Chapter 53: Suicide out of fear of crime (please subscribe for the sixth update)
"Mighty~Mighty~"
At 12 o'clock in the morning, the piercing sirens broke the silence of the night, and several police cars flashed red and blue lights on Austin Road in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Finally, it stopped in front of the Luk Fook Tea House on Granville Road. As soon as the car stopped, the door opened and one policeman after another, armed with live ammunition, jumped out.
"Quick, quick, quick! Group A, left!"
According to the predetermined plan, three major groups of the Kowloon anti-gangster group, led by their respective group leaders, broke into Luk Fook Teahouse and the two restaurants adjacent to it.
The remaining police forces quickly cordoned off the perimeter.
Team A, to which Xu Jiajun belonged, was led by Huang Zhiqiang and was responsible for attacking the restaurant to the left of Luk Fook Teahouse.
"What are you doing..."
The owner of the restaurant also wanted to come up and delay.
"Kowloon anti-gangsters, routine inspection!" Xu Jiajun pushed him away and led a group straight upstairs.
At the same time, Chaozhou Xiong in the office on the fourth floor of Luk Fook Teahouse had also received a phone call from the boy who was following him, saying that there was a police inspection. He calmly ordered: "I will go out to deal with it immediately. You immediately notify everyone from next door."
Leave the restaurant."
This is not the first time this has happened. Although it is generally impossible for the police to find the secret door of a teahouse, he will still evacuate the guests in advance for safety reasons.
"Boss, it's no good. The two stores next door also sent in notes!" The boy who reported the news said in a hurry.
Chaozhou Xiong's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "How could this happen! How could it be possible!"
This was obviously not an ordinary inspection, but was aimed at him. It shouldn't have happened. He did it very secretly. How could the police find out so clearly?
"Bang!"
The door of the office was kicked open, and an inspector said expressionlessly: "Chaozhou Xiong, right? Now the police have a case that they need your assistance in investigating."
The receiver in Chaozhou Xiong's hand slowly slipped off.
"Bang!" In the restaurant next door, Xu Jiajun and his men had already forced open a door leading to the fourth floor.
"Ah! Who are you!"
"Don't catch me! Give me some face..."
"Ms. Ganlin! Squat down! If you move again I'll kill you!"
After Xu Jiajun broke in, the corridor instantly became a mess, with all kinds of men running around naked and holding their heads, or kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Except for a few women who cried non-stop, most of the women were numb and looked at this scene coldly.
Xu Jiajun felt that these women's reaction was wrong.
But we can only ask again after taking it back to the police station.
"Search carefully, don't let anyone go." Xu Jiajun told everyone, and he also searched every room.
After a while, Jiang Haoyun found him with a complicated expression: "Tou, come with me to have a look."
"Lead the way." Looking at his state, Xu Jiajun frowned, knowing that something bad must have happened.
Under the leadership of Jiang Yuanyun, Xu Jiajun followed him into Room 12. After seeing the scene inside, he immediately knew why he had that expression.
I saw a pregnant woman with a big belly, naked and pale, lying on the ground. There were signs of being beaten on her face, her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a large pool of blood flowing from her body. She had obviously died of a miscarriage.
Sitting on the bed was a young man under twenty.
It is Mr. Liu.
"Did you do it?" Xu Jiajun's tone was cold.
Young Master Liu pursed his lips, tried to pretend to be calm and raised his head to look at Xu Jiajun, but his eyes were a little erratic: "I was not prepared to let her die. I never thought that she would miscarry so easily without playing with her."
He was not lying, because he was still planning to keep this woman and see how she could give birth to children.
"Fuck you!" Xu Jiajun could no longer suppress his anger and stepped forward and kicked him in the face.
"Ah!" Young Master Liu screamed, his nose bone was kicked off on the spot, his nosebleed violently, two teeth flew out, his body hit the ground heavily, and the big brother in his hand rolled to the side of the woman's body.
"You like to play, don't you? It just so happens that I also like it. I like to play with people like you." As Xu Jiajun spoke, he stepped forward again, and then stepped on Mr. Liu's legs with one foot after another, condescendingly.
