Chapter 192 Handshake

If you do more injustice, you will die by yourself? Jiang Baimian's eyes turned slightly and he smiled:

"It seems that he has done a lot of bad things."

Lao Chen lowered his head to handle the ingredients and said in a deep voice:

"He killed many people for his own arms business."

Lao Chen was not annoyed at all about Jiang Baimian's behavior of staying at the kitchen door and watching him cook, because this was completely in line with the teachings of the vigilant sect:

Always be vigilant and not blindly trust.

If you need to eat what is in your stomach, you must watch it yourself, and you can't give the chef a chance to make a fool of yourself.

In such a small talk, Lao Chen made one dish after another, and every time he made one, he would pick up a chopstick and stuff it into his mouth in front of Shang Jianyao and others.

In this regard, his explanation is:

"I don't try the dishes, do you dare to eat them?"

"Dare." Shang Jianyao replied without hesitation.

He had already taken out several plastic vials.

These are all drugs packed from the first aid kit, including but not limited to "biological cleaning tablets" and "neutralizers".

Facing the guest wearing a monkey mask, Lao Chen had nothing to say.

Fortunately, Shang Jianyao has always jumped in thinking, and has changed the topic:

"It's not good for the stomach."

「?」 Lao Chen was at a loss.

Jiang Baimian sighed and helped explain:

"Every time a guest comes, you have to try the dishes again, and you eat a lot and piecemeal, and you always exceed the meal, which is not very good for your stomach."

Lao Chen pointed to his face:

"How do you think I got fat?"

On the gray soil, there are not many people who are qualified to be fat.

Although Lao Chen's craftsmanship can only be regarded as ordinary, and there is abuse of spices, after many days of canning, biscuits and energy bars, as long as the food can reach the standard, it is delicious for the "old tune group".

"This pea stewed tender mutton is good, it has the characteristics of both gray and red river dishes, and it is simply invincible with rice." After putting down the chopsticks, Jiang Baimian smiled and praised.

"Exclusive secret recipe." Lao Chen was a little proud.

Being able to make the soup more and rich enough while maintaining the same taste is a technique he slowly explored.

After leaving the "non-toxic restaurant", the old investigation team took the escalator down to the ground floor and entered the public security station.

Han Wanghuo had already returned from the area where the gray whisperer was hiding, and was sitting behind the desk on the innermost side, looking through some documents with a fluorescent lamp.

If it weren't for the deep scars on his face, one horizontal and one vertical, and his eyebrows were very messy, looking quite fierce, Long Yuehong would have thought he had returned to the "Pangu Creature", entered the place where his parents worked, and met their leading boss.

"Good afternoon." Jiang Baimian smiled and greeted.

Han Wanghuo looked up at them:

"Sit down."

Shang Jianyao was not polite at all, and immediately moved a few chairs from other places.

——There was only one chair in front of Han Wanghuo's desk.

"You want to ask me how the investigation is this morning?" When all the "old tune team" sat down, Han Wang said "hmm".

He was looking at Jiang Baimian.

This is because he had seen the "old tune group" when he was not wearing a mask, and his intuition told him that Jiang Baimian was the leader of the team.

Of course, he also hesitated about Shang Jianyao's positioning, but the other party's performance successfully dispelled some of his ideas.

"Yes. This is one of the requests." Jiang Baimian responded with a smile.

Han Wanghuo put down the information in his hand and leaned back against the back of the chair:

"There is basically nothing to gain, no one admits it, and there are no clues.

"If I weren't a Grey Whisperer, I would definitely have been kicked out directly."

He vaguely pointed at the internal contradictions of the Red Stone Collection.

"You lost." Shang Jianyao suddenly interjected.

"Huh?" Han Wanghuo frowned slightly, expressing confusion.

Shang Jianyao said seriously:

"If you admit that you are a gray whisperer, you will lose.

"Everyone is human and should not form a small group."

Han Wanghuo didn't know how to respond for a while, so he had to set his sights on Jiang Baimian.

Jiang Baimian directly skipped the topic just now and made a second request:

"Can we borrow some information?"

Han Wanghuo's eyes suddenly became sharp:

"What information."

Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Data on those cases of death due to excessive fright in the past few years."

This is to see if there is an awakened person or a murderer who can create the corresponding cause of death to hide.

Han Wanghuo's eyes swept over the masks on the faces of the four members of the "Old Tune Group" one by one, and finally said:

"You are smarter and smarter than I imagined.

"This makes me a little puzzled, why do you smart people take on the task of being robbed of arms, can't you see that there is a great danger hidden inside?

"Or are you confident in your strength?"

He's also a smart person...... Long Yuehong was slightly impressed when she heard this.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub?" Jiang Baimian replied cleverly.

Shang Jianyao took the opportunity to help her add:

"As a villain, are you still afraid of such a little danger?"

Is this guy's brain not normal? The reason why their team was robbed of arms was because their brains were not normal? I heard that the crazier you are, the smarter you are...... Han Wanghuo looked at the four people opposite vigilantly and did not speak.

After a while, he said to Bai Chen, who was wearing a fierce man's mask:

"Amazingly, there is only one 'intermediate hunter' in your team, and it is you."

"She was tied up by us!" Shang Jianyao explained.

