Chapter 213
The dark-skinned Ah San curled up on the ground with a distorted face, constantly vomiting water, her body unconsciously twisted and trembling.

Qin Yi stepped on Ah San's head, and said expressionlessly: "I heard that you are very attractive, do you know where this is? This is not Tianzhu, nor Southeast Asia, this is Hong Kong Island!"

"Want to come to Hong Kong Island to find food? Do you understand the rules?"

Ah San cried out in pain a few times, as if opening her mouth to say something, but only made a "ho ho" sound.

"Don't want to say yes, okay, I like being so stubborn." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Zhang Zhiheng, come here with a bucket of water."

"Qin sir, why don't you rest for a while." Zhang Zhiheng hesitated.

"No, no one can die at this level."

"I mean, let me try." Zhang Zhiheng was eager to try.

Qin Yi turned his head to look at Zhang Zhiheng, nodded with satisfaction, "There is a future."

Speaking of which, Qin Yi let go of the foot on Ah San's head, "I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Zhiheng took off his coat excitedly, rolled up his sleeves and started to work.

"Speak, don't talk! Talk, don't talk!"

"Push the street! The mouth is still quite hard."

"Quickly tell me, are you a Seraphim!"

The police officers of the serious crime team gathered outside the door of the bathroom with a look of excitement on their faces, looking inside with their probes.

Interrogation doesn't have to be done in the interrogation room, as long as the venue is suitable and the tools are at hand, it can be carried out in any place where conditions permit.

Such as bathrooms, stairwells, utility rooms, furniture stores.

The corner of Chen Huajun's mouth twitched a few times, and then he pretended not to see it.

It is an essential skill for the police on Hong Kong Island in this era to give the suspect the whole time.

They still have a lot of research on how to leave no scars on the surface of the suspect's body, including but not limited to drilling teeth, high-pressure water gun enemas, and condoms stuffed with ice.

So everyone was not surprised that Qin Yi filled Ah San with water, they were just a little curious.

The elevator door on the floor where the serious crime team was located opened, and a ghost with the rank of Assistant Commissioner of Police came out. The chief sir of the Hong Kong Island Region, Assistant Commissioner of Police William Robinson.

Behind him were two senior police superintendents, one chief superintendent, who walked towards the crime squad.

As soon as the group entered the serious crime team, they saw Qin Yi instructing Zhang Zhiheng to pour water on Ah San's head.

The leader Gui Lao was stunned for a moment, then took a few steps back, went out the door, looked up at the sign hanging on it, and then walked in again.

Everyone in the serious crime team was stunned. They were teaching the prisoners here, but their immediate boss broke in suddenly. The scene was quite embarrassing.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became dignified, and there was a deathly silence.

Several people looked at each other, secretly thinking something was wrong.

This is miserable.

Classes for prisoners are all tacit, the superiors should not see it, and the subordinates will not do it in front of the superiors, and everyone should act as if nothing happened to each other.

If you are bumped into, because of the correctness of zz and the face of your boss, naturally a reprimand is unavoidable.

If the boss happens to be unhappy seeing you, then the handle will be very serious.

So everyone in the serious crime team panicked, they knew very well what kind of virtue a ghost is.

My boss, Chen Huajun, often contradicted his boss, even though the incident was done by O Ji's people, but it happened on the territory of the serious crime team, so Xiaoxie would definitely not be able to escape.

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, the Assistant Commissioner of Police suddenly laughed.

"I thought I was in SB." The Assistant Commissioner of Police said very humorously.

Everyone was stunned, what does this mean?
"Qin, can you pause for a moment?" William said hello, "Now I have a meeting."

"OK!" Qin Yi stood up, grabbed the towel and wiped his hands, "Sir, you are busy first"

"All those with flowers on their shoulders from the Serious Crime Squad come in." William walked towards the office expressionlessly.

Everyone looked at each other, and all looked at Chen Huajun.

Chen Huajun didn't say anything, and followed into the office, and the others had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in.

Qin Yi didn't care too much, and the meeting of the serious crime team had nothing to do with him.

The meeting was not long and ended in less than half an hour.

But the faces of the people who came out of the office were a bit strange, which can be said to be quite exciting.

Some were pleasantly surprised, some secretly delighted, some were terrified, some were calm, and some were angry.

Chen Huajun walked up to Qin Yi with a solemn expression, "Do you have anything else to ask these guys? If not, let them go first. Their lawyers are here and want to release them on bail."

"It's okay, Sir Chen, do what you want." Qin Yi didn't care at all.

