"Ahem … Ahem …" The fake policewoman's face turned red. She gasped for breath several times, then coughed to catch her breath.
"Do you know Zhao Yu?" Seeing that there was no one around, Ding Lan pointed the gun at the man and shouted in Arabic, "Tell me, who are you?"
"Ahem … Ahem …" The fake policewoman coughed violently a few times, then showed Zhao Yu the earphones she was wearing.
After taking off the earphones, she reached into the inside pocket of her jacket, trying to take something out.
Zhao Yu knew that this woman didn't have any lethal weapons, so he wasn't worried that she would take the opportunity to fight back. But Ding Lan wasn't sure, so she immediately pointed the gun at the fake policewoman and asked her to slow down.
Ding Lan was relieved when she saw that the fake policewoman took out a mobile phone.
"Zaoyu, Zaoyu …" The fake policewoman repeated Zhao Yu's name in poor Chinese, then held up the phone to show Zhao Yu.
It seemed that the woman wanted Zhao Yu to answer the phone.
Zhao Yu looked at Ding Lan, then looked at the detector in his brain. After making sure that the phone was fine, he took the phone and put it to his ear.
In the end, a long string of Arabic that sounded like chanting came from the phone. There was a man with a sharp voice mumbling something …
What the …
Zhao Yu frowned, feeling more and more confused.
"Video call …" However, Ding Lan, who knew Arabic, heard the key point and hurriedly told Zhao Yu that the person on the phone wanted him to start a video call.
Zhao Yu opened the phone screen and looked at it. Although the words were all in Arabic, he saw a green button that seemed to be answering a video call.
Oh …
I see.
After he pressed the button, a video appeared on the screen. A man wearing an Arabic headscarf occupied the whole screen.
"Hey, Zhao Yu, how are you?" The man first greeted Zhao Yu in broken Chinese, then switched to English and said a lot of things in rapid succession.
What the hell!
What's going on?
Zhao Yu looked at the Arabic man on the screen, then pinched his forehead with his right hand and asked in surprise, "Isn't this the Sheikh? Why are you here? "
Yes, this man was Yusuf, the Arab who had participated in the Miracle Island Detective Salon with him!
Miao Kun and the others all called him "Chief."
Never in his wildest dreams would Zhao Yu have thought that the caller would be him.
Seeing that he was speaking in English, Zhao Yu had to use a simultaneous translator to understand what he was saying.
"Don't get me wrong, it's not 'I want Zhao Yu,' it's' I want Zhao Yu to talk to me on the phone. 'She doesn't understand Chinese at all …" You Sufu explained. "So, don't even think about my beautiful assistant. She will never sleep with you …"
"F * ck, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Zhao Yu pointed at the fake policewoman and asked, "This is one of your people, right? What are you trying to do? Why did she appear in Hu Lingye's house? "
"What do I want to do? Of course we're looking for female seedlings! " Yusuf finally put on a cynical smile and said in an unusually serious tone, "My reputation is now ruined because of him, you know? How am I going to survive in this industry in the future? "
Yusuf's words were obviously inexplicable, causing everyone to be confused.
However, Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, and he guessed the main point at once. He first cursed, then pointed at Yusuf and shouted, "I understand! So, you're the middleman!
"You introduced the intelligence trafficker to Miao Kun, didn't you?"
"Oh, I forgot that you're the top detective in China. You reacted so quickly!" Yusuf nodded and admitted, then put on an innocent face. "But, how did she die?
"Female seedlings, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
"Explanation my ass!" Zhao Yu scolded. "Can't you see? Hu Lingye was killed, and Miao Kun was missing. This meant that their deal had been targeted for a long time!
"Hurry up and tell me everything you know, or it'll be too late."
"Is she really missing?" Yusuf frowned and pinched his nose. "I thought you were spreading fake news!"
"Spread my ass, eh? You … "As he spoke, Zhao Yu saw through the video that Yusuf's hand was still wrapped in bandages. He hurriedly asked," Where are you now? "
"Hmph! How can my whereabouts be leaked so easily? " Yusuf stiffened his neck and said, "I won't tell you. I'm still recovering in Suva!
My arm has been operated on three times. God, what did I do in my previous life … "
Suva was the capital of Fiji. After the Miracle Island incident, Yusuf's right arm was seriously injured and he had surgery in the hospital in Suva.
Unexpectedly, after such a long time, he still hadn't recovered.
"But, I don't understand …" Yusuf said excitedly. "If the murderer just wanted to steal Hu Lingye's documents, why did he do it when they were trading? Why didn't he kill Miao Kun as well? Why did he disappear instead?
"Why do I feel that there's something wrong with Female seedlings?"
In fact, Yusuf's words were very reasonable. The reason why the Secret Service suspected Miao Kun of defecting was also because of this.
However, Zhao Yu could not show any weakness or hesitation at this critical moment. Hence, he immediately shouted at Yusuf, "Don't worry.
"What's the use of saying this now? Hurry up, "Zhao Yu urged." Give me the information about Hu Lingye. Only with this clue can we find out the truth. "
"Oh? This … this … "Yusuf frowned and said," Okay, we are in the same position, so of course we have to cooperate with each other!
"But you know our line of work. Although Hu Lingye is dead, if I sell her information, then my reputation in the future …"
"Motherf * cker!" Zhao Yu pointed at the fake policewoman and shouted, "I'm warning you, don't play dumb with me. Your beautiful assistant has a camera on her, so you already knew that you saw everything that happened just now, and you already knew that I was the one chasing her, right?"
"This …" Yusuf was speechless.
"Oh," Zhao Yu sneered. "You waited until we subdued your beautiful assistant before you came forward to contact me, right? What are you thinking?
"So, if she can beat us, you'll just let this matter go?" Zhao Yu said mercilessly. "Chief, I know what you're planning. You also want to get a share of Hu Lingye's information, don't you?"
"I … um …" Yusuf was speechless by Zhao Yu's question, and his face turned red.
"Okay! You asked for it. Don't blame me for being ruthless … "
With that, Zhao Yu winked at Ding Lan. Ding Lan understood and immediately pointed the pistol at the fake policewoman's back again …
"Don't say anything else. I'm going to take your beautiful assistant back to the Morocco police station for interrogation …" Zhao Yu pointed to the fake policewoman and said, "Let's see who loses more!"
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that …" Seeing that Zhao Yu was going to take action, Yusuf was really anxious and hurriedly agreed. "Okay, okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you …"
"I'll tell you everything I know!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
