202 There is no wind and cloud

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 2196Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
"Sir Deng is really good at choosing."

"Just pick the most expensive one."

In the ICAC, Han Zhibang cursed twice, but he still took note of the coffee and decided to purchase it in large quantities.

Although cat poop coffee is very expensive, the ICAC has ample financial resources, so there is no problem in paying for it.

What's more, Commissioner Yan gave Huo Qilin a lot of authority. With the rank of investigation director, Huo Qilin was already the number two figure in the ICAC.

It's just that Huo Qilin took office for the first time today and did nothing, just wandering around, which made his investigation team members a little dissatisfied.

They kept their dissatisfaction secretly in their hearts. If Huo Qilin didn't show some real skills, I'm afraid the investigators wouldn't be convinced.

Huo Qilin is an old Jianghu person who understands the twists and turns in people's hearts. At this time, he picked up the coffee and led the person to the interrogation room.

"Da da da."

Huo Qilin knocked on the door of the interrogation room and asked the team members to wait outside, intending to show them his hand.

"Yes, sir."

Several people from Group C left the interrogation room. Huo Qilin took over the interrogation work, sat down on the chair, and picked up the remote control on the table.

Beep beep beep beep...

A quick sound sounded, and the air conditioner was turned off to the lowest level.

"Ah sneeze!"

The prison guards who encountered the investigation often sneezed immediately when they were blown by the cold wind.

"Come."

"And a cup of coffee."

Huo Qilin handed over the coffee in his hand again.

"Thanks."

The prison guard sniffed and took the coffee.

He just took a sip when he suddenly spit out the coffee.

"puff!"

"What the hell is this! Why does it smell like shit!"

The prison guard wiped his mouth with anger and disgust on his face.

To be honest, coffee is not popular now. Only ghosts and big guys drink coffee in Hong Kong, and the remaining few white-collar workers and prostitutes also drink it.

Most people have never developed a taste for coffee.

They are the same as ordinary coffee, let alone top-quality coffee that tastes like shit.

The interrogation table was now covered with coffee and saliva, and Huo Qilin didn't mind it. He sat at the table and threatened and persuaded the other party, and even gave the other party a cigarette.

The prison guards smelled like shit even when they smoked cigarettes, and they were simply disgusted.

Haha, decades later, most Chinese people are still not used to the smell of American food and cat poop. At most, I just drink cappuccino and latte. Huo Qilin could come up with this trick, which is really damaging.

Yes, this is not torture to extract a confession, it is "feeding shit" to extract a confession.

After the prison guard was fed shit, he resisted the urge to beat him but still refused to confess. Huo Qilin was not in a hurry, picked up the remote control and walked out of the interrogation room, put the air conditioner remote control in his pocket, and then took the team members to have afternoon tea.

Han Zhibang and others couldn't understand what Chief Deng was trying to do, but they were patient and respectful for the time being.

After taking them to have afternoon tea, Huo Qilin walked to the interrogation room and asked them to go to the observation room to watch. He walked into the interrogation room again with a cup of hot cat poop coffee.

"Here, your coffee."

"Boss, isn't it? You fed me shit again!"

When he entered the prison this time, he was already shivering from the cold, and some of the last cup of coffee had spilled on him, which made his legs tremble from the cold and his willpower was greatly reduced.

This guy said he was disgusted, but when he saw the steam coming from the cat poop coffee, he still accepted it honestly.

The interrogation didn't take long. Huo Qilin quickly opened the door and waved his hand with great momentum: "Arrest him!"

"Yes, sir!" Han Zhibang and the team leaders stood at the door and loudly agreed.

They had just watched the entire interrogation process of Sir Deng in the interrogation room, and they had to admire Sir Deng's methods and efficiency.

Team C's review came to nothing in a day, but Sir Deng used coffee and air conditioning to achieve immediate success.

This is the strength of the old man...

Han Zhibang and others finally learned.

Lianji coffee and Lianji temperature are two unique skills. They made great achievements in the first battle and became famous in the world.

Yan Guoliang looked at the members of Group A who went to arrest people, and at Huo Qilin who took the lead, and thought to himself: "I really didn't trust the wrong person."

"It will make a huge difference having you in Lian Ji."



"Action! Arrest people!" At the same time, outside a chicken farm in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Detective Zhao has already led 20 plainclothes members to surround the chicken farm.

After investigation, there are currently five chicken farms in Tsim Sha Tsui, but four are large-scale chicken farms and only one is owned by a small-scale chicken farmer.

It is unlikely that a fugitive would enter a large chicken enterprise because of the tight security and tight guards inside the enterprise. So after identifying the target, Inspector Zhao led his men straight to the breeding farm and headed for the target address.

Sure enough, after they rushed to the outside of the chicken farm, they immediately heard the panicked sound of chicken feet inside. It was obvious that someone was messing with the chickens inside.

Detective Zhao gave an order, and twenty police officers bent forward with guns in both hands. They divided into five groups and quickly surrounded the target location.

"Don't move! Don't move!" Detective Zhao took the lead, kicked over a fence, and rushed out from a corner of the chicken farm, immediately startling the large circle dragon squatting on the ground.

I saw the big circle dragon holding something unknown in its hand, and there were a few distressed hens lying on the ground with their white farts exposed.

"Don't move! Squat down! Squat down immediately!" More police officers rushed out from the side, more guns pointed at the criminals.

The big circle dragon's face was confused, and crystal soft liquid was still hanging from the corner of its mouth.

When he saw the situation clearly, he immediately knelt on his knees, raised his hands and shouted: "Government! Don't kill me!"

"Government! Don't kill me!"

"I surrender! I surrender!"

When the Great Circle Dragon raised its hands to surrender, it still held two eggs in its hands.

Detective Zhao saw the egg clearly, twitched the corner of his mouth, and put away the gun: "Tie the person up! Send it to Mr. Zhuang!"

"Yes, sir!" Several police officers responded loudly and immediately took the big circle dragon away.

Before being escorted into the police car, Dahuanlong also ate two eggs from his hand. After he got into the police car, he asked for news about Zhong Tianzheng along the way.

The police officers didn't know who Zhong Tianzheng was, so they all shook their heads when they heard the name. And because they had difficulty communicating with mainlanders, they didn't bother to speak in broken Mandarin.

This caused the big circle dragon to be dejected all the way: "My poor brother."

"You're so young! You're leaving a child behind, and you don't know what to do with the child!"

"You said you jumped into the sea and didn't die, so why would you die at the hands of the police?"

Daquanlong was filled with sadness, but little did he know that Zhong Tianzheng was betraying him and had a great time playing games with Liangzi.

When Zhuang Shikai was taking pictures, he received a system prompt that the task was completed.

"Ding! Mission accomplished: Prison Storm II"

"Successfully captured two criminals, Zhong Tianzheng and Daquanlong, and received 300 experience rewards."

Zhuang Shikai was taking a photo with his arms around the shoulders of a female teacher. When he received the news, he naturally understood what had happened and smiled, a smile that was both radiant and handsome.

"Crack!"

A perfect photo appears.