Hong Kong General: The Departed? No, I am the Hong Kong Island Tyrant

Chapter 272 Uncle Feng, times have changed!

After hanging up the phone.

Di Qing told Uncle Feng about the case Huang Bingyao had described, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Uncle Feng."

"I had planned to welcome you first, but I didn't expect something like this to happen again. I suspect this case is also related to the Jiuju Society, so I can only find a way to help the police solve this matter first. Otherwise, I'm worried that more innocent people will be hurt."

Uncle Feng's face turned serious when he heard this. He waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter. We can have the reception anytime, but when it comes to matters involving human lives, we can't delay for even a moment."

"I'm also a policeman. It's my duty to investigate cases and save people. Let me go with you to take a look."

Di Qing nodded, and then instructed Tang Shier and others to send Uncle Feng's niece A Lian to the Group Building first, and let Qiu Di and the other girls take care of her. Then he and Uncle Feng drove to the Yau Tsim District Police Station.

It was late at night.

But for this drug case, people from various action teams including serious crime, anti-gang and anti-drug in the entire Yau Tsim District are still working overtime to investigate and look for clues.

The person in charge of this case is Ma Wu, the chief executive of Yau Tsim District Police Station, a senior superintendent who is just one step away from the rank of chief superintendent.

Originally, he could have been promoted if he had handled this case successfully. He had been preparing for it for a long time and thought it was just an ordinary drug smuggling case. However, he did not expect an accident to happen when he was closing the net tonight.

Not only was the female suspect hit and killed by a car, but the only clue was also lost.

Ma Wu was overwhelmed at this time.

In the office area of ​​the serious crime team, Ma Wu sat on a chair, looking at the leaders of the various action teams in front of him with a grim expression, and said: "I don't care what methods you use, you must investigate this case thoroughly for me and find new clues. Otherwise, if I can't get promoted, you all have to quit your jobs!"

"Yes, sir!" No one dared to refute and said yes in unison.

"besides……"

Ma Wu turned his gaze to the head of the serious crime team, Lin Xianjun, who was standing in front of the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, your serious crime team is in charge of this case tonight. Why did the plan fail? Why was the suspect hit and killed by a car? I hope you can write a good report for me!"

Lin Xianjun was about 2237 years old. Hearing this, he looked embarrassed and said, "Sir Ma, this case tonight is indeed a bit strange. The female suspect was shot but she acted as if nothing happened. She was also very strong and kept dragging 2237 to the middle of the road. If I don't shoot to break the handcuffs, I'm afraid will be buried with her. I really don't know how to write this report..."

Ma Wu frowned even more tightly upon hearing this. Then his eyes flickered and he said, "I don't care how you write it. Just write a report to me first. As for this case, I have already reported it to the headquarters. I believe the headquarters will send someone to help us solve the case soon..."

stomping on...

As soon as Ma Wu finished speaking, a police officer rushed in and reported, "Sir, there are two people outside who want to see you. They said that Chief Huang from the headquarters asked them to come."

"Commander Huang asked me to come? So soon?"

Ma Wu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Please ask them to come to my office."

"Yes, sir!" The police officer left quickly.

Ma Wu gave Lin Xianjun and others a few more instructions, then turned around and returned to his office.

Soon, along with the footsteps, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Ma Wu sat on the chair in front of the desk, looked towards the door, and said in a deep voice.

The door opened and the police officer walked in with two people: "Sir, they are here."

Ma Wu looked up and frowned when he saw the younger man. "Di Qing, the chairman of Qinglong Group? What did Huang Sir ask him to do?"

But when he saw another figure, he was stunned and subconsciously shouted: "Old Four? Why are you here?!"

Uncle Feng looked calm, and stepped forward and said, "Sir Ma, long time no see."

Ma Wu came back to his senses and was overjoyed. He quickly stood up and took Uncle Feng's hand and said, "Old Four, you came at the right time. Mr. Huang knows me so well that he knows that you are what I need most at this time."

Uncle Feng calmly pushed away Ma Wu's hand and said calmly, "It wasn't Mr. Huang who asked me to come."

Ma Wu was stunned again: "Not Mr. Huang? Then you..."

