Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation Chapter 504: Catch the wrong person

Speaking, Uncle Shui pressed the ON button.

Soon, there was a lazy voice from the police note: "Is it the family of the deceased Li Gangsheng? Our police have brought a suspect now, come to the police station to admit it."

After speaking, the phone was hung up directly by the note over there.

Hang up the phone, a bunch of old men nearby looked at Shui Bo with big eyes and small eyes, and asked one after another: "Bo Shui, what did you say?"

"Said it took a suspect, let us recognize it."

Speaking, Uncle Shui stood up, and everyone stood up, but Shui Bo waved his hands: "You just continue to sit here. I can just go by myself. I'll go too much. We old guys. Maybe it will be swept up by the slips."

A joke made by an old man, don't expect such a big laugh, but he said it very truthfully.

Xinji was originally a black society, how can you show off a bunch of people when you go to the police station?

"Uncle Shui, can't you go by yourself, who knows who is the one who killed him? Maybe it was the one from Heliansheng. You are so old and you are alone..." Blow b at this time Standing up, it seemed to be very concerned.

Uncle Shui smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, just follow me with garlic."

Before speaking, he beckoned not far away. A short man who had been sitting silently in the distance stood up and walked towards Uncle Shui.

This person called "garlic head" is really short, or can't be described as short. To be precise, he is a dwarf, only about one and two meters in size. ——However, he exudes a kind of aura that makes people feel a little embarrassed. This is not an aura that an ordinary person can have, let alone a dwarf.

All the old men were relieved when they saw that there was "garlic" following Shui Bo. They all wanted Shui Bo to greet him, and Shui Bo left Fengyang Tower accompanied by this dwarf "Garlic".

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Perhaps many people think that Garlic is called Garlic because of his short stature.

Not really.

But... he has a garlic nose, and his nose is even more sensitive than a dog! ——When the police handle a case, they often like to bring a police dog to track the suspect. It relies on the dog's keen sense of smell. Many big cases also rely on the dog's sense of smell to track the perpetrator and successfully solve the crime.

But imagine, if you were a person with such a sensitive nose, what would it be like?

On the way to the police station, the garlic head kept twitching his sensitive garlic rosacea. This is a habit of him. This is to keep him open and sensitive to smell at all times.

"Garlic, you said that when you saw Da D's body, you smelled the murderer on the deadly dagger on his chest, right?" Shui Bo suddenly asked casually. .

Garlic did not speak, but nodded.

"What kind of smell is it?"

Gantou seems to be a person who doesn’t like to talk very much. After hearing this question about Shui Bo, it took about a minute before he slowly **** with his somewhat sharp and unpleasant voice and said: "Murder...absolutely Murderous..."

"Absolutely murderous?" Shui Bo frowned slightly.

Garlic nodded, and then explained: "There is a trace of violence and killing, and the reason why the dagger can accurately stab the heart is due to the perfect control of the killer’s projection of the dagger. This is not just a requirement Strong elbow strength and wrist strength also need... a little bit of internal strength."

"Inner strength?"

On hearing this, Shui Bo understood the meaning of Garlic's words. In other words, this murderer is most likely a practitioner or a professional assassin. Otherwise, it is impossible to have any so-called so-called. "Internal Strength".

Shui Bo knows that this garlic is a character with inner strength. But in this world, not everyone can develop inner strength, unless they have very powerful skills or masters, they will never have inner strength. And the qigong that the folks say is not at the same level as the so-called "inner strength" in the mouth of Suan Tou. Shui Bo, who has seen the terrifying combat power of garlic with his own eyes, knows very deeply how a person with inner strength will exist!

"I don't know, is the suspect brought by the police really the murderer?" Shui Bo seemed to be muttering to himself. ——A little thought, how can a master who can release his inner strength be taken to the police station by the police casually? Maybe the wrong person was brought.

The garlic on the side heard Shui Bo’s words and immediately said: "It’s okay, when I see that person, I can tell if it’s him right away.—Because, I remember the smell on the handle of the knife. This violent and murderous aura is very rare, even if you are a general internal power master, you don’t necessarily have it."

Hearing this, Shui Bo nodded.

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At the same time, Lorraine and Brother Jackie have arrived at the gate of the police station.

Jackie was about to get out of the car when the lawyer showed up outside the car door. However, Lorraine gently stopped Jackie from getting out of the car: "Brother Jackie, you should wait in the car. As a public figure, it is best not to enter and leave the police station at will, in case you get caught by some paparazzi. If it is taken, it will be very troublesome. Let me do it for you. As for the related matters, I can directly ask the lawyer, there should be no problem."

