Zhuo Kai shrugged and turned to leave.

Ye Zhaoliang's notoriety Zhuo Kai has long been well known. If it is not necessary, he is too lazy to see him as much as he does.

"Zhuo Sir!"

Seeing that Zhuo Kai was leaving, Ye Zhaoliang immediately called him again.

"Do you have any clues about the whereabouts of Jiuzhiqiang?" Ye Zhaoliang asked.

Zhuo Kai turned around and shook his head, "Not yet. Our paparazzi has been following for twenty-four hours, but there is still nothing to find."

"You Cib should not be aware of the information and do not report it. You want to be greedy for me alone." Ye Zhaoliang said. "I would like to remind you that your Cib is mainly to serve our serious case team to investigate the case. If you have any information, you must report it to me as soon as possible. Otherwise, be careful that I 'accused you for a lawsuit' to your boss." He took the words "accused you for a lawsuit" very seriously.

Zhuo Kai took a deep breath and finally curbed the urge to punch Ye Zhaoliang's stinky face.

"According to the guidance, we Cib is to assist you in providing strategic and strategic intelligence, in form, in terms of cooperation, not to serve you. The guidance does not give you the Crime Team any right to know every detail of our Cib operation," said Zhuo Kai.

"In other words, you have no right to ask if there is any information. Sorry, we are busy with Cib, so we will not be with you." After Zhuo Kai finished speaking, he did not even look at Ye Zhaoliang again and left without looking back.

"I'll choose!"

Ye Zhaoliang stared at Zhuo Kai's back and sweared, sweeping all the documents, files, etc. on the desk to the ground.

...

Tsuen Wan District, deep in Lantau Island, sea view villa.

"Okay, everything is done. Look in the mirror and see if there is anything you don't like." Sister Yao said.

Liu Jianming came to the ground-to-ground mirror and looked at himself in the mirror carefully, almost unable to believe his eyes.

The person in the mirror was reborn with a lively nine-finger strength, even his beard, freckles, and wrinkles.

If you use two words to describe it, it is "perfect".

To describe it in four words, it is "very perfect".

Even the most familiar person cannot find any clues in his appearance.

"Sister Yao, if my voice hadn't changed yet, even I would suspect that I was the Nine Fingers." Liu Jianming touched his face and said to Sister Yao.

I sigh that the world is so magical and such exquisite craftsmanship is simply a trick to seize the creation of heaven and earth.

"Don't touch it randomly!" Sister Yao quickly stopped it and said sternly: "The material of the human skin mask is very fragile. It is very likely that it will shorten its service life and even destroy it."

This thin layer of human skin mask took Sister Yao half a month, worked hard and carefully crafted fine products. Of course, it cannot be ruined by Liu Jianming just after it was made.

"Sorry, sorry, curious for a moment." Liu Jianming quickly retracted his hand and apologized.

Sister Yao said seriously: "Listen carefully. Now I will teach you the correct way to wear human skin masks and how to maintain them at one time. In theory, the service life of the human skin mask I made can be as long as one year, and such a long time should be enough for you to complete the task. However, if you use it yourself improperly or the maintenance method is wrong, I will not be responsible for the mask being damaged..."

"I understand." Liu Jianming promised immediately.

...

Sister Yao told Liu Jianming in detail all the theoretical knowledge about human skin masks.

...

"Okay, I will teach you all the things you need to pay attention to. You can leave." After saying that, Sister Yao added: "Also, don't bother me with such things in the future. I can only use favors once. It's already against my principles for helping the police. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Liu Jianming promised, but thought to himself: "If there is another time, I can still find a way to make you agree to me. Unless you really become a monk and have no desires, as long as you are a person in the world, you will definitely have desires. With desire, there will naturally be a way to continue to let you do things for me."

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, otherwise Sister Yao would know that she would definitely tear the newly made human skin mask, and even if it was destroyed, it would not be cheap.

"Sister Yao, I won't disturb you from recuperation. Let's take a step first and wish you a younger life."

After Liu Jianming finished speaking with a smile, he said goodbye to Sister Yao and left the Seaview Villa.

...

night.

Xinchangxing, straw sandals, Jiuzhiqiangtangkou, Zhiqiang Hotpot City.

Niu Dali was sitting on a chair and looking at the shop listlessly.

Sudden.

Baitoubiao, a new Changxing restaurant, broke in with his confidant men.

Niu Dali saw that the boss of the dragon was coming, and quickly stood up from the chair, and trotted over with his waist.

"I am guilty of being in trouble, I am really guilty..." Niu Dali apologized.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Baitoubiao grabbed Niu Dali's neck, opened his big mouth full of goatee, and asked:

"Where is that bastard Aqiang? Where did he hide? Why haven't he come back yet? Damn it, I want to hide as a turtle, pretending to be a grandson after losing 100 million yuan in the club? Damn, there is no door!"

"Old Ding, I really don't know! I've said that after running away with Brother Qiang that night, we both ran away. It was so dark and there were police everywhere. I finally escaped. How could I know where Brother Qiang went?" Niu Dali screamed with a bitter face.

But he secretly prayed to Liu Jianming in his heart: "Sir, come and save me quickly! I have been making excuses for half a month and I am almost unable to hold on! If you don't show up, I'm afraid I will be tortured. If I can't stand it, I will definitely reveal the news that Brother Qiang is dead..."

"Damn it, you fooled me with this nonsense again?! You have been following that bastard Aqiang for so many years, how can you not know where he is hiding? I will let go of my words tonight. If you don't tell the whereabouts of that bastard Aqiang, I will teach you how to be happy!" Baitou Biao said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I...I really don't know! How dare I hide it from you..." Niu Dali cried and complained, his acting was the same as it was.

"Tasha!" Baitoubiao turned around and shouted loudly.

"Yes, old man!" A bald man with a crooked look responded loudly and immediately walked over.

"Let this wasteful guy have a good time and let him know the consequences of not telling the truth." Baitoubiao looked at Niu Dali and ordered Tasha.

"Okay, Lao Ding." Tasha smiled and immediately caught Niu Dali without a smile.

"No... no, I'm always going to do it! I didn't tell lies, I really didn't tell lies, ah... don't hit! Don't hit... don't hit... ah..."
Chapter completed!