Chapter 100

Ho Man Tin is located north of Hung Hom. As early as the 1930s, there were large cemeteries. In the 1950s, it was changed into a resettlement area to accommodate refugees from the mainland.

It has evolved into a residential area until now.

The streets are crowded with alleys, and one door after another is filled with shops and stalls.

Chu Yueqi just got off the taxi and saw a fire basin stall with statues of gods and candles on the side of the street. She stopped.

Behind the fire basin was a blind grandma who took off her shoes and grabbed the photos on the ground and slapped them hard.

"Hit your head, you'll be fat and sad; hit your face, you'll be a jerk for the rest of your life; hit your eyes, you'll get zero marks on the exam..."

Chu Yueqing looked at it curiously. A long time ago, she heard that Hong Kong had a unique custom of beating villains. She had been setting up a stall in Temple Street before and had never been out and about. When

Hong Kong people encounter villains, or are made difficult at work or in school, some will go to a psychologist to adjust themselves, or go hiking to relax. Some will go to the street stalls to find the old lady who beats the villain.

The former is roughly a kind of self-salvation. The latter is a bold punch.

Both are good choices.

Chu Yueqing didn't look at it for long, and continued to walk forward. Although they had made an appointment at the place when they were in the car, they didn't know the specific location of Shi Boren and others.

When she was about to take out her phone,

a shout came from the alley nearby.

"Ying ying!"

Chu Yueying looked over.

There was a small car parked outside the alley. It was a dusty private car. It was not as eye-catching as the Hummer before, and it was more low-key.

Shi Boren and Gan Yizu squatted on the ground with dust on their faces. Each of them held a bowl of oden. Gan Yizu buried his head in the food and gobbled it up. Shi Boren stuck the skewer into the fish ball and stood up.

Chu Yueying walked over, put the phone back into the backpack, looked around, and found that there were only two people. Curious: "Sir Zhou, where is Uncle Zhong?"

"Over there."

Shi Boren pointed in a direction, wiped his dusty face, picked up the skewer and stuck it into the fish ball. He was very hungry and his stomach was churning and sour.

The fish balls were dipped in the sweet and sour chili sauce, steaming as they rolled into the cold stomach.

He chewed the fish balls, "Brother Xu and Uncle Zhong are still looking for him. Ma Zhengqi is a complete wretch. We have been looking for him for a whole day and still can't find him."

Gan Yizu looked up from the paper bowl of oden, "Brother Ren, is your informant's information wrong? In fact, Ma Zhengqi has not returned to China at all?"

Shi Boren didn't say anything, chewing the fish balls for a while before saying heavily, "It's not impossible. He just said that he saw Ma Zhengqi's name at the immigration office."

Gan Yizu: ...

Zhou Fengxu came out of an old building with Uncle Zhong, walking very fast, and the hem of his windbreaker swayed with his steps.

Gan Yizu and Shi Boren stood up at the same time, "Brother Xu, any news?"

Zhou Fengxu shook his head.

The four of them had been running around Hung Hom for a whole day. Zhou Fengxu's rolled-up sleeves were also stained with dust. He pursed his lips, and his thin lips were a little dry. Not to mention the elderly Uncle Zhong, who was pounding his shoulders with a tired look on his face.

After running for a whole day, no one complained.

Ma Zhengqi was a major suspect in the murder of the girl. He had been smuggled abroad for 18 years. No matter how hard or tiring it was, Team D must arrest him and bring justice to the Zheng family.

This was the mission of the serious crime team.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Fengxu looked at Chu Yueqing and handed her a piece of bread, "Eat it first."

Chu Yueqing had indeed not eaten yet and was hungry.

She took the bread, tore open the package, and took a bite. The sweet filling made people feel better. Her eyebrows curved, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

"You're welcome." Zhou Fengxu retracted his gaze, took out a roll of cylindrical things from his windbreaker pocket, slowly unfolded it on the front of the car, and opened the cap of the marker to draw a few red circles on the map of Hung Hom area.

"There are still a few places left to search."

