Entertaining Children

Chapter 429: search

  Chapter 429 Search

  Wyatt, who was pulled up by Xiao Yao, realized that it was a young Chinese youth who seemed to be holding him. Judging from his appearance and the previous movement over the iron gate, plus he didn't put himself on the ground in handcuffs, and he didn't seem to be equipped with a gun, it seemed that he might not be a policeman?

   "Help! Help!" Wyatt shouted immediately, "The Chinese kid has hit someone, who will help me?"

Not many people saw Xiao Yao when he was saving the baby stroller, but a series of parkour actions made him jump, and it affected a lot of people. It originally caused a lot of dissatisfaction. Wyatt shouted like this. , Immediately a lot of people gathered around and surrounded the two of them.

  "What are you going to do?" Several sturdy white youths looked at Xiao Yao with bad eyes.

  It’s the big summer now, and people’s clothes are relatively thin. At a glance, you can see that Xiao Yao has no police badge, handcuffs, or gun on him, and he doesn’t look like a policeman at all.

   "Get out of the way! This is to arrest the suspect!" Xiao Yao looked at the few white youths in front of him without any fear.

  "Are you a policeman? Where's the police badge?" The sturdy white youths looked at Xiao Yao suspiciously.

   "I am not a policeman, I am a police consultant, helping the police catch the suspect." There is nothing on him, and he can't pretend to be a policeman. Xiao Yao can only tell the truth.

   "He is lying, he is a gang member, he wants to hurt me!" Wyatt cried again.

  "Police consultants catch the suspect? What does the real police do?" Several white youths said in disbelief, "Quickly let go of him, or we are not polite to you!"

   "Let me say it again, this is a suspect, I am not a gang member, I am assisting the police in handling the case!" Xiao Yao still said.

   "I think you are the criminal!" A white young man couldn't help it. He raised his fist and rushed towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao pulled Wyatt and wanted to step back, but Wyatt saw someone do it, how could he make Xiao Yao escape as he wished, standing still with his feet, Xiao Yao only dragged a step, and the white youth had already arrived. In front of you. If Xiao Yao wanted to retire, he had to let go of Wyatt.

   Xiao Yao definitely won't let Wyatt run again, so he could only kick out a kick, kicked the white young man's belly, and kicked him back a few steps.

  At this time, Xiao Yao can be regarded as aroused the anger of the public, and the two companions next to the white youth who were kicked immediately screamed and punched Xiao Yao.

   Xiao Yao's left hand firmly controlled Wyatt's back scissors, and he could only stretch out his right hand and right leg to meet the other two white youths who rushed forward. A high whip leg of his right leg tucked on the outside of a white youth's shoulder, and at the same time, the right fist hit the other white youth's chest first.

   "Stop it!" Xiao Yao repulsed the three white youths, once again looking at the crowd in front of him.

   "He is a Chinese gang's thug, let's go together." Wyatt looked at the crowd as if shocked by Xiao Yao's ability to beat back three white youths with one hand and one foot, and immediately yelled unwillingly.

   "Shut up!" Xiao Yao raised his left hand upwards, and Wyatt immediately screamed "Ah".

  Wyatt’s scream caused another commotion in the crowd, and immediately five or six young people stood up, seeming to be ready to start a gang fight.

  "Stop! NYPD (FBI)! Let go!" Just when several young people were ready to do it, and Xiao Yao was fully alert, the crowd shouted out the crowd, Detective Tim Haggis and Detective Maier.

  The crowd surrounding Xiao Yao and Wyatt looked back, and saw two people running towards this side holding their police badges. Because Tim Haggis took some time to help the trash can, Detective Maier caught up with him, and the two arrived together at this time.

   Seeing the police badge, everyone automatically gave way. Some enthusiastic passers-by also shouted at the two, "Police officer, we want to call the police, there is an assault here!"

  Detectives Tim Haggis and Maier dived into the crowd, saw Xiao Yao who had captured Wyatt, and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Detective Maier took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Wyatt and took the person from Xiao Yao. Tim Haggis asked Xiao Yao with concern, "Yang, are you okay?"

   "It's okay!" Xiao Yao smiled and said.

   "He knows the police? He is not a gang fighter, is he really a police consultant who helps the police catch criminals?" The crowd onlookers began to discuss.

"What happened?" Detective Maier noticed that the three next to him were grinning and rubbing the pain, like a white youth who had been beaten, and asked Xiao Yao, "What gang did they say? Wyatt Is it still related to the gang? Are the three of them?"

"No." Xiao Yao shook his head. "After I caught Wyatt, Wyatt wanted to escape, so he shouted that I was a gang fighter and wanted to hurt him! I don't have a document to prove my identity as a police consultant. These few believe Following Wyatt’s words, I thought I was a bad guy and wanted to save Wyatt. I didn’t want to let Wyatt go, so I could only fight them."

"Hey, guys, I'm a NYPD detective," Detective Maier said to the crowd of onlookers with his police badge on again, "This Chinese boy is our police special adviser and is investigating the case with us. He just Run faster than us, and helped catch the escaped suspect. He is not a bad guy, let alone a member of a gang. It’s all right now, everyone can leave."

Detective Maier looked at the three white youths again and said, "How are you injured? Would you like to call an ambulance for you?"

"No!" The three white youths waved their hands and said, "We are fine." In order to stop them, Xiao Yao made a heavy shot, but he didn't greet them to their vital points, so they just felt pain for a while. As time slowed down, the three of them already felt much better.

