Lu Ze did not agree with Xiaozhuang's denial.

He believed that the identity of the top killer disguised must be able to withstand the investigation, and at least there will be no obvious flaws in the law.

Lv Ze was not ready to expose him. Compared to Xiaozhuang, who was drunk and dreaming in the bar all day, the new Thor was obviously more threatening.

Thor is a lunatic. He is not like other killers. He hides himself when killing people and avoids exposure.

He likes big scenes and wishes everyone knew that he killed people, and every time he killed people, he chose to be in a public place. Although from the perspective of skill, it is hard to say which one is stronger than Thor or Xiaozhuang.

But in terms of danger, Thor is a few streets away from Xiaozhuang. He is too high-profile, and it makes it as if it is terrorist attacks, which can easily cause panic among the people.

"I'm here this time, I'm not going to cause trouble for you."

"Whether you are the killer Xiaozhuang or the writer Xiaozhuang, I don't care. I just want to know whether you know Thor."

"Thor?"

Xiaozhuang raised his head and thought for a while: "I haven't heard of it, who is he?"

Since Jinban washed his hands, Xiaozhuang has never been asking about the world again.

My friends in the past have no contact and no longer pay attention to the killer world. They have no interest in who is the number one killer in Southeast Asia.

"Thor is the newly rising number one killer in Hong Kong in the past six months."

"He is arrogant and has a completely different style from yours. However, I asked my friends in the underworld to investigate that Thor's current agent is your agent back then. Experts of this level will not pop out of the cracks of the stone, so I think you may know something."

Lu Ze picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Do you a favor, I promise that you won't disturb you in the future, so that you can retire with peace of mind."

Xiaozhuang tilted his head and looked at him.

He is a killer and the number one killer in Hong Kong. He still knows who is sitting in front of him.

"I don't know Thor, but I heard from my agent that he had a younger brother who served in the National Shooting Team."

"He once joked with me that if his brother came to be a killer, the title of Asia's number one killer would be a hit."

Xiaozhuang shook her head: "I don't know if this Thor is him."

"national team?"

"Which national team, Xinjiapo, Philippine, or Cambodia?"

The strength of shooting teams from different countries varies greatly.

Seed players from countries like Xinjiapo and Cambodia may not even be able to enter the top eight among the big countries. Even if he is a member of the national team, it is nothing great.

"north!"

Xiaozhuang had a smile on his face.

"north!"

Lv Ze took a breath.

The achievements made in shooting events in the past decade in the north are obvious to all.

Since Xu Fenghai won the championship in 1982, he has never finished the top three in various shooting competitions, and the worst is that he has a bronze medal.

Especially in the pistol shooting event, it won the first and second place for two consecutive years, and did not give foreigners a way out.

If Thor is a member of the Chinese National Shooting Team, it is easy to explain why he has such strong strength.

"Hello!"

Seeing Lu Ze getting up and leaving, Xiaozhuang said again: "I don't know what you said Thor, but I know that the person who took over me was O, a super killer from Fusang."

"If Thor is really my agent's younger brother, he has two super killers now, be careful."

Lv Ze nodded: "Thank you."

the next day.

West District Police Station.

"Send a telegram to Yanjing and ask them, how many shooting team members have retired in recent years, and who is not in China or has joined other nationalities."

Knowing that Thor may be from the Chinese shooting team, other things will be easier to do.

Two hours later, Yanjing sent a fax, and the junior sister of the intelligence department told me: "Yanjing claimed that in the past ten years, a total of 38 national shooting team athletes have retired, most of whom remained in military and police units to teach, and a few returned to their hometowns and only two changed their nationality."

"who?"

"A silver medalist named Luo Jinghua, the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics, won the gold medal that year.

"The other one is Luo Dahua, who is Luo Jinghua's younger brother, a silver medalist at the Seoul Asian Games in 1986. Xu Fenghai was the one who won the gold medal that year."