Chen Huajun squeezed out a smile, and patted Qin Yi on the shoulder, "I'll talk to you later."

"Ajian, take those guys to go through the formalities."

"Okay, Sir Chen."

Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Maozi, go to O Ji and ask some senior brothers to come down and help."

A few brokers who hadn't suffered much and Ah San with a listless face were waiting in line. The police officers from the serious crime team took the documents to them, and signed their names with the lawyer's nod.

Chris from Ross snorted coldly, dropped his pen hard, and looked up to walk out.

"Wait!" Qin Yi said suddenly, "You can't leave yet."

Several managers frowned, and before they could speak, Maozai came up to them with an arrest warrant.

"Now our police suspect that you are engaged in illegal activities, organized crime, and suspected of participating in the Seraph serial murders. Please return me to O to assist in the investigation. This is an arrest warrant."

The lawyer next to him immediately protested, "We have already released bail, you can't do this."

"What does your bail in the serious crimes team have to do with us?" Qin Yi sneered, and waved his hand, "Take them all back."

Annan's agent, Ruan Mingzheng, who had been silent all this time, choked out a sentence, "You guys... connected well."

Just like that, several killer agents who hadn't stepped out of the serious crime team were brought back to the O's special investigation team.

After arriving at the special investigation team, Qin Yi locked a few people in the interrogation room and left them alone.

He didn't intend to ask anything about these people, he just wanted to teach them a lesson.

On Hong Kong Island, there is no such thing as finding food without paying for it.

Reaching out and fishing across the industry is a taboo no matter what industry you are in.

Of course, I admit that this matter mainly belongs to the category of commercial competition.

Qin Yi, besides being handsome and having some special talents, doesn't have any outstanding advantages.

The reason why he can repeatedly win business competitions is because he has a knack, that is, his moral lower limit.

So what is Qin Yi's morality?
Answer, he has no morals at all.

For those with a flexible moral bottom line, Qin Yi has an advantage.

After detaining these brokers for more than ten hours, under the strong protest of their lawyers, Qin Yi agreed to their request for bail.

After being educated, the killer managers became much more silent.

Qin Yi let them fully understand what it means that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, and they have to bow their heads under the eaves of others. The county magistrate is not as good as he is now.

Chris, who was the most rebellious, also signed the contract honestly, and left in despair.

Looking at the backs of everyone going away, Qin Yi smiled slightly and took out the phone.

"Mr. Lin, are you ready?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, everything has been arranged." Lin Huaile assured with confidence.

Qin Yi hung up the phone.

……

Lin Huaile put away the phone, smiled and looked at a strong younger brother.

"Airplane, look at the target, don't make a mistake."

"Don't worry, boss." The plane tore up the photo and swallowed it in one gulp, uncorked the cork, and poured a bottle of wine into his mouth.

Lin Huaile patted the plane's shoulder heavily, "Don't panic after you're done, just insist that you stepped on the wrong brake and stepped on the gas pedal. It's just an ordinary traffic accident. I've already hired a lawyer for you. , most likely probation."

"I have already deposited 100 million yuan in your account for the settlement fee. I will take care of you at home. When you come out, I will give you a street to take care of."

The plane nodded heavily, without speaking, with a fierce expression on his face, he pulled open the door of the dump truck, jumped on it nimbly, and slammed the door shut.

The heavy-duty truck let out a roar and rushed towards the street quickly.

Chris, who had just walked out of the police station, was full of anger. He had expected that coming to Hong Kong Island would be very difficult.

But just a few hours after getting off the plane, he was taken to the police station, and then he was beaten violently. He spent most of the time in jail, which exceeded his expectations.

If it wasn't for the [-] million dollars, he would definitely teach that little policeman a lesson.

Let's wait, I remember you, when this matter is over, I will play with you again.

Chris felt ruthless in his heart, and slapped the steering wheel hard while driving.

Just as the car turned around an intersection, suddenly a truck came up head-on.

The fast-moving heavy truck knocked the car into the air instantly, rolled several times in the air and landed on the ground, scattered parts all over the place.

The truck still didn't stop, roaring all the way and continued to hit it, pushing the car against the pier of the overpass bridge next to it.

The whole car was like paper, crushed by dump trucks and concrete bridge piers.

……

Salman Khan stumbled back to his hotel room, almost falling to the ground.

He was the worst among the five managers today, and the time he was tortured was more than the sum of the others.

This made him extremely angry, why only hit me.

Obviously that Chris also contradicted the police, you beat him.

The taste of waterboarding was quite unbearable, and it almost made him collapse.

He now reflexively vomits at the thought of water.

