Chapter 129 How do you explain their deaths? When Lance saw the corpse on the ground, a mixture of minced meat, brain matter and blood, his face looked extremely ugly. He felt his stomach churning and he almost vomited out the fish and chips he had eaten at noon. Fortunately, his many years of career as a sheriff enabled him to hold back at the critical moment and avoid making a fool of himself in public. However, his colleagues who came with him did not have the same endurance as Lance. Their faces changed immediately, their stomachs began to cramp, and gastric juice mixed with food gushed out. "vomit!" In the next few minutes, the sounds of vomiting were heard one after another, and the police officers all leaned against the wall with pale faces. In the conference room, an indescribable smell began to spread. "Mr. Lin, please come back to the police station with your subordinates to take a statement." "And Mr. Bloom needs to go too." Lance gave an ugly smile, but his attitude was pretty good.
Lance's many years of career as a sheriff have made him understand that a big shot like Lin Zehao, who can remain calm and collected in such a situation, is not someone a small sheriff like him can afford to offend. "Let's go then." Lin Zehao nodded slightly, then stood up and left. Now that Li's voice was in his hands, he didn't want to stay here any longer. What's more, the smell in this room is really not something that ordinary people can bear. "Take them and stay here to guard the scene." Lance said something to his partner and turned to leave. The police officer whose name was called could only cry without tears and lament his bad luck. At the same time, he was extremely impressed by Lin Zehao, who did not show any abnormality from beginning to end. Twenty minutes later. Lin Zehao and his group appeared at the Bristol Police Station. After hearing the details, the director personally came forward to question Lin Zehao. As for the others, they will naturally be taken care of by my subordinates. Inside the office. "Mr. Lin, according to what you said, the bullet was fired from the building opposite, right?" The police chief's name was Barry. He had a well-proportioned build and looked to be at least fifty years old. His beard was neatly trimmed, and the hair at his temples was already gray. His uniform must have been carefully ironed, and there was not a single wrinkle on it. Legally, all police officers in the UK are called Constables, regardless of their rank, and are divided into nine levels according to their police ranks. The lowest rank is a police officer and the highest is the police chief. Among them, only the London Metropolitan Police has different levels.
"Chief Barry, I'm not sure. I only saw that Pete was shot in the head after he killed his grandfather." "As for what you said, it can only represent your personal speculation. I will not be responsible for this statement." Lin Zehao picked up the black tea in front of him, took a sip, found that the taste was a bit strange, so he put it down again. Barry was very friendly towards Lin Zehao. Not only did he question him in his office, he also personally made him a cup of black tea. Although, the taste of this black tea is a bit strange. If following the regular procedure, Lin Zehao should appear in the interrogation room at this time. "Very good. How do you explain the death of the Skull Gang members?" "Investigations have shown that he was killed by having his neck cut by a sharp weapon. It just so happens that one of your men was carrying a long sword." "I believe that if it is tested, there will be blood of the deceased on it." Barry suddenly stood up, stared at Lin Zehao with his eyes, and spoke word by word in a serious tone. The momentum developed from being in a high position for many years puts pressure on Lin Zehao without reservation! "and then?" "The other party pointed a gun at my head, and my bodyguard was just fighting back legally." "If you want to keep pursuing this, I can always form a legal team to fight this case with the Bristol Police Department." Lin Zehao looked straight into Barry's eyes, completely unmoved, not even frowning. Not to mention a small director, even if someone of a higher rank came, he would not be afraid at all! This is the tenacious heart forged by blood and fire! In the end, Barry was defeated and turned away, changing the subject and saying, "Mr. Lin, don't get excited. Just treat this as a casual chat between friends." "I heard you're from Hong Kong Island?" "I've seen it on TV and it's a really beautiful city, unlike Bristol where the air smells like coal." Barry said this with emotion, and there was a barely perceptible yearning in his tone. "Mr. Director." "Barry, just call me Barry, that's what my friends call me." Lin Zehao lit a cigarette and asked casually, "It's as you wish, Barry. Since you consider me a friend, what can I do to help you as a friend?" Based on Lin Zehao's understanding of these British guys, Barry's current behavior is definitely abnormal. He is not one of those young people who loses his mind when others say a few nice words to him. Before knowing the other party's true intention, Lin Zehao planned to retreat and test the waters before making a decision. Hearing this, Barry looked at Lin Zehao deeply, and his evaluation of him in his heart went up to a higher level. Originally, based on the other party's age, he judged that he should be the heir of some top family. Now it seems that Lin Zehao should be a self-made generation. Otherwise, there would definitely not be such a keen sense of smell.
