Looking at the search warrant in Lan Jiang's hand, Nian Heng looked at the Director of the Sham Shui Po Police Station with a calm face.

But the 60-year-old director of the ghost did not answer, but shrugged, indicating that the search warrant was genuine.

Others didn't know the reason, and Li Changheng couldn't help looking at Edward and Hunter.

I saw them smiling and nodding to themselves.

Li Changheng suddenly understood that this group of British messengers were already doing what he had proposed a few days ago to find death and ask for money, and those who are about to retire are doing the trick.

Since the search warrant is genuine, no matter how powerful Anniversary is, there is no way to stop Lan Jiang and him from entering the house in front of so many people.

Lan Jiang smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and shouted to the more than 20 subordinates behind him, "Give me in and search, and never let any suspicious place or suspicious person be left."

"YES, SIR".

The bad guys these days are short mules with legal documents.

If your chief can't hold Anniversary Heng, this group of people will search honestly, and just behave.

But as soon as Lan Jiang came up, he pointed at Nian Heng's nose and warned him not to say one thing or another. The bad guy who followed didn't understand that Lan Jiang was here for real.

There is a saying that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and Nian Heng is too far away from the police officers underneath them.

And even if Lan Jiang was unlucky afterwards, he could strip off their police uniforms before they were unlucky.

Besides, it is impossible for Lan Jiang to come over without his confidant.

There were Huo Bang, Butter, and a few of Lan Jiang's men who had followed Lan Jiang for many years. A group of people divided into three groups and rushed straight into the Zhou's villa.

Don't say it, Jiuheng is indeed a rich man who went to study in England and even worked for more than ten years before returning to Spice Port.

At least the Zhou family mansion is not only a combination of Chinese and Western, but also a bit of a countryman who wants big and spacious style.

Li Changheng, who was still living in the Peninsula Hotel for the time being, wanted to take the opportunity to buy this villa, which could even be called the manor house.

Hot As he personally and Lan Jiang instigated the three gangsters under Zhou Shan's hands, and within these three days, he roughly knew where Zhou Shan and his group were hiding in the manor.

When Yan Tong pretended to be unhappy, and ordered his subordinates to stare at the people who searched them, he pretended to casually searched the investigation hall and rushed straight into a two-story building in the backyard.

After breaking open the door, Huo Bang deliberately slowed down a bit, watching Zhou Shan rush into the study room in the house in a panic, pulling down the mechanism on the huge bookcase.

A few kilograms of peanut-sized flour **** hidden in the bookcase fell directly into a large tank under the bookcase.

Let people who follow in or see this scene through the window easily see a burst of blisters from the big tank.

"Push on the street, this **** poured all the flour pills into the sulfuric acid."

"Oh, oh, oh".

Yan Tong pointed angrily at the talking butter, "Be careful when you speak, Xiao Yisan.

We only saw cold medicines, cough medicines, etc., being poured into a big tank. Where did the flour pills come from, right? "

Yan Tong's subordinates immediately agreed, "Yes, that's right, what we saw is the same as Yan Ye said, there are so many **** in this world, who would say it must be a prohibited item such as flour pills?"

Li Changheng, who was standing by and watching, almost laughed.

This old ghost Yan Tong is indeed a real bastard.

With the men on the left, there is a sentence of flour pill, and the sentence on the right is prohibited items.

It is equivalent to directly telling the people present that what Zhou Shan destroyed was the flour pellets.

This time even if Zhou Shan and Nian Heng were not guilty of statutory crimes, the Zhou family's reputation in Spice Port would be almost as unsound as those of Lao Hao.

And Nian Heng couldn't blame Yan Tong, with a grateful expression on his face and encouraging eyes, hoping that Yan Tong could hold down Lan Jiang and let him no one to search.

The five big three are hot, but unexpectedly he answered, "Even if it is acidified by the fluid, it is impossible for these few kilograms of **** to be chemically reacted to the point that there is no slag, right?"

Everyone's expressions became weird now. Yan Tong looked at Jiu Heng, who slammed his eyes, and then looked at Li Changheng who was blocked by Felanqi.

Seeing that Li Changheng didn't say anything, he squinted his eyes and ridiculed the hot, "You big boss still knows the chemical reaction?"

After finishing speaking, he said to his subordinates, "Asen, help me find Officer Liu from the Appraisal Division, and let the professionals tell you, what is the result?"

Soon, Police Officer Liu appeared by the window of the small building, "This kind of liquid soaked in liquid acid may indeed detect the ingredients of the flour pellets."

"Wow."

There was a commotion and inhalation around suddenly.

But Officer Liu then continued, "Judging from my professional knowledge, in addition to flour pills, there are at least a dozen pills that can chemically react to liquids of the same composition.

Therefore, it is not enough to just judge whether there is a problem with the unknown liquid in this tank."

Nian Heng and Zhou Shan gave a sigh of relief at this moment. As long as the evidence is not conclusive, there is still a chance for a lawsuit, and even if the reputation is damaged, it is better than the son being arrested and jailed!

Yan Tong showed a smug, wild smile on his face, but he was muttering in his heart, this **** Lan Jiang must not mess up.

And Li Changheng looked at Lan Jiang, who didn't have any anxious or uneasy expressions on his face, and knew that this guy must have a back hand.

"Then there's no way".

Lan Jiang took off his suit and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

Stretched out his white arms and said to everyone, "I have practiced iron palms for more than ten years. I don't believe that it will last for two or three minutes.

There won’t be any unmelted flour pellets left in the acid.”

"You're crazy, Inspector," Butter grabbed Lan Jiang, "This is not a joke, and it's not a trick of boiling oil.

If you want to be a reader who sells flour pills, and if you have a strong prisoner, you can put your own hand. Is there a great future? "

"You don't understand, butter".

Lan Jiang wanted to take a look around ~ lightnovelpub.net~ Last month, the tragedy of the old mother and granddaughter in Hung Hom was destroyed by someone, probably because a certain Zhou surnamed the mastermind and brought more than a dozen of his men to do it. ".

"The Wrong Soul is waiting for someone to help them get justice. If I, as the inspector of Hung Hom, can't do it, I have no face to continue sitting in this position."

"Come on, let me get out of the way, lest I accidentally knock over the big tank when the pain is unbearable, and it won't be good if the acid spills on you."

Everyone in the room suddenly took a step back in shock, even Nian Heng and Zhou Shan were shocked again and again.

The people close to the door walked quickly to leave the small building, and then unbelievably faced the people in the yard, narrating everything that happened inside.

Nian Heng looked at Yan Tong leading his men and protecting Li Changheng and wanted to leave the room. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Li Changheng, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was caught one by one by Felanqi and Zhang Tianzhi.

"what,,".