Chapter 336 Killing is addictive

Jiu Long Tang.

As a wealthy area on Hong Kong Island, the streets here are spacious and clean, with tall trees on both sides casting mottled shadows.

The sun is warm, and occasionally a few birdsong breaks the tranquility. There are few pedestrians on the road, and the vehicles drive slowly. Everything seems so peaceful and quiet.

Suddenly, the roar of an engine pierced the air, and several cars sped out, breaking the silence.

"Call Headquarters"

In the driver's seat of the car behind, a plainclothes police officer shouted into the car's radio communication microphone: "Peng Yixing has discovered us and is currently speeding."

"Bite his tail and keep a close eye on him. I want to see where he wants to run."

In a police station in Wan Chai, Senior Inspector Miu Chi-shun of the Crime Unit replied to this sentence and asked his friend in the same unit next to him: "Joe, where do you think Peng Yixing will go now?"

The somewhat tough-looking Joe frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, but one thing is strange. He knows that we don't have enough evidence to arrest him, and it's just a routine matter to send people to guard him. But Why did he react so violently, even speeding down the street to get away from us?”

After hearing his words, Miao Zhishun's fingers that were slowly tapping on the table suddenly stopped. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and then slowly said: "His psychological defense is slowly collapsing."

"Sir Miao," a police officer from the crime squad in the conference room asked curiously: "Is Peng Yixing really the murderer?"

"Who else could it be but him?!"

Joe glared at the police officer who spoke displeasedly, "The only person in Hong Kong who can shoot a doule tap with a pistol is Peng Yixing. You also saw the bullet holes at the crime scene. Both bullets passed through at the same location. If not him, could it be you?!"

Double tap is a special term for IPSC (Practical Shooting). Normally, a pistol can only hold twenty-one rounds of bullets. Double tap means that after loading the bullet, another round is loaded in the magazine, which can shoot the bullet in the shortest possible time. If two shots are fired and the bullet holes are at the same point, it is called a double tap.

There are only a few shooting masters in Hong Kong who can do this, and Peng Yixing is one of them.

A few days ago, a smuggling case that shocked the police community occurred in Wan Chai. Four G4 agents and tainted witnesses were killed in a hotel.

The assailant's technique was neat, and he fired ten shots within five seconds, killing him with a single shot!

The most troublesome thing for the police was that the hotel's CCTV did not capture the appearance of the assailant at all. How to find the identity of the murderer was a headache for them.

However, Miao Zhishun of the Crime Unit deduced the rough identity of the murderer through the bullet holes in a piece of glass at the scene, that is, Peng Yixing, the shooting coach of IPSC.

After identifying the suspect, they immediately brought Peng Yixing to the police station on the pretext of assisting the investigation, and also applied for a search warrant. While Peng Yixing was away, they went to his house to search for the murder weapon.

The interrogation of Peng Yixing afterwards went very poorly. This guy had a very strong psychological defense. Some of the police's interrogation methods had no effect on him. Just when they thought they would be unsuccessful this time, they searched Peng Yixing's residence. Good news came from the team of police officers.

They found a large number of modified air guns in a wall mezzanine. After testing, the kinetic energy of each gun exceeded two joules.

On Hong Kong Island, as long as the kinetic energy of an air gun exceeds 1.8 joules, the gun owner can be charged with illegal possession of firearms.

In this way, even if there is no evidence to prove that Peng Yixing committed murder, just illegally possessing so many guns is enough to put him in jail.

However, what everyone expected was that in order to protect her boyfriend, Peng Yixing's girlfriend Ayi directly admitted to the police that the guns were hers and that her boyfriend did not know.

So the police had no choice but to let Peng Yixing go and arrest his girlfriend Ayi instead.

Thinking of Peng Yixing's eyes when he saw his girlfriend being handcuffed and taken away, all the police officers present shuddered.

"Joe"

Miao Zhishun asked his friend at the corner of the table: "Do your previous test results really show that the kinetic energy of those air guns exceeds 1.8 joules?"

Joe, who was originally a bit verbose, became strangely silent after hearing what he said.

"You guys go out first."

Joe suddenly asked all the members of the crime team in the room to get out. After these people left, he looked at the portrait of the deceased and the photo of the suspect Peng Yixing posted on the wall, and slowly opened his mouth and replied: "Brothers can't die in vain, as long as If we can catch him and bring him to justice, it is worthwhile to use some unreasonable means appropriately."

"you"

Miao Zhishun was speechless when he heard this: "Did you tamper with the air gun?!"

