"Bang bang bang"
There was a knock on the door.
Shen Dong said, "Please come in."
The door opened, and a receptionist respectfully said, "Mr. Shen, these police officers have arrived."
Shen Dong waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your trouble. Go and get back to work."
After the receptionist left, Shen Dong looked at the three police officers who had come to see him.
“You are Inspector Miao Zhishun. We met at the shooting range.”
"I have seen Mr. Shen's marksmanship; it is truly unparalleled in the world."
"Not at all. I can't compare to you and Mr. Peng Yixing. The shooting competition is tomorrow, and instead of preparing properly, you've come to handle this case. You must be working really hard."
"There's nothing I can do; that's what I'm supposed to do as a police officer."
After exchanging pleasantries, Shen Dong invited them to sit down.
Miao Zhishun said, "Mr. Shen, I have a few questions I would like to ask you, and I hope you can cooperate."
Shen Dong nodded and said, "Please ask. I will answer everything I know."
Miao Zhishun asked, "Where were you last night?"
"Of course, at home."
Who can testify?
"My two girlfriends."
"two?"
"Yes. I have four girlfriends. Two of them stay at home, and the other two are out working. We usually sleep together. Yesterday, Li Xinxin and Qiu Ti were with me. We were busy from 11 a.m. to 2 a.m., and I was almost exhausted."
"Pfft."
The two young police officers who came with Miao Zhishun to handle the case couldn't help but laugh.
Miao Zhishun was also speechless at Shen Dong's answer.
Damn, this is blatant showing off.
"Mr. Shen, you should know that Lam Wai-lok of Wo Luen Shing and Tai Tin Yee of Hung Hing are both dead, right?"
"I know. They deserved to die."
"Everyone says that you sent assassins to kill them."
"There are too many things people say without thinking. Just listen to them and don't take them seriously. Smart people never do. Inspector Miao, I don't have the answer you're looking for. You should ask someone else."
"No rush. Mr. Shen, do you think anyone in Hong Kong has marksmanship capable of killing more than forty bodyguards, and hitting them right between the eyes with every shot?"
"Many. Not to mention others, just the assassins I know, such as Seraph, O, and the King of Assassins, are all capable of doing this. Inspector Miao, you don't mean to doubt Mr. Peng Yixing, do you?"
"Isn't he suspicious?"
“It’s worth it. However, killing and shooting competitions are two completely different things. I don’t think Mr. Peng has the courage or ability to do that.”
“I’ve already spoken to Mr. Peng, and he wasn’t the one who did what happened last night. However, there’s something that puzzles me: he went to the United States and made a lot of money, and it was your Soaring Investment Company that helped him. I remember someone paid a $20 million bounty to kill Uncle Ben. Mr. Shen, you wouldn’t be planning to give Mr. Peng $20 million and clear his name, would you?”
Shen Dong was taken aback. This Miao Zhishun was really clever; he had actually guessed his plan from some clues.
It seems there are many hidden talents within the police force.
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Miao sir, you should be a screenwriter, not a policeman."
Miao Zhishun said, "From the look in your eyes just now, I think I already know the answer."
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Sorry, I misspoke. The most suitable profession for you is not screenwriter, but psychologist."
Miao Zhishun said, "Are you trying to hide something with your smile?"
Shen Dong sighed and said, "You're right. The assassin is Peng Yixing. Go and arrest him."
Miao Zhishun's expression changed, and he said, "Are you serious?"
"Pfft"
Shen Dong laughed heartily and said, "Of course I'm joking. Inspector Miao, what do you think I'm trying to hide with that smile right now?"
Miao Zhishun gave Shen Dong a deep look and said, "Mr. Shen, let's call it a day. Sorry to have bothered you."
Shen Dong asked, "Miao sir, will you be participating in the IPSC practical shooting competition tomorrow?"
Miao Zhishun said, "Of course."
Shen Dong smiled and said, "I will go and cheer for Yong En. However, with her marksmanship, it would be lucky if she could make it into the top ten. If there are no surprises, the champion and runner-up should be between you and Mr. Peng. I hope you can bring me a visual feast."
Miao Zhishun asked, "Mr. Shen, who do you hope will win between us?"
Shen Dong said, "I hope a third person will take care of both of you."
"Ha ha ha ha"
Miao Zhishun laughed loudly.
After the police left, Shen Dong immediately dialed Peng Yixing's number.
"Did the police contact you?" Peng Yixing asked.
"yes."
"Did you kill Lin Huai Le?"
"Yes. I borrowed your previous identity for a bit. You don't mind, do you?"
"I don't mind. Mr. Shen, what do you think is the difference between killing and a competition?"
Shen Dong immediately realized that Peng Yixing seemed to have a mental problem and said, "Mr. Peng, after killing Uncle Ben and more than twenty of his men, did you often have the urge to kill?"
Peng Yixing was silent for a moment, then said, "I haven't had a good night's sleep lately."
Shen Dong said, "Let's meet after tomorrow's IPSC practical shooting competition. Your problem is serious."
Peng Yixing said, "Okay. Mr. Shen, don't worry, I won't implicate you."
Shen Dong said calmly, "I'm not worried about that. I just don't want to see anything happen to Yong En's master. It would make her very sad, understand?"
Peng Yixing replied, "Understood."
I had just hung up the phone when there was a knock on the door.
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