"Commander Ma, I was the one who invited Uncle Feng here." At this time, Di Qing stepped forward and said.

"you?"

Ma Wu frowned, looked at Di Qing, and said, "Mr. Di, this case is our police's business, it has nothing to do with your Qinglong Group, right? I don't know what you are doing here?"

Di Qing's name was so famous in Hong Kong Island during this period that Ma Wu naturally had to know him. What he wondered was why Di Qing came?

Di Qing said calmly, "Ma Sir, it was Huang Sir who asked me to help you solve the case, and come to think of it, this case does have something to do with me."

"Did Mr. Huang ask you to come?"

Ma Wu was even more confused, but when he heard the next sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "You said this drug case is related to you?"

"It's not about me, it's about the martial arts competition that our Qinglong Group is organizing this time."

Di Qing corrected him, "I heard from Mr. Huang that the boyfriend of the female suspect who was hit by a car tonight was Eddie, who participated in the martial arts competition held by our Qinglong Group. I have also found some clues in the past few days that are related to this Eddie."

"What clues?" Ma Wu asked hurriedly.

Di Qing shook his head and said, "Sir Ma, it's not that I don't trust your police, but this case is a little strange. I'm afraid only Uncle Feng can solve it."

Hearing this, Ma Wu nodded thoughtfully, then glanced at Uncle Feng beside him, smiled again, and said, "Mr. Di, you are right, this case is indeed a bit strange. If we want to solve the case, we have to have Old Four!"

"When I was a partner with Lao Si, he was famous for catching thieves and solving cases quickly. I don't know how many strange cases he solved!"

Uncle Feng said calmly: "You don't have to be so sweet. I can't afford such a high-profile case. Anyway, since I'm here, I will definitely do this kind of justice."

Ma Wu suddenly laughed even more happily and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! Lao Si, you are an expert in this kind of case, I believe you can solve it!"

Di Qing knew in advance that the two were old acquaintances, so he didn't find it strange. He stepped forward and waved his hand, interrupting, "Sir Ma, you can talk about the past after the case is solved. Now let's talk about this case first."

"Yes, the case is important!"

Ma Wu nodded quickly, and then told the two of them the details of the case. What he said was almost the same as what Lin Xianjun had just said.

After finishing speaking, Ma Wu said solemnly, "Old Four, Mr. Di, if my subordinates did not lie to me, then the biggest question in this case is that this female prisoner was shot but could still walk normally, and she was stronger than an average person, and could even drag an adult male. Most importantly, why did she choose to commit suicide for no reason?"

"I'm afraid she is no longer human." Uncle Feng said something incomprehensible.

"What?" Ma Wu was stunned.

Uncle Feng didn't say much, he looked at Ma Wu and asked, "Where is the body of the female suspect?"

"At the hospital, they should be performing the autopsy right now." Ma Wu said quickly.

"Take me to see it!" Uncle Feng stood up immediately.

Ma Wu was about to speak when there was another knock on the door. Then another person walked in. It was the head of the serious crime team, Lin Xianjun.

Seeing Di Qing and Uncle Feng, Lin Xianjun was also stunned, then looked at Ma Wu and reported: "Sir, the autopsy report from the hospital is out, and the identity of the female suspect has also been found out."

Hearing this, before Ma Wu could speak, Uncle Feng immediately stretched out his hand and said, “Let me see!”

Lin Xianjun frowned and looked at Uncle Feng: "Who are you? How can I show you the autopsy report casually?"

"give him!"

Ma Wu said quickly, "Officer Lin, this is Uncle Feng. I invited him to help us solve the case. Although your rank is higher than his, you should call him senior according to seniority."

"Senior? Him?" Lin Xianjun looked at Uncle Feng with suspicion, but did not say much. He curled his lips and handed him the autopsy report.

Uncle Feng took the autopsy report and looked at the photos and names, his expression changed slightly. Then he carefully read the report below and frowned slightly.

At this time, Lin Xianjun said: "Commander, according to the computer report analysis, the female suspect is named Chen Zhuzhu, who lives in Dongping Island. She has only a 78-year-old grandmother named Sanpo, and no other relatives. However, the current information is still uncertain. I plan to call Dongping Island first and ask Sanpo to identify the body..."

