My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1105
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Da da da--

The dark and damp alley is full of rust, and the elbow of the oil fume vent is covered with disgusting yellow and black oil stains.

Dirty, stained trash cans piled high with rubbish under the walls.

The sewage flowed across the rough stone road, forming a sewage puddle, and the manhole cover emitted white hot mist.

Huge gray mice slid past chirping.

The trash can was soaked with residual soup, and the dark red blood dripped into the puddle, quickly disappearing into black and dirty water.

A severed finger was held and gnawed by a mouse, the gray nail cover was overturned, and the bone was gnawed out.

Meow--

The mouse ran away, and the slightly mushy finger fell on the road, exposing the corpse under the moonlight... People became nourishment, and the severed finger with a piece of meat exposed showed sinister and terrifying.

Wang Wang!

Wang Wang Wang!
"I heard that there was a homicide case here last night?", "The dismemberment case!", "It's so scary, I just saw the forensic doctor go in and piece together the corpse is not complete.", "Wow, did you kill someone? It's so bad?"

The barks of dogs of different lengths could not conceal the excited barks of a group of people standing outside the cordon to watch the excitement. The dogs were helping to investigate the case, and the people were excited outside.

A clear cordon surrounded the alley, and the surrounding policemen kept dispersing the citizens who joined in the fun.

"Don't hinder the police from handling the case.", "Get out of the way, don't watch the excitement.", "If there is something interesting, get out of the way."

The sun shines on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the alley.This group of spectators was in the middle, and even though the police drove them away, they still couldn't stop people's curiosity.

In the alley, Chen Bingzhong frowned, squatting on the ground, watching a few employees from other departments wearing gloves, foot covers and masks digging through the trash cans, while the forensic and investigation staff kept putting the stumps into transparent PE portable bins. Paste in the packaging bag.

"Can you tell the time of death?"

"Chen sir, it is basically difficult to determine the exact time of death at the scene, but I am sure that this is not the scene of the crime nor the scene of dismemberment. The finger was burnt, and the identity of the deceased cannot be confirmed for the time being. There is no valid identification provided at the scene and physical evidence."

The forensic doctor glanced at Chen Bingzhong, "This case should be handled by the Serious Crimes Team, right? Is your CIB also so concerned?"

"Can the crime tool be identified?" Chen Bingzhong did not answer, but stood up and observed the surrounding environment.

"Based on the current situation, I speculate that it is a tool such as an axe. Obvious chop marks and bone residues can be found on the temporary residual limbs." The forensic doctor shook a PE transparent packaging bag, "You can see where this arm is. There are some pinholes."

Chen Bingzhong approached.

There are indeed obvious pinholes and bruises on the arms.

"You suspect..."

"You should understand that as a forensic doctor, I need to go back and go through an inspection to be sure." The forensic doctor smiled, "But if this is the case, NB (National Obscenity Investigation Bureau) will also be involved."

"Thank you Liu sir." Chen Bingzhong nodded slightly, "I will invite you next time."

"Hey—you said it."

Chen Bingzhong smiled, patted the opponent's arm, looked around, and suddenly stared at piles of paper shells and plastic buckets.

"Abin—"

"Head." Abin, who was in the smelly garbage dump, stood up quickly, got up anxiously, and subconsciously shook.

"Check who these paper shells are. They don't seem to be thrown away casually. They must be homeless or scavengers. Ask them if they have seen strangers. Also, talk to the guys at the police station, put The scope of the investigation is set within three kilometers." Chen Bingzhong said.

"3 kilometers? Why?"

"It's such a narrow alley that cars can't drive in. Who do you think would carry a large bag of corpses through the streets? There are so many coastlines on Hong Kong Island, why don't you throw them into the sea if you have the time? The corpse is being processed again..."

When Chen Bingzhong said this, his eyes suddenly fixed on the newspaper that was turned out by his subordinates and placed on the ground next to him—this was a newspaper used to wrap some stumps and broken arms. Of course, they would not be let go as physical evidence, and they would all need to be handed over. To the forensic department.

At this moment, on the newspaper that wrapped those stumps and severed fingers, there are two "Hanging Red" in red fonts, which is extraordinarily paradoxical, even brighter than the blood next to it
The figure of '[-]' is blatantly mocking.

He frowned slightly.

"How is Xiang Sheng?"

"what?"

"Let me ask you how Xiang Sheng is doing now?"

"The brother department seems to have made a record for him, but he is the victim of this matter, and he went back after finishing the record." Abin replied truthfully.

"Excuse me sir, no smoking is allowed here."