After lying on the ground and panting for a while, Salman Khan slowly got up, ready to go back to bed and take a rest.

As soon as he walked into the bedroom, one hand suddenly covered his mouth from behind, and the other hand tightly hugged his legs to prevent him from struggling.

A syringe was stuck in Salman Khan's neck and the medicine was pushed in.

Salman Khan struggled a few times, and his body slowly relaxed.

The two quickly stripped Salman Khan clean and carried him into the bathroom. At this time, the bathtub was already full of water, almost overflowing.

"Brother Jianjun, are you going to drown?" Abu asked.

"No, the boss told me to give him some stimulation." Wang Jianjun pushed Salman Khan into the bathtub, took out a hair dryer and looked at him with a sneer, "Aren't you very good at talking, save it for later. "

After speaking, Wang Jianjun threw the hair dryer into the bathtub.

Salman Khan trembled violently and remained motionless for a few seconds.

"Boss, it's done." Wang Jianjun made a phone call, "Okay, let's go now."

……

Qin Yi looked at the hotel manager expressionlessly, "Miss, you don't want the reporter to know about your hotel killing customers, right?"

The beautiful manager was very flustered, "Sir, that's not the case, don't talk nonsense, our hotel, our hotel."

"People died in your hotel now, isn't that always a fact?" Qin Yi asked back, "Is there nothing wrong with you if you put aside the facts and don't talk about it?"

"..."

"Now that someone is dead, if it's a murder, your hotel will be completely closed. Every guest is a suspect, and we have to take them back to investigate one by one." Qin Yi took out his notepad, "If it's an accident, then it won't belong to us." Never mind, maybe your hotel's Feng Shui is not good, find a master to show you."

The beautiful manager nodded sharply, "Accident, it must be an accident."

"It's fine if it's an accident, it's easy for everyone." Qin Yi put away the notepad, "Let's go to the scene and go through the process. I hope you cooperate."

"No problem." The beauty manager nodded, "Sir, you can cooperate with me any way you want, do you have a mobile phone, can you..."

"Sorry, please don't hinder me from performing official duties." Qin Yi pushed away the beautiful manager who was getting closer and closer, and refused righteously.

The beautiful manager glared at Qin Yi resentfully, and opened the door of the guest room with the key.

Qin Yi took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and walked into the hotel room.

Maozai's subordinates froze for a moment, took out their pockets, and found that no one had prepared a mask, so they walked in holding their noses.

"Throwing you old wood, what does this smell like?"

"It smells like burnt meat."

"vomit."

Several people almost spit out their breakfast.

Qin Yi checked casually, "Take a few photos here, and here, here, and here."

"The focus is on the bathroom, take a few more photos."

Maozai and others looked at the bathroom full of water and the distorted corpse, resisting the unpleasant smell and took a few photos.

Qin Yi checked that there were no traces left, and nodded in satisfaction, "It was indeed an accident, Maozi, let the manager sign it, and let's close the team."

"You handle the corpse yourself." Qin Yi stopped after taking two steps, turned to look at the beautiful manager, "By the way, who is the owner of your hotel?"

"Our hotel belongs to Changhe Group." The beautiful manager replied.

"Oh, the property of the Huang family." Qin Yi marveled, "The property of the Huang family is really spread all over Hong Kong Island, you can find it everywhere, it's amazing."

"Since it belongs to the Huang family, that's even better."

The beauty manager froze for a moment, not understanding what Qin Yi meant.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, said nothing, and prepared to rush to the scene of the traffic accident with his men.

Just halfway on the way, Qin Yi received a call from Brother Yi, asking him to meet him at the club.

Qin Yi sent his subordinates away, and he drove to the club by himself.

After entering the club, I found that all the people had arrived, and Qin Yi was the last one to arrive.

It's just that the faces of everyone at the scene were very ugly, and everyone was silent.

"What happened?" Qin Yi asked in surprise, "Is the special commissioner dead or the governor?"

"No, it's worse than that." Richard said, "The Special Commissioner issued a notice today that all police officers above the inspector level can go to his office for an interview and complain to him about the injustice in the police force." .”

"He also set up a special complaint mailbox, and everyone can post anonymously."

Qin Yi was stunned, "Isn't this encouraging whistleblowers?"

At this moment, everyone couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed one after another.

"Fack! The son of a bitch!"

"He deserves hell."

Assistant Police Commissioner William suddenly looked at Qin Yi, "Qin, can the money in the foundation be transferred out?"

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone's eyes focused on Qin Yi.

"Are you going to quit?" Qin Yi frowned.

(End of this chapter)

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