"no need!"

Uncle Feng suddenly waved his hand and said, "The female suspect is indeed called Chen Zhuzhu, and her identity is correct."

"How do you know?" Lin Xianjun looked at him with a frown.

Uncle Feng said calmly: "I am from Dongpingzhou. I have watched Zhuzhu grow up since she was a child. Do you think I know her?"

"Ah this..." Lin Xianjun was suddenly embarrassed.

Ma Wu asked quickly, "How's it going, Old Four? Did you see anything?"

Uncle Feng raised the autopsy report in his hand and said, "According to the report, Zhuzhu died seven days ago. If my guess is correct, the person who was hit by the car tonight was just a corpse."

"Corpse?"

Lin Xianjun's mouth twitched, and he said, "No way, old man? Can corpses move?"

"There are many ways to make a corpse move, but I have to go and see what method is used to make this corpse move." Uncle Feng said, looking at Ma Wu and said, "Take me to the hospital. I want to see the corpse with my own eyes and identify it for Grandma San."

Ma Wu nodded, and immediately looked at Lin Xianjun and said, "Officer Lin, take Uncle Feng to the hospital immediately."

"Sir, do you really believe him?"

Lin Xianjun looked incredulous: "I've also read the autopsy report. Maybe the coroner made a mistake. How can someone be still moving after being dead for seven days?"

"Go if you are told!"

Ma Wu said in a deep voice: "If you want to solve this case, it has to be Uncle Feng. From now on, this case will be taken over by Uncle Feng, and your team will be responsible for assisting."

"Also... all the information about this case must not be disclosed to anyone other than your team. Is that clear?"

Ma Wu looked at Lin Xianjun sternly, and it was obvious that he really took this matter very seriously.

Although Lin Xianjun was puzzled, he could only helplessly say, "I understand, sir."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Uncle Feng, curled his lips, and said, "Let's go, senior."

After saying that, he walked outside.

Uncle Feng didn't care. He nodded to Ma Wu, then turned around and left.

Di Qing had been watching Uncle Feng's analysis quietly without saying anything. Seeing this, he greeted Ma Wu and left.

How could he miss such an exciting case?
It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to see how big the gap is between the martial arts world and the spiritual world!

After leaving the office, Lin Xianjun came to the office area, called a police officer, and said, "Police Officer 2237, follow me!"

"Where are you going, Officer Lin?" Er Er San Qi asked with a silly expression.

"Just leave if you're told to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Lin Xianjun said unhappily, picked up the car keys and walked out.

Soon, several people arrived at the parking lot.

Seeing Di Qing behind him, Lin Xianjun was a little confused: "Mr. Di Qing, this is a case handled by our police, what are you doing here?"

Di Qing smiled slightly and said, "This case has something to do with me. I was invited by Chief Huang Bingyao of your headquarters to assist you in handling the case."

A businessman comes to participate in police investigations?

They are all more unreliable than each other!

Lin Xianjun curled his lips and said, "Mr. Di, and... this old man, don't blame me for not reminding you. This case is very complicated and dangerous. It's not a joke. If you go back now, you still have time."

Uncle Feng glanced at him and said nothing.

Di Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry about Officer Lin. I think I can protect myself."

"hehe."

Hearing this, Lin Xianjun said no more, turned around and took the police officers 2237 into the car.

Di Qing also got into his car and followed them with Uncle Feng. They soon arrived at the hospital morgue in Tsim Sha Tsui. Under the guidance of the person in charge, they successfully saw Chen Zhuzhu's body.

In the slightly eerie and air-conditioned morgue, Chen Zhuzhu's body was covered with a white cloth. Her exposed arms and calves were all pale, and the cold air hanging on them had condensed into frost, which looked very strange.

Uncle Feng stepped forward, pulled back the white cloth, and took a look at the face of the corpse. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's Zhuzhu indeed..."

Then, he looked at Lin Xianjun beside him and asked, "Where was she shot?"

"The legs!" Lin Xianjun curled his lips.

Uncle Feng immediately walked to the leg of the corpse, lifted the white cloth and took a look. Sure enough, he saw a black wound at the knee of the left leg of the corpse.

