Chapter 207: Panic, cannon fodder

Chen Shou looked at the young man in front of him blankly, with a little dazed on his face, and a little incredulous. He subconsciously grabbed the young man's shoulders with both hands, and the body temperature on his body flowed rapidly with the rush of blood on his neck.

"Brother Shou!"

The sudden change made Zhou Weifeng stunned for a moment.

At this time, the young man in front of him raised his head.

"You!"

Regardless of the blood on his face, the other party's indifferent eyes made Zhou Weifeng immediately sober up.

Almost relying on the instinct of years of fighting, Zhou Weifeng retreated, and quickly reached out the pistol on his waist with his right hand.

The sound of a bullet loading sounded.

Zhou Weifeng raised his gun and raised it in one go, and in front of him was Chen Shou, who was stumbled and pushed by the young man, and suddenly hit his muzzle.

His face changed, and he couldn't care about the so-called Brother Shou at all under the crisis of life and death. I didn't think about stretching out my left hand to push Chen Shou away, and at the same time the fingers of my right hand pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullets are empty.

When Zhou Weifeng pushed Chen Shou away, the young man had already followed the direction where Chen Shou fell to Zhou Weifeng's side.

Follow with your right hand up.

Between the lightning and flint, a silver light was like a poisonous snake with its fangs exposed, biting fiercely on Zhou Weifeng's right wrist holding a gun!

Blood splattered!

Zhou Weifeng's hands stiffened for a while under the pain, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The knife cut his tendons directly.

Zhou Weifeng staggered back, and the young man stepped forward, already in front of him, and the dagger in his hand poked at him head-on!

"Poof!"

The daggers in both hands were clenched behind his back, and they stabbed into Zhou Weifeng's neck and waist one after another, and the splattered blood stained his hands red.

The young man drew his knife and turned around, and the dagger in his right hand slashed horizontally, cutting open the opponent's neck.

He didn't look at Zhou Weifeng, who fell to the ground, and walked in front of Chen Shou.

At this time, Chen Shou's eyes had lost their brilliance, and the blood flowing from his neck covered the ground.

Confirming that Chen Shou was dead, the young man put away his dagger and left the teahouse with an expressionless face.

It was only at this time that the tea drinkers seemed to react, and suddenly exploded the pot, screaming and rushing outside, and the whole tea house was in chaos.

"Okay, no problem, no problem."

"Inspector Lei, don't worry, I will be there in the evening."

"Okay, okay, that's it, I still have something to do at the police station, hang up first, and we'll talk about it in the evening."

Until a blind voice came from the other end of the phone, Liu Changquan exhaled, and the smile on his face also retracted.

He was in no mood to go to Tsim Sha Tsui today to attend Lei Luo's promotion banquet, but now that Lei Luo has caught up with Sir Chow and is in charge of the big oil and water area of Tsim Sha Tsui, he just doesn't want to, and he has to give the other party.

Putting down the earpiece, Liu Changquan massaged the eyebrows, and said with a headache:

"No clue at all?"

The plainclothes man opposite him replied:

"No, I've searched everywhere I can find now, I can't see anyone alive or dead, I don't see a corpse, it seems that Ah Shen is really missing."

"You said that Ah Shen left the police station, played in Da Biao's gambling booth for half an hour, and left."

"Well, it's the gambling stall that Rotten Tsaiming took care of on the main street, but today this gambling stall has been closed, and Rotten Tsaiming also took his subordinates to Shek Tong Tsui and took refuge in Ma Shihao."

Liu Changquan thought about it for a while:

"Go to Shek Tong Tsui and bring this rotten boy over for questioning."

"Sir Liu, how can these rotten boys have the guts?"

"It's not like there's no clue."

Liu Changquan frowned.

The plainclothes man said no more and got up to leave.

Knock knock!

Liu Changquan was still thinking about things, when there was a sudden knock on the door, and a military uniform ran in quickly.

"Liu sir, there was a homicide in Devoeux Daoxi, and he also used a gun."

"Who is so bold as to dare to use a firearm near the police station?"

Liu Changquan stood up with an ugly face.

Isn't this a blatant embarrassment for him?

made such a big scene, you don't have to think about it to know that you will inevitably be reprimanded by your boss.

Liu Changquan said as he walked out:

"How many people died?"

The military uniform followed behind Liu Chang's body.

"Two, according to the guy in the teahouse, the murderer was a young man who looked to be in his thirties."

"You mean the place where the crime took place is a teahouse?"

"Xingyu Teahouse."

Liu Changquan paused and quickened his pace.

The west of Des Voeux Road connects to the area of Triangle Pier to the east, passing through Sheung Wan, Sai Ying Pun and Sai Wan Police Stations, and ending at the area of Wat Te Street.

The place where the crime occurred was the Xingyu Tea House, which was on the same street as the police station.

Somehow, when he heard that the murder was in the Xingyu Teahouse, Liu Changquan suddenly panicked for no reason, because he had met Chen Shou in this teahouse just now.

When Liu Changquan led the team to the teahouse, the black pressure at the door was crowded with onlookers, and the voices of discussion rose and fell with each other, and it was noisy.

"Don't watch, Ah Sir is handling the case, gone, gone"

Five or six uniformed soldiers stepped forward quickly to disperse the crowd of onlookers.

Liu Changquan frowned and walked into the teahouse, and at a glance saw two corpses lying on the ground, stained with blood.

A plainclothes man walked up to him.

"Sir Liu."

"Who is the deceased?"

At the same time as the question, Liu Changquan had already stepped forward.

The two deceased collapsed in pools of blood, their eyes bulging out and their necks slit

When I saw the faces of the two.

Liu Changquan's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately recognized that the two people who died in front of him were Chen Shou who invited him to drink tea just now, and Ma Zai who followed Chen Shou.

Standing beside him in plain clothes, he said:

"One of the deceased is named Chen Shou, the other is named Zhou Weifeng, and Liangongle is a person. The man in the teahouse said that Zhou Weifeng fired a shot, but no traces of the third person's injury were found at the scene, and the shot should not have hit the knifeman. The two of them had no extra wounds except for the fatal wound on the neck and the knife wound on the waist, which didn't look like an ordinary vendetta, but more like a killer."

But Liu Changquan didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't hear a word.

He has been a poor man for most of his life, collecting fees, fishing for oil and water, and flies and dogs, which can be described as handy, but he is not a fool after all, and he has also handled many cases.

In his impression, those clubs in Xiyingpan didn't have the courage to take the initiative to find trouble as an errand, let alone a visit.

And although Ah Shen likes to go to those gambling stalls to play the autumn breeze, he has always been very measured.

Perhaps out of intuition, or out of inner uneasiness, Liu Changquan always felt that Chen Shou's death and Ah Shen's disappearance were related.

If it was just one thing, Liu Changquan might not think about it so much.

But Ah Shen disappeared last night, and today Chen Shou was killed before he left the teahouse after making an appointment to meet him, and two things happened one after another, how could there be such a coincidence?

He recalled that in the interrogation room yesterday, Wu Shihao's cruel words to Ah Shen Fang.

and the cold eyes that Ang Lee glanced at him when he left.

"Liu Changquan, a lot of age is still coming out to be cannon fodder, you must have a future as a detective."

These words, which I didn't care about at the time, now that I think about it, it makes Liu Changquan's heart tremble for no reason.

(End of chapter)