The rain poured down under the sound of thunder, covering Jingcheng in dense rain and fog, covering up some chaos and prosperity.
For example, in an abandoned warehouse in the dark of the pier, two groups of people were fighting fiercely with knives and sticks. The sound of weapons colliding and the screams of the wounded could be heard endlessly, but they were all swallowed up by the sound of rain.
For example, in Oren Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in the city, men in suits and leather shoes accompanied ladies in gorgeous small dresses to have a pleasant conversation. The sound of cheerful piano music and the crisp sound of colliding red wine glasses filled the banquet hall soothingly, without rain or fog at all. outside.
Jiang Yuelou stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the back hall of the hotel, looking out of the window in the torrential rain. Suddenly, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps behind him, and his expression suddenly became vigilant, and he turned his head to look warily.
The person who came was his old acquaintance, Zhan Junbai, the Financial Secretary of Jingcheng, who was also the host of tonight's banquet.
Zhan Junbai held two goblets in his hands, each of which was filled with half a cup of crimson liquid, and greeted him slightly teasingly: "You are really hiding here quietly, just now Director Bai, Section Chief Jin and Section Chief Qian I'm still betting that you must not be able to stand the atmosphere here, and went back early. I also placed a bet, thinking that you must have found an excuse to avoid tonight."
Jiang Yuelou relaxed, took the glass of wine handed over by the other party, watched him gently shaking the goblet, and replied calmly: "There is no case for the time being, and there is no way to avoid it."
Zhan Junbai knew what kind of temperament he was, and he was probably "persuaded" by his immediate boss Bai Jinbo, so he was unwilling to stay here. He didn't expose it, raised his glass and touched the wine glass in Jiang Yuelou's hand, and said, "Just come to see an old friend."
The two looked at each other with a smile, and drank the wine in one gulp. Jiang Yuelou looked at the bustle of the hall with his head, raised his wine glass to act as a microphone, and imitated the reporter who was eager to interview Zhan Junbai when he came, and asked: "Director Zhan, this is the third charity fundraising you have organized this year, may I ask you?" What are your expectations for the total donation this time? I heard that the donation will be used for elementary school education, is it true?"
Zhan Junbai was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily again, took the empty cup in Jiang Yuelou's hand, and placed it casually on the high table with a vase on one side, "Don't laugh at me." He lifted his wrist to look at the time, and then said: "The main event is about to begin, is Section Chief Jiang from the Inspection Section of the police station here to support it?"
Jiang Yuelou spread his hands helplessly, "Is there a second choice?"
Zhan Junbai touched Jiang Yuelou's shoulder affectionately, and while leading him to the hall, he said with a smile: "Obviously..."
"No." Jiang Yuelou answered tacitly.
The two of them appeared side by side at the entrance of the hall, and were instantly enveloped by the ambience of drinking and drinking.
Zhan Junbai pointed in the direction of Bai Jinbo, Jiang Yuelou understood, nodded to him, and went to reconcile with Bai Jinbo and others alone, while Zhan Junbai straightened his tie and walked towards the stage. direction to go.
Jin Dacheng, chief of the Judicial Section of the police station, looked at Jiang Yuelou who only greeted Bai Jinbo, and said sarcastically: "Hey, Section Chief Jiang, we were betting just now that we couldn't find you, so we must have gone back. It turns out that He Zhan The chief is getting closer."
As soon as he said this, Qian Tongqing, the chief of the internal affairs department of the same police station, quietly pulled him back, reminding him not to speak freely.
Jiang Yuelou didn't bother to talk to Jin Dacheng at all, knowing that he lost money in the bet, he was very happy. He looked at Bai Jinbo, and asked with a little respect: "Are you looking for me?"
Before Bai Jinbo could speak, Zhan Junbai was already standing on the high platform, holding the microphone in his hand and smiling warmly.
"Good evening everyone, I'm Zhan Junbai."
There was thunderous applause immediately, and the guests turned to the stage to applaud enthusiastically.
Amidst the applause, Bai Jinbo approached Jiang Yuelou and whispered: "It's not a big deal, we'll talk about it when we go back."
Jiang Yuelou nodded, and turned his gaze to Zhan Junbai on the stage.
