Chapter 251 I testify! Yin Xiu was still watched by several people and stayed outside. Only Luigi and Yan Rong were left sitting opposite each other at the desk.
Yan Rong picked up the coffee and took a sip. His mouth was full of musty smell, which went straight to the sky.
Frowning, he looked at Luigi again, and saw the well-dressed gentleman smacking his mouth with relish, as if he was tasting the delicious food.
[Maybe it’s because my wild boar can’t eat fine chaff and can’t drink the delicious taste of this pure Anglia coffee. 】
Enduring the sourness, he took another sip. This time, the coffee seeped out from the corner of his mouth, making it difficult to swallow!
Wiping his mouth, Yanrong said: "Mr. Luigi, if I remember correctly, you know Sir Wilson, right?"
"wrong."
Luigi shook his head, "I said it wrong, Inspector Yan. I should say that Sir Wilson is my lover, friend, relative, and brother!"
Seemingly still a little sad now, Luigi wiped his nose and said, "He is dead, and I don't want to live anymore. Can you understand how I feel?"
Yan Rong patted the back of Luigi's hand with some emotion, "I understand, I completely understand, Mr. Luigi, you need to express your condolences."
"No, you don't understand."
Luigi shook his head, "So I said, I must write to Scotland Yard about this and ask them to send the best detectives to investigate, and the murderer must be brought to justice!"
"No, no, no need."
Yan Rong waved his hands repeatedly, "Mr. Luigi, there's no need to go to so much trouble! The murderer is outside, that Yin Xiu from your factory!"
"Oh?"
Luigi raised his eyebrows, "It is indeed him. I said this young man will definitely be able to do great things in the future, whether he does good things or bad things."
He didn't seem surprised at all, just nodded and said: "If it's him, although he doesn't seem to have a motive, the bad things in the world are either for money or for women. He happens to like both, and he has bad habits, so he can do it. I’m not surprised something bad like this happened.”
Yan Rong said happily: "Yes, I have been a patrol policeman for decades. I can tell at a glance which person is good, which person is bad, and which person goes to the toilet without wiping his butt."
Luigi muttered in a low voice: "It's impossible to tell by looking, but it's possible by smelling it."
Yan Rong didn't hear it and just stood up and stretched out his hand to him, "Then Mr. Luigi, I'll leave everything to you. I'll ask you to go to the police station to record a statement and reveal Yin Xiu's alibi!"
"Okay, no problem, the police and citizens cooperate."
As he spoke, Luigi took the time sheet and drew on it with a pen, "Can I know if this kid has come to the factory or not? Who are these bastards trying to deceive by taking the time sheet and drawing on it?"
After correcting it with a pen, the first few circles also turned into crosses.
Yan Rong was very satisfied. It wasn't until he saw last night's attendance record that the expression on his face froze again.
That position is still a circle representing attendance and has not changed.
"how……"
Luigi said calmly: "That's it. He did work in the factory last night and drank coffee at my place. I don't need to hide anything for him. If there are other things, you can also contact my lawyer. "
With a cold expression on his face, he was used to the eccentricities of the people in the factory, so he said calmly: "Mr. Luigi, I want all the workers in the factory to come out and gather together. Will this hinder you?"
"Obstructions will definitely hinder you. Here, every minute and every second, everything running on the assembly line is wasted money. I can't let them stop just because you want to do a safety promotion or something else. ?”
"This is an investigation order."
Yan Rong showed the paper in his hand again, "Please cooperate."
Luigi could only spread his hands and said: "Okay, you are the boss, you can do whatever you want."
"Mr. Luigi, you are joking. I am not the boss. I am the Chief Inspector of Kowloon District."
……
The night breeze was chilly, and the workers in the factory, who had just walked out of the bustling factory, inevitably felt a little chilly on their necks and got goosebumps.
Now, under the instructions of the overseer, they stood in neat rows, shoulder to shoulder, toes to toes.
The factory in To Kwa Wan has always had such a militarized management. When workers enter the factory, the first thing they do is not go to the assembly line. Instead, they line up in a row on the playground and receive instructions from the supervisor.
However, workers here believe that the so-called militarized management essentially means getting less than others, doing more than others, and being treated worse than others.
