"Are you Officer Zhang?"

The expected pain of cutting into the skin at high speed did not appear, and the wind that caused pain on the face disappeared. Zhang Biao's dilated pupils regained focus, and an old man in his fifties, with a red face and a stern expression, was standing not far in front of him, and countless large and small cyclones visible to the naked eye were gradually disappearing beside him.

"Senior, you, do you know me?"

Zhang Biao, who had escaped death, was shocked and stammered and asked.

"Our person Zhang Chongzhen is the housekeeper of Mr. Chu Xiaotian, the general manager of the Chu Group. Officer Zhang is a prominent figure in the Hong Kong police circles, and who does not know him? I also had a relationship with Officer Zhang, and Officer Zhang is a noble person who has forgotten many things, and I am afraid that he has forgotten about it. ”

Zhang Chongzhen smiled at Zhang Biao kindly, but the anxiety hidden in the smile could not be concealed. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the two corpses on the ground, his expression changed, he no longer cared about being polite, and walked over quickly.

Chu Xiaotian? Zhang Biao's sick and fat face surfaced in his mind, such a powerful Taoist would be willing to be a housekeeper for a secular businessman? Besides, Zhang Biao was very confident in his own memory, if he had seen this Steward Zhang, he would not have been completely impressed. Zhang Biao was stunned, and a big question mark floated in his mind.

Zhang Biao didn't know. When looking for a bodyguard for Chu Xiaoqian, Zhang Chongzhen once asked Chu Xiaotian about the powerful people in Hong Kong, and he was one of the two candidates recommended by Chu Xiaotian. Zhang Chongzhen's "one-sided relationship" is not entirely polite, he did look at Zhang Biao through the car window, but Zhang Biao didn't know.

This is the scene of a vicious homicide in front of him, and this "Steward Zhang" should not be approached under any circumstances. But whether it was Zhang Biao or the four police officers, they were all intimidated by Zhang Chongzhen's might, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, and watched Zhang Chongzhen walk next to the two corpses and turn one of the corpses over. Zhang Biao saw it clearly, only to see Zhang Chongzhen's back shake slightly, then gently put the body down and slowly stood up.

Zhang Biao, Morton and the others glanced at each other, and no one dared to squeak. After waiting for a while, he saw Zhang Chongzhen standing silently next to the two corpses, motionless, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Biao finally couldn't help it, coughed dryly twice, and stepped forward to ask, "Mr. Zhang, these two deceased ...... Do you know each other?"

"Acquaintance!" Zhang Chong put his hands behind his back and sighed: "They are all security guards of the security company under the Chu Group, and they found this job through our introduction." ”

"Security guard?" Zhang Biao and Merton's eyes fought at the same time. As soon as the security guard died in his post, the bones were not cold, and the big housekeeper arrived in a hurry, and this housekeeper is obviously not an ordinary person, this security guard is too face-saving, right?

"The old man wants to bring back the remains of these two deceased people and put them in the ground for peace, so as to fulfill the feelings of the deceased. Officer Zhang, although you are in the police circle, but the old man knows, you are also a member of my Daomen, for the sake of everyone's fellow disciples, can you sell this face to the old man?"

"This ......"

Zhang Chongzhen no longer called himself "my person", but spoke as a senior of the Daomen, and Zhang Biao was speechless for a while. Seeing that Zhang Chongzhen was still facing away from everyone, Zhang Biao hurriedly glanced at Ambassador Merton.

Merton nodded knowingly, and said uncontrollably: "If Mr. Zhang wants to enter the soil for peace, then enter the soil for peace, and the old man has no problem, no problem at all." Although Merton has extraordinary abilities, his Chinese is only rough, and he learned to speak in Zhang Chongzhen's tone, and these few words that he thought were literary crepe came down, and he listened to Zhang Biao's sweat.

"Thank you so much, the old man will repay you on another day. Zhang Chongzhen turned around and arched his hand, and without further ado, picked up the two corpses on the ground and walked to the car parked aside. Carefully placing the two bodies in the back seat, he walked to the driver's cab. Only the sound of the engine roaring was heard, and the car drove quickly along the rugged mountain road, and disappeared from Zhang Biao's sight in a blink of an eye.

"This car. The eyes of several Interpol officers widened, and they watched Zhang Chongzhen drive a car down the rugged mountain road, smoothly and steadily, without even the slightest bump. Until the car completely disappeared, several people still had straight eyes and expressions like dreams.

Zhang Biao stomped his feet and complained to Merton, "What's the matter with you, didn't I suggest that you don't agree to his request?

"When did you hint at me? You obviously made me agree to his request!" Merton felt very wronged, and thought that if you want me to stop this strange "butler", won't that make me die?

"Well, it's all to blame for not making it clear to you beforehand, no wonder you're mistaken. Zhang Biao knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw Merton's expression, patted his head in frustration, and sighed: "Although we Dongfang decent Daoist people have power that ordinary people can't reach, they are also bound by many door rules, and they usually don't violate the rules of the world. Since he has an identity as Chu Xiaotian's housekeeper, he will definitely respect the rules of secular society. I'm also a member of the Daomen, so it's hard to refuse his request. But you're different, you're a police officer, an enforcer of secular rules. No matter how powerful Steward Zhang is, he won't use force on you, otherwise he wouldn't have to ask for my opinion. Alas, from the identities of those two corpses, we may be able to find clues, or we can set some information from this Steward Zhang, but now. Zhang Biao spread his hands helplessly, and felt sorry for a while.