"Thank you all for attending this charity fundraising party. All the money raised tonight will be donated to Tao Nan Orphanage to improve the children's living facilities and purchase school supplies..."
Several reporters with cameras were crowded in front of the audience, aiming at the eloquent Zhan Junbai and kept shooting. On the side of the stage stood several orphanage staff who looked like nuns, praying to Zhan Junbai: God bless you.
Jiang Yuelou thought: Tomorrow, the headlines of the major newspapers should be all about this guy's stalwart and glorious image.
Suddenly, the revolving door of Oren Hotel was pushed open, and Jiang Yuelou's deputy, Song Rong, deputy chief of the inspection department, appeared at the door drenched. He quickly searched for Jiang Yuelou's location in the crowd, squeezed through the crowd immediately after locking it, strode to Jiang Yuelou's side, and whispered something in his ear.
Jiang Yuelou's expression changed, and he turned around to leave. Bai Jinbo quickly grabbed his sleeve, "What's the matter? Don't be in a hurry for a few minutes, right?"
"Urgent." Jiang Yuelou hastily dropped a word, and strode out of Oren Hotel following Song Rong.
Song Rong continued to report while rushing to the police station: "The wiring newspaper, those two groups of gangsters suffered heavy casualties, and one of the leaders seems to be a ruthless character. Section Chief, the brothers are all ready, just waiting for your order .”
Jiang Yuelou walked to the police car in two or three steps, got into the car neatly, and ordered with a wave of his hand, "Let's go."
Police cars sped through the empty and quiet streets, cutting through the rain.
Soon, Jiang Yuelou's car arrived near the wharf warehouse first. He and Song Rong jumped out of the car quickly, and at the same time, the adjutant Sun Yongren who was temporarily acting as the driver got off.
The rain had stopped, and the vision on the pier gradually became clearer.
Jiang Yuelou took a closer look at the surrounding environment, keenly aware that the fight between gangsters was over, but the winning side might still stay in the warehouse. He looked at Sun Yongren and Song Rong, made a gesture of "go and have a look", and the three of them quietly walked along the wall towards the warehouse door.
As soon as he got close, he heard movement in the warehouse. Jiang Yuelou wanted to get closer to listen to the situation, but first heard footsteps approaching them quickly, and three figures appeared in the faint light from the half-open warehouse door.
Jiang Yuelou made a "hide" gesture again, and stepped close to the wall by the door. Sun Yongren and Song Rong were also very clever. One hid behind a tree with a cat waist, and the other rolled into the bushes on the spot.
As soon as they hid, the three of them came out, they didn't see Jiang Yuelou hidden in the darkness at all, they just hurried forward.
Jiang Yuelou saw the timing right, and quickly controlled the last person who walked out of the warehouse. He wrapped his hands around the person's neck and turned around fiercely. The man fell limply before he knew what had happened. In order to prevent his body from making a sound when he fell, Jiang Yuelou immediately caught him and dragged him to the grass beside him.
At the same time as he shot, the well-trained Song Rong and Sun Yongren also started to move, and rushed to the remaining two respectively. Taking advantage of their defenselessness, they knocked them out neatly, caught them, and dragged them aside.
This little episode disrupted Jiang Yuelou's plan to investigate again, and immediately ordered to rush in directly, catching everyone in the gang by surprise.
Sun Yongren took the vanguard, rushed in with a brisk step, raised the gun in his hand, and fired a warning shot, "Don't move, police!"
A figure flashed past in the warehouse, as if they had found a shelter and hid.
At this time, Jiang Yuelou had also entered the warehouse, and Sun Yongren retreated behind him, observing their respective directions with Song Rong.
For a while, the warehouse was quiet, only the three of them stood in the open with their guns in hand.
Suddenly, an arrogant voice yelled: "Damn it, there are only three people, how dare you mess with me? Fight!"
It seemed that some kind of switch was turned on in the warehouse, and it became lively in an instant. Figures flashed out from behind the box. Those with guns shot in the direction of the three of Jiangyuelou with guns, and those without guns simply rushed with sticks and knives. Prepare to fight hand-to-hand with the three of them.