Jackie, who heard Lorraine’s words, couldn’t help but warm up. Lorraine was so considerate. He nodded with satisfaction: "Well, Brother Luo, I’ll trouble you. I’m in the car. Waiting for you to come out."

"Hmm."

Nodded, Lorraine got out of the car, put on his sunglasses, and walked into the police station with the Queen's lawyer invited by Brother Jackie.

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"Sir, how many times do you want me to say it before you believe it? I said, the deceased was not killed by me at all, and I have a very happy life now. I have no grievances with the deceased. Why do you want to murder? What about this kind of thing?"

In the interrogation room, Heizi is reluctantly defending himself.

It is very strange that before being brought by the police, he still felt very nervous in his heart, and his mood was up and down. But sitting in the interrogation room of the police station, I felt relieved instead. This kind of psychology is exactly the opposite of the real suspect. It is precisely because he knows he is innocent that he is so relieved.

"Huang Jiasheng, don’t quibble. An eyewitness said that evening, a few seconds before the deceased’s death, he had said something to you. ——Say, what are you talking about? Did his words irritate you? I'm sorry, so you can't help but hurt the killer?"

"Ah sir, when I talk to him, do I have to kill him? Can't I admit the wrong person?" Hei Zai can survive on the road where dragons and snakes are mixed, so he can be slippery. It's not comparable to ordinary people. He knows that when facing the indispensable interrogation like Tiaozi, he must know how to play Tai Chi.

The policeman questioned Blackie for more than 20 minutes in the interrogation room, but he was stunned that he didn't make a mistake.

Actually, no matter where it is, there are many unjust cases, mostly because the people being interrogated couldn't stand the kind of strong psychological pressure and confessed crimes that they shouldn't bear. This type of interrogation, which is similar to a forced confession, is a double-edged sword. Obviously, many stubborn suspects have also been defeated by this type of interrogation.

"You!... I warn you, don’t play tricks, if we find conclusive evidence, then your conviction will be even more serious!" The note saw that the black boy is soft and hard. If you find a way, you will be threatened.

Hey-boy smiled at this kind of scare, but he was also very puzzled in his heart... Why did the police department care about the death of Big D? Logically speaking, let the gangsters solve the gangster affairs themselves, so why do the police worry about it? This will only break the balance between night and day.

Now that the police have intervened in this matter, it is certain that there will be a black conflict in the near future. The police must have received this information, so they have begun to pay close attention to the underworld.

"Boom boom boom."

Just then, the door of the interrogation room was knocked.

"Come in."

Before speaking, a female police officer with a ponytail walked in, and then whispered a few words in the ear of the interrogating police officer, who showed a slight smile.

Next, he pointed at Hei Zai and said: "Huh, make your mouth hard! Now the family of the deceased has come to the police station, and follow me honestly. If you are recognized as surely as you, you should hurry to God pray!"

Hei Zi frowned slightly, family members of the deceased? People who come here recognize? ——Don’t be the person who specially installed the note in order to settle the case faster, right? Don't let yourself carry this black pot!

I was very nervous, and followed the police into a small house. There was a large glass on the front of the small house. It was just that you couldn't see the outside from the house, but you could clearly see the small house from the outside. The situation.

"Stand up!" The note snorted coldly, and Heizi reluctantly stood against the wall.

At the same time, on the other side of this big glass, an old man and a short dwarf are standing together, and beside them, there is a sir, Sir.

"How? Is it him?"

The Chief Tiaozi asked.

Shui Bo turned his gaze to the garlic head beside him, and the garlic head frowned slightly, squinted at the black boy in the room for a while, sighed slightly, and shook his head: "It's not him, he is not the murderer ."

"Are you sure?" the note asked.

"OK." Garlic nodded.

"Tsk... I caught the wrong person..." Officer Tiaozi sighed helplessly. For their police, the impact of arresting the wrong person is not very good.

"Not necessarily, maybe this person has a certain relationship with the murderer."

"Oh, that's what I said, it seems that he will be shut down for a while."

However, just before the voice of the long mandarin note fell, two men walked up from the side, and one of the men with great temperament seemed to be smiling but not smiling:

"Hehe, is this the way your Hongkong police handle the case?-Since the catch is wrong, don't let anyone go?"

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