inside the car.

Lu Zhilian and Liu Baoqiang had a brief exchange.

At the moment when the Hong Kong Island Police Force and icac are not used to each other, they can easily use a senior inspector to deal with him, the Deputy Commissioner of the Independent Commission Against Corruption.

In the entire Hong Kong Island, apart from a few high-level ghosts, probably only Lu Yun can do this.

Lu Zhilian thought for a while and asked, "I transferred you here temporarily. I want to know how much you know about this case."

"Actually, the murder case of trader Deng Zhaohong and security manager Lun Tianyuan was also investigated by our serious crime team. I had already checked with them before coming here."

"Deputy Commissioner Lu, can you tell us what you know?"

Liu Baoqiang lowered his posture and asked politely.

As a senior inspector, although his authority in the police force is not low, he is nothing in front of Lu Zhilian, the deputy commissioner of the ICAC.

In addition, before coming, Li Wenbin urged him to cooperate with Lu Zhilian well.

Therefore, Liu Baoqiang did not dare to care about the situation at all. Before he came, he directly asked the police officer in charge of the case and learned about the progress of the case.

Seeing that Liu Baoqiang had already done his homework, Lu Zhilian nodded and said, "Two weeks ago, the Independent Commission Against Corruption received a report saying that the operators of the Jockey Club manipulated the market and were suspected of corruption. After I sent people to investigate secretly 28, I found that there was indeed a problem. "

"But soon, Deng Zhaohong was shot and killed."

"And that night, Lun Tianyuan was killed right after. We went to his house and found that the report letter from the Jockey Club was written by Lun Tianyuan."

After a pause, Lu Zhilian added another sentence.

"And not long ago, when I was investigating, I encountered resistance from within the Independent Commission Against Corruption."

In the past, Lu Zhilian would not tell the other party so much.

But Liu Baoqiang was recommended by Lu Yun's people and can be trusted.

Giving him a clear understanding is good for the investigation.

Hearing this, Liu Baoqiang changed color slightly. As icac's Deputy Commissioner of Integrity, Lu Zhilian will encounter internal resistance?

Obviously, the Mahui case was more involved than he thought.

No wonder the police need to cooperate with honesty to assist in the investigation.

After briefly sorting out the case, Liu Baoqiang asked, "Next, which direction shall we investigate?"

He just cooperated with the investigation and was led by Lu Zhilian.

Now it is not investigating murders, but investigating the corruption behind it.

Lu Zhilian is better at this.

"Which direction do you think we should investigate?" Lu Zhilian asked back.

Since there is foreign aid, there is no harm in synthesizing the opinions of the other party.

Liu Baoqiang was a little surprised and said directly: "I think the first thing to do is to investigate Lun Tianyuan. What must have happened to him when he was suddenly killed? The scope of the investigation is very narrow, and it is limited to the one day he came in contact with people and things yesterday."

The operator Deng Zhaohong is the focus of the case, but the time span is too large and there is a lot of information, and it takes a lot of time and energy to get the result.

In contrast, the price is not high.

Lu Zhilian understood, nodded and said, "Yes, Lun Tianyuan must know something. The reason why he died is easier to investigate."

"Just a few hours before he died, contact people or things."

Lu Zhilian made a final decision.

After half an hour.

The group of them came to the Jockey Club again, but did not go in.

Stopped in front of the Jockey Club security room.

"Hello, the police are handling the case, please cooperate! Show me the entry and exit registration form of your Jockey Club."

Liu Baoqiang was the first to speak, while raising the certificate in his hand.

Experienced he seemed to smell something.

The security guard glanced at it and said strangely, "Didn't your police just check it yesterday? You checked it again with a different group of people today?"

talking.

Or honestly hand over the registration book.

Several people looked through yesterday's records and found nothing suspicious, so they couldn't help frowning.

Just normal contact with people inside the company.

That's weird!

"Your head Lun Tianyuan, fell down and died in an accident at home yesterday. Did he have anything unusual yesterday, did he receive anything, or had contact with suspicious people." Lu Zhilian asked.

"Ah? Brother Yuan also had an accident..." The security guard's face changed, quite surprised.

After thinking about it for a while, he continued, "No! If I had to say it, the owner of a dry cleaning shop returned the work clothes that Deng Zhaohong took for dry cleaning. Brother Yuan collected them on his behalf."

"The boss didn't come in, so he didn't register."

heard.

Lu Zhilian and Liu Baoqiang flashed a glimpse of enlightenment, and finally found the clue.

There must be something wrong with Deng Zhaohong's clothes!

After a few people knew the location of the dry cleaners, they asked again and left after making sure that nothing else was missed.

Soon after.

In the dry cleaning list.

When the proprietress saw a guest coming, she just wanted to say hello with a smile on her face.

The next moment the smile froze.

The documents shown by the other party were clearly to investigate the case.

"What's the matter?" she asked sullenly.

Lu Zhilian didn't mind, and asked directly, "What's wrong with Deng Zhaohong's clothes that you returned yesterday?"

Hearing this, the proprietress was even more angry: "There is something in the pocket of the interlayer of the work clothes, and we dare not touch it. We originally wanted to ask his opinion when he came to pick up the clothes."

"But I waited and waited, but I didn't see anyone else, so I had to return the clothes."

"That's it, Sir is okay!"

"What's in there?"

The proprietress rolled her eyes: "How do I know."

"Many of their jockey's work clothes are handed over to us to wash, and this happens occasionally."

Seeing a few people looking at her reluctantly.

She added with embarrassment on her face: "Uh...I just glanced at it. It's a few bills and a black pen. I really don't dare to touch it when it comes to money. I know this."

Lu Zhilian nodded and had a rough guess.

Placement in the dissection should be important evidence.

After Lun Tianyuan received the clothes, they naturally fell into his hands.

So he had an accident at home yesterday, firstly because the black hand behind the scenes wanted to get the evidence back, and secondly because he knew too much, so he solved it by the way.

Suddenly, he remembered that there was a black pen on Lun Tianyuan's desk.

Apparently, people from last night missed it.

And it must be one of the evidences that can be put in the pocket together.

With this discovery, Lu Zhilian immediately took the two back to Lun Tianyuan's house.

"Fortunately, the pen is still there!"

After speaking, he picked it up, and at the first moment, he found the problem.

This pen is unusually heavy!

Unscrew the cap of the pen, and a layer of paper is rolled between the refills. 600

After gently taking it out, spread it out and take a look.

He even wrote the 'record' that he has been controlling the market, as well as the peripheral gamblers who have handed over to him.

What he has been doing is letting the horse club lose money to these gamblers.

And the top management of the Jockey Club will not be ignorant, let alone tolerate such a thing.

In other words, these peripheral gamblers have a lot to do with the top management of the Jockey Club.

The real situation should be that the horse will win the money, the high-level manipulating it, and then lose the winning money into his own pocket to complete the appropriation and laundering.

With this evidence.

You can follow along and lock down the people behind the gamblers.

Several people couldn't help being a little excited about the significant progress they had made.

Come out from Lun Tianyuan's house.

Several people were about to take the elevator down, but they hadn't pressed the button yet.

The elevator door has slowly opened.

Almost as soon as the door opened, the killer in a black trench coat was seen, raising a gun at them.

Liu Baoqiang subconsciously pushed the two away, barely dodging the shot.

Followed by.

The moment he fell down, he had already drawn his gun.

But didn't have time to shoot.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he rolled over a few times.

Bang bang bang.

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