Uncle Zhong pointed to the four directions that spread out from the alley as the center, "One person searches in one direction, and we should be able to finish the work before midnight."

Everyone was trying to cheer up.

"Hey, hey."

Shi Boren took out a photo that had been folded several times from his jeans pocket and unfolded it. The four corners of the photo were disobedient and ran up. There was also a note in the middle, which he handed to Chu Yueqing.

"This is a photo of Ma Zhengqi and his birth date that I found from the neighbors of the Zheng family. Please help me take a look."

Zhou Fengxu capped the pen.

Chu Yueqing glanced at the photo and said, "Let me take a look first."

The man in the photo was about 40 years old, bald, with a fat face and a black mole on his chin. His eyes were narrow and showed a malicious gleam.

She counted on her fingers and pondered for a moment, "Ma Zhengqi has had a bad time in the north this year, and the United States is in the north. According to his horoscope, during this period of time, he is in a place with a warm climate, the south."

Shi Boren was overjoyed, "Isn't the south Hong Kong? It seems that the informant is right, Ma Zhengqi is really back."

He came over with a bowl of oden, "Why don't we see where he is?"

Chu Yueqing counted on her fingers again, "It's very close to a ditch, and there are also many electrical appliances and buildings."

"There is a water source and many electrical appliances and buildings?"

Zhou Fengxu looked at the map and found a place with a ditch and many buildings. He tapped it with a marker, "Changsheng Street, vehicle detention center."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they knew the direction.

Zhou Fengxu immediately set the direction, "Ah Ren, Yi Zu, and Uncle Zhong will gather the vehicles from three places to the center. I will contact the person in charge of the vehicle detention center.

"Yes sir!"

The three shouted in unison.

Shi Boren threw the bowl of oden into the trash can and prepared for action.

Everyone knew Chu Yueling's ability. How could someone who could save Brother Xu with a talisman fail to calculate a person's location?

Everyone perked up, even slightly excited, and became more confident about going to Ma Zhengqi after Yueling's calculations.

"I'll go with you." Chu Yueling bit the bread and blinked, "I can also help you calculate it."

Zhou Fengxu wanted to refuse, but when he met her clear eyes, he turned back and said, "Aren, you and Xiaoxiao go in the same direction."

"No problem." Shi Boren immediately made an OK gesture.

The four people quickly took action.

Shi Boren led Chu Yuexiao all the way to the north gate of the vehicle detention center.

As soon as they entered the door, Chu Yuexiao saw countless cars and motorcycles parked one after another, and was surprised, "How did so many cars get in?"

Shi Boren didn't pay much attention. After thinking for a while, he explained, "Hit-and-run, running red lights, and various traffic violations were towed in. However, there are also many idle cars or cars that have not paid parking fees."

While explaining, he stared at the crowd closely, for fear of missing something.

One by one, he went over to look through them.

He was busy, but he didn't forget to say: "Xingxi, catching criminals is the job of the police. You are already amazing for calculating the location. Let's find a place to rest first."

Chu Yueqing was worried about exposing Shi Boren, so she didn't follow too closely. "Okay." She

said okay, but she didn't mean to rest.

She just wanted to turn around when she heard two voices coming from the side.

"Please, take this one."

The person who spoke was an old man wearing a worn-out coat and a pair of plastic slippers. He took a long time to dig out money from his trouser pocket and handed it to the staff, "3,000 yuan."

The staff raised his hand to press his hat, looked around to make sure that not many people were paying attention, and then took the money. After counting the money, he reached out and patted the dust on the seat of the motorcycle: "You know what you are doing. The owner of this motorcycle has gone abroad. Don't look at it as old, it's still very powerful."

"Okay." The staff put the money in his pocket, "Come and ride tomorrow."

The old man was in his teens, but his skin was very smooth. He smiled, and the skin at the corners of his mouth was pulled apart. People who saw it were frightened and trembled, fearing that the smooth skin would be torn.

Shi Boren also noticed the old man. He observed for a few minutes, and found that it didn't match the photo of Ma Zhengqi, so he looked away.