Bai Chen was a little uncomfortable with this joke, but with her personality, she still didn't say anything.

"You can make up a more reasonable story." Long Yuehong couldn't help but mock.

Slapping, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands, as if praising Long Yuehong for cooperating tacitly.

When Long Yuehong was at a loss, he said with a smile:

"We tied it back with friendship and trust."

"Poof......" Jiang Baimian laughed out loud.

Bai Chen pursed his mouth.

Han Wanghuo couldn't understand the group of people on the opposite side more and more, so he had to sigh, pointed to the stack of documents in front of him and said:

"This is the data you want.

"In the past two years, the Public Security Office has not taken on similar cases, and we have not received any news of anyone dying from excessive fright.

"Push forward another year......"

Speaking of this, Han Wanghuo said with a serious expression:

"There are a lot of people."

"What about pushing it further?" Jiang Baimian asked.

Han Wanghuo shook his head:

"Three years ago, the management of the public security office was very chaotic, many cases were not recorded, and a lot of information was lost."

"You took office three years ago?" Jiang Baimian has some understanding.

"Yes." Han Wanghuo nodded slightly, "But I asked some colleagues, and they all said that there must have been one three years ago, and the exact number is not clear, and those who attacked Hongshiji seem to have similar causes of death."

Jiang Baimian looked sideways at Shang Jianyao and others:

"What else do you have to do?"

Bai Chen didn't give Shang Jianyao a chance to "talk nonsense", and asked:

"Are those four cases two years ago related to Hervig's death?"

"That's what surprised me the most." Han Wanghuo pushed the information in his hand over, "These four cases themselves have some things in common, for example, the dead are all gray whisperers, for example, they have either done some not very good things to the Honghe people, or they have taken the lead in the corresponding business and suppressed the Honghe people, which Hevige does not have."

Jiang Baimian took the information and read casually while flipping through it:

"Bao Xuan, 27 years old at the time of his death, was a radical among the Gray Whisperers, who had hunted and killed three Honghe people in several conflicts...... He died in the basement where he had been hiding for a long time and was discovered by his wife Wang Xian several days later...... Cause of death: Excessive fright...... Investigation ......

"A lot of comments were added later...... Are you still investigating these cases?"

After reading for a while, Jiang Baimian raised his head and looked at Han Wanghuo.

Han Wanghuo responded with a serious expression:

"Since I promised to be the sheriff of the Red Stone Collection, then I have the responsibility to catch the murderer.

"As for what background he has, what abilities he has, and how dangerous he is, it is not a question to consider.

"In the past two years, I have never given up."

Slapping, Shang Jianyao applauded again.

"Aren't you worried about affecting your relatives?" Jiang Baimian asked curiously.

Han Wanghuo laughed at himself:

"As a former wilderness wanderer and relic hunter, I have long lost my relatives, and my past companions also went elsewhere when I chose to be a sheriff."

"You don't have a wife?" Long Yuehong was keenly aware of a problem.

Han Wang got a "hmm":

"When the public order in Hongshiji is initially established, I also have savings, I can resign, and I will consider it later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jianyao had already stretched out his hand towards him.

When Han Wanghuo was at a loss, Jiang Baimian sighed and helped explain:

"You have a goal, he also has a goal, you are willing to make a certain sacrifice for it, and he is willing to make a certain sacrifice for it, so he feels that he should shake your hand."

…… The team leader was infected by Shang Jianyao's "reasoning clown" mode...... Long Yuehong listened with amusement for a while.

Although Han Wanghuo still couldn't understand it, he could feel the other party's kindness, so he didn't refuse, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian no longer gave Shang Jianyao room to play, and instead asked:

"In other words, do you suspect that Hervig's death is different from the previous cases?"

This is not impossible, the murderer has been quiet for more than two years before, and there may be similar awakened people recently - provided that the "fright" is in the realm of the "Yougu" and within the scope of the vigilant sect, otherwise, the probability is very low.

This is to be confirmed.

"Hmm." Han Wanghuo pushed another stack of papers over, "This is the list of suspects I combed, all of whom have a grudge against Hervig and have conflicts of interest."

Jiang Baimian took a look and found that the first one read:

"Carl. Sturgeon, Mr. DiMarco's butler, the largest arms dealer in Redstone, is competing with Herwig for the Lehman ......."

She swept it over and asked with a smile:

"Is there a photocopier?

"Let's make a copy and look at it slowly."

Han Wanghuo laughed:

"A can."

They are at the smuggling node of "United Industries", but they have no shortage of common machines, but they are not so popular.

After getting the information and leaving the public security station, Jiang Baimian sighed:

"I overlooked one thing before.

"Hwigg's mission to find outsiders and gain trust and be wary of sects is not necessarily to detonate conflicts and deal with the Gray Whisperers, but it may also be intended to 'go underground' and Dimarco......

"Haha, this is all speculation and needs to be further investigated."

Long Yuehong immediately asked Jiang Baimian:

"Team leader, where will we investigate next?"

Jiang Baimian responded funny:

"Didn't you say it? Let's be lazy for two days and see who else will come to us besides Teresa."

As she said, she stretched again:

"Let's go, go back and take a nap, and let Shang Jianyao try to conquer the island."

(End of this chapter)