Mike stood at the front of the open space, and with just his eyes he could pin down each worker in the queue, like screws, motionless.
Yin Xiu and Yan Rong walked out side by side, followed by several police detectives with joking faces, holding dark batons.
After glancing at everyone, and then at Yin Xiu with a smile, Yan Rong cleared his throat.
"Everyone, I think you all know that last night, a series of tragic murders occurred at the Admiralty Hotel in Central! Hong Kong's great philanthropist Sir Wilson, as well as several famous gentlemen and ladies, all suffered accidents! However, with the full pursuit of our police, the suspect was finally caught. Now we welcome all insiders to provide clues to help us solve the case! "
As soon as he said this, he saw Yin Xiu who was handcuffed next to him, and all the workers started chattering and talking in low voices.
Most people here know Yin Xiu, even if they have never spoken to him.
But for the first senior mechanical technician in To Kwa Wan, when most people mention him, their hearts cannot be completely shaken.
Although senior technicians are just wage earners, this position has always been occupied by foreigners. Local workers, no matter how dexterous their hands are, can only act as assistants.
The meandering tadpole text on the manual is the first obstacle that hinders local workers.
This made them pay special attention to Yin Xiu. It was unclear whether it was envy, admiration, jealousy or other emotions.
There are also different opinions on his style and conduct.
Some people say that he once rescued several children in Victoria Harbor, others say that he bargained with the big-bellied woman on Bolan Street, and even said that when the charter woman's husband returned to the countryside, Yin Xiu often went to her house to repair the water pipes in the middle of the night. …
Various legends, also called Yin Xiu, have become increasingly unreal in the eyes of some people.
But after Yan Rong asked again, no one stood up and testified against Yin Xiu in full view of the public.
Some people put their hands in their pockets or hug their chests, or look at the sky or their feet, all looking left and right without taking a step forward.
This was also expected by Yan Rong. Whether he was a gangster on the street or working in a factory, he would inevitably be spurned and isolated by others if he betrayed him.
The reaction of these workers played into Yan Rong's hands, so that he could use real methods.
"Otherwise, the suspect Yin Xiu said that he worked in the factory last night and has an alibi.
We are now soliciting witnesses. If anyone saw him during working hours last night, please come forward to provide testimony and come back to the police station with us to record a statement. This can also restore his innocence and clear his grievances. "
After a pause, he seemed a little amused, and Yan Rong asked again: "How about it, is anyone willing? Go to the police station and record a statement?"
This time, the original chirping sounds disappeared, and a deathly silence truly enveloped everyone, so heavy that no one dared to raise their heads or shrug their shoulders.
For many people, it is a creed engraved in their bones that they will not enter the yamen when they are alive and they will not enter the hospital when they 's more, if you don't have connections in the police station on Hong Kong Island, you will inevitably shed a layer of skin when entering.
When Sir is in a bad mood, or he seems to like you, he can just find two cases for you to help memorize, and it is possible for him to stay there for a few years.
After all, the police force in these police stations has always been insufficient, so that many cases have been backlogged. When pressure comes from the superiors, in addition to looking for those South Asians to take the blame, they can only look for more local unlucky people.
Moreover, finding someone to go in for a first trial and give a beating is also a way to generate income, and it is common for the plaintiff to become the defendant.
Under the long-term intimidation of these well-known gangsters, it has become an abnormal and strange thing to enter the police station without being beaten.
Yan Rong is a master at making unjust, false and wrongful convictions. Even if a cripple walks and looks at him, he can use his "intuition" to find out that the other person is a gangster.
Under the influence of various factors, no one dared to stand up or make a sound.
Yin Xiu said calmly: "Yan Rong, are you determined to frame my death? We both know that I did not kill Sir Wilson at all."
Yan Rong glanced at Yin Xiu and smiled contemptuously.
"What? You can't afford it? How many raw porks have I made for others in a year? Even in front of Judge Guilao, he just nodded and counted. You, be prepared to accept the death penalty."
"Hmph, I don't know who died."
Yin Xiu snorted coldly, shook her sleeves slightly, and silently held several files.
