Chapter Eighty-Seven: Mainland Tourists Who Know Kung Fu

Several members of the community looked at the headless male corpse on the sofa, stunned, completely unaware that He Jiahui had appeared behind them.

"Police, don't move!" He Jiahui shouted, but several community members were startled.

Everyone looked back and saw that He Jiahui was already holding a gun and aiming it at them.

"There's a policeman out of nowhere!" Several people were all confused.

"Hold your head in your hands and squat on the ground, or I'll shoot!" He Jiahui shouted again.

"Don't be afraid, he's only one person! Let's go together! The short man also shouted, and as he spoke, he was about to rush towards He Jiahui.

This voice is to embolden his own people, and he also wants to take the opportunity to make He Jiahui feel flustered, after all, He Jiahui is only one person.

If He Jiahui was a rookie, maybe he would really panic, but He Jiahui is a seasoned veteran, and he shot the short man directly in the leg.

Shoot the first bird!

The short man was shot in the leg and immediately fell to the ground wailing, how fierce he shouted just now, how loud the wail is now.

When the others saw this scene, they were all honest, bullets don't have eyes, and everyone didn't want the next bullet to hit them.

The members of the community were shocked, and He Jiahui continued: "I repeat, immediately hold your head in your hands and squat on the ground!" ”

Several people hesitated, one of them took the lead in doing so, and with the leader, the others also squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands according to He Jiahui's instructions.

It's a bit difficult to manage 100 people with 10 bullets, but it's easy to manage 99 people with 9 bullets.

All the members of the community squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and He Jiahui also breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he turned on the walkie-talkie and opened his mouth to call for support.

"I'm Sheriff 66622 He Jiahui, I found a headless male corpse in Guandi Temple, as well as a number of suspected community members, one of whom was wounded by a gunshot wound, please send someone to support immediately!"

"Jiahui, the police department has no way to support you now." Guan Gong's voice sounded from the walkie-talkie.

He Jiahui was slightly stunned, Guan Pingping sat in his place and drank kung fu tea on weekdays, and other police officers naturally did this kind of thing as replying to messages. Now that Guan Gong personally replied to the message, could it be that something happened in the police station.

I only heard Guan Gong continue: "The three robbers who robbed the exchange shop in Tsim Sha Tsui were caught by Xiaohe, and now all the people in the police station have gone to support Xiaohe, and there is no manpower to send to you for the time being." ”

"What do you say? Xiaohe caught those three robbers? He Jiahui was startled, and then continued: "When I went to work in the morning, I didn't see Xiaohe!" Isn't she in the afternoon class? ”

"Xiaohe didn't go to work, he went to Brother Qiang's food stall to eat wonton noodles, and happened to meet the three robbers." Seki replied openly.

"So she didn't have a gun? So how did she catch the three robbers? He Jiahui became more and more puzzled in his heart.

Those who can rob the exchange shop are definitely not ordinary robbers, they can definitely reach the level of bandits, even male police officers with excellent fighting skills dare not say that they can fight three with one.

Du Xiaohe is a female police officer, her strength and physical strength are definitely not as good as that of male police officers, to say that she can fight three bandits alone and catch all three, He Jiahui is a little unbelieving in his heart.

If there is a gun, it is still very possible to have one enemy and three enemies, but Du Xiaohe did not go to work in the morning, that is to say, there is no gun, this can still catch the three bandits, He Jiahui is a little puzzled.

Guan Gong replied: "I don't know the specific situation. Jiahui, when they come back, I will immediately send them to support you. ”

"Then notify the hospital and send an ambulance!" He Jiahui said.

The support from the police station can't come for the time being, and Ho Jiahui is not panicking, he has a gun in his hand and can control the situation.

The handcuffs were not enough, so He Jiahui first found a rope and tied up several members of the association, and then went to check on the short man who was injured by him, and found that he did not hurt the artery, so he simply helped him stop the bleeding.

Then Ho Ka-fai began the interrogation.

He Jiahui looked at the fat man who took the lead and asked, "What the hell is going on here?" ”

"Sir, we didn't kill people! We arrived on the last boat, and we had just arrived, and when we arrived, we saw that he was dead! The fat man spoke.