Jiang Yuelou fought back while dodging, and the pistol jammed after a while. He felt a chill in his heart, no, there was no bullet. Immediately afterwards, from the corner of his eye, he saw a man with a fleshy face rushing towards him ferociously, and the gun in his hand was about to pull the trigger.
Jiang Yuelou didn't give him a chance to shoot, and kicked him on the wrist, and the pistol was thrown out immediately.
Now that the two of them lost their weapons, they had to fight with bare hands.
The man was not a good stubble at first glance, he was strong and powerful, with fierce eyes and fists to the flesh. But he underestimated Jiang Yuelou. Although Jiang Yuelou was wearing casual clothes today and the long windbreaker made him look elegant, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Not only did he react quickly to avoid the vital parts, but he was also ruthless when he fought back. hot.
After several rounds, Jiang Yuelou gradually gained the upper hand. Just as he was controlling the man, the airflow behind him suddenly changed.
Jiang Yuelou quickly changed his posture to avoid another gangster's sneak attack with a knife, which forced him to let go of the one he had controlled. The situation turned into a two-on-one in an instant, and it was extremely difficult for him to deal with it, and he barely tied with the two.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a tall and thin figure running past under his nose, without being affected by the fight of the people around him at all, squatting on the ground not far away, putting something in a suitcase.
Before he could finish packing his suitcase, a group of armed policemen rushed in outside the door, making the situation even more chaotic.
The gangsters in the warehouse were outnumbered and began to flee in all directions, and they were defeated in a short while.
The person who was obsessed with Jiang Yuelou knew that he had no chance of winning, so he pushed his companions towards Jiang Yuelou violently, and while he was responding, he saw the right time and ran away in a hurry.
Jiang Yuelou subdued the gangster who was used as a shield with one move. Seeing Song Rong chased out with a few policemen, he stood where he was.
His eyes fell on that special figure again, and he walked over with his shoulders and neck twisted. His figure enveloped the man when he closed the box and was about to stand up. He successfully made the man stop, but he got up quickly and turned around.
The two stood facing each other, and what Jiang Yuelou saw in his eyes was a man in a long gown with a refined temperament.
With a "snap", a strong light shone on Chen Yuzhi's face, and he quickly raised his hands to cover it, and the shackles on his hands rang loudly.
He was locked up in the cell of the police station overnight, and when he closed his eyes, he could recall the ruthlessness of the inspector Jiang Yuelou.
At that time, the two were looking at each other. The gangster's escaped fish tried to sneak up on Jiang Yuelou from behind. Jiang Yuelou didn't turn his head, and he didn't know how he found out. The backhand was a shot, and the bullet shot into the eye of the sneak attacker. , penetrated the head, almost killed on the spot, and the death condition was extremely terrifying.
Then, Jiang Yuelou did not put down the gun in his hand, but slowly raised his hand, pointing the black hole-like muzzle at him.
Chen Yuzhi's head was swollen, and his image was slightly embarrassed. And Jiang Yuelou, who was standing opposite him, was still in high spirits even though he had been busy all night. At this time, he had already changed into a police uniform, and asked with a serious expression, "Are you a doctor?"
Chen Yuzhi avoided the glaring light, and asked in a cold tone, "Excuse me, what right do you have to detain me?"
As soon as his words fell, Song Yongren slapped the table and yelled from the interrogation room next door: "The stolen goods were taken together, how dare you question the police? You are not small!"
Jiang Yuelou stared at Chen Yuzhi expressionlessly, as if Song Yongren had said what he wanted to say.
Chen Yuzhi frowned, feeling a little impatient, "I have nothing to do with them, passing by, saving people, that's all."
As if the next door wanted to slap him in the face, the arrested gangster smiled mockingly and said to Song Yongren: "Cut, it's not for money, who would do this kind of work?"
Jiang Yuelou took out the pistol pinned to his waist, took a piece of white cloth and wiped it carefully, like treating a rare treasure. Looking at his movements, Chen Yuzhi thought of how he used to organize the medicine box, with the same focus and cherishment.
Suddenly, the "cherished" pistol slammed down on the interrogation table. Its owner propped his hands on the table, leaned forward, and almost slammed his face in front of Chen Yuzhi. "How do you explain that?"