This kind of small tool is usually used to polish those parts so that the parts with wrong dimensions can meet the working conditions. Although it looks ordinary, it can easily cut someone's throat.
If you really want to kill people, every plant and tree is a good weapon.
Yan Rong didn't hear these words, but saw a hint of cold murderous intent in Yin Xiu's eyes, which seemed to slowly begin to materialize and escape from her eyes, making her heart tremble.
Those were beast-like eyes, with cold hostility.
When she tried to see the face clearly again, the hostility seemed to have suddenly disappeared silently, and Yin Xiu's eyes were calm and indifferent.
"Who was instigating you behind the scenes? Even Thunder Tiger was transferred?" Yin Xiu asked.
Yan Rong was stunned for a moment, then said sternly: "Is this something you should ask? If you say one more thing, I will definitely silence you."
As he said that, he seemed to feel uncomfortable, and added: "The blame is on you for offending someone who shouldn't be offended. If someone wants you to die, I can only do it. Rich and powerful people, It’s not something you can defeat with just one ant.”
Yin Xiu glanced at him, "What do you know?"
“Many people in this world think that they are so powerful that they look down on this or that, thinking that if they speak, others will die, and they will never be able to stand up again.
The results of it?Aren’t we the little people crawling around in the garbage, and the little characters have been overthrown?There are no absolutes in this world, so it’s better not to raise your nostrils so high. "
Yan Rong sneered. He just thought that Yin Xiu was being tough and saying some inexplicable and meaningless harsh words.
Until someone stood up and said, "My name is Liu Jinfa, others call me Da Kou. I can testify that Yin Xiu was in the factory last night and I saw him."
Yin Xiu glanced at him and then remembered this person. After Dakou was bitten by Brother Huoshi during the last zombie chaos, he was rescued by Yin Xiu.
The corpse poison didn't penetrate deeply into his body, but he was already weak, so his face has been looking a little pale since then.
At this moment, Dakou stood there, inevitably a little nervous under the gaze of everyone, and his calves were spinning.
Yan Rong smiled contemptuously until he saw someone else walking out of the queue.
"I am Quail, Li Zhengrong. I am not in the same group as Yin Gong, but I saw him last night and I can testify."
Quail, after all, did not change its flower name to Phoenix, its thin body looks a bit stooped.
There was a string of rosary beads hanging on his hand, and several amulets hanging on his chest. He looked like a hawker selling magic weapons.
Probably because he was frightened by Yuri's sister's ghost last time, he believed in gods and Buddhas more, so he would eat fast and recite Buddha's name on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year.
"Black Face, you can also call me Chen Er. If you want to testify, I can go. I also saw Brother Yin that night."
Last time, Hei Mian was tricked by a ghost into playing mahjong for several nights and almost had his energy sucked out. After being rescued by Yin Xiu, Hei Mian still didn't give up his gambling habit.
At this moment, there were still several marks on his face from being chased by loan sharks. His face was mottled and swollen.
The three people stood there, looking a little funny inexplicably, but they were not funny.
Yan Rong looked at the three people and gritted his teeth and said, "You will go to jail for perjury! Do you understand?"
"understand!"
The three of them responded in unison, with firm and calm expressions on their faces.
At the same time, behind them, there was another sound of the scraping of clothes and footsteps.
"I can testify!"
"I can also testify! He was in the factory last night!"
"I met him when I was going to the bathroom and he was huge!"
"That night, he was in his room..."
More and more people came out and stood next to the three people.
Many people still dare not look directly at the face, but the face with lowered eyes still looks calm and calm.
【crazy!There is no normal person in this factory! 】
Yan Rong glared at Yin Xiu with a very ugly expression, and really didn't know what kind of magic he used.
"You are lucky this time. Be careful when you walk in the future. I will keep an eye on you. Don't let me find a chance. If I find a chance, I will kill you in one go!"
Yin Xiu smiled and said, "You must have a chance."
At this moment, a police detective behind him finally dared to speak, "Sir Yan, should we take these people back?"
"Take it? Take it to your home!"
Yan Rong glared at him, turned around and left.
At the same time, in the distance, three figures slowly disappeared into the night.
"Look, I just said that Yin Gezi's hexagram is a good fortune."
(End of this chapter)