Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

The forensic doctor took a look and said calmly, "What a fuss! You don't even know this... This was brought over from Japan..."

Chili and Curry looked at each other and their eyes lit up. Is there such a thing?

Next time when we go on a crackdown on pornography, find someone to experiment with.

Chili followed the forensic doctor's instructions and powered up the thing, and it started to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

Curry looked at Chili curiously: "Where did you get this thing from?"

Chili pointed behind the body.

Curry looked at the corpse, stroked his beard, and said, "Tell me, is there such a possibility?"

"Someone wanted to kill this person, but was afraid of leaving evidence, so they used a knife to kill and let this person chop people."

"Then, put this thing in his stomach, and when he is about to chop someone, activate it."

"Well, do you think you can cut people with this thing moving around in your intestines?"

La Jiao looked at the little thing that was buzzing in his hand, and didn't dare to imagine what it would feel like to have this thing in his stomach.

Curry continued to reason, "So, this person was hacked to death in turn."

"The person behind the scenes has achieved his goal of killing someone with a borrowed knife. It's really scary!"

Curry became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had guessed the truth.

Chili also smiled and said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

Just when the two thought they had discovered the truth, the forensic doctor said, "You just read too many detective novels."

"Who would use something like this to kill someone? It's just a sex toy. Of course, you can continue to investigate as you wish."

"Anyway, I still have 20 minutes before I get off work. If you continue to reason, you can do it yourself later..."

Upon hearing this, Curry and Chili instantly lost interest in reasoning.

in the hospital.

Uncle Mei, who had just been discharged from the hospital, went into the operating room again.

I just fell off a car, and not only did the wound open, but the connected tendons also broke and shrank back.

The prince's wife could only grit her teeth and spend another 100,000 yuan on the surgery.

Wei Jixiang also came to the hospital from the police station.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

The prince's wife shook her head: "Ah Xiang, are you okay? I saw you were taken away by the police..."

Wei Jixiang simply said that he was acting in self-defense and nothing happened.

The prince's wife nodded: "Ah Xiang, thank you for helping the prince to avenge..."

Wei Jixiang raised the corner of his mouth. Who made me and the prince a fellow traveler?

Mong Kok restaurant.

Delan wore a pair of jeans and a loose white sweatshirt, a typical Hong Kong style outfit.

Zhang Xian changed into a more youthful outfit.

"Delan!" Zhang arrived first and waved to Delan.

Delan smiled and sat opposite Zhang Xian.

Seeing that only Zhang Xian was there, De Lan asked curiously, "Why are you the only one here today? Where are your men?"

Zhang Xian explained: "They are not my subordinates, but my colleagues. Why are they so alone to you?"

"Where are Xiao Ming and A Wei?"

Hearing Zhang Xian asking about the two people, De Lan said depressedly: "They both clearly agreed yesterday."

"As a result, this morning, everyone called to say they couldn't come..."

Everything was made clear yesterday. What are they still here for? Act as a third wheel?

Zhang Xian pretended not to know and said, "Maybe, something happened to them."

"After all, the premise of helping others is to do your own thing well."

Otherwise, if you have a lot of troubles yourself and still want to help others, you are a fool.

Delan felt that what Zhang Xian said made sense: "Well, maybe. What are we doing today?"

Zhang Xian said to De Lan: "Let's continue what I didn't finish yesterday."

“We need to take a closer look at the people in Temple Street and understand them so that we can help them.”

"Without investigation, there is no right to speak. What do you think?"

De Lan thought what Zhang Xian said made sense: "Yeah, I think so too. If you don't understand their lives, you can't help them."

So Zhang Xian and De Lan went to Temple Street to investigate. In fact, they were just two people going shopping together.

Although Zhang Xian seemed to be alone, he was actually a member of Zhenghua's team. They had changed out of their uniforms and put on plain clothes, following Zhang Xian around at all times.

After all, Zhang Xian is not yet the Superman of Hong Kong Island and still needs protection.

A street next to Temple Street.

Li Ming gathered his men and prepared to take revenge on Tang Twelve.

"Boss, Tang Twelve's godmother is gambling again..."

Li Ming smiled and said, "Haha, not only Tang Twelve's godmother, but also his godfather. Catch them both here for me."

"I will kill these two men in front of him!"

Li Ming's younger brother understood instantly, and then led his men into Temple Street.

……

Zhang Xian walked in front and De Lan followed behind. From time to time, Zhang Xian said something that needed to be recorded.

Delan wrote down everything in her notebook as she walked.

Delan's good looks soon attracted the attention of the thugs in Temple Street.

An extremely strong man came up and snatched the notebook away while Delan was not paying attention.

"Give it back to me!" Delan asked the strong man.

The sturdy man smiled and said, "Hey, little sister, let me see if this is the love letter you wrote to me."

"How could I possibly write a love letter to you..." The simple-minded Delan still wanted to argue with this strong man.

Zhang first gestured to the bodyguards not to act rashly, then walked in front of De Lan and protected her behind him.

The strong man saw Zhang Xian and smiled disdainfully: "Are you his boyfriend?"

Ever since he became a strong man, he has looked down upon men of average build.

Although Zhang Xian is strong, in this man's eyes, he is just average.

Zhang Xian ignored him and said to De Lan, "Xiao Lan, leave it to me."

Delan nodded: "Be careful, or forget it..."

Seeing Zhang Xian didn't speak, the strong man frowned and said, "Boy, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

"Give me back my notebook. I'm done. Does anyone object?"

The strong man didn't even think about it, so he smiled and said, "I object!"

Snapped!

Just as he finished speaking, the 300-pound strong man was slapped away by Zhang Xian. He spun 360 degrees in the air and flew three meters away.

Zhang picked up the notebook, dusted it off, and handed it to De Lan.

"You...what are you doing..." Delan opened his mouth and widened his eyes. He was very shocked by Zhang Xian's slap.

Zhang clapped his hands first: "After all, I am good at slapping people."

This was no ordinary slap, this was a strong slap against.

Anyone who dares to oppose Zhang Xian will be given a powerful slap in the face.

"You are so awesome." In the end, Delan couldn't think of how to ask and could only admire.

Although the slap was very hard, the strong man was very strong and soon woke up: "How dare you hit me!"

The sturdy man rushed towards Zhang Xian with his fists raised. Zhang Xian pulled De Lan and turned around like a dance, then stretched out his leg to trip the sturdy man.

However, his body had great inertia and he could not control himself, so he fell forward and fell to the dirty ground.