"Saving lives is the way of a doctor." Although Chen Yuzhi was panicked, he could still maintain a calm face.
Jiang Yuelou was a little surprised by his answer, restrained his aura slightly, picked up a pen and clicked on the interrogation book, and asked, "What's your name?"
"Chen Yuzhi, Erdong Chen, the rest of the legacy, the one who is the most important."
Jiang Yuelou sneered: "Together with those who smuggle tobacco and soil, you will be left behind, you can't afford it."
"In the eyes of doctors, there are only patients, regardless of identity."
The two came and went without giving in, and sparks seemed to fly from the meeting of their eyes.
At this moment, Sun Yongren walked in and reported: "Boss, someone came to bail in Room 3."
Jiang Yuelou withdrew his gaze from looking at Chen Yuzhi, "Bring him here."
The bailman seemed to be a kind-hearted and honest man, he greeted Jiang Yuelou obsequiously as soon as he came in, and kept pushing two gold bars into his hand. "Chief Jiang, you have a lot of money, you take this money and buy some tea for the brothers..."
Sun Yongren saw that the boss's face was not right, so he hurriedly stepped forward to take the gold bar, so as not to become a fish in the pond caused by the boss's wrath.
Jiang Yuelou glanced at the gold bar in Sun Yongren's hand, and sneered: "These days, the price of goods has risen rapidly, and there is not enough tea for the brothers. Yongren, drink some water."
Sun Yongren understood, and sang together: "Drinking water alone is not good, boss."
The bailman grimaced, unwillingly turned over another gold bar and handed it over, and Sun Yongren accepted it.
Chen Yuzhi in the interrogation room watched this blatant corruption and bribery scene, and angrily moved the chair in the cell with force, making harsh noises.
Jiang Yuelou turned around, glanced at Chen Yuzhi's face, and smiled with his ears out.
"Since you're so sincere, let's go and take a look at Room 3?"
The bailman immediately smiled, and followed behind the two policemen almost bowing his head.
Chen Yuzhi sighed heavily, and felt a little sad when he thought that there were such moths among the anti-violence and security police. He can heal the diseases of the body, but he cannot cure the diseases of human nature, let alone the diseases of the world today.
Just as he was regretting, he suddenly heard a gunshot, the terrified exclamation of the bailman, and the angry curse of the prisoner in Room 3: "Jiang Yuelou! You are fucking crazy!"
I don't know what happened there, but after a while there was another gunshot, and the prisoner fell to the ground with a bang, wailing uncontrollably.
Then, Chen Yuzhi saw Jiang Yuelou walking in lazily, and casually put the pistol back on his waist.
"You took the money and killed him?" Chen Yuzhi had always had a clear conscience since he was arrested in the police station last night, and treated it calmly, but at this moment he was a little out of control. He looked at Jiang Yuelou who didn't care, with a contemptuous expression on his face: "I think highly of you."
Jiang Yuelou laughed out loud after hearing his words, "What do you think of me as important?"
"There are always some villains who like to show off their tongue."
"There are still some wicked people who are eloquent and eloquent." Jiang Yuelou withdrew his smiling face, then became serious again, and changed the topic back: "Tell me about you, the two groups of people fighting with weapons last night, which side do you belong to?"
"Can the police station arrest people at will based on their own guesses?" Chen Yuzhi waved the shackles on his hands angrily.
"Will a normal person appear in a place where gangsters fight?"
Chen Yuzhi still wanted to fight back, but suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously raised his hand to check the time, only to find that his wrist was empty.
Jiang Yuelou understood in an instant, slapped the table hard, and shouted: "Check the time? Want to go out? Make it clear."
Chen Yuzhi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, spoke very slowly, and said word by word: "I'm a doctor, and I'm passing by for a visit, so I can't just ignore death."
In fact, he also felt a little regretful in his heart. If he hadn't meddled in his own business last night to save the bloody bastard, and hadn't bandaged the wounded in the warehouse, maybe he would have been at his warm and comfortable home by now. But he knows his own temperament, if he does it all over again, he will still make such a choice, even if he is almost killed by that gangster leader, even if he is misunderstood by the police and thrown into prison.