Chu Yueqing was about to look away.

Suddenly, the old man turned around, and the gas dissipated in an instant.

Chu Yueqing stopped and frowned.

Behind the old man, there was a little girl in a skirt hanging. The little girl hooked her hands around his neck, holding a head with braids and tears of blood in her hands.

The little girl moved slowly, trying to put her head on the suspended neck. Put it up, then drop it, put it up again, and drop it again.

This cycle repeated several times.

The little girl finally compromised and just hung quietly on the old man's back.

The black gas filled the sky.

Due to the pull of gravity, the old man's neck tilted strangely.

When the staff saw that the old man's neck was so tilted, they kindly reminded him: "Go to the hospital to check if it's a spinal problem."

The old man slowly forced a smile: "It's an old problem, more than ten years old."

With that, the old man walked across the street.

Chu Yueqing glanced at the old man's position, and then at Shi Boren who had disappeared. She thought for a moment, opened a piece of chewing gum and followed him.

The old man was old, so he walked slowly, and he was not in a hurry and paced slowly. After crossing the road, he entered the adjacent Ho Man Tin Estate.

He met an old lady walking out with a four-year-old girl.

The two met.

The old lady knew the old man, so she asked, "Lao Ma, where are you going?"

Lao Ma looked at the little girl and slowly forced a smile, and answered the old lady, "I went across the street to buy a car."

"Car? What do you need a car for? You are already old, you may not be able to ride it?" The old lady was curious and secretly looked at Lao Ma.

Lao Ma had just moved back from the United States and lived in the Ho Man Tin estate. As soon as she arrived, she became a news. She was single and rich, so she became the subject of gossip among the neighbors in the estate.

She has been a widow for half her life, and now her children have grown up and started their own families, so she helps take care of her grandchildren. After a long time, she felt lonely and had no one to talk to.

It happened that Lao Ma appeared, and she also wanted to find a partner.

Old Ma smiled and said, "I'm not old yet. I can still walk. I can ride my motorcycle to see the scenery. I've lived abroad for nearly 20 years and have long forgotten what Hong Kong looks like."

"You're talking about that again." The old lady paused and was about to ask, "Old Ma, didn't I ask you before? If you feel bored, you and I can go together."

She has always been a straightforward person and says whatever she thinks.

The little girl held her grandmother's hand and hid behind her thigh. She looked at Old Ma timidly from the side. When she met Old Ma's eyes, the little girl was scared and hid behind her grandmother's thigh again.

"I'm fine. What do your children think?" Old Ma slowly squatted down and took out a small candy wrapped in colorful wrapping paper from his pocket.

Under the refraction of the sun, the candy paper reflected colorful light.

He held the small candy in his hand and handed it to the little girl slowly, moving his hands up and down along with teasing words, "Come, Grandpa treats you to candy."

"No." The little girl refused righteously in her childish voice, "Grandma taught me not to eat things from strangers."

"Nannan." The old lady felt embarrassed and took the candy from Lao Ma, "Grandpa Ma is not someone else, he is our neighbor."

Hearing that Lao Ma was just worried that her children would not agree, the old lady explained, "Don't worry, my children all want someone to accompany me in my old age, they will not disagree."

A fierce look rose in Lao Ma's eyes, but when he stood up again, his expression returned to calm.

He smiled and said, "We'll talk later."

The little girl met Lao Ma's half-smiley eyes, trembling with fear, and desperately pulled her grandmother's hand, "Let's go, I want to go to the park to play!"

"Okay, go, go." In order to leave a good impression on Lao Ma, the old lady put the candy into her pocket. She didn't know why her granddaughter, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly became irritable today.

The little girl couldn't wait to pull the old lady out.

The old lady turned around and said embarrassedly, "Lao Ma, I'm leaving first. If you have time, you can come to my place and sit."

Lao Ma nodded, turned around, and his originally smiling expression suddenly became gloomy.

There was no elevator in the housing estate.

He climbed up one floor at a time, and when he reached the second floor, he saw a seven-year-old girl playing with flower ropes alone on the stairs.

