Chapter 67: I'm a Butcher Too
At a fine dining restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui, Johnston tastes caviar in front of him with an elegant demeanor, and the table in front of him is full of delicacies.
Across the table, Ah Miao looked at Johnston with a suspicious face as he read the information.
After this guy selected the information of different employees from several taxi companies, he took Ah Miao into the restaurant, not only ordered a table of abalone and lobster, but also told Ah Miao in advance to let him remember to pay.
looked at the table full of seafood dinners painfully, although Brother Rong gave himself a high salary, this table of dishes still ate up his monthly salary.
This guy can't be here to cheat, right?
Seeing that Ah Miao's information suddenly stopped in the middle of reading, Johnston said unhappily: "Keep reading, are you hungry?" Let's eat it after reading. ”
Ah Miao pursed his lips, "I finished reading the information just now, and now it is a new one, and the driver's name is Lin Guoyun......"
Outside the door of a nightclub in Yau Ma Tei at this time.
Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai looked at Chen Guibin who was going crazy in confusion.
Next to the taxi on the side of the road, Chen Guibin looked at the air in front of him with fear on his face, and screamed screaming: "Don't kill me!" Please don't kill me! ”
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned around and kicked a few times with a fierce face on his face where he was standing just now, and said fiercely: "I let you look down on me!" I'll make you spit on me in the car! ”
After saying that, he pulled out the belt on his pants and slammed it on the ground.
After a few strokes, he twisted himself and fell to the position just now, and wrapped the belt tightly around his neck, crying and begging for mercy while wrapping it back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you spare me!" ”
Wen Tailai smashed his mouth, and said to Wu Liushou with a shocked face: "Senior brother, this guy seems to be a psychopath?" ”
Wu Liu's hand patted him on the shoulder, "Be confident, Ah Lai, the neuropathy is not as crazy as him." ”
Wen Tailai wanted to complain a few words, but suddenly saw that Chen Guibin's face was dark purple because he had been wrapped around his neck.
The two brothers hurriedly rushed out, and Wen Tailai scolded in his heart.
Senior brother is right, the neuropathy is not as crazy as him!
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An hour later, Johnston burst into Monroe's bar with excitement on his face.
"I've found the murderer! Lin Guoyun! That Lin Guoyun is the butcher of the rainy night! ”
Zheng Jirong looked at Johnston in surprise as he was tapping the ground with a guide stick.
"Ah Miao, lead Mr. Zhuang over."
Johnston, supported by Ah Miao, walked quickly in front of Zheng Jirong.
"Mr. Zheng, I found out! According to the clues you gave, the murderer can only be this Lin Guoyun! I also checked the address on the taxi company's entry file, but unfortunately Lin Guoyun had moved away from there a few months ago and had not found him. ”
Zheng Jirong bowed, "Mr. Zhuang is worthy of the name of 'Blind Detective', and he really has a hand in solving criminal cases, no wonder even those Sirs have to come to you if they can't solve cases." ”
He then said calmly: "As for Lin Guoyun's matter, Mr. Zhuang don't worry, I have already sent someone to inquire about his current residence, and I believe that there will be results soon." ”
"Oh?" Johnston frowned, retracted his guide stick, and asked in disbelief, "You already knew that the murderer was Lin Guoyun?" ”
Zheng Jirong shook his head, "No, I just knew it half an hour earlier than you, half an hour ago, Mr. Chen Guibin Chen called me, not only told me that Lin Guoyun was the murderer, but also asked me not to waste time to go to the address on his information to find it, Lin Guoyun had already moved after killing the first victim." ”
Johnston sat on the sofa dejectedly after hearing this, he had heard the name of Chen Guibin's "Detective" in the police station before, and he originally thought it was boasted by others, but he didn't expect that there were indeed two brushes.
