Old Vika immediately called a staff member who understood Chinese to look at the ID. The police officer couldn't help but look at Lin Zichen in surprise, and then immediately went to the official website to check if the ID was real or fake.
"Sheriff, is this a general from the Chinese military?" The policeman was surprised.
Old Vika was also shocked. Although they were Australian police and had nothing to do with the Chinese military, if this matter was resolved through diplomatic channels, then it would be very troublesome.
Perhaps they would not be adversely affected by this, but the diplomatic route would no doubt double their workload, and they would have to deal with the foreign service.
He rubbed his chin and thought for a while. "Mr. Lin, I will now organize a meeting with the police to discuss this case. If you are certain that it has nothing to do with you, you can leave for the time being. However, please make sure that we, the Brent Town Police Department, can contact you at any time."
Lin Zi Chen smiled when he heard this, "Of course, I am willing."
Considering Lin Zichen's identity and the fact that the case was relatively clear, old Vika decided to allow Lin Zichen and the others to stay in the same room. Now it seemed that all the firearms involved in the murder case did not have their fingerprints and DNA, so there was no need to worry about collusion.
When he saw Lin Zi Chen, Lan Luo Shi immediately pulled his hand, "Zi Chen, what did they ask you?"
Lin Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the camera in his room, then laughed: "Hehe, let's not discuss the case for now and wait here peacefully. I think we can leave very soon."
Chen Qihua said, "Ah?" Would they let us go on such a big case? Even if it has nothing to do with us, I'm afraid we'll still stay and cooperate with the investigation, right? "Eight lives, after all."
Hearing this, Lin Zi Chen looked at Chen Wei Long. The latter immediately understood and said to Chen Qi Hua, "Dad, this is a police matter. Let's not try to guess. Let's just wait quietly for a while."
"That's right, senior Chen. Zi Chen will take care of it." As he said that, Lan Zongxuan lightly pressed Chen Qihua's hand, and Chen Qihua seemed to understand as well, and immediately nodded with a smile.
In the meeting room, old Vika looked at all the evidence and reports, "Now we have seven warheads, but the dead have eight, Deserla. Did you find the last warhead?"
The policeman named Desera shook his head. "We've looked for it a few more times, but we still haven't found the warhead."
Old Vika couldn't help but gasp.: "Although we can conclude that the shooting incident has nothing to do with the people from the Plones manor but there is an oversight. We can't explain it if we write a report."
"There is another possibility, Sheriff, that it may be due to the desert. The power of the Eagle was too great. After piercing through the head of the first person, it then killed the second person behind him. "
"That's a possibility, Desera. Your assumption is pretty good, but from the looks of it, can we make such a conclusion based on the position of the dead?"
"It should be possible. They are standing very close to each other, so there is a possibility." Desiree said.
"Okay, if we don't find anything else, we can only set that possibility in the report. I still need to announce one more thing to you, and that is that one of the people involved in the Plones Manor case is a general of the Chinese military, so we need to come to a conclusion as soon as possible. This way, we can get this general out of our police station as soon as possible."
"Oh? A general? "Sheriff, it seems like the background of Plones Manor is not simple. At least they can be considered friends with the Chinese military."
The old man nodded, "That's right. Although this has nothing to do with our case, but I believe that leaving this general here at the police station will give us a great deal of work, so we should let them leave as soon as possible. As for when we go to court in the future, we can choose other witnesses to appear before the court."
"That's right. Hurry up and let this general leave. I haven't had a leave of absence for three months. I don't want to get busy again because of this important person."
"Kaiwei, write out the report on the case. I will call the superior and then we will get off work."
"Yes, Sheriff."
An underground casino in Australia.
The noisy environment was filled with the smell of tobacco and more exciting burning. The men surrounded the gambling table and cursed loudly. They would collect money with laughter if they won, while the ones who lost would curse angrily at the street.
Others were smoking in the corridor leading to the bathroom, but the expression on their faces was so exaggerated that when they closed their eyes and inhaled deeply, there was even a trembling sound. They were obviously smoking something more exciting than tobacco.
Guo Mingyi brought his two bodyguards to a room in the depths of the casino. Two tall black men stopped them.
"I'm Guo Mingyi from Red Day Vineyard. I need to talk to Barrow about something, I've made an appointment."
The black man said a few words into the walkie-talkie before extending his hand, "Sir, please enter. Mr. Barrow is waiting for you inside, but your bodyguard won't be able to enter."
The two bodyguards glanced at Guo Mingyi, who nodded, "You two wait for me here."
