I'm a policeman! Why do I have all the skills of a king?

Chapter 95 I will kill you sooner or later!
"Oh? It seems like your friend has quite a story. Tell me about it."

In the taxi, Liang Yu deliberately put on a surprised expression, his face full of gossip, just like a spectator.

Zhou Ming's eyes moved left and right, revealing his indecisiveness.

The topic had already progressed to this point. If he didn't go on any further, he would feel uncomfortable as if a stone was blocking his heart.

I thought that the other person was a foreigner and was about to leave by car, and I would never see him again in this life, so it should be okay even if I told him the truth.

After some careful consideration, he raised his eyebrows, revealed a mysterious smile, and said exaggeratedly:
"My friend, this is a serious matter. I'm afraid it might scare you if I tell you about it!"

"Hey, I've loved reading Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio since I was little. I fall asleep every night listening to Brother Zhen's ghost stories. Don't scare me. I don't even know how to write the word fear."

Liang Yu showed obvious unwillingness to accept the defeat. He was full of passion and his words were full of arrogance.

"Okay, then you better listen carefully and let me tell you in detail."

Zhou Ming is also a wonderful person. He has outstanding eloquence like a flowing river. His saliva flies when he speaks, but his words are very contagious.

He described his good friend's experience vividly, describing every detail so vividly that it was as if he had seen it there.

Especially those interesting stories about love, romance, and the moon, which make people feel as if they are there.

Just considering his mouth that can bring the dead back to life, it would be a waste of talent if he didn't shine in the crosstalk world.

".In the end, my brother took up his gun and mounted his horse, and from then on he embarked on a desperate escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp brake sound and the taxi stopped suddenly.

"Dude, we're at the train station. The total is 18 yuan."

Zhou Ming picked up his big teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Liang Yu casually handed over a hundred-dollar bill and said, "Master, this is very exciting, but I haven't heard enough. Let's go on."

Zhou Ming coughed and almost choked on his tea. He asked in confusion, "Keep going? Where to?"

"You can go anywhere, just keep the money."

After Liang Yu finished speaking, he threw the money over, with an expectant look on his face, waiting for what would happen next.

"I just finished talking about this matter, how about this?"

Zhou Ming stared at the red bill reluctantly and spoke hesitantly:
"I have another friend. How about I tell you his story?"

"No, I just want to hear the story of the cuckold brother." Liang Yu denied it.

He then asked with great interest: "What happened next? Was he caught by the police?"

Zhou Ming was already interested in chatting with Liang Yu, and seeing that this brother was harmless and seemed young and inexperienced, he let down his last bit of guard.

He seemed to put away the Mao Zedong's portrait nonchalantly, and then he lowered his voice and said:

"Brother, I'm telling you, don't tell anyone!"

Hearing such a standard gossip opening, Liang Yu's eyes flashed and he nodded hurriedly.

"My buddy is no ordinary guy. He actually escaped and the police couldn't catch him."

"Really?! How did you know?"

Liang Yu's face was full of shock and confusion, and he asked in disbelief.

Seeing that his appetite was almost whetted, Zhou Ming simply decided not to leave and turned off the engine.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"How do I know? Because I received a call from him!"

Hearing this, Liang Yu's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress the excitement surging in his heart.

Zhou Ming, who was standing beside him, was unaware of this and was still immersed in his memories, talking non-stop:
“That time I received a call from an unknown number, and when I heard it was him, I was both happy and surprised.

But who would have thought that he would ask me to borrow 10,000 yuan right away.

I may not be short of that little bit of money, but he is a murderer after all!

Just when I was hesitating, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and only said to contact me tomorrow. "What happened next? Did you borrow it?" Liang Yu stared at the other person with his big eyes.

"Later? He never contacted me again, and it was even more impossible for me to contact him on my own initiative."

Zhou Ming paused and said with emotion: "Alas, my buddy is really good to me, but he is too impulsive."

"Hehehe, Master, you told a story that moved you so much that it seemed like a true story."

Liang Yu smiled and waved his hands, with a hint of mockery in his words.

"Oh my god, I've been talking for so long, and you think I'm joking?"

Zhou Ming was so anxious that he danced with joy and gestured with great confidence:

"This case happened only a few years ago. If you ask around on the street, anyone from Xitao will know about it."

"Is everything you said true?" Liang Yu asked suspiciously.

Zhou Ming said word by word, in a rhythmic way: "Absolutely true!"

"That's good, let's go."

Liang Yu pointed at the steering wheel and said calmly, "Let's go to the Xitao County Public Security Bureau and continue our chat."

Zhou Ming didn't understand and his face was full of questions.

Liang Yu took out his ID and urged softly, "Don't just stand there, drive."

After seeing the work permit clearly, Zhou Ming's mind went blank. He was dumbfounded with his mouth slightly open.

The unburned cigarette holder slipped off quietly, instantly burning a hole in his trousers.

When Liang Yu was on his way to Xitao County, Su Yan and Lao Chen ended their vacation and immediately returned to their jobs.

The two took over the work of Guo Shuo and Lou Pengcheng and continued to investigate Zhao Libo's social relations.

Today, they collected new clues in the bar run by Zhao Libo!

According to a bartender, it was a windy and rainy night a month ago.

Even though the weather was bad, it didn't stop young men and women from coming to get drunk, and the atmosphere in the bar was extremely lively.

At some point, a drunk with a stubble on his face and a dazed look in his eyes stumbled in.

His shirt was half open, with the corners stained with rain and dust, and it was obvious that he had been wandering the streets for a long time.

His arrival did not attract much attention. He just sat alone in a corner of the bar, pouring one glass of liquor after another into his throat.

However, as the alcohol got stronger, the drunk began to lose control.

His behavior became increasingly rude and disrespectful, breaking the bar's original welcoming atmosphere.

Just as the noise was about to escalate, Zhao Libo appeared with a few strong men.

Looking at the slovenly drunkard, Zhao Libo smiled and waved his hand disdainfully.

Several burly men understood what was happening immediately and surrounded the drunkard and lifted him up.

however.

The drunkard seemed to be unaware of the situation. Instead, he waved his fists around under the influence of alcohol and put up a weak resistance.

Relying on their superior numbers, the strong men formed a circle without fear and pressed forward step by step.

In an instant, the scene fell into chaos.

In the end, the drunkard was outnumbered and was beaten black and blue.

Even as he was thrown out, he remained stubborn and uttered the following outrageous words:

"You dare to attack me? Just wait, I will kill you sooner or later!"

(End of this chapter)