night.

Mong Kok Bar.

Lu Ze and Miao Zhishun sat in front of the bar, drinking beer and watching the pole dancer on the stage.

The girl is very beautiful and looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lu Ze couldn't figure it out if he had such good conditions to dance pole dance.

"Do you see this girl is very beautiful?"

Lv Ze held the wine glass and touched Miao Zhishun beside him.

Miao Zhishun drank it all, and his eyes swept across the dancing girl: "It's okay, it's not inferior to those little stars."

Lu Ze nodded: "Then you tell me, why do she have to make money by playing pole dance? She has to choose, study hard, and catch a rich Kaizi in school?"

"I don't know this. Maybe she likes it. People like to dance in bars and have sex with others. There are no so many reasons to say."

After Miao Zhishun finished speaking, he picked up the bottle and poured a glass of Lv Ze: "My wife and I had a fight today, so we couldn't pick you up at the airport. I hope you don't get angry."

"I don't care about this at all."

After saying that, Lu Ze whistled to the stage, clapped his hands and shouted, "You dance well, and you'll have a little more movement."

The girl twisted her waist with the music, and after hearing the sound, she gave Lu Ze a charming look.

Lu Ze laughed out loud, took out a few thousand yuan bills and handed them to the bartender: "Let her twist her hard, why didn't she eat?"

"Okay sir, thank you sir."

The bar shook the money at the girl, and pointed at Lu Ze and the others.

When the girl saw it, she was dancing even more vigorously and kept making kisses to Lv Ze.

"Sir Huang talked to me in the afternoon. You can go back to work tomorrow. You should just pretend that the past has never happened."

"So, too. No matter how he says he is, we are the number one brother. Hei Shihui knows to obey his superiors. You actually talk back to him. Do you really think he can't do anything to you?"

Lu Ze turned to look at Miao Zhishun: "By the way, can you discuss the case of the serial killing case? I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to end if you keep watching it."

"After I went back, I asked someone. My family surnamed Ma is quite powerful. I spent millions of dollars on this few days alone, hired the best lawyer and the most authoritative mental and spiritual experts. You can't win from the case, although I know you really want to win."

"Brother Ze, have you ever seen the families of those victims?"

Miao Zhishun's eyes were blurred: "I have seen one of the victims who were only 13 years old. Her mother held my hand and kept crying, and she cried until the end of the crying."

Miao Zhishun raised his glass and drank it all, and drank it apart: "I promised them that the murderer would pay the price he deserves. No matter whose son he is, how rich and powerful his father is, I will be sure of this case, and I don't care even if I want me to take off the police uniform."

Lv Ze didn't say anything.

One cup after another, drinking with Miao Zhishun.

The more I drink the wine, the more depressed it becomes, and the more unhappy it becomes. Lu Ze sighed helplessly: "If this case was placed more than ten years ago, don't say that he was the real murderer, even if it was not, we would say he was, so would he do it."

"It's a pity that after the ICAC came out, everything had to be done according to the rules. The police were increasingly stating evidence and rules."

"Those bad guys, just use our rules to play word games and escape legal sanctions."

"Under this rule, we have no way to do anything. If we are a little bit out of order, people will complain about you, which is annoying."

Speaking of this, Lv Ze lowered his voice: "What if the court acquits Ma's surname, or only has a few years in prison, and allows him to serve his sentence outside the prison?"

Miao Zhishun didn't speak, and he didn't know what to do, and his mind was blank.

After a long silence, he thought of a solution and said tentatively: "Ma Dezhong is still detained in the detention room and will be released tomorrow afternoon and transferred to a mental hospital for treatment."

"Brother Ze, you said that if he found out his conscience and hanged himself in the detention room, would he be able to lose a demon in the world? You and I don't have to do that much?"

suicide?

Lu Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Miao Zhishun with some surprise.

In the movie, Miao Zhishun deliberately framed Peng Yixing in order to solve the case. After Peng Yixing completely broke out and killed several of his subordinates, Miao Zhishun even kidnapped Peng Yixing's wife and wanted to force Peng Yixing out.

It can be seen from this that Miao Zhishun is not a person who follows the rules. In addition to normal means, he also likes to use abnormal means when solving cases.