Seeing Johnston's frustrated look, Zheng Jirong coughed lightly and said, "Although Mr. Zhuang is half an hour slower than Mr. Chen, I will give you a lot of the money I promised before." ”
After listening to Zheng Jirong's words, Johnston swept away his sorrowful face and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng is really atmospheric, and he deserves to be a big businessman." ”
Zheng Jirong didn't say much, let Ah Miao lead Johnston upstairs to get the money, some time ago he just found tens of millions of black money from a few crabs in the Ding family that had not been laundered, and he has nothing now, just a lot of cash.
Rubbing the glass in his hand, Zheng Jirong's eyes were full of worry, five or six hours had passed, and he didn't know if the little girl had ......
At this time, the mobile phone rang at the right time, and Zheng Jirong hurriedly connected it.
"Left hand?"
"Okay, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Jirong's exhilarating right hand fist hit the palm of his left hand.
Found him!
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Compared with the bustling Tsim Sha Tsui and Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei is the most dilapidated and outdated place in Yau Tsim Mong District.
Many years ago, the land in front of the Tin Hau Temple was a place for fishermen to dry hemp cables on their boats, and many shops dealing in tung oil and hemp cables were opened there, hence the name "Yau Ma Tei".
The shantytown on this side of the fruit fence.
After Lin Guoyun finished putting on Xiaomei's makeup, he sat down close to her, and whispered in her ear how he treated the first few women he brought here.
Speaking of indulgence, Lin Guoyun reluctantly stretched out his head and pressed against Xiaomei's face, sniffing the smell of her body carefully.
Mei-chant let out a frightened whimper from her clogged mouth, and her body struggled to shrink back.
When Lin Guoyun saw it, he asked angrily, "Are you afraid of me?" Why are you afraid of me?! I haven't killed you yet, shouldn't you thank me? ”
He took out the cloth ball in Xiaomei's mouth and roared, "Speak!" Why don't you speak? ”
Xiaomei sobbed, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”
"Didn't I say that? You are very pure, very cute, unlike other women, I want to marry you. ”
Xiaomei looked at him in astonishment: "Married? ”
"Yes", Lin Guoyun looked at her stupidly, stroked Xiaomei's face with both hands, and muttered to himself: "We will get married now, and you will be my wife in the future." ”
As soon as the words fell, his hands were like iron hoops on Xiaomei's neck.
He put his head on Xiaomei's forehead, his bloodshot eyes stared at Xiaomei, and the strength of the hand holding her neck continued to increase.
Xiaomei's face turned red when she was pinched, she didn't understand why this pervert wanted to strangle her the next second when she said she was married, she closed her eyes in despair.
Crackling!
A flying knife shot into the house from the window, pierced through the glass, and nailed through Lin Guoyun's wrist fiercely!
"Ahh
Lin Guoyun let go of Xiaomei's neck in pain, clutched his wrist and screamed.
Syllable!
Zheng Jirong jumped in from the window, and before Lin Guoyun could see who it was, he was kicked to the ground with a heavy kick.
Xiaomei opened her eyes blankly, just in time to see this scene, she was surprised in disbelief: "Uncle! ”
Zheng Jirong pursed his lips and nodded with a smile, fortunately he caught up.
He walked to Xiaomei's side, untied her, and as soon as the rope was untied, Xiaomei hugged Zheng Jirong's waist tightly and sobbed: "Thank you, uncle......"
Zheng Jirong touched Xiaomei's head, the impact of this incident on her psychology was indeed too great.
At this time, Ah Miao and they also kicked open the door and rushed over, Zheng Jirong hugged Xiaomei with weak legs to Ah Miao, "Send it to the hospital." ”
And Xiaomei has red eyes and looks at Zheng Jirong intently, this uncle saved him when she was most desperate.
After Ah Miao took Xiaomei away, Zheng Jirong leaned over and glanced at Lin Guoyun indifferently.
"Butcher on a Rainy Night?"
Lin Guoyun looked at Zheng Jirong tremblingly, and the look in the eyes of the man in front of him made his heart beat unconsciously.
"You... Who are you? ”
Zheng Jirong's cold face suddenly smiled: "Everyone else calls me Zhenguanxi." ”
After speaking, Zheng Jirong took out a pig-killing knife from the pocket in his sleeve and said gently: "I am also a butcher." ”