in2ebook Chapter 514: The best opponent, the worst teammate.
Chapter 514: The best opponent, the worst teammate.
While Xiao He was fighting with others, Fei Rong carried his heavy body and ran past the two people who were still fighting with difficulty.
Maybe I felt too angry.
Fei Rong turned around and returned to the fighting Xiao He.
He raised his leg with great effort and kicked Xiaohe.
And Tarzan was still staring at the bowling ball in the bag.
"How can this be?"
"I really don't know what you are disappointed about? Your colleague is almost kicked to death, how is it possible that you are still here? Haha..."
Although Abu's hands were handcuffed, it did not affect his fighting ability. He could still help Xiaohe fight against Ma Ye's men.
After all, only the Wolf Warrior with a left trajectory can play with his legs.
Now choosing to watch the show and mocking Taishan, he feels that it is best for those people to run away.
If they were all caught and collectively pointed out that he was the one who killed Ma Ye, he would be in even more trouble.
Taishan woke up from his distraught mumbling and was too lazy to talk to Abu.
I put away the 38 and wanted to carry it into the bowling hole to hit the people who escaped, but I found that I didn't eat lunch and couldn't lift it...
Abu rolled his eyes, is this physique really that of a grown man?
Isn't this pure garbage?
It is absolutely the kind of person who dares not even boil water at 100 degrees at home. If he does that, there will be two pieces of useless stuff in the house.
Over there, Fei Rong kicked twice to vent his anger, then left Xiao He, who was covering her abdomen, and the two ran away.
By the time Taishan caught up, there were so many people, but not a single one was left.
Six hundred and sixty-six, Taishan is really the king of big talk and the best opponent.
Not the best teammate anyway.
The worst teammate.
Xiao He really didn't even bother to act this time, and her dissatisfaction with Taishan was written all over her face.
Disappointed, really disappointed.
"Xiao He, I'm sorry... I wanted to..."
"Just think about it yourself and don't bother me." Xiao He had no way to chase the person who escaped. There was still a corpse covered with white cloth inside that she needed to deal with.
There was a bowling ball sitting alone in the black bag.
Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Mr. Bu is a good man.
"Mr. Bu, I'm sorry, I'll take your handcuffs off right now."
Abu smiled and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just... I was afraid that your colleagues would misunderstand that I was going to run away, and I was afraid that I would cause you more trouble."
"I understand."
Xiao He didn't notice the sullen tone in Abu's voice at all.
Taishan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
Abu applied eye drops to him in front of him. Although it was indeed his fault, does that mean Abu is not wrong?
Facts aside...
Abu: It is indeed my fault. That guy inside is mine. You can hit me if you want, you can hit me if you want!
Xiao He uncuffed Abu and zipped up the black bag. When she pulled the zipper, she got close to it and found that it was really a bowling ball. She finally put her mind at ease.
"Mr. Bu, I am sorry to bother you again. You need to do me one more favor."
Abu nodded in agreement.
He didn't care. Zhang Lang didn't tell him anything specifically, so he could do whatever he wanted.
Xiao He's expression still looked somewhat painful. It was obvious that being circled and kicked by two grown men must have been very uncomfortable.
Although she felt uncomfortable, as a representative of an independent woman, Xiao He endured the discomfort and walked to the body of Master Ma covered with a white cloth.
After a quick check, call Guan Gong on the intercom.
"Guan Gong, a murder has occurred at the Tianhou Temple. The identity of the deceased cannot be confirmed at the moment. Report to your superiors."
"I'll tell you after I get to the scene."
Guan Gong was still drinking tea leisurely, but when he heard the news Xiaohe reported on the intercom, he felt like the sky was falling.
The typhoon hasn't arrived yet, but the storm is already looming.
"Jingbao, do you want to report this to Superintendent Zhang?"
Liang Bao spoke without thinking: "Now that someone has died, we must find him. He is the superintendent of the regional police station, so it is reasonable for him to be in charge of our small island police station."
"Yes, that makes sense. You go and inform... No, you go and report to him."
Liang Bao wanted to slap himself twice. Damn it, why can’t he control his mouth?
There is no regret medicine in the world, and the mouth is the source of trouble. Now I can only agree and say, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Liang Bao felt even more anxious in his heart, he really hoped that person was not there again.
It's a pity that this island is only this big...
……
Tin Hau Temple.
Guan Gong, Xiao He, Tai Shan and Liang Bao stood by respectfully.
Oh, and there's also Abu standing against the wall.
Zhang Lang asked Luo Tianhong to build a shelter with the local dog Chen Junyan on the beach, and then he came here with Liang Bao.
Guan Gong saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he forced a smile on his face and walked to Zhang Lang: "Captain Zhang, what should we do next?"
"Are any of you medical examiners?"
"No...no."
"Can you tell when the person died?"
"Uh...I can't tell."
Zhang Lang: "Have you notified your superiors to arrange for a forensic doctor to come?"
"No, our small place..."
Zhang Lang waved his hand and said, "Follow the normal procedures and contact the higher-ups to confirm the identity of the deceased as soon as possible. This should be the first scene, but the damage is too severe. You should carry the deceased to your police station first."
Seeing that Zhang Lang was about to carry the unidentified body back to the police station, but had no plans for the first scene, Xiao He couldn't help but ask, "What about this scene?"
"From the perspective of criminal psychology, a normal killer would return to the crime scene after killing someone to admire his masterpiece. But this victim has no head. This is most likely a revenge killing, perhaps for some kind of ritual. The killer has most likely already left the island."
Zhang Lang looked at everyone with a smile and winked at Abu subtly.
Abu: You are right.
Guan Gong: "Yes, Chief Zhang's analysis is absolutely correct."
"But I think the scene needs to be protected. A group of men in black just escaped from here. I think they will come back."
Guan Gong nodded: "Xiao He also has a point."
Zhang Lang was amused by Guan Gong and raised his hand and said, "There are only a few of you. If you are assigned to protect this place, you won't be able to protect it when the group of people come back, right? If you carry the body back to the police station and they can snatch the body away in front of you, then you are too...tsk tsk."
Guan Gong quickly stepped forward to guarantee: "Captain Zhang, I guarantee that as long as the body arrives at our island police station, there will be no accidents."
"Of course I believe you, but we don't know when the typhoon will come, and we don't know when the people arranged by the higher-ups will arrive. You should arrange two people to go find the group of men in black, that person over there..."
"Mr. Bu, Mr. Bu, Commander Zhang is calling you."
Abu looked at Zhang Lang with a puzzled expression.
Zhang Lang: "You are quite skilled, so why don't you help out and go on patrol with Officer Xiaohe? Is that okay?"