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Yihai Building.

When Li Chenghao received the call, he entered the office excitedly, and said happily, "Bingo, the pulsatilla has been taken care of."

"No one can mess with the case in heaven."

"Even if the police do not agree to release him on bail, he will be released within a month at most."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "What about the evidence?"

"What evidence?"

Li Chenghao was full of doubts.

"The evidence of the Pulsatilla?"

"I want to give it to the police." Zhang Guobin stretched out his palm.

Li Chenghao turned pale with shock: "Brother Bin, isn't it?"

"You want to send the body to the General Administration?"

"Would it be too much to play like this..."

"Have you gone too far?" Zhang Guobin questioned, "If you go too far, you won't go too far!"

"My unknowingly perfect plan was made by you with beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers. No one knows, no one knows!"

Li Chenghao was very aggrieved, and explained aloud: "Bing Ge, the perfect plan is useless! This is not an emergency, should it be dealt with suddenly?"

"I also tell the people below to be low-key, low-key, no matter how low-key, but Pulsatilla won't stand and tie you up, Brother Bin, the brothers under him are also working hard, desperately!"

Li Chenghao showed sorrow: "The four brothers died well, and it is better than the pulsatillas returning to kill dozens or hundreds of brothers."

Zhang Guobin looked at Ahao with puzzled eyes.

This guy speaks so well, did he really go to HKU MBA with Xi Miao recently?
"Forget it, send the family members of those brothers to Yihai to work, arrange for those who are easy, decent, and have high salaries." Zhang Guobin played with his cigar and thought, "Some companies that are studying will pay for their tuition."

"Understood, Brother Bin." Li Chenghao had expected it a long time ago, and asked immediately: "What is the origin of Cui Siao that you accepted? Hitting people is like shooting targets. I heard from the brothers in the same industry that he can hit every shot with every shot, just like Xi Miao. Fame."

"His famous battle is not now. Three years ago, he was the champion of Xiangjiang IPSC shooting competition. Last year, he won the North American IPSC championship. He has long been a master of actual shooting." Zhang Guobin dug out a document in the drawer and threw it away. Said on the table: "He is not as famous as Ximiao in Jianghu, but he was a celebrity early on in the arena."

"What the hell is IPSC?" Li Chenghao frowned, not understanding at all.

"This time the matter was louder. You arranged for the brothers who came back to hide, and if there was any news, they would leave by boat." Zhang Guobin confessed: "The money is enough."

"Boss, brothers do things not only for money." Li Chenghao explained, but Zhang Guobin chuckled: "Not everyone is like you."

……

"Huang sir, the pulsatilla was killed by He Yihai's people." Li Yongli put a document on the table, and said in a cold tone: "I know the person who took the lead in doing things."

"Betel Nut Boy?" Huang Zhiming spat out the nickname of a pony boy. This pony boy has been very active in Tsim Sha Tsui recently, and he may come out to do something.

"The IPSC champion Cui Siao three years ago." Li Yongli also participated in that competition three years ago.

"The youngest champion who won you?" Huang Zhiming's expression changed, and he quickly regained his composure: "I remember that person has entered the Yihai Mountain Gate."

"Yes." Li Yongli nodded in agreement.

"Pulsatilla didn't really cooperate with us. Let him stand up and accuse him, but he just wanted to push someone out. Now he deserves to be eradicated." Huang Zhiming's tone was disdainful: "If we want to use our police as gunmen, he will match?"

"I did lose to Prince Bin in this game. Tiantangzai probably won't be able to stay, but Cui Siao's murder in the street was of a different nature, so he was arrested immediately."

After Huang Zhiming gave an order, Li Yongli stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, sir!"

He said silently in his heart: "Huang sir, I don't want to lose this game again!"

The next game begins.

That night, Li Yongli went to Cui Siao's residence to arrest him. He broke open the door and found no murderer.

The police officers were all dazzled by the guns inside, but Li Yongli said coldly: "Send them all to the forensics department. There are so many evidences, and none of them are enough!"

He stood in front of the workbench used for refitting weapons, playing with an air gun, with sharp eyes: "You like shooting live targets so much? It seems that there is a chance to compete!"

Back then, he remembered that when Cui Siao was practicing guns on the shooting range, he deliberately hung a live chicken in front of the target to experience the thrill of bullets passing through flesh and blood.

This may be the reason why Cui Si Ao joined the club. Of course, playing modified guns is also very expensive. Most people really can't afford it. A Ao is heavily in debt for playing with guns.

(End of this chapter)

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