"These are not important!"

Joe pointed at Peng Yixing's portrait on the wall and shouted: "As far as I know, the only person in Hong Kong who can make Double Tap besides him is you, Lao Miao. The murderer is not him, is it you?"

Seeing Miao Zhishun speechless, Joe continued: "As long as the result is right, the process is not important at all. I just didn't expect that Peng Yixing's girlfriend would come out to help him take the blame. I don't know what he was fed." magic potion!"

After he finished speaking, Miao Zhishun shook his head helplessly. It was a serious crime for the police to forge evidence without permission. For details, please refer to the recent case in which the police mistakenly arrested Huasheng Zheng Jirong.

In that incident, the officials who forged evidence were sentenced to a minimum of thirty years in prison, and some of them were even top officials who had reached the police decision-making level such as the Chief Superintendent.

What if Joe's forgery of evidence is exposed this time?

well.

Miao Zhishun sighed tiredly. Having such a brother beside him made him feel that his career was in darkness.

In fact, one thing Joe didn't tell him was that he had a lot of conflicts with Peng Yixing during the gun meeting. Although he said that he forged evidence in order to catch the murderer, no one knew whether there was any truth in it. His revenge is there.

The air in the conference room suddenly fell silent. After Miao Zhishun lowered his head and pondered for a long time, he suddenly said: "This way, the explanation will be clear."

"What?" Joe asked confused.

"We interrogated Peng Yixing for so long, and he never lost control for even a second," Miao Zhishun explained: "But he suddenly lost control today. It seems that all this was because he discovered that we had secretly modified his firearms. , arrested his girlfriend, a proud person like him cannot bear to be framed."

"so what?"

Joe said disapprovingly: "Although we have no evidence to accuse him of murder, but if he loses control and picks up a gun and confronts us, we can still arrest him and send him to jail! In this way, isn't it? Is this equivalent to avenging our brothers?"

".hope so."

At this moment, a rapid voice suddenly came from the radio on the table. The police officer responsible for guarding Peng Yixing 24 hours a day shouted: "Sir Miao, something happened!"

"What's wrong?" Miao Zhishun immediately pulled the radio in front of him.

"Peng Yixing just parked his car in the parking lot of a shopping mall, then got into someone else's car and left."

"Stop that car!"

Joe shouted into the microphone: "Look who is in the car. This person dares to contact Peng Yixing at this time. He must be an insider of the murder case. Take him directly to the police station. I want to see who it is." So brave."

"No," Miao Zhishun waved his hand and said, "Follow this car first, see where they are going, and report the situation to the headquarters at any time."

After finishing speaking, he explained to Joe: "Put a long way to catch the big fish. Maybe this person is the mastermind behind the smuggling case. It's better not to alert the snake."

"I understand," Joe nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, the police officer’s somewhat tangled voice came over the radio:

"No, Sir Miao, let alone stop the car Peng Yixing got into, we can't even follow it."

"What do you mean? Is he driving very fast?"

"No, this car drove very slowly, and the owner even opened the window and waved hello to us."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"The car he got into had the license plate number 008!"

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a few minutes ago.

Inside a silver Rolls-Royce on the roadside on Tai South Street in Mong Kok.

Amiao glanced at the rearview mirror and asked Zheng Jirong, who was reading the newspaper with relish: "Brother Rong, is there any interesting news?"

"It's boring. Apart from robbery, it's also a kidnapping case." Zheng Jirong flicked the newspaper in his hand, "But the novels serialized in this newspaper are quite interesting."

"What?"

"Have you seen "Looking for Qin"?"

"I think I heard someone say it," Amiao recalled after a while and said, "Is it the story about a guy named Xiang Shaolong who traveled to the Qin Dynasty?"

"That's right," Zheng Jirong nodded and said, "This author's writing is interesting, but the updates are too slow. He only writes so many words in each issue. I really want to lock him in a small dark room and whip him to write faster."

"Hahaha"

Amiao then asked curiously: "Brother Rong, do you think there is really such a thing as time travel in this world?"

Zheng Jirong smiled and said casually: "Who knows, maybe there is."

"Then if someone innocently traveled through time, Brother Rong, which dynasty would you like to travel to? Tang Dynasty? Ming Dynasty?"

Zheng Jirong rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said: "I would really like to visit Shanghai decades ago, but I think I will never have this opportunity in this life."

Amiao nodded and was about to say something else when a familiar figure suddenly walked up to their car.

"What do you want from me?"