He Jiahui followed the fat man to the Guandi Temple, and of course he knew that the fat man had no time to kill people. As for the four people in the courtyard, they were firmly tied, and it was impossible to cut off other people's heads.

So the killer was not at the scene and must have fled.

The fat man's group and He Jiahui entered the Guandi Temple with their front and back feet, and it was estimated that they couldn't ask for any useful information, so He Jiahui walked to the four people who were tied up and untied the stuff on their mouths so that they could speak.

"Have you seen what happened?" He Jiahui asked.

Three people shook their heads in unison: "The murderer moved too fast, I didn't even see his appearance clearly, and I was knocked unconscious." ”

Only one of them spoke, "He's holding a bag." “

"What bag? Plastic bag? Paper bags? He Jiahui immediately asked.

"It looks like a travel bag." The man replied.

"How big, what color?" Ho Ka Fai then asked.

"I don't remember exactly." The man replied.

I didn't see the murderer, only a travel bag, and I don't know what it looked like, so there was too little information.

Seeing that he couldn't find any useful information, He Jiahui planned to search around.

"Typhoon Signal No. 8 is coming soon, and it is estimated that the forensic doctor and the law will not be able to come for the time being, and this time I have to rely on myself." He Jiahui thought as he walked towards the headless male corpse.

The headless male corpse was sitting on the sofa, but judging from the bloodstains around it, this sofa was not the scene of the first crime, he should have been moved to the sofa and placed in a sitting position after his head was cut off.

He Jiahui immediately looked around, and sure enough, at the location of the door, he found a large pool of blood, which was the place where the headless man's corpse lost his head.

Then He Jiahui looked at the neck of the male corpse, the incision was relatively flat, and there were no traces of multiple sharp injuries.

"Cut off your head with a single blow?" He Jiahui gasped.

The human body is actually not as fragile as it is in some film and television dramas, at least cutting off the head is not an easy thing.

In ancient times, executioners often slashed the neck of death row prisoners with one knife, and had to make up for a second knife. The kind of executioner who can be executed with a knife every time belongs to the business elite type, and they have their share in the evaluation of advanced model workers every year.

This is still the case for professional executioners, and it is simply impossible for ordinary people to cut off people's heads with a single sword.

He Jiahui also knew this, and if he wanted to cut off a person's head with a single blow, he not only needed extraordinary strength, but also needed the equipment at hand, so he immediately looked around and soon saw the bloody Daguan knife.

"This is the murder weapon!" He Jiahui stepped forward, first took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the Daguan knife, then put on gloves, and weighed the weight of the Daguan knife with his hands, confirming that this weight can indeed cut off people's heads with one knife.

Then He Jiahui walked to the corpse again, this time he began to check the body of the headless male corpse, and sure enough, he found traces of a fight with someone.

"This is unbeaten, and it was slaughtered! Since there has been a fight, nine times out of ten it is a vendetta, and even the head has been cut off, what a feud it must be! ”

At this moment, a groan sounded from the inner room, and He Jiahui immediately became vigilant, and cautiously walked into the inner room with a gun.

On the ground, a woman was lying on the ground, her face and body covered in scars, apparently being beaten, and moaning in pain.

He Jiahui hurriedly picked up the clothes next to him, put them on the woman, and then asked, "Miss, are you okay?" ”

The woman just groaned, she couldn't speak.

"To be so cruel to a woman, the guy who beats people is really a scumbag!" He Jiahui cursed secretly in his heart, then took out the walkie-talkie, and continued; "Guan Gong, I found the second injured person again, let the hospital send an ambulance!"

Then He Jiahui opened his mouth and comforted: "Miss, don't move yet, the ambulance will come soon." ”

The woman couldn't speak, she could only make some noises, but her eyes were full of gratitude.

The woman should not be in danger of life for a while, and He Jiahui walked outside again and began to interrogate those community members.

He looked at the fat man who took the lead, and asked calmly, "What are you doing in Guandi Temple?" Don't tell me you're here for a tour! ”

He Jiahui's calm performance made the fat man shudder. The fat man knew that the policeman in front of him looked very young, but he was really a ruthless character.

