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Chapter 633 Recruiting Laifu(2/2)

Dandan sat back on the sofa carefully, "Brother, my visa is really about to expire, you won't let me go! Well, I see you are in a bad mood, or let's go to the bedroom and I will take care of you...

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"No need!" Laifu refused mercilessly: "I'm fine here. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time, but I'm not sure whether these people will keep their word!"

A series of miserable scenes of being kidnapped and sold flashed through Dandan's mind, and he couldn't help but swallow.

"No way... definitely not! Brother, you think too much..."

Although he said this, Dandan fell silent.

Both of them were thinking about their own things, and the room quickly fell into silence.



Back in the office, Gao Ning looked at the calendar hanging on the wall.

If he remembered correctly, when he came back from Tokyo a few days ago, the date was only October.

Why is it that Christmas Eve will be celebrated in less than two days?

He turned back the calendar two pages and found a mark he had marked before.

But the November page was strangely smooth and clean, as if it had not been used at all.

On a December night, the first half was also empty, with only a few traces on the 23rd and 24th.

After discovering this, Gao Ning was speechless.

Is time in chaos?

Is it possible that the Death God elementary school student has awakened?

Moved by his thoughts, Gao Ning subconsciously extended the dream dimension, covering the entire Hong Kong Island within a thousandth of a second.

Countless information flows quickly converge into the dream dimension. The large amount of information is like a ball of yarn that has been played by a cat, and it is extremely messy.

However, Gao Ning can be flexible enough to pick out what he wants.

After searching around, I couldn't find any information about the Shinigami elementary school student.

Including a group of tourists from Neon, there was no news about the famous detective Kudo Shinichi or the famous detective Kogoro Mori in the dream.

Gao Ning dismissed the message with some confusion.

Since the Shinigami elementary school student is not here, why is the timeline in such confusion?

Could it be that something went wrong in Europe and the United States?

Gao Ning was a little confused, but this was not an urgent matter, so just put it aside for now.

When you get bored one day, you can check it out again.



Early the next morning, the police excitedly announced that the night operation plan in Mong Kok last night was a complete success.

They searched more than a thousand entertainment venues and hotels in Mong Kok and found as much as 35 kilograms of cocoa powder.

The director of the Ministry of Public Information talked freely in front of the media, looking proud and somewhat righteous.

The Mong Kok information investigation police officers who had met with Lai Fu and others last night were very happy, but their emotions were somewhat flawed.

Although they were the ones who broke the eucalyptus, they were completely different from each other. Although they had some merit, it could only delay the time for their superiors to punish them harshly.

As long as the murderer is not solved and the hidden killer is not found, it will be impossible for several gangs in Mong Kok to stop.

As long as people continue to die, sooner or later the pressure will get heavier and heavier.

The team members below did not care about this, but Miao Zhishun, the team leader, knew it very well.

"Tou, what should I do with that piece of eucalyptus?"

The big head came over and gestured with the pistol, obviously asking about the killer.

Miao Zhishun pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The investigation still needs to be carried out, but don't rush it. If you don't have to work overtime today on Christmas Day, you won't have to work overtime! If you have anything to do, we can wait until after the holiday!"

Datou nodded: "I agree very much, but I'm afraid something might happen suddenly. If we are called back in the middle of the night, the brothers below will probably be even more dissatisfied!"

Miao Zhishun thought for a while: "Take care of Lao Liu and his wife and detain them for forty-eight hours. As long as the news is not passed on, even if the dirty rat wants to move, it will have no target! Also, are the portraits ready?"

The big head smiled and said: "Don't worry, the arrest warrants have been sent out. All the uniform teams are carrying one today, focusing on investigation!"

"That's good!"

Miao Zhishun felt a little relieved.

I prayed silently in my heart that nothing would happen again on Christmas!

Dandan was successfully sent out of prison, leaving Laifu to gradually adapt to his new life.

When it comes to how to train killers, Gao Ning is at most half-empty.

But that doesn't stop him from becoming an expert.

Hong Kong Island has the Flying Tigers.

The training course of the Flying Tigers was based on that of special forces. Gao Ning only had to select some of them and give Laifu some training in terms of marksmanship, combat, and how to escape.

He can be reborn.

He didn't fall asleep that night, and was taken directly to the underground shooting range by the service staff, where he was taught by an instructor-type Android No. 16 specially arranged by Gao Ning.

He is indeed very hard-working and very talented, and his marksmanship is improving at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

After Gao Ning confirmed that Laifu had calmed down and started studying, he no longer paid too much attention to him.

After all, it is just a seed dropped by chance. Whether the seed can grow into a towering tree depends on his own efforts.

On the third day after Christmas, there was no progress and no clue in the Mong Kok Information and Intelligence Department.

A piece of news came up.

Ah Jiu is dead!

He Lian Sheng instantly exploded, and the big brothers from various regions showed up one after another and went to the Tsuen Wan main hall to meet.

As the entrusting party, the number gang also began to shrink across the board.

Brother Tim even disappeared.

Not only could the police not find it, they didn't even have any information about the person who had the number.

As soon as this situation where it was obvious that a storm was about to come and a bigger storm was brewing appeared, Miao Zhishun, as the person in charge, was not surprisingly scolded bloody. He once again shouldered the responsibility of calming down the incident and settling everything.
Chapter completed!
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