Chapter 16

The suspect looked at the man who was screaming in pain, and his hands trembled, and the wooden board loosened and hung on Shi Boren's buttocks.

It was so painful that Shi Boren's forehead was sweating. He clenched his fist and pointed at the suspect before slowly pulling out the wooden board.

"You dare to attack the police in the police station! Yizu, arrest him and put him in jail. Don't let him go until he has served ten years!"

Gan Yizu immediately stepped forward, kicked the suspect, and then pressed him against the corner of the wall with his backhand.

The suspect pressed his face against the wall and cried, "Sir, do you have to be so serious? It's just a piece of wood."

"A piece of wood?" Shi Boren picked up the wooden board and pretended to hit the suspect in the face. The suspect was so scared that he trembled and begged for mercy.

"It's a pity that this piece of wood didn't hit your face." Shi Boren threw the wooden board on the ground angrily.

There was still a little blood on the rusty nail.

Gan Yizu felt pain just looking at it, he hissed and went to help Shi Boren: "Brother Ren, do you want to go to the hospital to make an appointment?"

The fortune-telling of the sweet soup stall owner was simply too accurate!

If you say you have to go to the hospital, you really have to go to the hospital.

You have to go.

Shi Boren grimaced in pain, covering his butt with one hand, feeling both pain and panic in his heart.

What hurt was that the nail was so damn sharp, and what panicked was whether he would have to change his surname if he went to the hospital?

If the last bloodline of the old Shi family dared to change his surname, the ancestors buried far away in Jiangcheng Province would dig themselves out of the soil, climb over mountains and ridges, and wade across the sea to deal with him, right?

"Coincidence... must be a coincidence."

"Life is full of coincidences and accidents."

Shi Boren forced a smile, put his hands together and bowed to the air, "Don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Zhou Fengxu picked up the banana peel on the floor and threw it into the trash can of the cleaning lady who came to clean it up. He looked down and patted Shi Boren on the shoulder after looking at the wound, "Go to the hospital and ask me to reimburse you."

Shi Boren was so grateful that his eyes were filled with tears. He took the opportunity to climb up and asked the question that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Brother Xu, you are so good to me. Why don't you treat us to a drink at the Happy Bar in the evening for my injury?"

Zhou Fengxu glanced at him and smiled: "If you mention the Happy Bar again, please pay for this matter yourself."

"Understood."

Shi Boren covered his butt and shut up aggrieved.

The inspector's office was opened.

The woman had short hair and was wearing a military uniform. She was serious. She first looked around the corridor and saw Shi Boren covering his butt. She looked at him with interest: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just an accidental scratch." Shi Boren lied without breathing or blushing.

It was just a joke. It was embarrassing in front of colleagues.

But you still have to maintain your demeanor in front of ladies.

"Pay more attention to safety." After Shi Yubing finished speaking, he looked at the silent man standing next to him and nodded.

"Sir Zhou. Please come in."

The office was large, and the walls were covered with photos of Shi Yubing in the police force when he was young, as well as gold medals for various physical fitness events.

Shi Yubing bent down and took the document from the table, "Sit anywhere."

Zhou Fengxu sat down on the sofa next to him, and Shi Yubing handed over the case report, "The female corpse case in Cheung Sha Wan has been solved. Congratulations first. The superiors highly praised Team D for solving the case at a high speed."

Zhou Fengxu opened the report. The case had been solved, and Shi Yubing would not look for him for no reason, so he closed the report again.

"If you have anything to say, you can just tell me directly."

Shi Yubing did not beat around the bush: "You know that everyone in the serious crime team has been very nervous about solving cases recently, especially Team A, which has gone against the norm and has solved several single backlog cases in a row."

Backlog cases are old cases with too few clues and the murderer has not been found for more than ten or even twenty years.

Team A has solved three cases in a row recently, so you can imagine how glorious it is.

On the other hand, although Team D has no backlog of cases, it recently encountered a shocking case - the human skin case. Because the murderer's method of committing the crime was cruel, he first skinned the person and then dismembered the body, which caused a huge public opinion impact in Hong Kong.

The key is that the bones without skin can preserve very few clues, and even the victim's information has not been confirmed.

The case is difficult to solve.

It is a big thunderbolt for any team, and Shi Yubing doesn't know how much headache it is.

She knocked on the table in annoyance, "The higher-ups are pushing us very hard. Now everyone in Hong Kong is watching Team D. If we don't solve the case quickly, and a second victim appears, public opinion will get out of control and the people of Hong Kong will panic."

"I don't want this case to become a backlog. Sir Zhou should understand what I mean."

