Everyone outside was in unbearable heat. The policemen all turned into waiting wives, their eyes fixed on the huge mansion on the top floor.

Although there was air conditioning inside, they were still tense and did not dare to make any wrong steps. In order to achieve their goal, they carefully overcame Zhong Dazhi's defenses.

No matter how Fang Zhenyue tried to get back to the point, to talk about the case and where the body of Prince Tao was, Zhong Dazhi always avoided the topic. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood because they had come to his house without permission, and he deliberately refused to cooperate. Zhong

Dazhi had a lot of time, but the policemen felt that every second was tortured.

Jiayi was also very anxious, but she had to pretend to be leisurely and talk about tea with Zhong Dazhi.

The three of them spent almost half an hour at the tea table. The tea had no taste, but Zhong Dazhi was still not far from talking seriously.

Fang Zhenyue finally took a deep breath, and after drinking another cup of tea, he looked up and said solemnly:

"Mr. Zhong, have you ever thought about it, if the former ape gang wanted to deal with you, why did they kill Mr. Zhong in their own territory? Since the purpose is to make the heir you originally trained disappear, there is no need to expose yourself and cause trouble, right?

"And they specifically hit the head with a hammer, leaving scars, as if they were specifically for you to see.

"Doesn't this look like a frame-up?

"If you fight with the former ape gang, who will be the winner?"

"Ha, Officer Fang wants to say that the former ape gang and Bald D are both innocent? "

Zhong Dazhi raised his head, his voice was steady when he spoke, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he sneered again.

He held the teacup in his hand, his expression gradually became gloomy, and suddenly he showed an angry expression. He slammed the teacup on the table and shouted:

"What? Did you take money from the Ape Gang and come to mediate?

"Do you think I, Zhong Dazhi, am a fool? Kill someone and then shirk responsibility by saying that someone else framed him and that's it?

"I've been in the business for decades, what haven't I seen? Are you messing with me?

"Even if it wasn't his Ape Gang who killed the person, the body was found on his territory, and the murder weapon was pointed at his Ape Gang's red stick, he has to hand the person over to me! This is morality!

"Are you afraid of being framed? Then don't get out there! Just protect the people who come to their territory to consume!

"Ha! Sir Fang, do you think anyone can kill people on their territory at will?

"I am also a leader! I also have a territory! Do you want to ask if anyone dares to make trouble on my territory?

"If it weren't for the ape gang letting it go, would this happen?

"When something happens, you just say you are innocent? He either hands over Bald D, or catches the real murderer!

"I can also kill his whole family, then shrug and say I'm innocent, okay, Officer Fang?!"

At this point, Zhong Dazhi suddenly propped his arms on the table, and his face suddenly approached the three people. He gritted his teeth and frowned:

"You don't have a search warrant, Sir Fang, where is my son's body, can you police tell me? I will report him missing now, please help me find it, okay?"

He said it very clearly. As long as he didn't cooperate, the police would have no way to deal with him.

Hong Kong is a society ruled by law, everything must be based on evidence!

...

When Zhong Dazhi slammed the teacup on the table, Xu Junhao had already closed his legs and clenched his fists.

When Zhong Dazhi began to roar in anger, he had to grit his teeth to control himself so that his body would not lose control and run away.

Jiayi pursed her lips, and when she met Zhong Dazhi's eyes, her sanity value dropped like she was looking into the eyes of the ancient god in Cthulhu.

The aura that the gang leader had honed through a lifetime of fighting was indeed extraordinary.

If she could take action, Jiayi might not be so nervous. But it was because she had to confront someone like Zhong Dazhi again, and she couldn't be the sinner who triggered the war, so the string in her mind was the tightest.

The bull, who had been guarding the door without moving or looking, also turned around at this time, put his right hand behind his waist, and waited for an opportunity to move.

No one knew what weapon was hidden under his clothes behind his waist.

