uncertain?
Sergeant Yu Heng spat it out in three gulps.
In fact, he already had a feeling that the incident was 70% likely to be the work of the Nie family.
Furthermore, since even the worst victim at the scene was burned to a crisp and was seriously injured and unconscious, there are currently no eyewitnesses. The so-called "eyewitness of Liang Lisheng" was fabricated out of thin air by Chief Inspector Yu Heng after making some guesses, just to test Nie Zhao.
But even so, it only reveals uncertainty?
Sergeant Yu Heng said, "Nie Zhao is only 27 years old, still wet behind the ears. Three cars, ten lives, each one a pillar of Tianyi Hall. If he really did it, he would definitely react. How can you not even hear that?"
Humans are not animals; they have seven emotions and six desires, and fear is an innate instinct.
The case just happened last night, it's still fresh and hot. Ten gangsters who were invincible in Kowloon and could stop children from crying at night were all taken down. As the murderers who created this bloodbath, who wouldn't be worried and terrified?
Impossible. Even the Ten Kings of Hell couldn't do that.
The crime had just occurred, catching Yu Zhengrong off guard once again. If Nie Zhao was indeed the murderer, then unease and fear would be hidden in his voice, in his tone of voice, and in his unintentional words that would betray him.
Yu Zhengrong couldn't tell; was it him who had a problem?
Sergeant Yu Heng was very dissatisfied with his son's performance today: "Were you so frightened that you lost focus?"
Yu Zhengrong put down the phone and scooped up a spoonful of porridge to eat: "My intuition told me it was him, but I invited him to the awards ceremony. Logically, if he had done it, he wouldn't have agreed, but he not only readily agreed, but also insisted on giving the awards to the police dogs."
Yu Heng was wiping his mouth when he paused: "Under these circumstances, he can even worry about maintaining a good image for himself?"
Yu Zhengrong nodded: "If it really was him, upon hearing that Liang Lisheng was witnessed, his first thought would be to help Liang Lisheng destroy the evidence. His instinct would also have kept him away from me, but his first thought was to use the police to create a people-friendly image."
The wealthy especially need to cultivate a friendly image, and animals are a more effective way to do so than people.
So awarding prizes to police officers is nothing special, but awarding prizes to police dogs is sure to win the favor of the public.
Upon hearing that the police had arrested Liang Lisheng and were going to summon him, Nie Zhao remained calm and was able to immediately grasp the code of being approachable. If he wasn't a cold-blooded animal who feared nothing and even death, then it was very possible that he wasn't the one who did it.
But even Yu Zhengrong himself couldn't believe it wasn't him.
Since Nie Zhao escaped from the Philippines, Mei Lu, Nie Yao, and A Ming have all disappeared. Mei Baoshan and his three bodyguards were sent to the crematorium, but they were all in a terrible state. The cause of death reported by the Nie family was that they were fighting each other.
The fight was caused by a dispute over playing cards, and the final settlement was a compensation of two million yuan for each person.
That reason is utter nonsense. A few bodyguards got into a small argument while playing cards and ended up turning each other into human sticks?
Isn't that ridiculous? Even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it, but an eighty-year-old woman would laugh her head off.
However, under current law, two million is enough to buy ten lives of an ordinary person.
The bodyguards' families paid money and signed agreements to drop all charges, leaving the police with no choice but to turn a blind eye.
Money is the root of all evil, and people are nothing more than slaves to money.
After closing his eyes for a long time, Yu Zhengrong said, "Regardless of whether it is him or not, we still have to continue doing what we should do."
Yu Heng sneered: "Tianyi Hall was destroyed overnight, yet you haven't even properly assessed the strength of Nie Zhao's side. Arong, your father is very dissatisfied with your current work results, and I hope you'll pull yourself together..."
As they were talking, the old man suddenly smiled kindly and said, "My dear grandchildren are going to school?"
Two handsome young men, around fourteen or fifteen years old and with identical faces, walked into the living room. Behind them was a beautiful, dignified, and virtuous woman. They were Yu Zhengrong's twin sons, Yu Guanghe and Yu Guangxu, and his gentle and virtuous wife, Guo Xian.
She is a university professor, and both her parents are professors; she comes from a scholarly family.
At the prime of his life, Sergeant Yu had a happy family that would make all of Hong Kong envious: a smart son and a gentle wife.
"Grandpa, Dad, Grandpa and Dad, let's go to school!" The two children bowed in unison.
It's clear that the Yu family has excellent upbringing.
Guo Xian said softly, "Grandpa and Rong, I'm taking the kids to school now. You can eat slowly."
"Study hard, be polite, and listen to your teacher." Yu Heng patted his two grandsons' bottoms on either side, his smile gentle, but when he looked at his son, he glared at him: "Look, the kids are easier to take care of than you."
We need to find out Nie Zhao's background and get rid of him as soon as possible, otherwise Yu Zhengrong himself will be the one to die.
He looked at his two sons leaving and said meaningfully, "Yes, the kids might be more useful than me."
...
For a man, having an excellent son is the greatest honor in his life.
If he fails, it will be the biggest mistake of his life.
Although Sergeant Yu Heng has retired, he is still unable to enjoy his old age and is still worried about his son.
Nie Rong was the same; early in the morning, he sat facing Liang Lisheng eating breakfast, still preoccupied with his son.
Liang Lisheng was his most loyal underling and henchman. He would report everything, big or small, to his boss and then remark, "I always thought that Song was stronger, but I never expected that Ah Rou was the real strong one."
He picked up a custard bun, popped it into his mouth, and chuckled, shaking his shoulders. "Arou truly lives up to her reputation as our good girl. A good woman deserves a good gun. Big brother, I've ordered another Barrett for her. It'll arrive in a few days."
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