Lin Xiaohe looked at the time. It was already 12:30 in the morning.
Since he came to the police station, he didn''t feel that the other party wanted to use Liao Jingxuan to interrogate himself and thoroughly investigate the case of workers being killed. The lawyer outside the door told him that song TIANYAO had always stayed in the inquiry room next door. Don''t say to leave. He didn''t even ask the lawyer to call the outside world.
This abnormal calm made Lin Xiaohe very upset.
"My heart is not feeling well. I need to go to the hospital for a check-up," he said, covering his chest with his hand.
I don''t know whether it''s Yan Xiong, who dozes in front of him from time to time, or the lawyer behind him.
"Mr. Lin..." when Yan Xiong heard Lin Xiaohe''s words, his sleepiness immediately disappeared, and he wanted to speak.
But before he could say it, Lin Xiao and Lawyer Chen behind him took the lead in saying: "Officer, Mr. Lin has a chronic heart disease, which can be proved by Dr. Lonnie of San Emmanuel hospital. Although there is no guarantee, the police have no power to prevent Mr. Lin from going to the hospital. At most, the police can send someone to the hospital with him, and Dr. Lonnie will issue Mr. Lin''s physical certificate for the police."
Yan Xiong pursed his lips, looked at Lin Xiaohe, and looked at Lawyer Chen. Reluctantly, he threw his notepad on the table, got up and said, "I really can''t deal with you. The poor ghost didn''t dare to speak loudly when he entered the bad hall. Like you, a few words frightened us. Come with me and I''ll let you go through the formalities."
Walking to the office hall of the police station, Yan Xiong asked a military uniform to help Lin Xiaohe go through the formalities and arranged for someone to accompany him to the hospital. A plainclothes man had quickly walked out of the telephone room, looked at Lin Xiaohe, walked to Yan Xiong and said a few words in a low voice.
Yan Xiong glanced at Lin Xiao and the four lawyers, pulled his plain clothes away a little, opened his mouth and asked, "is the news sure?"
"Yes, it''s Lao Fu''s Rongge Shuige. The two men came back from the boat in the middle of the night. They cut their hands and feet when they untied the net. They happened to go to the hospital to bandage and stare at Liao Jingxuan''s brother to meet them. During the chat, Shuige recognized Liao Jingxuan''s appearance pushed out of the operating room." plainclothes said to Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong waved to the other side: "go and call detective Yin of Causeway Bay to send the unknown body from the freezer to the hospital in Yau Ma Tei, and then arrange brother Rong and brother Shui to recognize the body."
"I know." plain clothes turned and went back to the telephone room to make a call.
Yan Xiong turned back to Lin Xiaohe and the lawyer and others, and said, "Mr. Lin doesn''t want to go to the hospital for examination? Follow me to go through the formalities. Please follow me."
Then he took the lead and led the other party to the ghost man''s office on the third floor.
During the conversation between Yan Xiong and plainclothes, Lawyer Chen took two steps closer to them. He vaguely heard words such as Causeway Bay, unknown corpse, inspector Yin and so on. At this time, he followed Lin Xiaohe and said the words he heard.
When Lin Xiaohe heard the words "unknown corpse" in Causeway Bay, he suddenly thought of a dream he had ever had.
In his dream, Lin Xiaokang, who was sunk in the dark and cold sea water, opened his eyes.
"It''s done. Yan Xiong is on the top so quickly. There should be enemies. Find his enemies in the police force. There are a lot of unknown corpses in Hong Kong. It doesn''t seem strange to lose one or two. In addition, let uncle yuan of goose head mountain take Jingxuan for a ride. I believe Jingxuan. He is lying in the hospital and can''t find a chance to swallow that breath. I don''t blame him." Lin Xiaohe, with a calm smile, patted Lawyer Chen on the shoulder and calmly walked up the stairs.
Even if Lin Xiaokang opened his eyes, he could close his useless brother''s eyes again.
At the corner of the stairs, Lin Xiaohe looked sideways at the closed inquiry room. The door showed no sign of opening at all.
No wonder you came in with me. You got the news about Lin Xiaokang from Liao Jingxuan or his men? So you want to hold me?
Lawyer Chen, who was instructed, turned around and walked down the stairs. The night seemed too long.
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Macau green rack villa.
Wearing sleepy clothes and holding a glass of red wine in his hand, Luo Bao stood in front of the French window in his bedroom and looked at the moon outside.
The gate closing incident has nothing to do with him. It is up to the Australian Governor and the Portuguese government to have a headache and worry about the face of this lonely empire. The Chinese side has a tough attitude. The Portuguese country admits its mistake and apologizes. Compensation is indispensable. If it can''t be done one day, the gate will be closed one day.
He has spent his whole life on Macao street. He Xian and the governor of Macao will praise him for his ups and downs in his life, not surprised by honor or disgrace. The Portuguese aborigines in the eyes of the governor of Macao are brave and resourceful, calm the sea god needle, and the Portuguese officials in the eyes of He Xian are full of contacts and thoughts.
The word "ups and downs" seems to be engraved on his tombstone after his death.
However, this word was not what he wanted. He became the Opium Commissioner of Macao in his twenties and became the confidant of the Australian Governor and his wife. After this big rise, he wanted to rise straight up, rather than fall heavily and climb up slowly from the abyss.
For decades, Luo Bao has reconciled with many opponents and laughed with many enemies, but he can''t forgive Lin Xizhen, even if Lin Xizhen has died of shooting.
It was Lin Xizhen''s open letter that imprisoned him in a small Macao all his life. Otherwise, he could have followed the governor of Macao back to Portugal and might become a man of the moment in Portugal.
Luo Bao doesn''t know whether to resolve the resentment in his heart by eliminating the whole Lin family, but the Lin family is still there. He must feel uncomfortable.
"Ring the bell." a telephone rang in the living room.
Luo Bao didn''t bother. The housekeeper, who was as white as himself, went to the living room and answered the phone: "I''m Pedro Luo Bao."
"Lin Xiaohe is suspected of murder. Lin Xiaocha is suspected of smuggling rubber tree species into the police station. Don''t say twelve hours. It''s impossible for them to come out again in twelve days. Lin Xiaohe lies in the hospital. After dawn tomorrow, Lin Xiaosen is the only one in the Lin family to preside over the overall situation. The Commissioner of police, the Political Department of the police force and the customs have made arrangements, and most tabloid newspapers have prepared press releases, Song said TIANYAO said that all he could do with this knife had been done. It''s up to Dr. Luo Bao to decide how to go back. "Over the phone, Ji Wenming''s voice.
Paul held the receiver in one hand and took a sip of red wine with the other hand: "what if Lin Xiao came out to take over the situation?"
"Tomorrow, more workers will go to the labor department for a rally, which will make Lin Xiaosen in a hurry. If Lin Xiao is eager to stand up and preside over the situation, will Mrs. Lin suspect that Lin Xiao designed this game, cutting off her brothers and legs and monopolizing power is no longer important, because Lin Chaojing''s mother and daughter and the lawyer group are ready to go, waiting for him to go to the front desk and break the last pillar of the Lin family to let Lin go Each of the four brothers is covered with dirty water. "When Ji Wenming talked about song TIANYAO''s plan, he seemed to have some uncontrollable excitement in his voice:" Dr. Luo Bao, do you want several English newspapers in he''s family to go to President Kang of Hong Kong business weekly to take the press releases and photos? I''m afraid the newspaper will be late... "
Luo Bao was silent for five or six minutes until Ji Wenming at the other end of the phone asked again. Then he clenched the receiver and breathed out heavily:
"I see. I''ll call He Dong."