Sneered: "It depends on whether you can stand the fun."
"Ah ah! No!" Mr. Liu's face was twisted in pain, rolling on the floor, tears streaming down his face, shouting at the top of his lungs: "My father is a congressman. I just called him. He will be there soon."
help me."
"Mother Ganlin! Your father is the Jade Emperor and you have to die today!" Xu Jiajun's face was expressionless, and he kept raising and lowering his right foot, kicking Mr. Liu until the flesh and blood between his legs were blurred, and the splashing blood stained the ground red.
Jiang Yuanyun walked to the door to show off.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
Just then a phone rang.
Only then did Xu Jiajun stop, turning his head and looking at the big brother who kept ringing next to the female corpse.
"I...my dad, please pick it up...pick it up." Young Master Liu was dying. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the hope of living, and he begged intermittently.
Xu Jiajun bent down to pick up Big Brother and connected, and then a hurried male voice came from inside: "Son, I have already said hello to others. Don't say anything when you go in. I will take care of everything..."
"Pah!" Xu Jiajun had no expression on his face, holding the phone in one hand and stepping on Young Master Liu's face with one foot.
"Ah! Dad...save me!"
"Son! Son! Who are you? Who gave you the right to fight suspects! Do you know who I am!"
The man's voice on the phone was hysterical.
"Then do you know who I am?" Xu Jiajun asked calmly while kicking Young Master Liu.
The person on the other side was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"
"It's okay if you don't know." Xu Jiajun put the phone on and punched and kicked Mr. Liu: "Your son sounds so nice when he calls."
"Ah! Ah! Dad...it hurts...ah!"
"Stop! Stop it! Who is your commander!"
Listening to his son's screams, Councilor Liu on the other end of the phone was about to collapse.
"Your scream is also nice. Your son must have inherited it from you. Why don't you and your son play a song together?"
Xu Jiajun's voice was indifferent, and he kept kicking young Liu's various parts from different angles.
"Dad...Dad, I'm going to die...Pfft..."
Mr. Liu's air intake was too much and his air was out less. His seven orifices kept bleeding out, and his eyes could no longer see color.
"If my son dies, I will cut you into pieces! Please let him go. He is still a child. He doesn't understand anything. He just likes to play. I beg you, sir...
…”
"It's over, your son can't scream anymore, why don't you scream?" Xu Jiajun said with a smile.
Young Master Liu had completely fainted.
The person on the other side fell into silence for a moment, and then broke down and roared: "I must make you pay with your life!"
My voice broke from shouting.
"So obedient." Xu Jiajun praised him, hung up the phone, wiped off his fingerprints and threw it on the ground. He turned to look at Jiang Haoyun and said lightly: "Find a gun, hold his hand and shoot him in the head, causing suicide."
Illusion, don't leave your fingerprints."
He couldn't believe that no gun was found in a place like this.
"Is this... okay?" Looking at Young Master Liu who was covered in injuries, Jiang Yunhao asked suspiciously.
Xu Jiajun patted him on the shoulder non-committally and said: "His crimes are probably too numerous to describe. It is reasonable to commit suicide out of fear of embarrassment. As for the injuries on his body...can anyone prove that I was the one who hit him?"
Jiang Haoyun shook his head, no one can prove it.
"Then can anyone prove that I wasn't the one who hit him?"
Jiang Yuanyun nodded, and the whole group could prove it.
"Look, isn't this enough?" Xu Jiajun smiled slightly, walked out, and shouted to Ren Darong: "Ah Rong, set up the scene, and then search carefully to see if there is a camera or recorder, if not, go and get the reporter
Called to take some photos of the scene."
The reason why the little bastard inside dares to be so crazy is because there is a big bastard above him.
This big bastard also needs to be pulled down.
His son raped a pregnant woman and caused her death. As soon as the reporter exposed this matter, the father would not be able to protect himself.
As for him, he needs to wash his shoes now, otherwise what if someone unjustly accuses him of beating a suspect.
He is a model policeman who strictly observes discipline.
A new book is on the shelves, please give me a monthly ticket, four updates a day! Chapter 47 was stuck before and has been released.