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After all, Hunter is a British police superintendent, so his sudden death while on duty is of course a major event!
He died so unexplainably, the ghosts will definitely not let it go.
But Chen Feng can be sure that no matter how much they search, it will be useless.
The dose of cyanide needle injected by Chen Feng was so small that it would be difficult to detect it through autopsy even in the modern age of Chen Feng's previous life, let alone in this dungeon world that was still in the 60s.
The needle of the cyanide needle is also a high-tech developed by Kingsman. It is impossible to find the pinhole after it is inserted into the skin and pulled out for 15 seconds.
Therefore, the last symptoms of Hunter the Rotten Ghost were no different from a heart attack.
Died for no apparent reason, it can be regarded as evil rewards for the wicked!
But this is a pain for the Grizzly Bear and Doll Qiang, who not only have to bear the responsibility for fighting with guns, but also bear the responsibility for Hunter's death.
And it seemed that even Yan Tong was affected by this incident.
This was beyond Chen Feng's expectation.
Chen Feng shook his head, and handed the newspaper back: "I have no idea, it's not my mother's death when the ghost dies, it's the death of the ghost."
"I'm not asking you this!" Lei Luo frowned, "I'm asking whether you saw the person who shot, the doll Qiang or the grizzly bear?"
That night, people upstairs in the rich man heard several gunshots, but because of the tear gas and smoke bombs, they couldn't see who fired the shots.
Later, the riot police came and did not find any guns at the scene.
"Let me go, Brother Luo, it's all tear gas. I almost lost my eyesight. You ask me if I saw the shot?" Chen Feng made a begging gesture and smiled awkwardly.
After shooting the masked man Xiao Hu to death that night, Chen Feng did not forget to take the Beretta 92F pistol in his hand when he picked up the bloody key.
Otherwise, if this pistol, which was only developed in 85, appeared on Hong Kong Island in the 60s and was discovered by the aborigines, something would definitely happen.
But what happened later proved that Chen Feng's worries were unnecessary.
Not long after Chen Feng picked up the bloody key, Xiao Hu's body disappeared together with the picked up Beretta 92F.
Therefore, when the anti-riot police finally arrived, they only found the bodies of two aborigines who had been beaten to death by Xiao Hu, and there were no traces left by the two dead reincarnations.
"Okay, let's go." Lei Luo was a little disappointed and waved his hand.
Seeing this, Lard Boy smiled foolishly, put one hand on Chen Feng's shoulder and pushed him out of the room.
"You are so courageous, you street-crawler. Dare to negotiate terms with Brother Luo. Are you tired of working?"
As soon as he left Lei Luo's office, Zhu Youzai patted Chen Feng's back hard, almost taking out all the porridge Chen Feng had eaten in the morning.
"But I like it!"
Zhu Youzi rolled his eyes and joked, "Wild enough, crazy enough, just like me!"
"Brother Zi, can you stop patting me on the back so hard before you speak next time?" Chen Feng pretended to cough twice.
"What are you talking about? You are so good at hitting. I saw it the other day. You have practiced in iron cloth shirts. How can I slap you out of trouble with such a small slap?"
"No." Chen Feng laughed, "I'm afraid something will happen to you!"
"You boy!" Zhu Youzai pointed at Chen Feng, smiling openly, his cheeks twitching.
The two of them walked down the corridor and went downstairs while talking, passing by two interrogation rooms, the doors were ajar, and there were bursts of screams from the suspect being tortured to extract a confession.
Chen Feng couldn't help being curious, and used his "Eye of Insight" and "Wind Listener" to sense it.
It seems to be an old man over sixty years old who was caught for stealing. Two policemen are forcing him to sign a confession on a rape and murder case.
"Don't look, the police station is doing routine work." Zhu Youzai patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, with a calm expression on his face, "There is a habitual sex offender in Xiaoqiwan, and he hasn't been brought to justice yet. The top is pressing hard, find someone first It's business!"
"If it weren't for your good skills, you would have been spotted by Brother Luo a long time ago and asked me to check you. If you dare to deliver it to your door today, you will definitely be caught and put on the bag!" Lard boy squinted, teasing half-truthfully .
Chen Feng clasped his hands together, and said seriously: "Forgive me, Brother Zi, I have always followed the rules and laws except fighting to earn some hard money."
Go downstairs.
"It's not convenient for Brother Luo to come forward on some occasions. If you need anything in the future, you can come to me, understand?" Lard Boy said.
"Understood, understood!" Chen Feng said repeatedly with understanding.
"Be more eye-catching, I can see that Brother Luo is very optimistic about you."
"You are so good at fighting, follow Brother Luo in the future, he will not treat you badly!"
"Okay, Brother Zi will take care of you in the future."
"What do I take care of you? It's Luo Ge who takes care of you. I'm just a rent collector." Lard Boy's eyes slanted.
"Hey, I gave you this hunchback." Lard boy took out a five-hundred-face bill from his shiny briefcase and stuffed it into Chen Feng's jacket pocket.
"Tell me your address in a while. Next time Brother Luo wants you to contribute, I will send someone to call you. Be diligent and be there when you are called."
"Brother Zi, but I want to move." Chen Feng scratched his head, "Will you have it after I confirm the new address?"
"Isn't it? You moved when you first arrived? Move to another place?"
Chen Feng smiled slightly.
"Kowloon Walled City."
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Chapter 52 City of Sin: Kowloon Walled City! (Seeking recommendation, collection, opinion)
Kowloon Walled City.
Crowded, dirty, cramped, and dark.
This is a place with narrow streets, numerous shanty towns, and poor living and sanitation conditions.
The Walled City is only 6 acres in size, about 2.7 hectares, or 27000 square meters.
However, this place, which is only the size of four World Cup football fields, occupies the core area of Tsim Sha Tsui, with an influx of more than 3 residents.
Because it is located in a three-way area, it has become a gathering place for murderers, rapists, drug dealers and other fugitives.
Many robbers robbed openly in broad daylight. As long as they turned around and fled back to the city, the police were powerless to pursue them.
As a result, all kinds of wanted criminals in Macao, Taiwan, and Malaya will abscond to Kowloon Walled City on Hong Kong Island to seek asylum when they have nowhere to go.