As soon as he entered the room, the door closed immediately. The room was similar to the room outside; it was also very smelly. However, it was not as noisy as the room outside. A few men and women dressed in colorful clothes were laughing inside.
Sitting in front of a large desk was a very muscular man about thirty years of age. He wore a flowery shirt that was unbuttoned to his chest, revealing a tattoo on his chest muscles and a very thick golden chain.
The man had golden curly hair, a long beard, and deep eyes that were deep within his eye sockets. He looked like a typical Westerner.
"Barrow, something happened to my son. Did he ask you to lend him the money?" Guo Mingyi completely ignored the surrounding youngsters as he walked up to Barrow's desk and said.
At this moment, Barrow was intimately kissing the mixed blood beauty sitting on his lap. Hearing Guo Mingyi's words, he ignored it and continued to kiss the beauty's neck, "Oh, little sweetheart, your skin is so smooth."
The beauty wrinkled her nose and smiled. She kissed him on the mouth. "Darling, do you and your wife say the same thing?"
"Stop joking, God knows you are my true love." As he spoke, he kissed the beautiful woman.
Guo Mingyi's heart burned with anxiety. After all, his son had died at Plones Manor. He had to find out if it was Barrow's men who beat Guo Qiang to death. If it wasn't, then he would fight to the death with the Lan family.
"Barrow, you idiot, what are you doing? I'm asking you a question!" Guo Mingyi pulled away the stack of papers on Barrow's table and roared.
When he shouted, the room immediately quieted down. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, without any discomfort or malice.
Looking at the surrounding young men all staring at him and approaching him step by step, Guo Mingyi started to panic. After all, he was anxious because his son was killed, but now being surrounded by so many people, he could not help but be nervous.
At the back of the crowd, Barlow lightly patted the butt of the beauty in front of him. The beauty revealed an expression of disappointment as she stood up, "Bastard, this is simply too depressing."
Barrow looked at Guo Mingyi with a cold gaze, causing Guo Mingyi's heart to thump wildly, "Baro, I want to tell you …"
"Enough, Guo. I agree to see you, but that doesn't mean that you can disturb my life. I don't care about what you want to say, get out of here!" Belo said coldly.
"You …" Guo Mingyi stared blankly for a moment. Although he had some influence in Australia, it was partly because he had some relationship with Barrow. It was precisely because of this that Guo Qiang went to Barrow to borrow a person to go to Plones Manor.
"Barrow, listen to me. This matter is very urgent. Did you lend the person to my son?"
Barrow lit a cigarette. The smoke was faint, as the room was already filled with smoke.
"Yes, he forced me to pay three thousand Australian dollars."
"Dead, they're all dead," Guo Mingyi said with a trembling voice. "The police said that there was a gunfight between them. Barrow, was this your order?"
Hearing this, Barrow stared blankly for a moment, then he stood up and walked out of the office, giving Guo Mingyi a punch on the back.
Dong!
With Barrow's height of 1.8 meters and his strong muscles, this punch directly sent Guo Mingyi staggering a few steps back and crashing into the wall.
"Bastard, my man is dead?!" Idiot, what exactly did they do? "
Guo Mingyi covered the corner of his mouth and stood up, "Why did your men shoot?"
"Shut up, trash. My people aren't that stupid. Where did they go?" Barrow shouted, grabbing Guo Mingyi by the collar.
"Plones, Plones Manor, the place of the Blue Liquor Industry, but. They're still at the police station. " Guo Mingyi said with a panicked expression.
"Wine industry? "Hmph, a few winemakers actually killed one of my men?" As he said this, Barlow lifted Guo Mingyi up as easily as lifting a chick. He punched Guo Mingyi again out of anger, and Guo Mingyi directly fainted on the ground, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.
"Where is the manor?" Barrow asked, seemingly ignoring Guo Mingyi who had fallen to the ground.
The beauty in his arms had leaned against the wall, her arms crossed in front of her chest, and squeezed out a fleshy crevice from the collar of her vest. "We're in Brent Town, not far from my house. Do you need me to lead the way?"
Barrow walked up to the beautiful woman, lifted her chin and said with a smile, "If that's the best, then I'll get rid of you on the way."
The beauty smiled and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
Meanwhile, the Brent police station had already finished their work, and Lin Zichen and the others were allowed to leave the police station for the time being, and they drove back to Plones Manor.
As the car drove up to the manor's entrance, the few people saw the several jeeps parked inside. Lan Zongxuan frowned, "Those people look like hoodlums. It seems like Guo Mingyi is here for revenge."
The corner of Lin Zi Chen's mouth slightly rose: "I hope no one called the police this time, luckily they came, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to relax and leave Australia."
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