Old Ma showed a meaningful smile again, waved his hand at the little girl, "Fenfen."

"Grandpa Ma." The little girl came over.

Old Ma looked at the place where Fenfen had just been, and the door was open, "Where are Dad and Mommy?"

"Dad is at work, and Mommy went to the market to buy vegetables for dinner." Fenfen answered while flipping the flower rope.

"Look." Old Ma smiled, took out a few candies from his pocket and tossed them, "Candies from the United States, do you want to eat them?"

Fenfen looked at the candies, raised her hand to wipe her saliva, and nodded without thinking too much, "Yes!"

Old Ma turned around with the candies, smiled maliciously, "Grandpa Ma has a lot more in his room, if you like, come and get them."

"Okay."

Fenfen jumped onto the stairs and followed behind him.

The old man and the child slowly went upstairs.

Chu Yue watched while chewing gum. When the old man and the young boy disappeared at the corner of the stairs, she followed them.

On the other side.

The three searched the vehicle detention center but couldn't find anyone.

Shi Boren was so tired that he sat on the floor and opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it all. After drinking, he squeezed the bottle of mineral water.

"Damn it, don't let me find him, otherwise Ma Zhengqi will definitely not escape!"

Zhou Fengxu and the person in charge of the center rushed over from behind. Seeing the three people sitting on the ground, he asked, "Did you find him?"

The three of them shook their heads with a depressed look.

The person in charge of the center brought a secretary with him. "Mr. Zhou, I have retrieved all the information you want to know. There is indeed no Mr. Ma Zhengqi."

He smiled politely and said, "I understand that it is not easy for the police to handle cases. You can go to the VIP lounge to rest. I have something else to do first."

Zhou Fengxu shook hands with the person in charge and nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. The police and the public are one family." After the person in charge finished speaking, he left with the secretary.

Zhou Fengxu looked at the endless stream of people outside the hall and fell into deep thought.

Could it be that...

Did he calculate wrong?

Ma Zhengqi was not here?

Impossible, Chu Yueqing could even draw the talisman to save his life, how could he calculate wrong?

He looked in the direction of Shi Boren and found that the surroundings were empty. He frowned and asked, "Where is the person?"

"Who?" Shi Boren didn't react for a moment. He looked left and right. "Brother Xu, I really looked for half a circle and didn't see anyone who looked like Ma Zhengqi."

Zhou Fengxu had a bad premonition. His eyebrows jumped twice. "Are you asking about Qingqing?"

Shi Boren finally reacted and said "Oh".

"Maybe she is too tired and went to rest."

Shi Boren didn't think there was anything wrong. "She is still a little girl. It's normal for little girls to rest because they are delicate."

Zhou Fengxu felt something was wrong.

According to his understanding of Chu Yueqing, she is a very serious and responsible person. Once she decides to take over something, she will never leave casually.

Coincidentally.

A staff member came in from outside.

Zhou Fengxu went over to talk, "Sir, excuse me."

He roughly described Chu Yueqing's appearance.

"Oh, sir, the person you are looking for, I just ran into her at the door." The staff said, "But she seemed to have met someone she knew, and left with an old man."

"Old man?" Zhou Fengxu became alert, "Do you know him? Do you have his information?"

"Yes." The staff pointed to the Ho Man Tin housing estate across the street, "The old man lives in the housing estate, you can look for him there if you want."

"How old is the old man?" Shi Boren asked again.

The staff recalled: "He is over 60 years old."

Over 60 years old!

The three people sitting on the ground were so scared that they immediately got up.

Shi Boren knew he was in trouble, so he cautiously looked at Zhou Fengxu, who had a cold face, "Abo who is six...sixty...years old, no...can't it be Ma Zhengqi?"

The Yan family shovel, it's over.

He actually asked Ning Ning to follow the ruthless murderer to the housing estate.

"Ma Zhengqi?" The staff member looked at the form and said, "I don't know the full name, but my surname is indeed Ma."

He just finished speaking.

Four figures have already rushed out quickly.

The third floor has arrived.

