Chapter 67 I am also a butcher
In a high-end restaurant in Tsim Sha Tsui, Johnston tasted the caviar in front of him elegantly. The table in front of him was filled with various delicacies.
Across the dining table, Ah Miao looked at Johnston with suspicion while reading the information.
After this guy selected the information of different employees from several taxi companies, he took Ah Miao into this restaurant. Not only did he order a table of abalone and lobster, but he also told Ah Miao in advance to remember to pay.
He looked at the table full of seafood dinner with pain. Although Brother Rong had given himself a high salary, this table of dishes still ate up his entire month's salary.
Isn't this guy here to cheat me with food and drink?
Seeing that the Amiao materials suddenly stopped in the middle of reading, Johnston said displeasedly: "Keep reading, are you hungry? You should eat after reading."
Amiao curled her lips, "I've finished reading the information just now, now it's a new one, the driver's name is Lin Guoyun..."
At this time, outside the entrance of a nightclub in Yau Ma Tei.
Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai looked at Chen Guibin who was going crazy.
Next to the taxi on the roadside, Chen Guibin looked at the air in front of him with fear on his face and screamed: "Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and kicked the place where he was standing a few times with a fierce look on his face, and said in a ferocious voice: "I'll make you look down on me! I'll make you vomit on my car!"
After saying that, he took out the belt from his pants and slapped it on the ground hard.
After a few lashes, he twisted and fell back to the same position, and wrapped the belt tightly around his neck. While wrapping it around his neck, he cried and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me!"
Wen Tailai smashed his lips, and said to Wu Liushou with a look of astonishment: "Brother, this guy seems to be a psychopath?"
Wu Liu patted his shoulder and said, "Be more confident Alai, you're not as crazy as him."
Wen Tailai wanted to complain a few words, but suddenly he saw that Chen Guibin's face was turning dark purple as he was being strangled by the belt wrapped around his neck.
The two junior brothers jumped out quickly, and Wen Tailai cursed in his heart.
Senior brother is right, no one is as crazy as him!
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An hour later, Johnston burst into the Monroe Bar with excitement on his face.
"I found the murderer! Lin Guoyun! That Lin Guoyun is the [Rainy Night Butcher]!"
Zheng Jirong looked at Johnston in surprise, who was tapping the ground with a guide stick.
"Amiao, bring Mr. Zhuang over."
With Amiao's support, Johnston walked quickly to Zheng Jirong.
"Mr. Zheng, I found out! According to the clues you gave, the murderer could only be Lin Guoyun! I also checked the address on the taxi company's employment file. Unfortunately, Lin Guoyun had left there a few months ago. Moved away and didn’t find him.”
Zheng Jirong nodded, "Mr. Zhuang is worthy of the name of [Blind Detective]. He is really good at solving criminal cases. No wonder even those Sirs have to come to you for cases that they can't solve."
He then said calmly: "As for Lin Guoyun's matter, Mr. Zhuang, don't worry. I have already sent someone to find out where he currently lives. I believe there will be results soon."
"Oh?" Johnston frowned, retracted his guide stick, and asked in disbelief: "Did you already know that the murderer was Lin Guoyun?"
Zheng Jirong shook his head, "No, I only knew it half an hour before you did. Chen Guibin and Mr. Chen called me half an hour ago. Not only did he tell me that Lin Guoyun was the murderer, he also told me not to waste time going to the address on his file. Go find him, Lin Guoyun has already moved after killing his first victim."
After hearing this, Johnston sat on the sofa frustrated. He had heard the name Chen Guibin "Super Detective" before at the police station. He originally thought it was someone else who boasted about it, but he didn't expect that he actually had two brushes.
Seeing Johnston's frustrated look, Zheng Jirong coughed lightly and said, "Although Mr. Zhuang is half an hour behind Mr. Chen, I will give you every penny of the money I promised you."
