novelslam Chapter 20 Officer Zhao was stunned; Lin Yaozu had actually arrested an A-level wanted criminal!
Chapter 20 Officer Zhao was stunned; Lin Yaozu had actually arrested an A-level wanted criminal!
"Sue me? Fine! I'll wait and see who the police take away first when they arrive!"
Lin Yaozu chuckled in response, then unlocked his phone and expertly dialed a number.
at the same time.
Inside the office of Qinghu District Police Station.
Exhausted, Officer Zhao was dozing off on the table when he was suddenly awakened by the ringing of a bell.
When I opened my eyes, they were bloodshot.
He is so tired!
The case report on the thief gang of thirty or forty people had already been written for a long time, and before it was finished, Lin Yaozu added another case on him: a honey trap gang.
With tight deadlines and heavy workloads, I had no choice but to work overtime and stay up late.
As you get older, you're not as physically fit or energetic as you were when you were younger.
Nowadays, the sudden surge in workload is making it difficult for him to cope.
At this moment, Officer Zhao, who was sleep-deprived, was still a little dazed and his mind was not fully awake.
A swipe of the finger connects the call.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the microphone.
"Hey! Old Zhao! It's me!"
Officer Zhao: "???"
It's you!
It's you again?
Lin Yaozu!
In an instant, Officer Zhao became much more energetic, though a hint of resentment appeared on his face.
I've almost developed PTSD from the other person these past two days; I have a conditioned reflex to the sound of their voice.
But then he thought about it again and felt relieved.
The thief gang had migrated from other places, and that honey trap gang was just unlucky to run into Lin Yaozu.
How could there be so many cases in Linhai City?
However, the next moment, a smug voice came through the microphone.
"Hehehe! This time I've caught a big fish!"
Upon hearing this, Officer Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, a vague sense of foreboding creeping in.
"A big fish? What big fish?"
Inside the rented room, Lin Yaozu lifted the unconscious new tenant on the floor and spoke excitedly.
"A-level wanted fugitive! Zhou Shuhua! This fish is big enough, isn't it! The murderer of the Min family massacre!"
Inside the office, Officer Zhao suddenly snapped awake and became completely alert.
His eyes widened, and his voice shrill with shock.
"What? Zhou Shuhua? You actually touched him?"
This name was well-known to him, and to the police as well.
That was the real culprit in the Minzhong family massacre, which had an extremely negative impact at the time, and he later committed a series of other crimes.
Subsequently, due to insufficient clues, he was unable to be arrested and remained at large.
Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have made it onto the A-level wanted list.
Officer Zhao immediately pressed for answers in an urgent tone.
"Where are you? Where did you see Zhao Shuhua? He's extremely vicious, don't make any rash moves."
Inside the rented room, Lin Yaozu smiled knowingly.
"Make any rash moves? Too late! I've already taken care of it! Old Zhao! Same old rules! Just bring your men over! It's right here at %@#..."
Upon hearing this, Officer Zhao was completely stunned.
"What? It's done? Really?"
Lin Yaozu replied lazily.
"The photos have been sent, see for yourself!"
[Ding-dong~]
Suddenly, the chat software sent a photo.
There was a person lying unconscious on the ground, their face deliberately turned around. Although there was some blood on their head, their features were still clearly visible.
Right next to him was Lin Yaozu's big face, grinning with his snow-white teeth, and a peace sign in the shape of a V-sign.
There was a hint of absurdity in the seriousness.
Officer Zhao's emotions became disjointed.
It's like a husky popping out of a wolf pack, or a Samoyed crouching by a jackal's den.
After that, he repeatedly zoomed in to examine the face on the ground, comparing it with the wanted poster in his memory.
It's him!
It really is him!
Class A wanted fugitive!
Zhou! Shu! Hua!
To prevent misjudgment, Officer Zhao quickly retrieved Zhou Shuhua's arrest warrant from the computer and compared it repeatedly.
After a brief silence, Officer Zhao let out a roar and slammed his fist on the table.
"Xiao Liu, Lao Song, Da Qi, quick! Come with me! We've spotted Zhou Shuhua, a Class A wanted criminal!"
With that, he rushed out the door!
Several colleagues were initially shocked, but then, looking urgent, they all followed him out.
What does it mean to be an A-level wanted criminal?
A third-class merit, or even a second-class merit, earned while walking.
In peacetime, people are far more eager to make contributions than one might imagine.
After all, everyone wants to improve.
Meanwhile, in the rented room, as the phone call ended, Lin Yaozu looked at the wanted criminal on the ground with a smile.
"Tsk tsk tsk... You're worth way more than gangs of thieves and honey trap scammers!"
"This time, it's a real windfall!"
Not far away, the sub-landlord, who had been lying down, was so frightened that he immediately got up and screamed in disbelief.
"What? A wanted criminal? You're saying he's an A-level wanted criminal? Are you kidding me! How could he be a wanted criminal?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yaozu scoffed.
"You fatso! Just wait until the police get here! Then you'll see if it's even possible!"
The sub-landlord's expression changed wildly as he secretly pondered what was going on.
Did you call the police?
Did they really call the police?
Do not!
He just said "Old Zhao," not "Officer Zhao." How dare a mere thug be so arrogant with those cops?
fake!
It's absolutely fake!
This is a smokescreen.
If we eliminate all the impossibilities, then the only explanation, no matter how outrageous, is the truth.
Therefore, Lin Yaozu is fabricating stories in order to downplay the seriousness of the matter and make it disappear altogether.
Suddenly, the sub-landlord understood everything and successfully convinced himself.
Without a sound, a shrewd and calculating expression appeared on his face, and he spoke with a disdainful tone.
"Pretending! Still pretending? Trying to fool me? No way!"
"You little brat! So what if we call the police? You're not leaving this here until you pay me back!"
"Just you wait! If you don't kowtow and apologize, I'll put you in jail for a few years."
Hearing these arrogant words, Lin Yaozu smacked his lips and rolled his eyes helplessly.
Raise your hand and flick it out.
*Smack!*
Another slap in the face.
This time, the other half of the face was slapped.
In an instant, it spiraled upwards again, turning 360 degrees in the opposite direction.
The sub-landlord's head swelled up like a pig's head in the blink of an eye, and his head was buzzing.
"Hit...hit me? You dare hit me?!"
Lin Yaozu tilted his head, his tone filled with confusion.
"I just slapped you, and you still dare to threaten me? Who the hell gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"
"Now I finally understand why there are such stupid villains in melodramatic TV dramas. It's because art imitates life, and reality is even more absurd than we imagine."
"There really are idiots as stupid as you?"
As he spoke, he continued.
"Lie to you? You dare to say that? Who do you think you are?"
The sub-landlord was so angry he was about to explode; he clenched his fists and almost rushed forward to fight.
But thinking of the miserable state of the new tenant on the ground, he muttered to himself.
If you can't beat them, you can't beat them, just bear with it a little longer...