When He Shangsheng saw Li Er go off in person, he immediately became nervous. Of course, in addition to being nervous, this guy also felt very excited.
After all, there are not many opportunities to face off against 'Detective Death Detective' Li Er, especially now that the enemy is overt and we are hidden, He Shangsheng feels that his side has every advantage.
"Tell me about it! What did you find out?"
Li Er casually accepted the coffee handed over by a female police officer. He did not expect that he actually had fans in the Western District Police Station.
"Tsk, I'm so good." Sir Li pretended to take a sip of coffee.
Huang Qifai quickly took out a piece of information and handed it to Li Er. He really wanted Li Er to break the case, after all, he could get a share of the credit.
"This is the gangster's personal information. This guy's name is Zheng Yijian. He is very arrogant. He dared to reveal his identity after he played a trick on us on the rooftop." Huang Qifai cursed with an angry look on his face.
Li Er looked through Zheng Yijian's personal information and found that he was actually a professional circus magician.
"Is there a wanted order?" Li Er asked Huang Qifai casually.
"Oops!" Huang Qifai patted his head: "I forgot, Sir Li, you can sit down wherever you want, I'm going to send the information to the headquarters now to apply for a wanted order."
Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Eucalyptus Group: "..."
The guys in the Western District Heavy Duty Unit were all used to it. They would have been surprised if Huang Qifai hadn't forgotten to issue the wanted order.
"Sir Li, I am He Shangsheng, a negotiation expert. When I was fighting with Zheng Yijian last time, I picked up a feather on the opponent's body, and this is it."
He Shangsheng suddenly walked towards Li Er proactively and took out a feather from his pocket.
Li Er's expression was very strange. He had seen the original plot and naturally knew what He Shangsheng wanted to do, but others couldn't understand it.
"What does this faded nigger mean when he shows Sir Li a hair?"
"Then what?" Before Li Er could speak, Bai Anni couldn't help but ask.
She felt that He Shangsheng's eyes were gay.
He Shangsheng didn't know what Bai Anni thought, and he didn't even know that Bai Anni had already learned from Li Er that he was Zheng Yijian's mole.
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Seeing that his words had attracted everyone's attention, He Shangsheng immediately explained loudly: "I have had someone identify it. This feather is from the bald kelp. The bald kelp is the national bird of the United States. Unless it is raised by someone,
Otherwise these birds would only appear in North America."
Everyone still doesn't understand what He Shangsheng means.
He Shangsheng looked at everyone like they were idiots. He thought Li Er would understand, but he was shocked to find that Li Er looked at him as if he was an idiot.
He Shangsheng: "????"
'What the hell does Li Er mean?'
"It's very simple. This white-headed bird is obviously raised by Zheng Yijian. As long as we find the white-headed bird, we can find Zheng Yijian." He Shangsheng said confidently.
A group of female police officers from the Tsim Sha Tsui Heavy Duty Unit looked at Ho Shang-sheng in disbelief.
"Are you serious? Looking for a bird on Hong Kong Island?"
Ma Guoying almost cried because of He Shangsheng, especially when she looked at the police officers of the Western District Heavy Duty Team, and found that these people looked like they were taking it for granted, and she secretly cursed in her heart, they are all weird.
Bai Anni was too lazy to communicate with He Shangsheng.
'Even if you want to waste police resources and help Zheng Yijian relieve the pressure of being wanted, you should use a little more brains. This is too blatant!'
"Sir Li, don't you think this is a good clue?" He Shangsheng asked the question to Li Er.
Li Er smiled even happier.
He used to watch movies and saw the scene where He Shangsheng led a group of people to chase a bird with great effort. At that time, he only thought it was funny, but now it is not only funny, but also funny.
This is forcing yourself to become wiser!
"Well——! This clue is very important. I plan to let our elite detective from the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department take charge." Li Er said and asked Ma Guoying to call Zhou Xingxing.
When Zhou Xingxing does such impossible things, he often achieves unexpected results.
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xingxing and Chen Bailu were standing on the street eating beef offal skewers.
"Ah! Let me catch American birds with white hair? Madam, are you serious?" Zhou Xingxing felt that Ma Guoying was playing tricks on him.
"This is Sir Li's order, you can do it yourself!" Ma Guoying said and hung up.
Zhou Xingxing quickly put down the offal in his hand.
"You are a beef offal boss. I ate ten skewers of beef offal from you. All of them were beef lungs and livers. You didn't even get a piece of delicious tripe or beef intestines." Zhou Xingxing didn't dare to get angry with Li Er.
I had no choice but to vent my anger on the offal vendor.
"Sir, if you pay one yuan for a skewer of beef offal, how about I skewer and marinate my own intestines for you? It would be nice to have beef lungs for you to eat."
This old bastard also has a hot temper. He holds the scissors in his hand and wants to practice with Zhou Xingxing.
"Oh! I've just told you a few words, you've really got into trouble with me." Zhou Xingxing had just made a great achievement and was floating in the air.
"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Chen Bailu quickly hugged Zhou Xingxing.
"No, this is my fucking treat. I can't stop you with something that costs nothing."
Chen Bailu realized that he didn't want to stop Zhou Xingxing anymore. It would be best for this bastard to have a fight with others, and his commendation would be revoked and he would be kicked back to the CID department to become his brother in trouble.
"Well--!"
Zhou Xingxing was not stupid. There was no one to stop the fight, so the fight was impossible. Zhou Xingxing neatly snatched the scissors from the offal old man's hand and threw them into the hot offal pot.
"..." Mr. Niuza realized that Zhou Xingxing seemed to be really powerful. He easily snatched the scissors from his hand. The guy immediately became generous and stroked his bald head as elegantly as possible.
hairstyle.
"Eh! Sir, look, isn't this the white-headed man you just talked about on the phone?" The bald old man pointed to the sky.
Zhou Xingxing guessed that the other party wanted to divert his attention, so he took the opportunity to grab the scissors and attack him secretly.
‘Tsk—! This is too low-level. Why didn’t you say there was a flying saucer?’
"No, what kind of bird is this? It's really big!" Chen Bailu followed Niu Zalao's line of sight and looked over, and couldn't help but add: "The braised chicken must be very good."
Mr. Niuzhao shouted angrily: "You know what the hell, of course it's the original soup."
Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but turn his head.
"No! It's really North American baldness!" Zhou Xingxing took out his gun with great joy, but Ma Guoying didn't say whether he wanted to die or live.
Chen Bailu cursed: "You idiot, you are shooting in the city, chase me quickly."
Zhou Xingxing was just showing off, and at the current flying height of Bai Touxing, he couldn't hit it at all.
"Sir, I know where you can get a shotgun, and you can also get a sight." Mr. Niuzhao was about to close the stall.
"Okay! Shoot this bird down and I'll ask the Commissioner of Police to give you the 'Good Citizen Award'." Zhou Xingxing said nonsensically.
Niu Zalao rolled his eyes. Only an idiot would believe Zhou Xingxing's words, but he could really get a shotgun.
Not to mention how Zhou Xingxing and the others planned to kill the bird.
At the Western District Heavy Duty Team, Zheng Yijian called and arrogantly demanded to talk to Li Er directly.
