Chapter 250 Alibi
There were various thugs in the police station, and the gangsters tried all their methods on Yin Xiu. As a result, two ankles were sprained, one hand was bruised, and two of them had two black eyes on their faces.
No matter whether it was tied or tied, it seemed to have no impact on his actions.
In other words, Yin Xiu didn't take any action at all. After all, assaulting a police officer is illegal. He just moved his position unknowingly and made other people become scapegoats and suffer unreasonable disasters.
Hearing the news, his face was full of smiles, "Alibi, right?"
One of the two plainclothes men below had dark circles under his eyes, and the other was holding his wrist. Seeing the mysterious smile on Yan Rong's face, they couldn't help but feel their scalp numb.
But this time he really didn't seem to be smiling, nor was he angry at the two men. He just waved and said: "Let's go!"
"Where to go?"
"Where else can we go? Didn't he say he had an alibi? Then let's go to the Luigi Machinery Factory and see how his alibi was fabricated."
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"Inspector Yan, these people are my relatives, friends and neighbors after all. You let me go in with handcuffs. Isn't this destroying my reputation?"
Yin Xiu showed him the pair of cyan handcuffs on his hands. At the moment, they were tightly binding Yin Xiu's hands. They were enlarged and thickened, like a pair of shackles.
This is an old thing left over from the previous imperial court. It is said that it is a treatment only given to gangsters.
Nowadays, for the sake of "humanity" and portability, these police stations use lightweight handcuffs with silver light. Things like this are something that Yan Rong finally dug out of the warehouse.
"What?" Yan Rong smiled scornfully, "So you also care about the reputation?"
Yin Xiu grinned indifferently, "It's just casual talk, don't take it seriously."
"Hmph! While you can still laugh now, laugh a little longer, or you won't be able to laugh again later."
As he spoke, he pushed Yin Xiu again, and the two quickly arrived at the gate of Luigi Machinery Factory.
The rusty green door is tightly closed at all times except when going to and from get off work, as if it is afraid that if it opens a crack, someone will use it to escape.
Yan Rong and a few plainclothes men led Yin Xiu to the door. Before they could stand still, they heard an angry shout.
"Hey! What are you doing? If you want to find a job, go through the side door. Are you illiterate?"
After being yelled at like this, the smile on Yan Rong's face disappeared and he frowned.
Without him opening his mouth, one of his subordinates naturally stood up, full of anger.
"Hey! Who told you to talk to Sir like this? Believe it or not, I will sue you for obstructing official business, hand you back, and ask you to be honest for a few days."
"I believe it!"
Before the person walked out, a pair of strong wrists stretched out from the concierge.
But when they saw that the person who spoke was a Sicilian young man with red hair and brown eyes, the handcuffs and batons held by several police detectives were quietly put back.
That man is Mike, the supervisor of Luigi's Machinery Factory, a super villain who beats people harder than screws.
"Didn't you say you were going to handcuff me? Come on! Handle me away. I want to see who among you will be responsible for sending me out. I'm going to beat you up. I met a bunch of cops who don't know what they are talking about at night."
Yan Rong quickly put on a smile and said, "Sir, good..."
"Speak in Mandarin! You old man, do you think every ghost guy speaks English very well?"
After being rudely interrupted by Mike, Yan Rong gritted his teeth quietly, put on a smile according to professional habits, and took out the investigation order at the same time.
"Sir, there is a suspect here who claims to be an employee of Luigi Machinery Factory. We have applied for an investigation order, and now we want to go in and investigate, take some confessions, and check the attendance sheet he said."
After a pause, Yan Rong said again: "By the way, do you know this person?"
Mike replied impatiently: "It's so dark, I can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost! Let him come closer, I can't just let someone who may be a criminal into the factory."
"Then what do you want?" Yan Rong was a little stunned.
He never expected that a supervisor of a machinery factory could stop him and several police officers outside without giving any face.
"You ask me what, what should I ask you? You keep causing trouble for me all day long, do you think everyone has as much free time as you guys?"