The junior sister took the information and added: "They are brothers. The eldest brother Luo Jinghua came to Hong Kong in 1985, and the younger brother Luo Dahua came to Hong Kong in 1987. Currently, the two live in Tsuen Wan District. Luo Jinghua runs a game hall called Desert Camel, and his younger brother Luo Dahua is unemployed."

Lu Ze nodded slightly: "Brother Luo Dahua, it should be him."

Xiaozhuang once told him that his agent has worked with him for several years.

Luo Jinghua has been to Hong Kong for 85 years, and the time is right.

Luo Dahua came to Hong Kong last year, and Thor appeared half a year ago, so the time just coincided.

"Ling Jing, Peng Yixing, come with me to the Camel Game Hall."

Lu Ze got up to wear equipment and said, "Old He, go and apply for a search warrant."

One hour later.

Everyone drove to the Camel Game Hall.

Because it was the morning or Saturday, there were many people in the game hall.

Seeing a policeman coming in, the younger brothers who were watching the venue stepped forward one after another: "Who are you looking for?"

"Look for your boss, Luo Jinghua."

Lu Ze shook his police officer's certificate and signaled the horsemen to lead the way.

"Brother Camel, there is a policeman looking for you."

Under the leadership of the maid, Lu Ze and his friends came to the private room and saw Luo Jinghua who was repairing the machine.

Luo Jinghua looks in his thirties and wears red sunglasses.

But Lu Ze knew that he was wearing sunglasses not to show off, but that he was sick, a family inherited disease, and was afraid of light.

"Luo Jinghua, male, from Beihe, born in 1952, 36 years old, Han nationality."

"In the 1984 Los Angeles Olympics, the men's pistol was running second with 60 shots. Are I right?"

Lv Ze said straight to the point.

Luo Jinghua looked at the photos on the wall and turned around expressionlessly: "That's all from many years ago. How many police officers, are there any trouble for me?"

Lv Ze sat opposite him and said, "Our investigation found that after you came to Hong Kong Island, you joined a killer organization, trained the killer for it, and served as manager."

"Xiaozhuang is your number one killer. After Xiaozhuang's disappearance, you have a new trump card, Fusang Killers O and Thor."

Luo Jinghua shook his head: "I don't know the people you mentioned. Have you made a mistake?"

"Thor is your younger brother Luo Dahua. You said you don't know him?"

Lu Ze lowered his voice: "Your matter has been posted. How about working with us? I promise you are fine."

"Sorry, officer, I really don't know what you are talking about. I'm just an ordinary game hall owner. I don't know Xiaozhuang, O, or Thor."

Luo Jinghua tilted his head: "Also I warn you not to frame my brother. My brother is a good child and has a phobia. How could he kill someone?"

"Hyphemia!"

Lu Ze smiled: "You really have you, okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I knew you wouldn't admit it. By the way, where is your brother?"

Luo Jinghua spread his hands: "I don't know, he has moved out a long time ago. We don't contact each other very much. If you want to find him, I'm afraid I can't help."

"Then you don't mind, I'll ask you to go back and assist in the investigation, right?"

"Of course I don't mind. I am a good citizen. I will definitely cooperate with you."

Luo Jinghua looked calm.

"Search it, don't let it go, the game hall, and his home."

Lv Ze said to everyone.

"Okay Brother Ze."

Everyone acted separately.

West District Police Station.

Office of the Crime Team.

Luo Jinghua sat on the chair, with a light and light wind and active cooperation.

But after the topic of facial feelings, I'm sorry, I don't understand.

"Brother Ze, Luo Jinghua has nothing at home, and even a toy gun does not exist."

Soon, the person who went to investigate came back.

Lu Ze is not surprised by this, because it is difficult for you to catch a handle on such a person.

"Police officer, now you have asked, can you let me go back?"

Luo Jinghua wore sunglasses and spoke in a tepid tone.

In his opinion, the police had no evidence to prosecute him.

Do you mean I am the killer agent?

I also said that I am the president of the United States. Brother, the police have to tell evidence when handling cases. You think you are a killer, and you want to kill whoever you want.
Chapter completed!