Fang Zhenyue sat between Jiayi and Xu Junhao. Although he did not show any nervousness because of Zhong Dazhi's roar, Jiayi still saw that he quietly took a deep breath and tried to regulate his breathing and emotions.

After Zhong Dazhi roared and glared at the three people with hatred, Fang Zhenyue bypassed his questioning and emotions and said lightly:

"Even if it was ten years ago, if you two wanted to disrupt the market, you would accept the mediation of the middleman.

"It's the 1990s now, a peaceful and prosperous era! It can't be beaten, Mr. Zhong.

"Now the Hong Kong Police Force will be the middleman, do you want to accept it?

"Think about your brothers under you. The society has already done legitimate business. There is no need to make a fuss about life and death. Everyone wants to get married, have children, and live a stable life...

"Mr. Zhong, please make some conditions."

Zhong Dazhi's lips twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at the bull guarding the door. The other party immediately turned his eyes away and continued to be his goalkeeper.

Jiayi leaned back and quietly relaxed her muscles that had been tense for a long time.

Because her body was lowered, she suddenly saw from under the tea table the long wooden chair opposite Zhong Dazhi sitting -

to his right, there was a big black star.

She recognized this gun. During the previous robbery, one of the robbers used the big black star. It has extremely strong penetrating power, and killing two people is no problem. The bullet can kill people even if it penetrates the wall.

The muzzle of the big black star gun was pointed directly at Fang Zhenyue. If the three of them angered Zhong Dazhi, even if she and Sir Fang drew their guns faster, they would not be able to stop him...

Her palms were slightly sweaty, and she slowly sat up straight.

Fang Zhenyue seemed to be completely unaware, still trying to maintain a good state. He sat there as if leisurely, his eyes fixed on Zhong Dazhi, and there was even a faint smile on his face. He looked sincere and calm.

Zhong Dazhi's emotions finally calmed down gradually. He sat back on the wooden chair with his legs crossed, staring at the three people opposite for a long time before he spoke:

"First, you can't touch a hair on his body. You can only watch here."

"No problem, Mr. Zhong, don't worry." Fang Zhenyue turned his head to look at Xu Junhao, and immediately promised Zhong Dazhi.

As long as Zhong Dazhi allows to see the body and everyone keeps quiet, everything will be fine.

"Second, I want you to keep everything that happened in this room today confidential. You must not tell anyone else unless it is necessary. Especially do not let the newspapers know. I don't want information about Ah Tao to be everywhere tomorrow morning." Zhong Dazhi spoke very slowly, as if he was thinking while speaking.

Fang Zhenyue also listened carefully, patiently waiting for Zhong Dazhi to think clearly before speaking.

But the three police officers knew in their hearts that Zhong Dazhi must have started thinking about these conditions when the police cars surrounded this place:

If it cannot be resolved peacefully, how to deal with it; if it can be resolved peacefully, what conditions should be proposed -

these possibilities and strategies, Zhong Dazhi must have thought clearly at this moment. Maybe

when he was talking nonsense and not responding to Fang Zhenyue's words before, he was also thinking quickly about the negotiation method.

Only then can he say the conditions that are most beneficial to him at this moment without really angering the police.

"No problem, I promise you." Fang Zhenyue responded again.

"Third..." Zhong Dazhi took a deep breath and said after a long while: "I want the police to secretly help me find the missing parts of Ah Tao's body."

He really couldn't accept the fact that his son couldn't be buried with his whole body.

The reason why he didn't seal the coffin was not only to avenge Ah Tao first, but also because Ah Tao's body was not complete now.

After hearing this, Fang Zhenyue turned his head and looked at Jiayi, and the two of them showed a look of surprise at the same time.

"I will mobilize the best department to do this." Fang Zhenyue agreed without hesitation. If the body was incomplete, the police would have to continue looking for the whole body.

It's just that searching secretly will cost some trouble, but it is not completely impossible.