Mike raised the lantern placed in the concierge, came over, stared at Yin Xiu carefully, up and down, and circled him several times, forcing the police officers who were escorting him to retreat. step.
"Hmph! I have long told you that you bastard is not a good person. Now, let the police officers catch you. Now you have nothing to say, right?"
Mike excitedly turned his head to look at Yan Rong, his tone was much friendlier than before.
"That's right, sir, this bastard is our factory's senior mechanical technician, Yin Xiu."
Yan Rong nodded calmly, "Can we go in now?"
"Of course, you are doing this for the people. Good citizens like me will definitely cooperate with you!"
Yan Rong was a little stunned for a moment, "Is this bastard so bad?"
Mike shook his head and said: "Wrong, sir! He's not bad, he's rotten! I'm telling you this, this man is rotten! You don't need to interrogate him now, just drag him to target practice. I can guarantee whether he has any bad things or not." Vomit clean.”
His face was so happy that he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Don't worry, we will enforce the law impartially and eliminate harm for the people!"
"Okay, come on, tell me where you want to go to investigate. I'm very familiar with this factory. Is there any part of it that I haven't been to?"
As he spoke, Mike stepped forward, grabbed Yin Xiu's shackles enthusiastically, and glared at him fiercely, "Do you have this day too?"
Yin Xiu grinned at him and said, "Why, are you surprised?"
While the two were talking, several small and sharp screwdrivers and some files had been quietly stuffed into Yin Xiu's sleeves.
"Okay! Sir, this is the first time I have seen a cooperative citizen like you. Next time the police do an interview, I will definitely invite you to participate and put you on the cover!"
Yan Rong happily patted Mike's shoulder, but was unexpectedly thrown away by him.
"Why, do I know you very well? The office is over there, go by yourself!"
Once again encountering the extreme reversal of hot and cold, his face was stunned again.
[Are all the people in this factory suffering from bipolar disorder? 】
Finally, with careful reminders from his subordinates, Yan Rong awkwardly tugged on his collar and continued walking forward.
"Here, this is Yin Xiu's attendance sheet. Senior mechanical technicians like him have a special one, which is different from those workers."
Little John took out a form with Yin Xiu's attendance record for September.
"The factories here in To Kwa Wan all calculate it this way. A month is counted as thirty days, and one or two days of wages are deducted every February.
A circle means being on time for the day; a triangle means being late or leaving early, and half a day's salary will be deducted; a cross means being absent from work; and a horizontal line means taking a vacation. "Little John is a typical Dunling gentleman. Whether it is his hairstyle or the suit he wears, he is meticulous and sets a good example for office workers.
His office is in the center of the factory. In addition to taking attendance, he is also responsible for paying wages and reviewing reimbursement materials.
He was so patient with everyone, with a hint of politeness and a clever sense of distance.
Yan Rong looked through the records and found that Yin Xiu's September attendance sheet had many more red crosses than last month, which meant that in the past half month, he was not very diligent at work and often absent from work.
But only on the most important night, that position was a standard circle.
Picking up some other forms, Yan Rong asked: "Where are the stars? Why are there six-pointed stars on other people's forms?"
Little John glanced at him and said calmly: "Dead. The six-pointed star represents an accident and death."
"Oh..."
Yan Rong took the paper away with a complicated expression and asked, "Did they fill out this form themselves?"
Little John shook his head, "There is an assistant to assist them. These mechanical technicians are either very busy at work or for other reasons. When they rarely fill it out by themselves, the assistant records it next to them. Senior technicians like Yin Xiu, even more That’s it.”
"Where's the assistant?"
Little John didn't even look up, "The one you're holding is his attendance sheet."
Yan Rong looked around and saw that on today's attendance sheet, the assistant's own record was a six-pointed star.
Yan Rong took a breath, quickly threw the piece of paper aside, and said to Little John: "I need to borrow this attendance sheet."
Little John nodded, "No problem, but remember to return it to me, otherwise it will be difficult for me to file it."
"Okay, no problem."
As he spoke, Yan Rong led the people out, but when he was about to walk out the door, he turned his head again, exposed half of his eyes from the door frame, and looked at Little John quietly.