"Is that so?" Merton and several Interpols looked at each other, and in their circles, the strength of power was definitely directly proportional to the status of an adept. This sense of respect for the strong represents a belief in great power for these special groups of people who have transcendent worldly power, which has nothing to do with position or professional ethics. Merton never thought that a person with such terrifying power would also be subject to secular rules, and when he heard Zhang Biao say this, he also regretted it a little in his heart, and frowned and said, "Officer Zhang, don't you know this Steward Zhang?

Zhang Biao sighed and said: "I am also a little famous in the cultivation world in the East, it is not strange that this Steward Zhang knows me, the problem is that I don't know him! Officer Merton, this is like our police station, an ordinary police officer will also know the police commissioner, but can the police commissioner know every ordinary police officer? Alas, this is not a good request!"

Several Interpol officers looked at Zhang Biao's eyes, and suddenly had a little more respect.

Zhang Biao straightened his waist and said solemnly: "Our Eastern Daomen generally disdain to deal with secular people, they follow secular rules, but it does not mean that they will obey the words of secular forces. Although I am also a little famous in the monastic world, but after all, I represent the secular forces, although the people in the monastic world respect the secular rules, but also have their own way of doing things, it is impossible for this Steward Zhang to cooperate with us. ”

Looking at Merton's eyes full of anticipation, Zhang Biao hurriedly said the ugly words in front of him. I know how many catties and taels I have, this bit of family Taoist skills are not as good as a finger from others, with the kind of cultivation of Steward Zhang, where can I put this kind of Taoist rookie in my eyes? The reason why this housekeeper Zhang is so polite to them is that he is from the right path, is constrained by the door rules, and does not dare to kill indiscriminately. On the other hand, there is also the meaning of self-confidence and disdain to take out anger on a few of them. The last layer is probably a little jealous of the powerful power of the ability world behind several special police officers, so Zhang Biao signaled to Merton just now and asked him not to agree to Steward Zhang's request, but he didn't expect that Merton would be completely wrong.

"Then we have to look for a breakthrough in other directions. Putting aside the shock caused by Steward Zhang, Merton immediately showed the appearance of a police officer who was not rich in experience, and said decisively: "Officer Zhang, notify the Serious Crime Team to cordon off and investigate the scene, and at the same time send the information of the Chu Group to the Special Branch. I suspect that the presence of these people here may not be accidental. It's open and sparsely populated, so I'm looking for a household registration file in this neighborhood to see if there are any people with special status. In addition, the on-site investigation report and all information relevant to the case must be handed over to your Special Operations Group. ”

Hearing what Morton said, Zhang Biao's heart moved, and he pointed to the distance and said: "About three years ago, an old Chinese man from Thailand bought a piece of hundreds of acres of coastal mountain land over there. The Thai expatriate is said to have a gangster background, but in the absence of direct evidence, the immigration authorities had to pass his immigration application, and he has been moving here for more than two years. If you are looking for someone with a special background, this person should be counted as one. ”

A Thai overseas Chinese with a gangster background? Merton shook his head noncommittally and said: "You Chinese have a strong sense of ethnic groups, Hong Kong is better than Thailand's public security, and it is normal for retired underworld figures to return to their hometowns to retire." Our opponents are not ordinary secular figures, and there is no need to focus our investigation on them. ”

Zhang Biao said: "The problem is that a year ago, Master Li Daocheng and I occasionally showed up here, *** said that the layout of the villa built by this Thai man is very exquisite, and it seems that he has received the guidance of a master in feng shui." At that time, I thought that the Thai was a fellow practitioner, so I paid a special visit to my home. ”

Last night, Li Daocheng's Taoist skills had already left a deep impression on several police officers, and when they heard Zhang Biao say this, several Interpol officers also showed attentive expressions.

"It's weird here, *** asked to see me three times, and the Thai overseas Chinese were all closed. Zhang Biao continued: "Chinese who are not interested in traditional metaphysics will not ask a feng shui master to lay out the house before building it." is very famous in the metaphysical circles of the East, and since this Thai overseas Chinese is interested in traditional Chinese metaphysics, it stands to reason that he should not reject ***. I thought it was strange and mentioned this specifically to me. ”

"There is a discovery. Wright, who was surveying the scene not far away, suddenly shouted.

Zhang Biao and Morton walked over. Wright raised his index finger in front of the two of them, and saw a small drop of bright red blood slowly flowing down his erected finger, like mercury sliding across the ground, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, Wright's hand was clean, and there was no trace of blood left.

"What is this?" Zhang Biao's eyes widened. He has been a police officer for so many years, and he has never seen blood that has flowed out of his body but does not coagulate.

"It's orc blood. Wright shrugged his shoulders exaggeratedly and exclaimed, "MyGod! ”

Merton's face became stern, and he groaned: "Since there are traces of orcs, then the level of this case will be redetermined, maybe we need to report the situation and ask for the support of the headquarters." Let's get out of here first. ”