What he said was the truth. He didn't know those gangsters at all, and he didn't know why they were fighting. It's just that the policeman in front of him didn't believe it.
"Since it's so difficult for us to communicate, you should think about it again." Jiang Yuelou turned around to leave after speaking.
Chen Yuzhi was exhausted physically and mentally, and there was still something in his heart, so he said angrily, "You are ashamed of the people and parents..."
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked over by Jiang Yuelou who suddenly turned around, and fell heavily to the ground. His eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
He felt Jiang Yuelou grabbed his collar and lifted him up, his face was very close, and his thick breath sprayed on his face. In the blurred vision, Jiang Yuelou stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, with a ferocious expression, and poured vicious words into his ears word by word.
"What do people like you know?"
At this time, Jiang Yuelou was completely immersed in a terrifying illusion, and Chen Yuzhi's echo of "I'm ashamed of my parents... my parents... my parents..." still lingered in his ears, but the scene in front of him turned into a father beating his mother violently. , the scene of him screaming and crying when he was young and helpless.
The little boy kept crying: "Don't hit, don't hit..." But he still couldn't stop the fierce fists that fell on his mother.
Chen Yuzhi's eyes gradually cleared up, and he found that although Jiang Yuelou was staring at him, his gaze had been lost, as if he had fallen into a painful memory. Jiang Yuelou like this is still dangerous, his whole body is tense, and his hands are still clenched tightly, as if his neck will be cut off in the next second.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, Sun Yongren reappeared, followed by the limping bailman.
Chen Yuzhi looked sideways and saw the man standing timidly at the door with a terrified expression on his face, but he was safe and sound. Only then did he realize that he had misunderstood the furious man in front of him.
The sound of Sun Yongren's footsteps finally brought Jiang Yuelou back to his senses, and he loosened Chen Yuzhi's collar at once, returning to a calm and ruthless posture. He listened to Sun Yongren's report in his ear, and whispered: "Well, find someone to watch him, check the power and connections behind him, follow the clues, and see if you can catch everything related to the prisoner in Room 3."
Sun Yongren quickly agreed, turned and left, and closed the door of the interrogation room again.
Chen Yuzhi had recovered, and looked at Jiang Yuelou with a complicated expression, "You didn't kill him?"
Jiang Yuelou gave him a cold look, not wanting to answer his question.
"When can you let me go? I still have a younger sister who needs to be taken care of." Chen Yuzhi sighed, remained silent for a while, and finally expressed a little begging tone.
But the other party still ignored him, just glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and pushed the door away.
Outside the door, Song Rong had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Jiang Yuelou coming out, he hurriedly followed. "I found out that the person who took the lead last night was called Wang Meng. He had been hanging out on the pier since he was a teenager, cheating and abducting, and doing all kinds of evil. A few years ago, he followed the old fire of Jinmatang, mainly selling opium. Last night because of a group of Yantu is fighting with Sun Lao Er's men."
"Has anyone been found yet?"
Song Rong shook his head: "But people have been arranged to notify the various hospitals. If anyone is found to have a gunshot wound, report it to the police station as soon as possible."
Jiang Yuelou nodded, seeing Song Rong's hesitant expression, he said impatiently, "Just say what you want, why are you hesitating?"
"That Chen Yuzhi is a doctor with a good reputation in Jingcheng. I went to the place he said, and he did visit Dong's house on Songdong Road in the evening."
"From Dong's house to the west of the city, the abandoned warehouse is the only way to go." Jiang Yuelou thoughtfully, turned to look at the interrogation room, and ordered: "Let it go!"
Song Rong took the order and left.
The released Chen Yuzhi came out of the police station, and the bright sunlight instantly hurt his eyes. But this is different from the strong light in the interrogation room before, it belongs to the light of freedom. He stretched his sore body, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking that his little sister was still waiting for him to go back, he quickened his pace of leaving.
Song Rong chased after him carrying his medicine box, "Dr. Chen, the section chief asked me to return the medicine box to you."
Chen Yuzhi took it politely and thanked Song Rong, but his gaze unconsciously shifted to the police station building behind him, and he always felt that someone was looking at him behind a certain window. He shook his head, trying to wake himself up.
