"Tear down the whole room for me. I have to find something."

The first round of searching still found nothing, but Miao Zhishun did not give up.

Bang——

In fact, Miao Zhishun didn't need to say anything, Ah Le had already taken the initiative to demolish the house.

Before Miao Zhishun finished speaking, he picked up a chair and smashed open the ventilation duct in the room.

"Boss!!!"

Then Ah Le's excited voice came from the side. Several people who were busy turned their heads and looked over, and saw Ah Le excitedly holding a large bag of white powder. At this time, he was so excited that he could not speak.

Miao Zhishun walked forward quickly and saw that the ventilation duct was filled with white powder. At a glance, it was all white powder.

"Fuck-it wasn't your kid who did it, was it?"

He first took a breath of air, then uttered a curse word, and then turned to look at A Le and asked a question that he didn't even believe.

"You think so highly of me. If I could find so many things, why would I have to wait until today? I probably wouldn't be able to bear to take them out."

Ah Le was very excited, so he spoke a little carelessly.

But at this moment Miao Zhishun couldn't care less about some of the unruly words in his mouth.

Because with the value of this batch of white flour, there is no need to worry about Binzi shooting this time.

Didi oh - didi oh -

At this moment, sirens sounded from downstairs, and the support they called for earlier arrived just now.

"I have always said that Sir Miao is very capable. With so many white noodles, he is definitely the best in Hong Kong this year."

"Hahaha, the credit this time is definitely not small, I will hold a few tables to celebrate."

"Sir Miao is so lucky."

"This is not luck. The main reason is that Sir Miao has strength."

After learning that Miao Zhishun led a team to seize more than 30 kilograms of white noodles, the entire Mong Kok was in a sensation, and even the headquarters sent people down to inspect.

As a person involved, Miao Zhishun never stopped admiring him.

He himself was somewhat uncomfortable with this situation, and he was always in a trance.

For him, tonight was much more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

"Tou, the Black Tiger from the CID in East Tsim Sha Tsui is here, saying that the gun this time was thrown by their guy who was attacked last time."

Amidst the lively celebrations, there were still some out-of-place scenes.

When Ah Le saw a dark-faced strong man arriving with a few waiters, he immediately came to seek ventilation from Miao Zhishun.

"Didn't you say that the man who was attacked was in the Yuen Long underpass?"

Ah Jin, who had been following Miao Zhishun, couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard Ah Le's words.

"Those two guys seemed to be on some mission."

Ah Le obviously knew something about this matter.

"Sir Miao, I heard that you guys fought against that guy. How was it? Do you know his identity?"

Black Tiger's real name is Jiang Haowen. Because of his dark appearance and impulsive personality, he was nicknamed Black Tiger.

The reason why he hurried to Mong Kok this time was not to take credit like others did.

But because I learned that there was a gun battle here tonight, and someone discarded a pistol at the scene.

This pistol has now been identified by the forensics department. A few days ago, his subordinates heard that someone was conducting arms transactions in Yuen Long. Due to the emergency, they only had time to notify Jiang Haowen and rushed there in advance.

Who would have expected that he would never come back and he would not be contacted by anyone.

When Jiang Haowen got the news again, he found out that the two of them were dead and the guns they had on them were also lost.

Because of this incident, Jiang Haowen's dark face has not softened in the past few days.

After finally getting a clue this time, he naturally rushed over impatiently.

"We didn't see clearly. We only knew that he was wearing a fisherman's hat, and Sir Miao also knocked off one of his ears."

Upon hearing Jiang Haowen's question, Ah Jin took the first step to explain to him.

"Wear a bucket hat!"

Although Jiang Haowen was anxious, he was not stupid. Although he did not get much information from Miao Zhishun, he did not blame him for it.

On the contrary, he looked at Miao Zhishun and extended an invitation to him.

"Sir Miao, you have also fought against that guy. How about it? Are you interested in working together? We also have some clues about them here."

Miao Zhishun was stunned for a moment when he heard Jiang Haowen's invitation.

Then he raised his head and looked into the other person's eyes.

"Okay, let's go get something to eat and chat while we eat."

Miao Zhishun naturally had an idea for that guy who suddenly appeared.

Because if the other party hadn't caused trouble, tonight's case would have been even more perfect.

At that time, his next step was to find the other party's room.

If nothing else works, even if nothing is found in the room, Ah Le can still find a way to get some other things, and then they can escape relatively decently.

However, due to the sudden disruption of the situation by the other party, not only one life was lost, but one of his own colleagues was also injured.

Miao Zhishun was even more afraid that he would not be able to deal with the matter, so he chose to confess to Zhang Pin and beg for mercy.

Now even though 30 million worth of noodles have been found in the room of the guy who was shot and killed by Binzai, things have become more complicated.
Chapter completed!