The mere fact that you shoot without saying a word is enough to deter the fat man. Change to another police officer, and don't hesitate for a moment before shooting! How could it be like He Jiahui, who said to shoot and shoot.

It's hard to manage 100 people with 10 bullets, because there are always people who feel that you don't dare to shoot, and there are always people who are lucky and think that even if they shoot, the unlucky person who gets shot is not themselves.

And 9 bullets can manage 99 people, because those 99 people know that you can really shoot, and the unlucky guy who was shot could really be himself.

What's more, He Jiahui also did another thing, that is, to check the situation of the headless male corpse.

A corpse that was beheaded not long ago, bloody, how terrifying, normal people will definitely vomit three liters first when they see this scene, and the less timid will be stunned directly.

He Jiahui was not frightened, but stepped forward to observe with a big grin, and looked at it quite carefully, this alone made the fat man realize that the young police officer in front of him was a ruthless man.

In the face of this kind of ruthless person, it is better to be honest.

So the fat man spoke; "We came to Guandi Temple to find people.

"Looking for whom?" Ho Ka Fai then asked.

"Just look for him!" The fat man pointed in the direction of the headless male corpse with his eyes.

"Is it looking for the dead? Then you must know the deceased, who is he? He Jiahui continued to ask.

"He is Ma Ye, and we are all his subordinates." The fat man replied.

"Master Ma?" He Jiahui immediately remembered the wanted notice he saw not long ago, so he immediately asked: "The Ma Ye you are talking about, is it Ma Tianshou of the top ten bandits?" ”

The fat man nodded: "Yes, it's him." ”

He Jiahui looked at the headless male corpse again, although he had seen Ma Tianshou's wanted warrant, he couldn't be sure whether it was Ma Tianshou or not.

Since the deceased did not have a head, the appearance of the deceased was not confirmed, and the forensic doctor could only wait for the forensic doctor to conduct DNA comparison to know whether the deceased was Ma Tianshou.

"Let's just think he's Ma Tianshou. Ma Ye, one of the top ten bandits, actually died, and his head was cut off! Then this homicide is not so simple.

Ma Tianshou is wanted in black and white, and there is also the pursuit of Interpol, his life is worth 30 million, and the person who killed Ma Tianshou is likely to be a professional killer, and the murderer took Ma Tianshou's head, most likely to receive a reward. He Jiahui made a preliminary judgment.

The fat man continued; "Since this morning, we can't contact Ma Ye, and we can't contact the subordinates on the island, the boss is worried that something happened to Ma Ye, so he sent us over to investigate, we just arrived at the Guandi Temple, and we saw that the four of them were tied up in the courtyard, and Ma Ye was dead."

"Who's your boss?" He Jiahui asked again.

"Our boss is Mrs. Ma, her name is Miho Sasaki." The fat man replied.

"It's a Japanese woman." He Jiahui thought about it, and there was no information about Japanese women in the wanted notice.

At this moment, the siren of an ambulance sounded outside, and it was the doctor who arrived first.

Soon after, police support also arrived at the scene. The dwarf who was hit by Ho Ka-fai, as well as the injured woman, were taken to the hospital, while other members of the community were escorted back to the police station.

I saw Liang Bao said with an embarrassed face: "The three bandits arrested by Xiaohe before were locked up in the police station, and now that so many people have been arrested, the police station may not be able to lock them up." ”

The Cheung Chau Island Police Station is not big, and it is still a building a hundred years ago, and the design and layout are not reasonable, and there are only two detention rooms, which cannot hold so many people at all.

He Jiahui thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Among these people, only the short man who was shot and injured by me can be regarded as attacking the police, and the others can be regarded as appearing at the scene of the murder at most.

We have no reason to accuse them, at best we can detain them for 48 hours, go back and register the information, record a few confessions, and let them go. ”

"What about the corpses?" Liang Bao then asked.

"The weather is so hot, the body must stink here, and the forensic and forensic examiners will not be able to come for a while, this is a homicide, and it is inconvenient for the body to be sent directly to the hospital. Let's move the body back to the police station first, there is air conditioning in the warehouse, it's cooler, and the body won't decompose. Be careful not to spoil the scene. He Jiahui commanded.