Zheng Jirong did not directly answer Peng Yixing's words, but pointed to the back of the car and said, "Are these cars following you?"

"It's a plainclothes police officer sent to guard me 24 hours a day. If you're scared, just let me off at the intersection ahead."

"Puch."

Hearing his words, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but shake his head in laughter. He took out a cigar from his arms and handed it to Peng Yixing, "Want one?"

Peng Yixing said nothing, just stared at the man in front of him with cold eyes.

"Haha", Zheng Jirong smiled nonchalantly. He lit the cigar alone, took a puff and asked lightly: "The feeling of killing is very satisfying, right?"

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Peng Yixing was silent for a while after hearing this, and then asked: "How do you know?"

Zheng Jirong pointed out the window with his fingers holding a cigar, and said confidently: "This is Hong Kong Island, do you think there is anything you can hide from me?"

Peng Yixing frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do when you ask me out?"

"Don't worry, we'll wait until we get to the place."

After saying this, Zheng Jirong bit his cigar, picked up the newspaper, and started reading again, completely ignoring Peng Yixing beside him.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became silent. Peng Yixing put his hand on the pistol at his waist with some uneasiness. Although he only said a few words, the man reading the newspaper next to him gave him a big feeling. pressure.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Half an hour later.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of a building in Wan Chai. After seeing the scene outside through the car window, Peng Yixing instantly pulled out the pistol in his waist and pointed it at Zheng Jirong.

"What do you mean? You want to arrest me for meritorious service?"

"Don't be nervous." Zheng Jirong calmly folded the newspaper in his hand, looked up at the police station outside and said, "I brought you here just to reunite you as a couple."

"Couple reunion?" Peng Yixing looked at the entrance of the police station in confusion.

When he saw a familiar figure walking out of the door, he was still a little confused and suddenly lost his voice: "Ayi?!"

He glanced at Zheng Jirong who was smiling at him, slowly retracted his gun, opened the car door and rushed out.

A moment.

Looking at Peng Yixing who was holding his girlfriend's hand and saying something outside, Ah Miao raised his eyes to the rearview mirror and asked, "Brother Rong, do you want it?"

"Eh," Zheng Jirong waved his hand and said, "It's understandable if a capable person has an impulsive temper. Let's wait until he gets in the car."

"What if he doesn't want to?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Then I will have to win the Good Citizen Award again."

Fortunately, although Peng Yixing was a bit withdrawn and eccentric, he was not unsophisticated. After asking about his girlfriend, he glanced at Miao Zhishun and others in the police station who were looking at him coldly, and pulled Ayi back to the police station. Arrived in the car.

"Thank you," Peng Yixing said seriously to the man in front of him: "Ayi said you sent a lawyer to bail her out."

"It's just a small matter." Zheng Jirong raised his chin towards the police station, "The reason why your girlfriend was arrested was because the police here made perjury privately. It just so happened that I had a few good friends here who discovered this. It’s just a matter of exchange of interests.”

Peng Yixing nodded when he heard the words: "Anyway, thank you very much this time, Mr. Zheng, and I will repay you in the future."

After saying that, he was about to take his girlfriend out of the car, but just as he was about to open the car door, he heard the man beside him ask lightly: "Do you think you, who have tried the pleasure of killing, can live a normal life in the future?"

Peng Yixing was silent and turned to look at Zheng Jirong, then asked, "What do you mean by Mr. Zheng's words?"

"The meaning is actually very simple." Zheng Jirong looked at him and said slowly: "You can't look back. For a guy like you who is addicted to killing people, even if you go out now, the police outside will continue to take turns around the clock. If I keep an eye on you, your daily life will be greatly affected in the future, let alone continue to kill people."

"Join us in Huasheng." He approached Peng Yixing and said in a low voice: "What's the point of being a professional killer and killing ordinary people? Only by following me can you see a wider world, know more masters, and also Don’t worry about being harassed by the police again.”

Hearing his words, Peng Yixing clenched his fists excitedly. Just when he hesitated, his girlfriend Ayi directly agreed.

"Ayi, you."

Ayi rested her head on Peng Yixing's shoulder, looked at him affectionately and said, "It's okay, no matter what happens to you in the future, I will be with you."

After hearing her words, Peng Yixing was stunned for a moment and then nodded heavily.

"Hahahaha", after seeing him agree, Zheng Jirong said happily: "It seems like today is a good day. Speaking of which, I am going to hold a barbecue party at home tonight. A Xing, you can come over then, I will take you Get to know your future colleagues.”

"Um!"