The room that Lao Ma rented was at the far side, next to the escalator. The door was very old and the painted wood had many edges, revealing the moth-eaten boards underneath. The patterned tiles on the floor were full of oil fumes.

He lifted his sticky leather shoes, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole of the handle.

In the dull air, his breathing became rapid because of what happened next, and the gleam in his cloudy eyes gradually emerged.

Fenfen stood behind him and asked curiously: "Grandpa Ma, why don't you eat candy?"

"Grandpa Ma is old and afraid of tooth decay." The key was a little stuck, and Old Ma kept turning it to try. Gradually, he became impatient and kept pushing the door.

"Why? Adults are also afraid of tooth decay?" Fenfen was puzzled.

"Okay!" Old Ma couldn't open the door, and he was a little impatient. On the way upstairs, Fenfen kept asking questions.

His head was about to explode from all the noisy sounds.

Fenfen was not frightened, but went to the lock to look at it, "Grandpa Ma, you should change the lock."

With a click.

Old Ma opened the door, he slowly smiled and turned his head, "Yes, Grandpa Ma is getting old and confused, it's time to change the lock."

"Come, accompany Grandpa Ma into the room."

As he said, he reached out to hold Fenfen's hand.

Looking at the little girl's sweet smile, he recalled the little sister named Zheng eighteen years ago. It was also similar weather, he took the eight-year-old girl back to the rental house.

In the dim environment, the little girl cried in fear.

Old Ma's smile became deeper and deeper.

"Come here, Grandpa Ma has lots of candies, all for you."

Just as he was about to touch Fenfen's hand, there was a sharp sound of wind in the air.

A broom appeared out of nowhere and hit Lao Ma's neck hard.

"Ah!" Lao Ma screamed, holding his aching neck. Before he could turn around, he was kicked down the stairs by an unquestionable force.

He tumbled down the stairs, and the sound of broken bones could be heard.

"Help! Help!"

The black evil spirit filled the third floor.

The cold and pale little hand hooked heavily on Lao Ma's neck.

Lao Ma was in pain all over, and kept crying. He felt people coming up and down the stairs, and the sound of sneakers stepping on the ground on the empty stairs sounded, and each sound seemed to be stepping on his heart.

He shrank back in fear.

A light voice sounded.

"Ma, Zheng, Qi?"

Ma Zhengqi used a pseudonym after he came back. He raised his head in fear and suddenly saw a pair of cold eyes.

"You... who are you?" He still wanted to step back, his back pressed against the wall and trembling, "Why are you hurting me for no reason?"

Chu Yuening didn't say anything, turned to look at the scared little girl, and smiled: "Go home."

Ma Zhengqi looked at the girl who almost succeeded, with a sinister look in his eyes.

The little girl didn't know what happened, but the moment she saw Ma Zhengqi's ferocious expression, she knew she had met a bad guy.

The little body was frightened and ran down quickly.

Wait until there is no one else in the stairwell.

Chu Yueqing gradually stopped laughing and quietly looked at Ma Zhengqi, whose face had been completely changed by plastic surgery. She grabbed the broom and said in a low voice: "If you dare to stare at the kid with those eyes again, I will dig you out."

Ma Zhengqi slowly stood up with the help of the wall, searching for the direction to go downstairs. He ignored the pain and ran over, cursing as he turned his head: "Mind your own business..."

Before he finished speaking.

"A Da!" With a shout, Shi Boren ran up and kicked Ma Zhengqi in the stomach with a Foshan shadowless kick.

With a bang, Ma Zhengqi was kicked back to the wall like a football and fell heavily.

Shi Boren stepped forward, put his hands on his thighs, bent over and looked at Ma Zhengqi, whose appearance had changed drastically, took out a passport from his pocket, opened it and slapped it on his face.

"You useless guy, did you have plastic surgery?"

Ma Zhengqi covered his stomach in pain, his eyes gleaming with hatred. Before he could look up, something cold was pressed against his temple.

Zhou Fengxu was able to confirm his identity and loaded his gun. "Do you still remember Zheng Xinya from eighteen years ago?"