After listening to Zheng Jirong's words, Johnston's sad face swept away, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng is really generous, and he is worthy of being a big business man."
Zheng Jirong didn't say much and asked Ah Miao to lead Johnston upstairs to get the money. Some time ago, he just found tens of millions of unlaundered black money from some crabs in the Ding family. He now has nothing but a lot of cash.
Rubbing the glass in his hand, Zheng Jirong's eyes were full of worry. Five or six hours had passed, and he didn't know if the little girl had...
At this time, the mobile phone rang at the right time, and Zheng Jirong quickly answered the call.
"Left hand?"
"okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Jirong fisted his left hand with his excited right hand.
Found him!
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Compared with the bustling Tsim Sha Tsui and Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei is considered the most dilapidated and outdated place in Yau Tsim Mong District.
Many years ago, the land in front of Tin Hau Temple was a place where fishermen dried hemp ropes on their boats. Many shops selling tung oil and hemp ropes were opened there, hence the name "Yau Ma Tei".
In the shanty town on the fruit fence side.
After Lin Guoyun put on Xiaomei's makeup, he sat close to her and whispered in her ear how he treated the previous women he brought here.
As he talked about enjoying himself, Lin Guoyun stretched out his head and pressed it closely against Xiaomei's face, smelling her scent carefully.
Xiaomei let out a frightened whine from her mouth that was blocked by the ball of cloth, and struggled to shrink back.
After seeing this, Lin Guoyun asked angrily: "Are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?! I haven't killed you yet, shouldn't you thank me?"
He took out the ball of cloth from Xiaomei's mouth and growled: "Speak! Why don't you speak?"
Xiaomei sobbed: "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Didn't I say it before? You are very pure, very cute, and different from other women. I want to marry you."
Xiaomei looked at him in shock: "Marriage?"
"Yes", Lin Guoyun looked at her dreamingly, touched Xiaomei's face with his hands, and murmured to himself: "We will get married now, and you will be my wife from now on."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched Xiaomei's neck tightly with both hands like iron bands.
He put his head on Xiaomei's forehead, staring at Xiaomei with his bloodshot eyes, and the strength of his hand holding her neck continued to increase.
Xiaomei's face turned red when she was pinched. She didn't understand why this pervert wanted to strangle her to death the next moment when he talked about getting married. She closed her eyes in despair.
Crack!
A flying knife shot into the house from outside the window, penetrated the glass, and nailed Lin Guoyun's wrist violently!
"ah!!"
Lin Guoyun let go of Xiaomei's neck in pain, covered his wrist and screamed.
Snapped!
Zheng Jirong jumped in from the window. Before Lin Guoyun could see who it was, he was kicked to the ground hard.
Xiaomei opened her eyes blankly, and just in time to see this scene, she said in disbelief and surprise: "Uncle!"
Zheng Jirong pursed his lips and nodded with a smile. Fortunately, he caught up.
He walked to Xiaomei and untied her. As soon as he untied the rope, Xiaomei hugged Zheng Jirong's waist tightly and sobbed: "Thank you, uncle..."
Zheng Jirong touched Xiaomei's head. This incident really had a great psychological impact on her.
At this time, A Miao and the others also opened the door and rushed over. Zheng Jirong carried Xiaomei, who had weak legs, to A Miao and said, "Take her to the hospital."
Xiaomei's eyes were red, and she stared at Zheng Jirong, the uncle who saved her when she was most desperate.
After Amiao left with Xiaomei, Zheng Jirong leaned over and glanced at Lin Guoyun indifferently.
"[Rainy Night Butcher]?"
Lin Guoyun looked at Zheng Jirong tremblingly. The look in the man's eyes made his heart beat unconsciously.
"You...who are you?"
Zheng Jirong's cold face suddenly showed a smile and said: "Others call me Zhen Guanxi."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Jirong took out a butcher's knife from the pocket in his sleeve and said gently: "I am also a butcher."
There will be another update later.
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