The police detective holding the police badge proved that the Chinese boy who beat them was indeed a police adviser. He was not a bad guy who wanted to hurt people, and was their first hand, so they must have been beaten for nothing. . Not only that, their behavior in fact almost released the suspect who the police wanted to catch. In order to avoid the police from making trouble in the future, they immediately lowered their heads and apologized to Xiao Yao embarrassedly, "We are sorry!"

   "You alone, beat the three of them?" Tim Haggis looked at the three sturdy white youths and asked Xiao Yao.

   "Yes." Xiao Yao nodded.

   "Moreover, he only used one hand and one foot. His left hand has been holding the escaped suspect." A quick-mouthed crowd interjected.

"You fight so hard?" Tim Haggis smiled and shook his head, and whispered beside Xiao Yao, "No wonder you can subdue two robbers alone on the plane. It seems that if the other party had a gun, You don't need my protection at all. It's a shame not to be a policeman for your ability."

  The three of them escorted Wyatt back, and met a uniformed police officer who followed. Wyatt’s behavior is so strange that his residence must be searched. Since Xiao Yao’s foot completely damaged the door of Wyatt’s apartment, in order to protect his apartment from loss, a uniformed police officer stayed behind. In Wyatt’s apartment, only one uniformed police officer chased him.

Several people returned to Wyatt’s apartment building. Maier took Wyatt directly to his car and asked Tim Haggis and Xiao Yao: “I’m going to take him back to the police station for questioning. Are you coming together?"

  Tim Haggis’s primary task is to follow Xiao Yao, and his secondary task is to investigate the case, so he looked at Xiao Yao the first time.

Xiao Yao found out that Wyatt was a wise man after inspiring the crowd to deal with him. He felt that the interrogation might not yield much, so he probed to Police Maier: "No, we want to visit his residence. ,May I?"

Detective Maier thought about it, and found two pairs of gloves from his police car and handed them to Tim Haggis. "Wyatt ran away not because I asked him for questioning, but because of Agent Haggis. It revealed the identity of an agent of the FBI's anti-narcotics team. We have reason to suspect that he is involved in drug crimes. Therefore, I will notify the detectives of the police's anti-narcotics team to follow up and search his apartment. Before they arrive, the apartment is yours. ."

   "Okay." Tim Haggis took the glove.

  "What about the murder case?" Xiao Yao asked. Listening to this, how do you feel like you have found another case for NYPD?

"We will cooperate in the investigation." Detective Maier said, "When the detectives of the anti-narcotics team came to search for drugs, they would not let go of clues about the murder. Didn't you ask why I was the only one in this case? At least three detectives will come to investigate Wyatt."

   "Gary, you and Alex stay here to protect the suspect's apartment." Detective Maier ordered the uniformed officer again.

   "Understood!" the uniformed policeman said immediately.

  Meyer finished his order, took Wyatt into his car and left quickly.

  The three turned to the apartment building, and when they came to Wyatt’s apartment again, they saw another uniformed police officer guarding the door of the apartment.

   "Alex, Maier allowed them to go in and search." The uniformed policeman called Gary did not enter the door, and after greeted another uniformed policeman, he also stood at the door.

  Tim Haggis looked at the door that fell on the ground with a bewilderment, put on gloves and walked in with Xiao Yao.

   "So, Wyatt is suspected of drug trafficking and murder. Our purpose is also two, drugs and blood, right?" Xiao Yao stood in the living room and looked around, and said to Tim Haggis.

"Drugs are possible," Tim Haggis shook his head, "but you think you can find evidence of Wyatt's murder here? Even if Wyatt really killed Laura with the blood of the victim. When he came back here, he must have dealt with it a long time ago. Without luminol and a multi-band light source, the blood stains after scrubbing cannot be found. I know you suspect Wyatt is the real murderer, but the police also have their procedures. This is not a crime scene. Unless you can detect the remaining original blood stains with the naked eye, there is no reason for the NYPD to send the Forensic Department to bring detection equipment."

"Always try it, find out what is it, maybe there is any blood stains wiped clean?" Xiao Yao smiled and suggested, "The bathroom and bedroom belong to me, and the living room belongs to you, is it okay? ?"

   "Whatever." Tim Haggis shrugged indifferently.

"Wait." Watching Xiao Yao go to the bedroom, Tim Haggis stopped Xiao Yao and pointed to an upright piano in the living room. Is there something hidden? Judging from your performance in the restaurant last night, you should be able to hear it?"

   "Of course," Xiao Yao said, "but if I were Wyatt, I would definitely not hide drugs in the piano."

   "Why?" Tim Haggis asked strangely, "Isn't a piano such a large instrument a good place to hide things?"

"Because everyone thinks so," Xiao Yao rolled his eyes helplessly, "I think piano majors should also practice often in apartments. Hiding things in the piano will affect the piano's sound. Of course it will also have an impact on the effect of the exercise."

"But your suspicion is not unreasonable. After all, I am not Wyatt, and there is nothing to lose if I try. Maybe I met a freak." Then Xiao Yao opened the piano cover and sat in front of the piano to play. Up.

  "Are you ashamed to say that others are freaks?" Tim Haggis grumbled in his heart, "You are the weirdest freak I have ever seen!"

  Although he was wearing gloves, Xiao Yao's finger movements were still flexible, and a beautiful piano song rang leisurely.

  The two uniformed police officers standing at the door heard the sound of the piano and curiously leaned their heads into the room.

  Seeing Xiao Yao sitting in front of the piano with gloves in the room playing the piano, Tim Haggis stood by with a look of enjoyment, and the two uniformed police officers couldn’t help looking at each other: “That’s how their FBI searched?”

  (End of this chapter)

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