He was wronged as a gangster who smuggled local tobacco, and was forcibly detained for one night. He should have been disgusted and dissatisfied with that Section Chief Jiang, but he unconsciously remembered his horrible state just now. too right.
Thinking all the way, Chen Yuzhi returned home.
The door of the house was ajar, and a gap revealed the neat and monotonous environment inside.
"Ke Ying, brother is back." He opened the door and walked in, shouting loudly, but his sister Chen Keying did not respond.
He put the medicine box on the dining table, straightened the folds of the gown and his own posture, so that his sister would not see his distress.
"Where did this naughty ghost go to play again?" Chen Yuzhi stood in the empty bedroom and muttered to himself, planning to look outside where his sister often played.
Before he walked out of the courtyard, he spotted a cute hairpin beside the threshold with sharp eyes.
It was my sister's favorite hairpin, and she kept it carefully, even he was not allowed to touch it. Now this hairpin fell alone in the soil, stained with dust.
Chen Yuzhi's expression changed suddenly, he held the hairpin tightly in his hand, and ran out the door.
He went to the place where Keying often played, went to the bustling street, and asked many people, including the partners who played with Keying, the passers-by, and the hawkers who peddled goods along the road... But no one has seen Ke Ying. surplus. He didn't give up, but ran to another street and continued to ask passers-by one by one.
Finally, a peddler carrying a burden paused holding a photo of Chen Keying, as if he was thinking.
There was hope in Chen Yuzhi's eyes, and he looked at the peddler excitedly and expectantly, compared to his younger sister's height: "As you recall, she is about this tall, with a round face and dimples when she smiles..."
"Speaking of dimples, I remembered. When I was delivering food, I saw them in the backyard of Nianchun Pavilion." The peddler returned the photo to Chen Yuzhi with an affirmative expression on his face.
Chen Yuzhi was taken aback, "Nianchun Pavilion? What kind of place is that?"
When the peddler talked about Nianchun Pavilion, his eyebrows were beaming, but Chen Yuzhi was so angry when he heard it, he was almost going crazy.
That turned out to be a famous romantic place in Jingcheng.
Although Chen Yuzhi didn't believe that his sister would be in such a place, he didn't want to let go of any clues, so he finally searched for it.
He would not enter the main entrance of Nianchun Pavilion, and those women who leaned on the entrance to solicit business would not answer his inquiries, but would pester him to go in for fun and not let him get away. He walked all the way from the main entrance to the back alley, and happened to meet a woman pouring out a basin of water when the back door was open.
Chen Yuzhi hurriedly stepped forward to stop the woman, and took out Keying's photo to ask. The woman had a strange expression on her face, and she immediately pushed away the photo, avoiding his gaze.
He was almost sure that this woman must know the whereabouts of his younger sister, and continued to ask: "Girl, have you seen her, right? She is only 15 years old, and she is my younger sister."
The woman seemed to be moved with compassion, sighed, lowered her voice and said urgently: "The girl you are looking for is no longer here, don't come."
Chen Yuzhi immediately grabbed her arm, as if meeting a life-saving straw, "Have you seen Keying? What do you mean she's not here anymore? Where is she? Where is she now?"
"She was sold in last night. Her personality was too strong. My mother handed her over to a passing businessman."
Chen Yuzhi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were extremely painful. The woman hurt from being scratched by him, and struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free no matter what.
"Who is the person who bought Keying? Where did he sell it? What does that person look like?"
The woman was helpless by his brute force, and said angrily: "The rule in this business is to sell it for the money, and don't ask anything else. However, I heard him mention that it is very possible to bring her back to Hong Kong to enjoy the blessings." Eighty-nine, a Hong Kong businessman."
As soon as her words fell, the voice of the bustard came from inside the door: "Where is the person? What's the matter? It takes a long time to pour water?"
The woman suddenly had fear on her face, and while Chen Yuzhi was in a daze, she tried her best to break free from his restraints, ran in and closed the door, leaving only Chen Yuzhi standing there at a loss.
"Hongkong… "
Chen Yuzhi left Nianchun Pavilion in a daze, his eyes were red, his emotions had collapsed, and his mind was full of his sister's innocent and sweet smiling face.
