"Hey, what is the thing in this bag? It seems... what kind of meat, and legs... it is not like pig legs..." Li Xin'er stretched her head and tried hard to figure out what was in the black bag. A large bag was stuck to the side of the boat.

Liu Jianming pulled her and pulled her buttocks to his thighs and sat down.

Li Xin'er did not reject this ambiguous posture.

"Don't worry about the bags or something, sit down quickly. Fourth brother, let's go."

"Okay!" Feng Gang started manipulating.

The small motorboat buzzed and rushed out of the water surface.

The waves caused pushed the big bag of things to the beach.

A large number of police officers following behind him held guns and aimed at the smaller and smaller motorboats in their field of vision.

"Oh!" Li Ying slapped his thighs, stared at the place where the water and sky were connected, and sighed heavily, "Why did I forget to notify the water police brigade?"

"Don't be so frowning." Mr. Zeng walked over behind him, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "At least we have gained something this time. Apart from the one who was escaping, we caught six fish and six big fish."

"Oh?!" Li Ying became interested.

"King Kong, come here!" Zeng Ye waved to a plainclothes behind him.

The agent, known as King Kong, ran over.

Mr. Zeng said, "Tell me what fish we caught."

"Yes!" King Kong said, "It has been initially confirmed that all of these suspects are wanted criminal suspects in the 5.3 major kidnapping case."

"Ha! That's really good." Li Ying felt better, "Although that man escaped, the gift he gave us was worthy of our special mobilization for him."

The shooting failed but solved another major case with extremely bad impact. It was really a dead end and there was no way out. There was another village in Huaming on the Willow Bank.

Just as I wanted to express my feelings, I suddenly stepped on something under my feet.

It is a large black plastic bag, exactly the same as the black bag that throws garbage fashion, and it is also an extra-large size.

In fact, Li Ying just saw this bulging bag, but he just didn't take it seriously. Now he accidentally stepped on it. The soft feeling was as bad as the feeling of stepping on shit.

What's in it?

Li Ying picked up the leather shoes and rolled out a piece of soaked white meat.

Mr. Zeng was next to Li Ying. When he saw this, he frowned. He was a well-deserved criminal policeman and I don’t know how many criminal cases he had come into contact with.

He felt that there was something wrong with that piece of meat.

Mr. Zeng squatted down.

A gust of sea breeze blew.

A strange smell came out of the black bag that Li Ying pushed away with his leather shoes.

Mr. Zeng's expression changed drastically. He stood up and said to King Kong behind him, "Kingang, open this bag!"

"Yes!" King Kong put on gloves and pulled the bag...

There were big chunks inside...

"Oh mom! There are thighs and a lot of meat...I...wow!"

King Kong ran to the side and vomited.

Li Ying asked Mr. Zeng, "Mr. Zeng, what do you think? Do you think it would be the new criminal of that person?"

"No!" Zeng said: "This is another case. Without the forensic doctors to infer it specifically, I knew that the things in this place had been soaked in the sea for a day or two."

"Oh!" Li Ying patted Mr. Zeng on the shoulder, "Old guy, we are busy again, and we are even busier. We who are police really have endless cases."

Mr. Zeng is almost retired. If the case is not very difficult, Li Ying would not want to trouble him.

"Kingang! Have you vomited?" Li Ying shouted to Kinging who bent down and retching, "I've vomited, put this bag of things in a bunch and take it away. Don't behave like a pregnant woman, is it embarrassing?"

"I...I can't do it anymore... Let Abao go." King Kong pinched his neck with one hand and made a painful look, pointing at a female agent next to him with the other hand.

The female agent had short hair and was wearing a camouflage baseball cap, looking very masculine. When she heard King Kong throw the blame on herself, she immediately protested loudly: "Ah?! Why is it me again?"

A casual agent in yellow casual clothes behind her pushed her and said, "Who made the things on your shoulder stamp the smallest? Now Chief Li and Mr. Zeng are here. It is the time when you show your true strength. We are giving you the credit."

"Manniu, please don't get involved! Why don't you come?"

"Okay, okay." Li Ying couldn't stand it anymore. These guys were pushing and rushing to do things, but when they were trying to get credit, they could push them to tomorrow if this continues.

Li Ying had to name himself: "Abao, it's you."

"I...well."

Manniu immediately shrugged his shoulders and snickered, and he stopped vomiting from the darkness of the King Kong.

Abao stared at the two of them and made a "fuck!" gesture, then pinched his nose and walked towards the pieces with disgust.

"Cancel team!"

The sun had already fallen below the sea level, and the vast sea was pitch black. The trace of the motorboat was no longer visible. The old case had not yet been settled and the new case came again. Li Ying shook his head and left the beach.

...

Changning Street is a famous food street nearby. There are countless snacks on various street stalls. At night, people are crowded with people, and the noises are endless. If you don’t close the windows, you can’t sleep.

Although it is almost midnight and the abortion is beginning to decline, there are still many people who eat midnight snacks staying at the street stalls.

Cumin, beef, pepper and many indescribable fragrances permeate the air, making people feel salivation in their mouths.

Now only places like this place can have food. Not only are there good quality and cheap prices, but there are also many people who meet by chance and no one knows anyone.

A car parked not far from a barbecue stall, just off the road, just out of the snack street.

There is also a public toilet at the intersection of the street. A man walked out of the belt while buckled his belt.

Under the dim street lights, there is a face that looks like "Brother Guan Xi".

After logging in from the nearby coast by motorboat, Feng Gang got a car. Several people drove here and were so hungry that they were already so hungry, so they stopped to make some food.

After coming out of the public toilet, Liu Jianming walked into the shadows that were not visible to the street lights, lit a cigarette, smoked, took out his cell phone to check.

Host name: Liu Jianming

Reputation: 9285 (this item is real-time reputation)/14082 (this item is cumulative reputation)

Lifespan: 20/28 (man-made disasters) (cumulative reputation reaches 100,000 to achieve "coming out" achievements)

General skills: Scenario reappearance, Global Pass (Unlocked: 10,000 reputation is required)

Blue Experience (Police): 600

Red Experience (Gang): 520

Ranged combat power: 10.0

Melee combat effectiveness: 8.2

What Liu Jianming did not expect was that after a fierce battle, the reputation increased by 1,500 points, the blue experience had reached 600, and the long-range combat power exceeded the 10.0 mark.

It seems that due to my own relationship, the police should have actually occupied several big fish, otherwise they would not be able to share so much reputation and experience.

He took a sip with a cigarette, and the smell of tobacco sootheed his tired nerves a lot.

Let me go to the church to meet my fourth brother first, and then just find a way to rescue Song Zihao who was trapped in the hospital and can return to Hong Kong with peace of mind.

In the duel, Tan Cheng and Liu Jianming were not very scared. He had too many trump cards and had a great chance of winning.

Song Zihao, Little Brother Ma, and Fourth Brother are all experts. Besides, after returning to Hong Kong, he also had Ye Zhaoliang's general inspector who got up early without any profit. It was easy to overthrow Tan Cheng. It can be said that when he returned to Hong Kong, it was Tan Cheng's death and the day of destruction of the group.

However, the current difficulty is mainly because of the rescue of Song Zihao. This is not Hong Kong Island, and the police support he can get is almost zero, and he has no choice but to rely on himself.

Knock! Knock! Knock...

It was the sound of leather shoes trampling on the ground.
Chapter completed!