Chen, who used to be the master of the royal template of Song Zihao's counterfeit banknote group, proficient in color mixing, molding, modification, and anti-counterfeiting, it can be said that Song Zihao's counterfeit banknotes can be fake, open the international market, and more than half of the credit is due to Uncle Chen.

Later, the group collapsed, Chen Bo was arrested and imprisoned for a few years, and after his release from prison, he has been idle at home, and later heard that he relied on his painting skills to serialize cartoons in a newspaper to earn a little money to retire and spend the rest of his life.

"That's right! That's him! ”

Gao Yingpei smiled, our old guy is ruthless, and those young people can't catch up.

Let Uncle Chen's old candle exert a little more residual heat.