Unknowingly, he walked to the gate of the police station again, looking at the huge three characters "Police Station" on the lintel, a surge of hope suddenly rose in his heart. He can ask the police for help, and the police will help him find Keying.
But he stopped just as soon as he took a step, and Jiang Yuelou's stern face flashed in his mind.
No, that section chief Jiang already had a prejudice against him, and instead of helping him, he would delay his time in rescuing Keying.
Chen Yuzhi held Keying's hairpin tightly, and closed his eyes in pain. After a while, those eyes opened again, and they became extremely firm.
Not to mention Hong Kong, even if Keying was taken to the ends of the earth, he would definitely find her back.
Jiang Yuelou, who was still working overtime, didn't know Chen Yuzhi's distrust of him and the police station, so he sat alone at his desk and looked at the "Police Station March Inspection Summary Form".
Song Rong knocked on the door and entered. Before he got close, he heard Jiang Yuelou angrily say: "There is something wrong with this report. On the 10th of last month, thirty-eight catties of smoke were found on the Olivia alone. However, the total amount destroyed was only 40 catties? With the remaining inspections, a total of 2 catties were found? Go and find out who's hand came in."
Song Rong hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help persuading: "Section Chief, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person who can do things here. Or, you can just warn me this time, and you should turn a blind eye to some things."
Jiang Yuelou suddenly got up and stared at Song Rong, "You have been with me for five years, you should know my attitude in doing things, I, Jiang Yuelou, will never turn a blind eye. Not only that, but I also want to keep both eyes open Open it wide open. I want to see who is hiding under my nose."
"I'm just worried... If you do this, you will become a target of public criticism."
Jiang Yuelou slapped the report on the table, and said with a sneer, "There are too many people who can't stand me, so I don't miss a few of them."
The two were talking, when Sun Yongren rushed in. "Boss, you guessed it right. Today, he came out in front of the prisoners in Room 3, and he was completely desperate. At this moment, the drug addiction broke out, and he was able to grit his teeth before, and now he just needs to give it a good time. Willing to confess anything."
Jiang Yuelou seemed to have expected it long ago, and sneered: "Go, go and have a look."
Before approaching Cell No. 3, I heard painful screams from inside, and the chains and ropes used to restrain the prisoner were pulled and rattled. One can imagine how hard the prisoner struggled.
"Find some smoke and bring it to the interrogation room." Jiang Yuelou ordered, and Song Rong immediately went to do it.
Only Sun Yongren was still a little puzzled: "Boss, you are..."
"Fight poison with poison."
Soon, the prisoner in Room No. 3 was brought to the interrogation room. He was already in a state of madness. Looking at Jiang Yuelou and others, they laughed a little creepily.
"I only have ten minutes. To waste my time is to waste your last life." Jiang Yuelou didn't care about the prisoner's plight at all. General shook him.
Sure enough, the prisoner started screaming again, with veins popping out of his neck, struggling to get up and fight: "Give it to me! Give it to me!"
Jiang Yuelou was unmoved, and watched him indifferently until he was panting heavily, his body twitched, and he was about to roll his eyes and turn away, then he sent the big smoke to the tip of his nose and let him inhale a little.
But this was far from enough for a drug addict. The prisoner got excited and stretched his neck to reach Jiang Yuelou's hand, only to find that the smoke was getting farther and farther away from him.
"Four minutes left." The calm tone seemed like a reminder, shaking the prisoner's face full of despair, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
He stared at Jiang Yuelou with eyes full of resentment, panting and said: "I have been in Xingsan Dao for more than ten years, I never thought that this time I would fall into the hands of a brat like you."
Jiang Yuelou looked at him condescendingly, but didn't respond, but stepped on his gunshot wound hard, turning his toes vigorously. The prisoner's face was pale, and he couldn't help groaning.
"I hate talking nonsense the most. You think carefully about what to say next." Jiang Yuelou said while crushing the opium in front of the prisoner.
The prisoner didn't know whether it was because of the unbearable pain, or because he was afraid that Jiang Yuelou would destroy the life-saving opium, and immediately let go: "Hong Kong, it's Hong Kong!" Seeing that Jiang Yuelou stopped crushing the opium, this Then he said slowly: "Our tobacco soil is collected from Nanyang. It is transferred from Hong Kong, hidden in a cargo ship and then shipped out. How it is done and who has passed through it is impossible for us idiots to know, I only know , the leader is called Lucas."