Just as Chen Bingzhong took out the cigarette case subconsciously, the police officer next to him sounded a reminder.

"Oh, thanks."

Chen Bingzhong nodded, put the cigarette in his mouth, turned and walked outside, "Come with me to meet Xiang Sheng."

"Oh! Uh? Head... Does this matter have something to do with Xiang Shisan?" A Bin chased after him in a daze.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful, I will sue you for defamation." Chen Bingzhong crossed the cordon and glanced at a group of people watching the excitement.

"..." Abin was aggrieved and resentful.

"Friends from the media, our police..." Next to the police car, the police force was dealing with the media.

Chen Bingzhong took a look, then stopped suddenly, lowered his head and lit his cigarette, which made Abin, who was following closely behind, almost bump into him.

"Let the guys go and record all these spectators."

"Ah? Isn't it? This..."

"Go as soon as you are told, what is the point? You are the boss and I am the boss? Tell the brothers, ask clearly. Hurry up and make arrangements..." Chen Bingzhong glanced at these enthusiastic onlookers and seriously urged.

"Yes, Sir!"

Chen Bingzhong smoked a cigarette, looked around, and found that there were many bars, Fenglou, mahjong parlors and travel agencies around him.

Often in such places, the presence of strangers is not suspicious, because the crowd itself is very mobile.

The same is true for several dilapidated tube buildings nearby.

"Chen sir, your CIB is even in charge of the dismemberment case now?" While he was smoking, the serious crime team came over.

"Hehe, passing by." Chen Bingzhong smiled slightly, with a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to scratch his hair, "Sir Yang is also passing by?"

"..."

"It's just a joke. I've been staring at Xin'an with those guys from O Ji for the past two days, and I can't get my scalp scratched. I won't delay your investigation..." Chen Bingzhong smiled, turned around and got into the car without saying anything else .

……

Countless paparazzi and movie fans gathered in front of St. Teresa's Hospital.

"Zu Xian!!"

"The goddess is here!"

"I love you Xiaoxian, I am your husband!"

Wearing a Prada fisherman hat on his head, a large plaid shirt with a small black vest on his upper body, and gray loose jazz trousers on his lower body, with pockets in his pockets, he strode out of the hospital.

In an instant, countless movie fans and paparazzi flocked towards her.

There are still some people who keep shouting "rely on the inside" and "Smecta", these are the entertainment and movie fans of Dongying and Korea
This year, Dongying's best-selling magazine "RoadShow" launched a special spring project "New Century Handsome Men and Beautiful Women" to select 8 male and female stars with the most attractive faces on the screen. Wang Zuxian beat Sharon Stone, Demi Moore and Michelle Pfeiffer, these Hollywood actresses, rank first on the list.

高丽《CINEMA》杂志开年大封也把王祖苋评为最受欢迎的外国女星，同时高丽片商公开给其开出高达2亿5千万韩元（约300万港币）片酬，再次刷新由她保持的1亿5千万韩元的片酬历史记录。

"Miss Wang, Zhang Min was scratched by gangsters, and it was rumored that she was disfigured. How is her condition now?"

"Will your lawsuit with Wanwan Gaoshi Company affect your next plan?"

"Miss Zhang Min was attacked. There are rumors that it was revenge from the underworld, and the purpose was other people. May I ask that you were at the scene at the time? Did the gangsters target you?"

As soon as Xiao Xian appeared, the bodyguards were helping to separate the crowd, and the chubby assistant with a round face was swaying to and fro by the crazy fans.

"Miss Wang, have you already broken up with Mr. Wu? It seems that there are rumors that you are being pursued by a wealthy businessman. Is it because of this affecting your relationship?" A paparazzi broke through the barriers and held a recording pen to Wang Zuzhen's face.

"What does it have to do with you?" Wang Zuzhen retorted casually without stopping.

"My readers really want to know..." Yu Ji asked happily when he saw Wang Zuzhen's answer.

"what?"

"My readers..."

Wang Zuzhen turned his head, glanced at Yuji sassyly, and said bluntly, "It has nothing to do with them."

"You are a star, you are a public figure, of course it is necessary..."

"I don't have to tell you everything, it's none of your business, and it's none of your readers' business.

Also, I don't even want to answer your disgusting gossip.

In short, everything is dirty if you look at it with a dirty heart! "

After finishing speaking, Wang Zuzhen ignored the dazed paparazzi, turned to look at the record handed over, and chose a record of a female fan to sign in the hands stretched out by the crowd.

