The matter of the bamboo slips in the Warring States Period was completely completed by Guo Tailai. Next, Guo Tailai only needs to participate in the jewelry design competition and return to the capital.

However, this does not mean that some of the things surrounding Guo Tailai have been completely completed, and many investigations are still in full swing.

The gang that kidnapped Guo Tailai and the arms dealers who transported Guo Tailai were already locked up. This time the military and Guoan had to thank Guo Tailai. If it weren't for Guo Tailai, they would not even be able to catch a corner of this big network. Because it was implicated by Guo Tailai, Guoan had already arrested more than 20 people and achieved remarkable results.

"What's the situation now?" Zhao Xiangbei asked when he was invited to attend a meeting again."

The arms transport ship has been driven back to our port, everyone has controlled it, and all the goods have been cleared out." An officer next to him reported: "The biggest problem now is that it is related to Comrade Guo Tailai."

What's the problem?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help but ask with concern when he heard that it was related to Guo Tailai.

He destroyed more than 20 people alone, which is so abnormal." The officer smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful our special forces are, it is impossible for us to fight face to face with more than 20 guns alone without losing the disadvantage."

"Is there any problem here?" Guo Tailai frowned. These people were grabbing Guo Tailai and never ended up?

"There was a problem." The officer smiled, as if he didn't see Zhao Xiangbei's black face, and then said: "Later, we investigated the situation of the battle at that time, interrogated the captain, and after grasping a new situation, there was basically no problem."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xiangbei still has to hear what's going on. There will be problems at a time. Is there any problem? What about tricks?

"It is extremely impossible for a normal one-to-twenty thing to do. Special warriors are not Superman." The officer explained with a smile: "But after we interrogated the captain, we learned a new situation."

Zhao Xiangbei did not continue to ask questions, but made a continued gesture to ask him to continue to explain.

The captain said that at first he heard a series of gunfire on the deck, thinking that the crew members on the deck were venting their loneliness on the journey. "The officer continued: "This is more reasonable. I believe that the crew members in the cabin thought so, so they did not respond to the killing of those people on the deck."

According to our warrior simulation, the fat man should have entered the cabin after killing seven enemies on the deck and killed several gangsters who had no time to react at all." The officer made several photos on the slide screen, namely the corpses of the crew on the back deck and the corpses of the gangsters in the first cabin: "If you really start the battle, it will be calculated from this time." Zhao

Xiangbei also suddenly realized that unexpectedly, Guo Tailai killed more than a dozen first, and only seven or eight left, so it was naturally much simpler."

The fat man held the ak, and his firepower was much stronger than those pistols." The officer continued: "It would be less important to solve all of them. Especially later, these few were completely gone from the cabin. The crew members did not notice that they were killed by the fat man from behind."

So is there any other problem now?" Zhao Xiangbei asked in confusion, calling him for a meeting, just to tell him that the fat man had no problem? Is it as for a phone call?"

A little bit of a problem." The officer smiled helplessly. He was responsible for the investigation and always had to investigate clearly: "The fat man is a fitter, and it is normal for him to make tools to open these containers. It is just this cabin, with eight millimeters of steel plates. It is unrealistic for the simple tools made by the fat man to open in this direction."

Why is it unrealistic?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help asking, looking at the hole that the fat man had opened in the cabin on the screen.

"Even with the help of tools, it will take great strength to open this." The officer expressed his suspicion: "There are a few places that are narrow, and what is completely needed is the power of the fingers. According to the analysis of our experts, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such great strength."

This is the only thing that is suspected?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes!" the officer nodded and said, "As long as this can be explained clearly, the fat man will be no suspicion. Otherwise, unless those people cooperate with him, otherwise..."

"There is a news about Xiangjiang yesterday. Do you want to read it?" Zhao Xiangbei laughed inexplicably under the gaze of the officer, making the officer confused.

The video tape Xiangbei brought was stuffed into the video player and the screen began to light up. Most of the TVB news, Cantonese, cannot be understood, but with subtitles, I can still see it clearly.

It was probably an event created by a gold shop. Consumers could participate in an event to get gold bricks after consumption. Many people were trying to take out gold bricks from the glass cabinet one by one."

This is simply impossible." The officer in charge of the investigation shook his head and smiled: "That small hole and such heavy gold bricks are the best plan for merchants. Unless someone's finger strength exceeds people's imagination, they can only take out the gold bricks."

Zhao Xiangbei laughed when he heard this, pointed to the screen and asked him to continue watching.

Next, everyone in the conference room saw an incredible scene. A man stretched out his fat arms and grabbed nine gold bricks one by one with the power of his fingers. Each time he grabbed one, he would directly weigh the electronic scale next to him, all of which were thirty kilograms.

This social news topic belonging to TVB ended in just five minutes. From beginning to end, no one saw the face of the owner of the fat arm. They were also surprised who had such great power to grab thirty kilograms of gold bricks with his fingers alone."

No need to guess, it’s a fat man.” Zhao Xiangbei smiled and directly said the answer: “This is what he asked, and he won’t show his face.”

"So that's it!" The officer felt a little embarrassed at once."

Is there any other problem?" Zhao Xiangbei asked again.

"No." The officers were suspected before that Guo Tailai's finger strength was not that strong, but now this video gave him the most direct answer. Fortunately, he didn't directly ask someone to investigate, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"I said, aren't it already clear? Why do you still have to check it?" Zhao Xiangbei asked the officer who was investigating with a little dissatisfaction, not without the intention of asking for guilt.
Chapter completed!