He asked: "Mr. John, right?"
"Yes, Jones John."
After a pause, a faint smile appeared in half of Yan Rong's eyes.
"You are an Englishman, so you are different from the Sicilian concierge outside, right?"
Little John corrected: "I don't know what kind of difference you are talking about. If we just talk about nationality and race, there are indeed some differences. Of course, the positions are also different. In addition, I must correct you. He is a supervisor, not a concierge. .”
"No, no, no, I mean, you know how to respect the law better than he does, right?"
Little John held a pen in both hands and put his feet on the table, "This is natural. I majored in law at Dunling University. People here know that I have always respected the law."
"That's good. In that case, you should also know that it is illegal to forge physical evidence, right?"
Yan Rong stretched out another hand from outside the door frame. What was in that hand was Yin Xiu's attendance sheet, and he shook it provocatively at Little John.
"I know, so please give it back later so I can keep my records."
"Got it."
Seeing that Little John's face was still so calm, with a bit of cold elegance in his calmness.
Yan Rong was helpless and walked out quietly.
It wasn't until Yan Rong left that Little John threw the eraser hidden in his hand into the fish tank behind him.
The red arowana that Mr. Luigi had carefully raised opened its mouth and swallowed the eraser into its belly, spitting out a blister.
As soon as Yan Rong walked out, he saw Yin Xiuzheng squatting aside, drawing circles on the ground with his fingers in boredom.
From time to time, a few workers who seemed to know him paid him attention from a distance, but Yin Xiu just grinned and nodded at them as a greeting.
Seeing Yan Rong come out, the two detectives stood up and poked Yin Xiu with their fingers, gesturing for him to stand up as well.
Yan Rong looked at this scene and felt a little weird.
These people have been with him for many years and are his right-hand men.
Whether it's beating people, collecting illegal money, making unjust or false cases, or framing people, he's always very good at it, and he's famous for not treating people as human beings.
But at this moment, she was a little "kind" to Yin Xiu?
Yan Rong really couldn't figure it out. Maybe the feng shui of this factory was not good, so not only the people in the factory looked like freaks, but even the "heroic detectives" who entered the factory were all on edge. .
[Then why am I fine? Is it because I have the blessing of my master? 】
Yan Rong grabbed a handful of the triangular amulet on his chest and stared angrily.
"Mother! Yin Xiu, do you think it will be useful if you collude with a few people to create an alibi?"
Yin Xiu grinned, "My alibi is correct. Do you think everyone likes to make lies like you policemen? What is true is true, and what is false is false. We monks do not lie."< br>
"Okay, you're good at not telling lies. We who worship the Lord don't have the guts to lie in front of Him."
Yin Xiu laughed, "Then this is really difficult. I don't know which one of them is stronger?"
Yan Rong also chuckled and said loudly: "One of us believes in the master, the other worships Sanqing Daojun, and the judge also believes in Jesus, so we can't talk about it together.
However, I happen to know a person who is a staunch atheist. Even in church, he will not only eat cookies but red wine.
If such a person stands up, he can probably resolve our differences in faith. Moreover, his identity and testimony are absolutely trustworthy, and he is a credible person. ”
"Oh? Is there such a strange person?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Yes, and you are very familiar with this person!"
Yan Rong stretched out his finger and pointed to the room in the corner on the second floor of the factory office building.
Yin Xiu understood at a glance that there was the office of the factory owner, the kind fat man with blond hair and mustache, Luigi.
If it was that person, Yin Xiu really had no chance to bribe him.
Yan Rong seemed to have seen his victory, and he stepped forward, almost poking a finger into Yin Xiu's eye.
“Do you think you can escape the law without eyewitnesses, without being caught at the scene, and with the so-called alibi created?
Do you think that your little cleverness, little tricks, self-righteous techniques and vulgar plots can spread all over the world?
How about, if there is his testimony in court, the testimony of the previous concierge and the little clerk will be invalidated instantly. ”
Taking a deep breath, Yan Rong shouted: "Yin! Xiu! Let me, Yan Rong, crush your conspiracy!"
(End of chapter)