Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 8
100 Pui To Road, Tuen Mun, Tuen Mun Police Station.

"...Then he asked me if I had called home to report safety, so I hurried to the convenience store to call, and when I came back, I didn't see anyone else.

Madam, he's really a nice guy, that taxi driver is a pervert, I don't know what would have happened without him.I'm so tired. I've said what you want to ask several times. It's getting dark. Can we go? "

In an office in the police station, Liang Xiuxin was lying on the table, her hands resting on her chin, and a pretty face was full of exhaustion, taking notes to a young policewoman in front of her.

"What time was it?"

The policewoman Abo looked at the little girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in front of her, put down the pen in her hand, and asked the time again without showing any pity.

"I don't know." Liang Xiuxin shook her head, "I just waited at the convenience store for a long time. It might be almost seven o'clock. My father drove over to pick me up."

"Officer, I remember that I arrived at the convenience store at about seven o'clock to pick up my daughter."

Sitting on the bench behind Liang Xiuxin, among a middle-aged couple who were fairly well-dressed, the middle-aged man with a darker forehead hurriedly stepped forward and added, "I didn't know what was going on at first, and she didn't say anything. , you know, when a girl is so old, some things are hard to ask about being a father. When I got home, I went to work again. Her mother was a nurse, and she came back from the night shift and asked my daughter to know what happened. What, called me again, for such a big thing, we will come over and report..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask you."

Abo looked at the middle-aged man who was babbling at the table, and waved his hand irritably.

At this time, a young man who had been in the corner of the room suddenly stood up and handed a drawing to Ah Bo, "Sister Bao, it's done."

Ah Bo took the sketch, glanced at it, and handed it to Liang Xiuxin, who was lying on the table weakly, "Look, does it look like this?"

Liang Xiuxin looked at the portrait, and seemed to have a little energy. She tilted her head slightly and looked at it, and said in her mouth: "...The nose seems to be a little bit taller, and the eyes are bigger, just a little bit..."

"Wait a minute, I'll change it."

After listening to Liang Xiuxin's words, the young man took the drawing in his hand and began to revise it.

Soon, a slightly modified mock portrait was handed over to Ah Bo.

"This time! Take a serious look and see if there are any other characteristics." Ah Bo put the drawing in front of Liang Xiuxin again, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

"It's almost." Liang Xiuxin looked at the revised character simulation portrait, and pouted again, "It just doesn't have that kind of temperament on that person."

"This is a simulated portrait. You thought it was a concave shape to take a photo."

Seeing that Liang Xiuxin complained about the portrait, Ah Bo couldn't help but refute it. He turned his head and thanked the young man who simulated the portrait, "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother."

"You're welcome, then I'll go to work first." The young man smiled, got up and opened the door of the office.

Coincidentally, someone pushed the door and walked in.

"Detective Li Ying!"

The young analog portraitist who was about to leave immediately shouted excitedly when he saw the person coming.

The one who walked in from the door was the police detective who appeared on Qinglong Street in the morning, dressed in a casual suit, with a lazy demeanor and a look of a handsome middle-aged man.

"What? We know each other?" Li Ying, who was standing at the door, glanced at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"You don't remember me, I'm Ale, you saved me before." The young man looked excited, "I'm also a policeman now, and I help the police station make a mock portrait."

"Oh, well, do it well."

Li Ying patted the other party's shoulder and smiled casually, "Have tea together when you have time."

"Okay, then I'll go to work first." The simulated portrait artist named Ale seemed to be recognized by his idol, and left the interrogation room full of fighting spirit.

"Li sir!" When Ah Bo saw Li Ying entering the door, he stood up and said hello.

Li Ying glanced at the interrogation room casually, and asked Bo, the policewoman, "Bo, what's going on? It's already night, and you still let people report the crime here."

"Li sir-"

Ah Bo took Li Sir to the door of the interrogation room, and handed him the confession and a sketched portrait in his hand, "Although they came to report the case, I think there are still many doubts, the little girl's confession will be in it for a while. Said that she was tied to the trunk, and did not see the fight at the scene. Later, she said that this person had let her go, and she seemed to be seriously injured. She limped and helped the other party, and even went to help the other party to the convenience store. Buying things, these confessions seem reasonable, but Mr. Lee—"

Abo's voice was slightly long, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, "The report from the colleagues in the appraisal team shows that the deceased suffered severe blows to the chest and abdomen, the bones were broken, and the internal bleeding caused by the insertion of the viscera, which is impossible."

"That's not necessarily true." Li Ying casually flipped through the confession and the mock portrait in his hand, and handed it back to Abo, smiling, "There are always things in this world that are beyond your imagination. Okay, I see no problem, let the victims who reported the case go back first."

"But Li sir—"

Ah Bo still wanted to argue a few words, just at this moment there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the interrogation room.

Outside the door was the same member of their group, King Kong, who hurriedly pushed the door and ran in.

"Sir Li, Gangmanniu called the department and said that they found many specimens of female limbs and organs, as well as many photos, in the house of the victimized taxi driver Lin Guoyu."

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9:30pm.

The swimming pool in Sham Shui Po (bù) Park is still brightly lit.

As three public swimming pools in Sham Shui Po, the opening hours are from 6 am to 10 pm every day.

In addition, this open-air swimming pool can see the night view of many high-rise buildings around it at night. It is a quite good public leisure place on Hong Kong Island.

"Dude, don't influence other people. I'm sorry, sir."

In a half-person-height paddling pool next to the main pool and the diving pool, a fair-skinned nanny in an open-back one-piece swimsuit pulled a boy who was playing in the water away from Yang Chu and smiled apologetically at Yang Chu. After smiling, he pushed the little boy to the pool again, "Okay, it's time for us to go back."

"I still want to play!" the boy exclaimed unhappily.

"It's getting late, you have to go to school tomorrow, the swimming pool will be closed in a while, we will come again next time." The teacher promised to comfort the little boy while pulling.

Yang Chu, who was leaning against the corner of the paddling pool, watched the mother and son leave, then glanced at the dwindling crowd in the pool, and slowly closed his eyes.

He entered the swimming pool with a formal ticket, 17 Hong Kong dollars, and spent 5 Hong Kong dollars on a pair of swimming trunks.

At first Yang Chu was in the deep water area on the side of the main pool, but after choking twice, he switched to this shallow paddling pool.

However, because of the crowd, even if he was in the corner of the pool, there would still be many people passing by him.

Now that the swimming pool is about to close, and there are not many people in the swimming pool, Yang Chu can further try the "sleep test" he envisioned.

(End of this chapter)