"Sir." Ma Zhengqi showed a strange smile on his silicone-covered face, raised his hands and slowly stood up, "Are you still looking for me for Zheng Xinya's case? I didn't do it. The serious crime team investigated it for a long time, and finally released her without guilt. Why, you want to use me as a target because you can't solve the old case and the credibility of the police station is not good?"

Zhou Fengxu was not afraid of his excuses, "The Forensic Department has found bloodstains on Zheng Xinya's socks."

Just one sentence made Ma Zhengqi stiffen all over.

There was a red flower sewn on the edge of Zheng Xinya's socks, and the blood just dripped on it. None of the colleagues who investigated the case at that time noticed it.

The old case was reopened, and the evidence that was sealed at that time was sent to the forensic department. The forensic personnel spent a full month repeatedly checking the evidence and finally obtained a useful piece of information.

"As long as we draw your blood and compare the results, we can convict you."

Ma Zhengqi choked several times. He wanted to quibble, but facing the four sirs who were surrounded, he knew that the other party had made thorough preparations, and finally had no choice but to lower his head.

Zhou Fengxu looked at the girl holding the broom.

Chu Yueqing was so frightened that she quickly dropped the broom, looked around to clear her throat, and quietly stepped back, "Hey, Mr. Zhou, don't look at me like that, I didn't touch him."

Zhou Fengxu smiled, "I was worried that something might happen to you just now, it seems."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the broom on the floor, "It still has some fighting power."

He knew that Chu Yueqing had great magical powers, but she was dealing with intangible things.

Every profession has its own specialty.

The one caught was the real murderer, and the peach wood sword could not resist the dagger.

"Uncle Zhong." Zhou Fengxu handed the man to Uncle Zhong, who took out handcuffs and put them on Ma Zhengqi, and pushed him down suddenly.

"The net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it!

Yizu is taking the man back to the police station!" Gan Yizu was at the bottom of the stairs. He patted Ma Zhengqi on the head after catching him. "You plastic surgery freak, you look like an alien and you dare to waste social energy?"

"Let's go." Shi Boren stretched his muscles. "Let's go back to the police station. I can finally report to Madam. Brother Xu, apply for leave tomorrow. You have worked so hard for so long. You must get a good sleep no matter what."

"Okay." Zhou Fengxu put away his pistol and went downstairs.

A slightly muffled voice echoed in the stairwell.

"Approve two days of leave."

"Brother! No wonder I value you so much, Brother Xu!"

The space became quiet again.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Yueqing was the only one left in the stairwell.

She took out a talisman from her pocket with two fingers and turned her Huili sneakers in a different direction.

She raised her eyes.

On the stairs where the sun couldn't shine in, a pale little girl stood in the black resentment. She grabbed the head with a pigtail and put it on her neck.

Perhaps the enemy was finally caught.

Click.

This time, the head was firmly on her body and didn't fall down again.

Chu Yue quickly made hand seals with her fingers. A strong wind started to blow up on the stairs. The edge of her pleated skirt was blown up by the wind, and the hand seals became faster and faster.

The talisman paper with golden light quickly flew out from her fingertips and rushed straight to the pale little girl.

The little girl slowly pulled up a stiff smile on her tender face, and her little hands clasped together on the hem of her skirt and bowed obediently.

A golden light flashed.

The black air faded away.

The sun shone into the stairs, along with a few fallen leaves blown in by the breeze, and a few birds flew over to peck at the food.

Chu Yuexi put the talisman into the pocket of her sweater.

A faint voice came from the pocket.

"Thank you, sister."

She stood for a while, watching the birds pecking at the tender green leaves without the threat of the eagle. The stench in the stairwell seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Not long after.

The escalator downstairs was hit and made a series of noises, and Shi Boren's voice of calling people kept echoing.

"Xingxing! Are you okay? Come down quickly and get ready to go back to the police station."

Chu Yuexi bent down, picked up the broom she borrowed from Fenfen's house downstairs, chewed gum and turned to go downstairs.

"Coming."