Liang Bao nodded in agreement, and He Jiahui then asked, "I heard that Xiaohe caught the three bandits who robbed the exchange shop, how did she do it?" ”

"Those three bandits are fierce enough, and there is a big man two meters tall among them, who can carry Xiaohe up. If Xiaohe is one against three, he may die. But this time Xiaohe was lucky, he met a tourist from the mainland, who knew kung fu, and subdued the three bandits in three or two clicks and saved Xiaohe. Liang Bao replied.

"Do you know kung fu? Then I'll have to go back and see. He Jiahui replied.

……

As soon as I returned to the police station, before I walked into the office, I heard Taishan's vinegary voice sound:

"Catching thieves is what we professionally trained, and it is not enough to know a little kung fu, thinking that you are a cat and have nine lives?"

"Xiaohe, this kind of person is extremely reckless, indiscriminately using violence, very dangerous, don't get too close to him, you know?"

Hearing this voice, He Jiahui guessed that it was probably the mainland tourist who knew kung fu who saved Du Xiaohe, the hero saved the beauty, and Taishan was jealous again.

He Jiahui walked into the office and saw a middle-aged man about thirty years old, with a Middle Eastern figure, a somewhat shrewd appearance, dyed coffee-colored hair, an army green canvas jacket on the upper body, and black pants on the lower body, drinking gongfu tea with Guan Gong.

"This is a kung fu master from the mainland, right?" He Jiahui stepped forward with a smile.

Du Xiaohe hurriedly introduced: "Abu, this is Sheriff He Jiahui, Jiahui, this is Bu Tonglin, he knows kung fu, thanks to him today, we can catch those three bandits." ”

"He sir, just call me Abu." Abu said with a smile.

After greeting each other, Guan Gong asked, "Jiahui, I heard that you found a headless male corpse in the Guan Emperor Temple, what is going on?" ”

He Jiahui gave a general introduction to what happened.

"You mean, that headless male corpse is the horse master of the top ten bandits!" Guan Gong's eyes widened in surprise.

For a person like him who retires at the outlying island police station, the ten gangsters are too far away.

"The body doesn't have a head, so it can't be conclusively determined yet, and you have to test the DNA to find out." He Jiahui replied.

"Then I'll report to the Region right away and have them send a forensic doctor." Guan Gong picked up the phone as he spoke.

Ho Ka-fai said: "Now there is Typhoon Signal No. 8, and the water transport has been interrupted, even if the region sends a forensic doctor, it will not be able to come for a while." ”

Guan Gong replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter if the forensic doctor can come or not, first report the discovery of Ma Ye's body, the ten bandits died here with us, no matter who killed them, but they are all big things!" ”

"By the way, let's check it up, a woman named Miho Sasaki, she is Ma Tianshou's wife, and it is very likely that she is also a member of Ma Tianshou's criminal group." He Jiahui continued.

……

There were not so many people in the police station's detention cell, and the members of the association were released after they had made a record.

As soon as he walked out of the police station, the fat man dialed Mrs. Ma's phone.

"Boss, it's me, Fei Rong, Bai Bang was injured by the police, and now I'm in the hospital."

"What about Master Ma? Did you find him? Mrs. Ma on the other end of the line asked.

The fat man hesitated for a few seconds before speaking; "I found it, but Ma Ye's head is gone!"

Hearing that Ma Tianshou was dead, Mrs. Ma suddenly fell silent.

After about a minute, the fat man asked, "Mrs. Ma, are you still there?" ”

"I must find Ma Ye's head and give him a whole corpse!" Mrs. Ma's voice rang out again.

"Okay, boss, we'll go find it right away." The fat man spoke.

Mrs. Ma continued: "I will arrange a boat to transport Ma Ye's body back." ”

"Boss, Ma Ye's body is in the police." The fat man opened his mouth and explained,

"What? No, Ma Ye's body must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the police! Mrs. Ma roared, and then said, "Hurry up and find a way to snatch Ma Ye back!" ”

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