"Madzhong is not a grassroots. He committed suicide in the detention room, and his father will not let it go."

"When you make a fuss, you must be dereliction of duty in the detention room, and it will be difficult for you to get out of here."

Lv Ze understood Miao Zhishun’s meaning, but he did not support doing so.

Miao Zhishun is good at shooting skills and has a high-level inspector now and will have great potential in the future.

Ma Dezhong is a scumbag. Although he deserves to die, he is not worthy of Miao Zhishun’s bet on his future.

"What should I do? Ma Dezhong will be released from prison tomorrow. Judging from the current situation, the possibility of convicting him is very small."

"I went to the mental hospital and said I was receiving treatment. It was not the same as on vacation. I ate better than you and me."

"I stayed in a good meal and drink for a year or two, and then went through the discharge procedures. Isn't it okay?"

Miao Zhishun smashed the table heavily: "Brother Ze, I can't swallow this."

Lu Ze's eyes flashed.

Miao Zhishun's words have come to this point. It seems that his intention to kill has arisen. This sharp sword will not return to the sheath without blood.

Speaking of which, Lv Ze also felt that Ma Dezhong deserved to die.

If the law does not allow him to die, it is a loophole in the law. If there is a referendum, it would not be too long for a person like Ma Dezhong to die a hundred times.

"If you really have any ideas and don't want him to go out alive, why not go back and ask your wife."

"Your wife is not a top student in the medical department and she is still working in the hospital. She must have a way to make people die inexplicably."

Lu Ze spoke as soon as he could.

"drink wine."

Miao Zhishun's heart was as bright as a mirror, and he raised his wine glass and stopped talking.

"Yes, drink."

Lu Ze smiled and said nothing.

Even if someone asked him, he would not recognize him. He and Miao Zhishun came to the bar to drink. If he drank too much, who would remember what he had said?

"Handsome guy, where are you making money?"

After three rounds of wine.

The little girl who was originally dancing on the stage had stepped down at some point.

She came to Lu Ze and the others wearing sexy and hot clothes, holding a glass of wine, and said with a sweet smile: "Make a friend?"

Lu Ze looked back and thought to himself, "This is treating me like a kid."

The place they chose was a small bar, and the consumption level was not high.

When the place is small, there will naturally be fewer wealthy customers. If a girl dances in such a small place, she doesn’t have much income. Few people give her several thousand yuan at a time.

"Depending on whether you are old or good-looking, how can you come to such a place to dance? This place is very messy."

Advising a good girl to go into the sea and advising the madam to be a good man is one of the two major hobbies of men.

Lu Ze is also a man. Seeing that the girl was so beautiful, he naturally became interested in persuading others to be good.

"Stop it. I've seen men like you for a lot. They say it nicely. Don't you want to coax people to bed?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child. I'll follow you two candies. If you want to have some real ones, take out five thousand dollars. I'll be yours tonight."

The girl looked very little and spoke quite arrogantly, as if she had seen the world.

Lu Ze thoughtfully teased her and said, "Are you eighteen years old and what do you want so much money to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course you are using it for flowers."

"This kind of thing is comfortable and profitable, so why not do it?"

The girl looked indifferent: "I am not like those little girls. I know the wind, clouds, and rain all day long. I make money and spend it myself, free and comfortable."

When Lu Ze heard this, he laughed: "This kind of youthful food doesn't last long. Now he is free and easy. What should I do in the future?"

"cut!"

The girl waved her hand: "I've thought about doing it for a few years first and making some money. When I get older in the future and don't want to do it anymore, I'll find an honest person to marry, hold hundreds of thousands of dollars in my hand, and comfortably take care of my husband and children at home. Is there anything more beautiful than this?"

"Lily, what are you talking to the guests again?"

Without waiting for a while, a woman who looked in her twenties, with short hair and a suit came over.

Although she is a woman, she has a momentum that many men do not have, which makes people remember it fresh at first glance.

"Sister Thirteenth."

The girl obviously knew the person she came and was immediately scared like a kitten.

Lu Ze looked up and down at the person's eyes and said happily: "Bolan Street, Thirteenth Sister?"

"I didn't expect that the famous Brother Ze also knew a little person like me."

Thirteenth sister hooked her finger to the bartender: "It's worth a drink just because of this."
To be continued...