"I don't want anyone to know the condition of Ah Tao's body." Zhong Dazhi's face was gloomy. "Anyone who spreads this matter will make Ah Tao lose face, and it will also make me, Zhong Dazhi, lose face. Sir Fang, in our line of work, if we lose our dignity, we lose everything. You should understand how much I will pay for this."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong, this is not difficult." Fang Zhenyue thought about it seriously. Only by seeing the body can we have a chance to find more clues and then catch the real murderer. Now this is the most important thing. It is worth paying a certain price for this. Even if it is the autopsy report that goes to court, it can save some parts that will make the victim lose face.

"And, Sir Fang, if the murderer is confirmed to be Baldhead D, the police must find out who the mastermind is. I cannot accept that a lackey of Baldhead D would dare to kill my son, Zhong Dazhi." Zhong Dazhi tilted his head, his eyes hard to hide the murderous light, "If the police are unable to catch the mastermind, I will have to do it myself." "

Don't worry, the police will definitely catch the real murderer." Fang Zhenyue emphasized the word "real murderer".

"Humph..."

Zhong Dazhi finally leaned back, and his anger seemed to have subsided a lot.

He closed his eyes tightly and turned to look out the window. The police cars were still surrounding the building. Several policemen were not afraid of the sun and were standing by the cars with their hands on their waists, looking up as if they were looking in this direction.

Because of the distance, the policemen were as small as ants, but Zhong Dazhi still felt the pressure coming from them.

"Sir Fang..."

He suddenly sighed softly, as if he had turned from a ferocious beast back into a father who had lost his son, and said in a low and slow voice:

"I can't wait any longer." Zhong Dazhi's face was gloomy, "I will only give you three days."

If the police had no other explanation within three days, he would still do it in his own way.

After he killed someone, whether the police could catch him or not would depend on their own ability.

Fang Zhenyue pursed his lips and still said with a stiff face:

"No problem."

Jiayi lowered her eyes and saw that Fang Zhenyue's hands pressed on his knees were also clenched into fists.

She quietly reached out under the table and gently squeezed his big palm.

Fang Zhenyue was slightly shocked, but did not make any other moves.

He still looked at Zhong Dazhi steadily, his expression serious and stern, showing his sincerity and determination to the other party.

When Zhong Dazhi proposed 3 days, he actually gave Fang Zhenyue room for negotiation. In his heart, if Fang Zhenyue delayed to 5 days, he would accept it.

So he was somewhat surprised when Fang Zhenyue agreed readily.

But then he thought about it, sitting opposite him were the most efficient team inspectors and sergeants of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit, most of whom had the feat of solving cases in 24 hours or 48 hours, especially the female police officer sitting next to Fang Zhenyue was a female Zhuge who was said to have magical powers in solving cases... Then he understood.

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I believe you." Zhong Dazhi said this and turned to look at Yi Jiayi, "And the detective in your team."

When he turned his eyes to Jiayi, the female sergeant quickly withdrew his hand.

She looked at Zhong Dazhi with her chest and head held high like Fang Zhenyue, with a solemn expression.

Jiayi received the meaning of "I hope you are really a detective as the newspaper said" in Zhong Dazhi's eyes. Her eyebrows were normal, her eyes did not dodge, and she was as firm as ever, showing that she was not afraid of the challenge thrown by the other party.

The four of them were silent for a while, and the stalemate atmosphere finally faded.

Zhong Dazhi put his hands on his knees, stood up and said:

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Ah Tao."

After saying that, he took the lead to walk to the door and walked out of the small tea room.

Fang Zhenyue then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and nodded to Jiayi, then immediately stood up and followed Zhong Dazhi's pace.

Then Xu Junhao followed closely with the forensic box, and Jiayi walked at the end.

When brushing shoulders with the barbaric Chen Lihao, Jiayi turned around and looked at the long wooden chair on the other side of the tea table. The big black star was still lying there quietly.

Fortunately, there was no time to use it.