Chapter 110: To each his own trumpet
Thinking about it, he can only offend Lin Gongzi, in case he really achieves a positive result with Miss Zheng in the future, then find another opportunity to make up for it. Now it's time to get the most out of now.
Having made up his mind, he threw away the butt of his cigarette and turned to enter the room.
Lin Gongzi, don't toss, you come with me immediately.
Right now? Where to go?
Don't worry about it, wait for the police to come.
It turned out that the perfect place for Cao Degong was in the detention cell of a police station—he could think of it. He first let Lin Mu come out of the dark room of the room, which Lin Mu had lived in for a few days, and did not notice that there was a secret door in this room, and the dark room led to the corner of the underground garage, where Lin Mu was waiting for him, and he let Lin Mu get into the trunk, and then took Lin Mu to escape.
I have to say that Cao Degong is not only first-class in his sycophants, but also in defensive means such as retreating, escaping, and moving in. Soon they arrived at a police station in the southern suburbs of Bangkok - exactly two directions from the psychiatric hospital, and then Cao Degong went to communicate with the people inside for a while before releasing the suffocated wood. His first sentence was: Where is the toilet?
Although the conditions at the police station are difficult, it is better to be clean - Zheng Qimin has not come for the past few days, only every time he eats, the guards bring Lin Mu a few pieces of expired bread, a bottle of water, and sometimes steamed buns, like other prisoners.
The long endurance and inability to communicate made the forest go crazy. He didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't know what kind of bloody wind was set off outside because of Wu Fang's death. He spent several days and nights in this soundproof, airtight detention cell tightly wrapped in soft cloth. Like other criminals, he was also confiscated of his mobile phone - this was Cao Degong's idea, he had no confidence in Lin Gongzi, and felt that if he could contact the outside world, this place would be completely exposed in less than half a day, and he would implicate his internal friends in the police station.
The doorman of the hospital began to call the local police station half an hour after Cao Degong left, because it was not yet 6:00, and the confused voice on the phone at the police station told him to dial 191 or 1155 first. The doorman didn't bother to pay attention to a bureaucrat like him, who didn't have any bacteria, and just lay down and went to sleep.
It wasn't until the hustle and bustle of work woke up the whole of Bangkok that the Muang Pan District, where the hospital is located, sent police officers to arrive and start a series of routine operations. Because it was a shooting killing, and because the deceased was not a local after face recognition comparison, they decided not to report it to the higher authorities for the time being, and to file a case and record it for investigation.
Yu Ju hadn't slept well in the past few days, and when he got up in the morning, he looked at himself in the mirror and was speechless in surprise. A few days ago, I was in a hurry every day, washing up simply, and today I found that I had a lot of age when I was free. The beard is lifeless, the eyes are sunken, and the spirit is not high.
Reluctantly changed into a uniform, and then looked in front of the mirror, it seemed to be a little better. He didn't care about any more emotion, and hurried downstairs, the driver had been waiting for him at the door for a long time.
Today he is going to report to the Ministry of the Interior, and not only Vice Minister Lang, who secretly supports him, but also other deputy ministers in charge of business will also attend, and it is possible that the minister will also attend. He had to brace himself and try to cope.
They should still be concerned about the Martin case. Yesterday the Europeans handed over the medical reports to the corresponding forensic authorities. After research and discussion, his forensic doctors unanimously decided not to draw conclusions and sign until further evidence and data were obtained.
Yu Xian felt that since this was the case, it was also an opportunity. Let the Europeans directly connect with the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so as not to be caught in the middle and not be clear. But he didn't know what the old foxes of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would think, and what strange decisions they would make.