The middle-aged female teacher felt quite righteous. When she saw someone openly plundering her students under her nose, she immediately shouted angrily: "Who are you! Let him go quickly! Otherwise I will call the police!"
Zhao Changqi took out a document from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged female teacher, saying, "I'm sorry, this teacher, our plainclothes detective from Jiahe Municipal Public Security Bureau, Yang Shaogang is suspected of murder. We have been looking for him for several days.
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The middle-aged teacher looked suspiciously at the police certificate, the black leather cover, the police badge stamped on the front, the five characters of the people's police, the inner card, the golden police badge, the golden police code, and the Zhao Changqiu's
Simple information.
The middle-aged teacher had never seen any police certificate before, and he could not see any clues after looking at it for a while. However, it seemed that it was not a fake certificate.
"I'm sorry to the police officer, it's because I don't understand the situation." The middle-aged teacher said quickly. After saying that, he glanced at Yang Shaogang again and sighed, "Oh! Young people now!"
Zhao Changqi and the others nodded at the middle-aged teacher and left with Yang Shaogang.
When passing the gate, the old man at the gate looked at Yang Shaogang, who was trapped between Zhao Changgui and the doctor, and was covered in limp. He said nothing. He waited until the Hummer off-road parked at the gate was far away and murmured: "Oh! God!
You can still forgive your sins, but you can't live if you commit sins! What kind of world is this?"
After saying that, he put on his flower glasses and started reading the newspaper.
Yang Shaogang was still in the rear seat of the off-road vehicle, and his numb and limp body began to gradually regain consciousness. He had been lying on the street for a long time and did not know Zhao Changgui, but he knew the main doctor of Tianpeng Hall. This guy was like falling into the clouds of five miles, and he was two monks.
I can't figure it out, why did the doctor collude with the police? Isn't he a gangster?
But he knew very well that no matter whether he fell into the hands of the police or the hands of the Poison Dragon Society, there was no good fruit! At this moment, he only hoped that the people above him would come to save him as soon as possible.
He is not the only one in the class who is from the Soul Refining Group. They will definitely report the news of their arrest.
While driving, the doctor asked Zhao Changgui who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Brother Gun, where did you get the police certificate? It's so intimidating."
The car happened to pass by a telephone pole. Zhao Changqi pointed to the telephone pole in front of the car and said, "From there."
The doctor looked up and saw a small pink advertisement on the wire rod. The two big words "apply for a certificate" on it, and the following lines of small words "Graduation certificate, driver's license, police certificate, medical qualification certificate, lawyer certificate, accounting certificate
??????”
There is another one under the small advertisement, which says: "Agent to get pregnant, borrow your wife to have children??????"
The doctor wanted to laugh, but thinking about the student who could never wake up again, he felt so nervous that he glanced at the corner of his mouth and the car rushed past.
The car drove directly to the headquarters of the Poison Dragon Club, and the general manager and others were already waiting for them in a spacious room.
Yang Shaogang's body was trembling gently, and his small eyes kept looking at the people in front of him. Almost all the heads of the President, Professor, Worker, Doctor, Zhao Yushan, and the Poison Dragon Society were there. It seemed that he was in danger today.
Zhao Changgui took out the Hongmei, pulled out one, handed it to Yang Shaogang's mouth, ignited the lighter, helped him light it, and said softly: "Don't be nervous, we won't do anything to you. Now, tell me, what is it
Who asked you to kill my deputy hall master?"
Yang Shaogang understood that the young man who was about the same age as him was the real boss of the Poison Dragon Society. However, he closed his lips tightly and said nothing. Thinking about the punishment for the traitors in the organization, he shuddered.
"I won't say it, right? OK, to be honest, I don't want you to say it now, as it would be too unfulfilling. Doctor, you are forced to confess, so I'll leave it to you." Zhao Changqi took a step back and said to the doctor.
The doctor took out a special scalpel from his body, walked to Yang Shaogang with a cold face, and said, "Do you know me? My name is a doctor, and I am also a real doctor. I am writing an academic paper on the structure of the human body, but
I lack first-hand anatomical information, I hope you can cooperate with me. Come, shake hands first, and wish us a happy cooperation."
The others listened to the doctor's words without emotion, and they kept their heads over and twitched the corners of their mouths. Even Zhao Changliu was a little strange. Why did the doctor who usually coldly talk too much as soon as he picked up the scalpel?
Yang Shaogang was a little confused and thought that it was nothing to do with you. But when he saw the sharp scalpel in the doctor's hand, he completely understood that this guy had to dissect himself alive!
"No! You bastards! If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, someone will tear you into pieces!" Yang Shaogang shouted hysterically, roaring and running towards the door.
Before he could run two steps, Zhao Yushan suddenly stepped forward and kicked his chest. Yang Shao just immediately fell on a wide wooden bed in the middle of the house, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The two brothers from the Poison Dragon Society came over and quickly placed Yang Shaogang in a standard big character, tied his limbs to the wooden bed. Then he took off his clothes cleanly.
Yang Shaogang struggled desperately with his naked body, but he couldn't move at all!
The doctor stepped forward and the shiny scalpel suddenly drew out, leaving a graceful arc in the air!