Zhou Fengxu stood up and handed the case report back. "Team D will definitely do its best to solve this case. Madam, don't worry."

After Chu Yue left Kowloon City Police Station, she didn't rush back to Temple Street. Instead, she stopped a taxi and went to Ruyi Feng Shui Shop.

When Mr. Huang saw the little girl coming again, he put down the newspaper and raised his signature smile before she even entered the store. Customers are God, and he must greet them with 120% of his energy and 100% of his service.

"Pretty girl, what do you need?"

"I want to buy a compass." Chu Yueqing looked around the store. In addition to some tools used in the Feng Shui industry, the store also sells many ornaments.

For example, various Bodhisattvas, gods of wealth, and even cats that attract wealth.

Boss Huang, wearing a Taoist robe and lifting his wide sleeves, went to the counter to get a few boxes and placed them on the counter one by one.

"The compasses in our store range from a few hundred to a few thousand yuan. I wonder what price range you want?"

Chu Yueqing picked them up one by one. The compasses were very heavy and cold to the touch. She held one in her hands and looked at the boss in confusion: "They are all gold. Are there no other colors?"

And each one seemed to be unable to support the magic power, and they were rustic and useless.

"A good compass must be gold. You have a good eye. The six thousand six is ​​the same model as the master in Mong Kok. He once wore it when he was on the show."

"Six thousand six?"

Chu Yue immediately put the compass down. "It's expensive and useless."

"It's normal that you don't understand since you've just started. Although the expensive compass and the cheap compass may not look very different on the outside, the difference is huge when used by an expert." Boss Huang didn't blame Chu Yueqing. He remembered her identity as a beginner and said, "If you don't like gold, I have a black one you can take a look at."

Boss Huang opened the cabinet, took out something wrapped in red cloth, and slowly opened it. "This compass is not gold. If you like it, I'll sell it to you for 100 yuan." Anyway, it would

be a waste if it stayed in the Feng Shui shop.

No one would like this kind of compass at all.

Chu Yueqing took it. Unlike other large compasses, it was very small and could be held in one hand. It was very heavy and the material felt stronger than copper. Except for the words and time engraved in gold, the whole compass was black and gray.

She injected some magic power into it.

She found that it was much bigger than it looked on the outside.

"Are you sure it's 100?"

Boss Huang said with a smile, "Put it in for 80, and I'll make 20 more from you. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. When I first bought this thing, I was just thinking about making up the numbers. Who knew it didn't match the other compasses at all, and it also affected my selling price. I just put it away in the bottom of the box. If you don't want it, it's hard for me to sell it."

"But let me be frank. If there are quality problems when you use it, I won't replace it."

"Okay, I'll take it."

Chu Yueqing gave the money without hesitation. When she was about to leave, Boss Huang picked up the newspaper, patted the front page, and asked, "There's a fortune-teller who's very popular recently. Have you seen it?"

Chu Yueqing was puzzled, "What?"

"Here, this is it." Boss Huang handed over the newspaper. "The fortune teller predicted that the customer was selling drugs and cocaine, and everyone present thought it was fake. Who knew that Organized Crime and Triads were really arresting people on the spot."

Chu Yueqing's mouth twitched, and she handed the newspaper back without even reading it. "What do you think?"

Boss Huang booed. "It must be fake. I don't know how this fortune teller could get Organized Crime and Triads to act with him, but if he is so accurate, then what kind of fortune is he still telling? He might as well find a temple to become a Bodhisattva, and the pilgrims would offer him offerings every day, and he would earn more than selling things on the street."

Coincidentally, the small color TV in the shop was playing Hong Kong news, and there was a photo of Li Zhirong.

"Well." Boss Huang pointed at the TV, "If it was really that magical, this murderer would have been brought to justice long ago. How could he know that the other party was a criminal just by counting with his fingers?"

Chu Yueqing blinked.

Boss Huang said again: "But I really didn't expect that he was the murderer."

"Do you know him?" Chu Yueqing felt strange.

As far as we know, Li Zhirong's social circle is not wide.

"I know him. He came to the store to buy things before and asked me how to plant ghost peach blossoms." Although Boss Huang is greedy for money, he still has professional ethics. "

The ghost peach blossoms in the underworld are evil magic. Even if I knew it, I couldn't tell him. Now it seems that I was right. This person is a complete villain." Boss Huang shook his head.

Chu Yueqing fell into deep thought.

Originally, I thought Li Zhirong knew evil magic, since he was not an expert.

Then... Ghost Peach Blossom, who helped him place it? It was dark, but