Then he squeezed out a beautiful smile at the excited female fan, and then turned around and got into the nanny car next to him. As for the paparazzi and... all the excited male fans, they didn't even look at it.

What?Male fans are also true fans?
For Lao Wang’s double standard, to quote the words of the famous philosopher Perch: Really?I do not believe!
"Fuck, celebrities are amazing? Isn't it because of..."

The beaten paparazzi looked at the leaving nanny car and spat fiercely, and the voice behind him became lower and lower.

"It's good to get used to it, bro. After all, my good friend is hospitalized. If you choose this time to ask some disgusting gossip, you know it's fake..."

The colleague patted him on the shoulder and said mockingly: "Be careful of being sued by [-], they are Pizza Hut in Wanchai."

"We reporters have freedom of speech~~~" the paparazzi muttered softly, but still shrank his neck and stepped aside.

Needless to say, the virtues of these paparazzi on Hong Kong Island, sensationalism and distortion of facts are normal, and the existence of "black notes" did not happen overnight.

On one side, Wang Zuzhen attracted fire, on the other side, Zhang Min left the hospital quietly.

In order to avoid being followed by the paparazzi, Wang Zuzhuan deliberately made the nanny car circle around before returning to Dingge.

At the same time, she arranged Zhang Min in a large flat-floor high-end apartment not far from Dingge, which also belongs to Kowloon Tong.

After all, Dingge is crowded with people, and although the management is very strict, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

The apartment was her newly purchased property, in the names of her parents.Zhang Min will not be disturbed if he is arranged there.

"sister…"

At the elevator door, the little assistant looked worriedly at the silent and calm Wang Zuzhen in front of him, hesitating to speak.

Silence is golden Wang Zuzhen turned his head, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub the other party's hair.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

"I…"

"Go back to sleep, I will give you a vacation these few days, and have a good rest." Seeing the other party's reluctance, Wang Zuzhen deliberately squeezed out a warm smile to the other party, "Okay, I'm really happy." It's all right."

Reaching out to break the opponent's body, pushing the opponent's back to let him leave.

The little assistant looked at her reluctantly.

Wang Zuzhen showed a reassuring smile, this smile disappeared suddenly until the other person disappeared, and walked into the elevator.

In the private space, the whole person reveals a real sense of fatigue.

Ding-

When the elevator arrived, she gently rubbed her face with her slender hands, and walked out of the elevator with a smile.

She doesn't want her parents to worry. There are some things that we don't want our parents to worry about.

"Wow, I smelled the fragrance as soon as I got out of the elevator, it must be my father's handicraft, right?" Wang Zuzhen took off his shoes and sniffed it before anyone arrived.

Walking through the entrance, she saw Wang's father and Wang's mother sitting on the sofa watching TV happily, which made her startled. It's not her father who is cooking? ? ?
At this moment,
Suddenly, a familiar voice that made her yearn day and night rose from behind.

"Don't you want to eat the food I cooked?"

She turned around and looked in shock at Wu Xiaozu who was wearing an apron and carrying dishes in front of her, eyes full of disbelief and surprise.

"I cooked your favorite dish."

Wu Xiaozu was wearing the same pink Hello Kitty apron at Dingge, smiling, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Ouch~~ Be careful with the dishes."

Wu Xiaozu quickly raised the dish, and Wang Zuzhen threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Almost took him down.

Luckily...it wasn't a dribble.

Holding the dish in one hand, and stroking the other person's hair with the other, the hand is full of tenderness.

"Someone is watching."

"I do not care."

Wang Zuchen was buried in Wu Xiaozu's arms, tears streaming down his face, unwilling to raise his head, acting petty.

Father Wang sat on the sofa, his face a little dark.

Mother Wang smiled like a flower, stretched out her hand to tightly hold Father Wang's hand, and leaned her head on Wang Baba's shoulder, and the latter did not dare to hide...

"The food is cold." Father Wang coughed regardless of Mother Wang's wink.

"Hmm~"

As soon as Wang Zuzhen raised his head, a big snot bubble popped and exploded in front of Wu Xiaozu, which instantly made the smiling Wu Xiaozu dumbfounded.

"Ah~~~"

At the moment when Wang Zuchen was thrown into shame, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could dig out three rooms and two halls with his feet.

Direct social death, unwilling to raise its head.

"Wang Zuzhen blew the chewing gum bubbles just now? Can it still come out of the nose?"

Wang Zuzhe, who had been standing beside him without any sense of presence, made a sudden sound.

"Go to hell!!!" Wang Zuzhen was furious and flung his teeth and claws to grab it.

(End of this chapter)