The scalpel was cut from above Yang Shaogang's chest, stinging, passing through his chest to his lower abdomen, and then retracting the knife cleanly, as if the farmer's iron plow had slashed across the earth, causing a wave of blood!
The doctor hated Yang Shaogang. This guy was really not a human being. If the student died in a fight, he was not strong enough, but he had been admitted to the hospital. Yang Shaogang actually killed him in the hospital despite the rules of the world. Even if he was executed by sternly Chi.
I don't understand the hatred in his heart!
Not only the doctor, but the few people in the room looked at Yang Shaogang's tragic appearance, none of them showed pity on their faces! God can still forgive evils, but he can't survive if he commits evils!
"Ah!" Yang Shaogang let out a howl like a pig. He was spoiled since childhood, but when he grew up, he didn't like to study. He followed a group of buddies to be a gangster on the street. Later, he was bewitched by the island people and joined the soul refining group.
He was spending all day long and had never suffered such a crime. After the doctor continued to stab him, he couldn't hold on! He shouted loudly: "Give up your life! Grandpa, spare your life! I said! I said everything!"
"Mr. Yang is such an honest person. It turns out that the cooperation is pleasant!" The doctor muttered and began to suture Yang Shaogang. If he didn't sew him immediately, this guy might not have enough words, and he would die because of excessive blood loss.
Yang Shaogang saw the doctor's methods, for fear that his anatomy would continue, so he dug his heart and wrote the paper. He was so busy that he could tell everything he knew.
Yang Shaogang told Zhao Changqi and others that the boss of the Soul Refining Group is the Soul Refining Group, and the people of the Soul Refining Group are the island people. Only by refining their original souls in the Soul Refining Group can they be qualified to enter.
Soul-raising group to nourish new souls.
Zhao Changqi understood that this was a damn process and an important part of the island country's torch plan.
The soul refining group and soul nourishing group in Jiahe City have a total of more than 150 people, most of whom are 16 or 17-year-old students with a not-determined personality.
The night before yesterday, the people who attacked the Aurora Labyrinth Nightclub were from the Soul-Refining Group. The Soul-Refining Group was not qualified to participate in such a battle. Later, the people who attacked the Labyrinth Nightclub were the islanders who were severely injured by Tianjitang.
Yang Shaogang received the above order at noon yesterday to kill students at Jiahe City Hospital. As for why the islanders chose him to perform this task, he couldn't understand it. Maybe it was because he was ruthless but inconspicuous.
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"Bah! Traitors! How could China have produced a scum like you!" Zhao Yushan spat heavily on Yang Shaogang's face.
"Why do you want to follow the islanders?" Zhao Changqi asked.
"We spend all day on the streets, eating, drinking and having fun, but we have no money. As long as we join the soul refining group, the islanders will give us money, a lot of money, and lead us to various high-end clubs and play with all kinds of women.
There is also powder sucking." Yang Shaogang said weakly.
Zhao Changqi did not continue asking, but fell into deep thought. These islanders took great pains to make these young people in China degenerate. However, if such a thing happens, they can push all the responsibility to these pointless sense.
Is it the boy?
In this era of material desires, loss of beliefs, and materialism, even some smart and capable old bureaucrats can't resist the temptation, let alone these young people.
However, social changes and the improvement of the atmosphere will take a long time, but these islanders who have committed crimes in China must be dug out and eliminated!
"Do you know where those islanders are?" Zhao Changqi finally asked again.
"I don't know." Yang Shaogang said.
"Don't be honest, cooperate well!" The doctor raised the scalpel in his hand.
"I really don't know! Just spare me! I will never dare again!" Yang Shaogang was about to collapse. He thought he had stole two handfuls of leeks and three handfuls of onions and asked others to spare him.
"Brother Gun, he really doesn't know. Otherwise, we will kill him now to pay tribute to the students' heroic spirits?" said Mr. Bar.
After hearing what Mr. Yang said, his soul was scared away. He only now understood how beautiful the days were and how terrible death was. If he was given another chance to choose, he would never follow those island ghosts again.
Let’s go! Even those guys pile up a mountain of gold in front of him!
He looked for a spear and said, "Maybe it would be useful to keep him, so lock him up first."
After saying that, Zhao Changqi led several people out of the interrogation room.
The murderer who killed the students was found, but the whereabouts of the island devils were still unknown. They had to continue searching. This time, Zhao Changqiu focused his attention on the Japanese-funded enterprise "Japan-Thai Daily Chemical Factory", which gathered the most island people.
Japan-Thai Daily Chemical Factory is a wholly-owned enterprise established in Jiahe City in Japan. It is a medium-sized and mainly produces daily cosmetics. Generally speaking, in such Japanese-funded enterprises, only a few managers are Japanese, and middle and lower-level managers and workers are basically
They are Chinese, for the sake of the cheaper wages of Chinese people. But this factory is a bit strange. Not only are the leaders in them all Japanese, but most of the workers in them are Japanese.
Zhao Changqiu, who knew the island country's torch plan, felt keenly that there was definitely something wrong with this Japanese-Thai Daily Chemical Plant, and it was probably related to the torch plan.
Finding out the islanders hidden in the dark, Zhao Changqi planned to start with this Japanese-Thai Daily Chemical Factory.