"Lucas? Who is he? Who else in Jingcheng also participated in the smuggling of tobacco?"
"I want face, it's okay to sell others, but it's not okay to sell my brother."
Jiang Yuelou was suddenly furious, and stepped on his wound fiercely, exerting all his strength on his feet. The sound of a broken arm and the screams of the prisoner suddenly sounded in the interrogation room.
Leaving the opium behind, Jiang Yuelou didn't want to see the prisoner crawl over to smoke like a dog, so he went straight out. He told Song Rong: "When he finishes smoking, shoot him immediately."
Song Rong nodded, but was startled by his next words. "I'll pack up my things later and follow me to Hong Kong tomorrow."
Hong Kong became the destination of Jiang Yuelou and Chen Yuzhi at the same time. The two boarded the same boat, but they did not meet again on the boat. As soon as the boat docked, Chen Yuzhi eagerly got off the boat and followed the clues to find his sister, while Jiang Yuelou and several of his men walked slowly on the pier disguised as businessmen.
It just so happened that not far away was a group of Chinese laborers who were carrying goods. They were all dark-skinned, sallow and thin, but they were carrying loads larger than theirs, and they walked forward with difficulty. There are also British police officers with guns along the road to supervise, and if you slow down a little, you will be beaten with gun butts.
A white-haired laborer staggered, and accidentally fell to the ground when Jiang Yuelou and others walked by. The bag on his back was also smashed, and a puncture was broken.
Jiang Yuelou kindly stepped forward to help him up, looking at the white cotton exposed at the opening of the bag. He unconsciously pondered: the cotton is very light, even if it is filled with the whole bag, it is impossible to crush these laborers, there should be something else in it.
At this moment, he seemed to smell the smell of smoke and soil, and his eyes darkened as he looked at the bag of goods, as if he wanted to see through the cotton to see inside.
The movement here attracted the British police, not only the white-haired laborers were beaten, but Jiang Yuelou and others were also expelled. Jiang Yuelou endured the restlessness in his heart, not wanting to clash with the British police in Hong Kong, and chose to avoid it, but the goods in the bag still made him suspicious. According to his many years of experience, those hidden in the cotton may be the opium that he hates and hates.
Looks like I'm going to check it out tonight.
A few people randomly found a cafe near the pier to pass the time, and sneaked into the pier until the dead of night, carefully approaching the cargo ship through the passage between the containers.
Apart from Song Rong and Sun Yongren, there were also two subordinates Wang Ying and Sun Heming who followed Jiang Yuelou to Hong Kong this time. Just when he was about to signal everyone to split up, Sun Heming accidentally stepped on a can, which made a clear noise in the silent night, attracting the patrolling police.
Jiang Yuelou frowned and had no choice but to give the order to retreat.
Everyone fled in all directions, and the patrol police chased them over, which happened to be the direction Jiang Yuelou fled from.
Jiang Yuelou was completely unfamiliar with the streets of Hong Kong, and ran into a dead end unknowingly. The police who were chasing him had already drawn their guns and started shooting in his direction. Using his quick wits, he climbed to the top of the wall in twos and threes by using the trash cans and glove boxes piled up under the high wall. It's just that he was still a step too late. Just as he was about to jump off, a bullet hit his shoulder, causing him to fall heavily to the other side of the high wall.
The sound of gunshots and shouts was close at hand, and he had no time to check his injuries. He could only grit his teeth and get up in pain, and fled staggeringly.
He fled downstairs to an apartment building when he saw a young girl about to open the door and enter.
Behind him was the British police who were chasing after him. He was shot again, and if he continued to escape, he would only be arrested. In desperation, he came up from the dark and covered the girl's mouth, put a gun on her waist, and threatened her to open the door and take him in to hide.
The girl panicked and turned the key tremblingly, and the two entered the apartment building the moment the British police turned around.
A large number of policemen ran past the apartment building speaking foreign languages. Jiang Yuelou hid behind the door, holding the girl in one hand, covering her mouth, and guarding with a gun in the other. The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.