Uncle Feng reached out and touched the wound, his expression becoming more serious: "Sure enough! She was already dead before she was shot."

Lin Xianjun couldn't hold it in any longer and complained, "Please, senior, it's almost the 21st century. It's already the scientific age. Can you stop doing these weird things?"

"Yes, senior, we didn't know how strong she was before she was shot, how could she have died before she was shot?" Police officer 2237 at the side also expressed doubt.

Uncle Feng didn't care and said calmly: "I just said that there are many ways to make a corpse move."

As he spoke, Uncle Feng walked to the head of the corpse and gently pinched the shoulders a few times. The corpse, which was originally lying flat, suddenly sat up.

"Ah!!" Lin Xianjun and Er'ersanqi were so scared that they took a few steps back.

Uncle Feng glanced at the two of them and said, "This is just a chain reaction of the joints. If you want her to move around like a normal person like before, you need some special methods, which is what you call the supernatural method."

“You may not believe in something, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.”

Lin Xianjun looked a little embarrassed, and waved his hand impatiently, "Anyway, I don't believe you can solve the case like this. If you want to watch it, just take your time. I'm too lazy to accompany you to go crazy here!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Hey... Commander Lin!" Er237 hurriedly chased after him.

Uncle Feng ignored the two of them and approached the corpse, looking carefully at it, as if he was looking for something.

"Why can't I find it? Strange..."

Seeing this, Di Qing's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Feng, what are you looking for?"

Uncle Feng glanced at him and said, "There are five methods of Qimen corpse borrowing: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each one requires a spell. If she was really transformed into a zombie by someone to control and transport poison, there must be traces of spells on her body. But for some reason, I didn't find that spell on her body."

Thinking of the plot in the movie, Di Qing glanced at the corpse and then reminded with a smile: "Uncle Feng, do you think it is possible that the other party used something similar to gold, wood, water, fire and earth to cast the curse? For example, ice, when it melts, doesn't it become water?"

"ice?"

Uncle Feng was shocked, and suddenly realized: "Yes! Ice can also be used to cast spells!"

After that, he quickly searched the body, saying, "Help me find out if there are any other wounds on the body. That's where I can put the talisman!"

Di Qing wasted no time and walked directly to the corpse's head, pretending to search for it, then shouted, "Found it!"

Uncle Feng came over quickly: "Where is it?"

"On the head!" Di Qing pointed at the top of the head of the corpse.

Uncle Feng turned over the hair of the corpse and saw a small wound on the scalp. He reached out and twisted the wound, and some ice fragments appeared on his fingers.

"It's the Ice Talisman indeed!"

Uncle Feng's face was gloomy. "Ice will melt when it enters the human body, so that the cause of death cannot be found even on the corpse. What a vicious plan!"

As he spoke, he looked at Di Qing and said in a deep voice: "If you encounter zombies controlled by the other party again, there are only two ways to deal with them. The first is to kill the person who cast the talisman, and the second is to break the talisman cast by the other party."

"Since the opponent used the Ice Talisman the first time, the other zombies must have used the same method. The location of the Talisman will not change, it must be on the top of the head!"

"Yeah, I remember."

Di Qing nodded and asked, "What should we do next?"

Uncle Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "Follow the clues, find out who cast the spell, and get rid of him!"

After that, he took a deep breath, looked at Di Qing, and said: "I have a method called 'Talisman Tracking Method'. It can find the person behind the scenes through the location of the zombie. But now this zombie is useless, so I can only find it through the zombie you know. You take me to find that zombie first, and then I will play the long game and catch the big fish!"

"No need to bother."

Di Qing shook his head and smiled, "As early as when I realized that Eddie was not right, I had already asked people to investigate. My people have also found the location of the person behind the scenes. He should be in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"what?"

Uncle Feng was a little stunned: "Have you found the person behind the scenes?"

Di Qing smiled and said, "Uncle Feng, times have changed. In this era, if you want to find someone, you don't necessarily need Taoist magic to do it. You just need money."

"Come with me."

After saying that, Di Qing turned around and walked out, taking out his phone from his pocket and calling Tang Twelve.

Uncle Feng followed him blankly.

(End of this chapter)