"What happened today, according to normal procedures, is a serious crime. I should report it to the Home Secretary, and it will probably be taken over by MI5 in the end." "But I'm going to retire in a few years, and I don't want this incident to ruin my retirement life." "Besides, I love making friends, especially young people like Mr. Lin." Barry did not give a direct answer. Instead, he observed Lin Zehao's various micro-expressions while speaking, trying to verify his guess. Unfortunately, even though he had received professional training, he still couldn't find any clues on Lin Zehao's face. That face still had a decent smile and was full of charm. As long as he wanted, he could easily capture the heart of any woman. This is an extremely rare situation in Barry's career! At this moment, Barry suddenly thought of a sentence his former boss said at the graduation ceremony. [You think you have mastered all the skills and can easily find out what others are thinking. ] [In reality, you will always meet someone who makes everything ineffective. ] [If you really meet such a person, either stay away from him or her and do not have any contact with him or her. ] [Or, find a way to become good friends with them. ] [If it is an enemy, it is best to shoot him to death, otherwise you can only pray to God. ] 【This is my final advice to you.】 At the time, Barry didn't understand why the instructor who was best at mind reading in MI5 would say such a thing. He also never believed that there were such people in this world. It was not until today when Barry met Lin Zehao that he broke his past cognition. It turns out that the person the instructor was talking about actually exists! Lin Zehao is such a person! "To be honest, I heard that Hong Kong Island is a good place. I plan to live there after I retire..." "Since you are from Hong Kong Island, do you have any good suggestions?" After much thought, Barry finally decided to get straight to the point and not beat around the bush. The most important thing is that he could not see through what Lin Zehao was thinking. If he continued to beat around the bush, he would only bring shame upon himself. It would be better to follow the instructor's advice and try to make friends with him sincerely. “Hong Kong Island is a beautiful city and also an inclusive city.” "If you want to go to Hong Kong Island, I can be your tour guide. I guarantee you will fall in love with this city." "It's getting late today. Why don't we talk in detail at the hotel tomorrow? I think you should know the address." At this time, Lin Zehao felt relieved in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He knew that this old fox Barry definitely had a special purpose, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude.
Lin Zehao was never afraid of someone asking for something, and he even hoped that Barry's appetite would be as big as possible. Because as long as people have desire, there is the possibility of cooperation and control. Only those who want nothing are the most difficult to control. Because, often the person who wants nothing also wants everything. Obviously, Barry was not among them. "Of course, I'll see you tomorrow then." Barry stood up, stretched out his hand, and shook hands with Lin Zehao, with a warm smile on his face. At the same time, he had great admiration for Lin Zehao in his heart. Of course Barry understood that Lin Zehao spoke a little late and it was just an excuse. What he was really worried about was that there were monitoring devices in the office, which would give others evidence against him for no reason. A twenty-year-old young man can be so cautious and careful, and is not inferior to those old foxes at all! At this young age, he can achieve this. Barry dare not imagine how far Lin Zehao will develop in the future! Then think about your son who is in his thirties and who only knows how to spend his days drinking, asking for money and getting into trouble. Barry just felt that he needed a new and handy belt. (End of this chapter)