"Oh, don't mention it, no, I don't know what's the use of putting this thing here. There is no merit, but I took his money again."

Liu Hao took out the picture of the old ghost and handed it to the owner of the wine shop: "Is it this person?"

"Yes, yes, it's him."

I was ecstatic and found it!

Liu Hao said, "I am a policeman. This thing is an important exhibit left by our witnesses. I hope you can pass it on to me."

"Of course there is no problem, and it is not an important thing, but you give me a photo of your ID card and the police officer ID. If he comes to me and asks for it, I can also explain the situation to him. You wait. "

He took a few photos, then turned his head and walked behind, and after a while, he walked out with a portfolio.

"It's this thing."

Liu Hao originally wanted to open it on the spot, but I didn't want the bald man to see the things inside, so I pressed Liu Hao's hand and waited to go back to look at it, as soon as I got the things.

The owner of the foreign wine shop said: "I don't see what's in it. If he comes back and asks me for it, you can definitely help me testify."

I took the bag and sighed: "He won't come back to ask you for it again."

"Really? Are you sure? Can you contact him?"

Liu Hao's eyes turned red, and he whispered: "No, he is dead."

The New Year's Eve, when it comes to this, the atmosphere suddenly stiffens. We expressed a few words of thanks to the boss, and then I bought a few bottles of expensive foreign wine, and I was going to go back immediately to take a look at the contents of this kraft paper bag.

When we came out, it suddenly occurred to me that I had forgotten my crutches in it, and I jumped out on one foot.

I turned my head and wanted to get the crutches. It was so nice to bump into the person behind me, the customer just now.

"What the fuck is going on with you, being so close?" I sat on the ground with a butt and rubbed my butt with my tailbone hurting.

In the end I didn't finish my words. He grabbed my kraft paper bag suddenly, kicked me viciously, and then ran out.

"Quickly, catch him!"

I yelled abruptly, got up from the ground, leaped forward on one foot and chased forward. The two policemen, Liu Hao and Xia Gehuai, responded very quickly and copied them from the two breads.

The man who snatched the kraft paper bag panicked, looked around, and plunged into the alley.

"You are behind me!" Liu Hao whispered to Xia Gehuai, and the two quickly chased them out.

I also followed. Although my legs ran slowly, street fighting was not based on speed alone. I probably looked at the terrain and knew how he was going.

I didn’t catch up directly, but jumped to the south exit. After waiting for about twenty seconds, the panicked man appeared in front of me. He turned his head and wanted to run, but Xia Gehuai chased him behind him. Wanting to run to the east again, Liu Hao also chased him over and shouted to stop.

"You all stand still! Otherwise, I, I will burn this thing."

Suddenly, he took out a lighter, set it on fire, and hung it under the kraft paper bag, his eyes staring like cows, threatening us.

"None of you force me, if you force me, no one wants this thing!"

I'm really afraid that he lit the kraft paper bag. This is evidence that the old ghost left behind with his life.

I raised my hands and said in a low voice, "Calm down."

Zhao Zichen ran from behind me at this time and said as he walked: "Calm down, a ghost, I'll ask you one more question, don't you give us back your things."

Zhao Zichen walked to my side, carrying a light yellow thing in his hand, and he knew it by smelling it, it was gasoline.

"Give you three seconds, either you return the thing to us, or you die with this thing."

Playing a rogue with Zhao Zichen was really useless. This person is the leader of the rogue.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhao Zichen shook the gasoline bottle and said slowly: "Gasoline, if you want to burn files, then go to death together."

Come on, Zhao Zichen began to open the cap of the gasoline bottle, and the man immediately turned off the lighter.

"You are murder!!!"

"Ho ho, even your kind of abuse started to discuss the moral law with me, who are you helping now? Your master kills more people, don't you know?"

The man was about to cry, and the three of us slowly approached from three aspects.

"Don't come here and spare me, this thing can't be given to you, otherwise we will die, please."

I said: "Hand over things, we can punish you lightly."

"Someone will kill us, good man, I beg you."

Suddenly, he took out the contents of the kraft paper bag. We were worried that he was really messing up, so we stopped and did not dare to move.

But Zhao Zichen cursed in a low voice, grabbed the gasoline and poured it on the man.

I have a headache. Zhao Zichen does things without regard for the consequences. This has been the case since before. If we encounter stubborn stubbornness, not only will we not get what we want today, we will also be charged with murder.

Fortunately, the man didn't take out the lighter, but suddenly stuffed the contents of the kraft paper bag into his mouth desperately.

"Damn, stop him!"

He even opened his mouth and swallowed such a thick dozen of paper, and chewed it down raw.

"Damn, fuck you! Old Zhao, get his mouth stuck."

Zhao Zichen pinched the sides under his chin and pinched hard. The man retched. Zhao Zichen hurriedly put his hand into his mouth and went to pick his throat.

"Ah!" Zhao Zichen screamed, "Fuck, bite me fucking."

Zhao Zichen's tiger's mouth was bitten by him with a clear tooth mark.

"This grandson is a sheep, so he eats so fast." Xia Ge Huai said angrily.

"Hahahahaha!" He opened his mouth and laughed wildly, let us see that he had eaten cleanly, "I ate it, I won!"

"Damn." I squeezed his face. "Do you think I can do anything with you like this?"

I pointed to Xia Gehuai and Zhao Zichen, and they grabbed his shoulders.

Then I squeezed my fist and punched him in the stomach. His face suddenly twisted and his facial features were entangled.

"you……"

Before I finished speaking, I gave another punch, which was even heavier. His snort sounded like he was about to stop breathing. A feeling of vomiting turned up, and I retched with his mouth open. I gave another punch, in the middle. On the stomach, he opened his mouth and vomited out.

The thing that came out was disgusting, so I took off my jacket, held my hand, and took out some paper balls inside.

"You can't wash it with water, contact Lao Wu and arrange for the physical evidence department to wash this thing out."

"I'm not afraid of getting dirty, I'll see what it is first." Liu Hao grabbed it and opened a piece of paper, but the words on it were a bit blurred. He had to give up, refold the pieces of paper, and carefully check the room. In the plastic bag that you carry with you, take it back to teach to the physical evidence department later.

The man was hammered three times by me, and the one who vomited out was bloody. There were not many people who could receive my three punches. I asked Xia Gehuai to hit 120 and sent him to the hospital for examination to see if there was stomach bleeding. .

Zhao Zichen said: "You fucking have a lot of money, don't you spend money? Stomach bleeding, a fart, such a small amount of bleeding, it should be a slight abrasion in the digestive tract.

I was punched three times, and he couldn't say a word anymore, he could only breathe hard, as if he was about to die. JrNovels.com