Hong Kong News: Police Talker

Chapter 143 Gentle and Elegant Yuan Keer

Huang Zhicheng pondered for a moment, and then said, "I have also heard of the name of the Eight-Faced Buddha. It can be said that the Eight-Faced Buddha is already the biggest drug lord in Thailand."

"If we can destroy the Eight-Faced Buddha, then it will definitely be a good thing."

"But this matter is of great importance, so we have to discuss it carefully. It's hard to explain it over the phone in a short time. You can take Su Jianqiu and the others back to the police station to discuss it first."

"Didn't you just say that the serious crime squad is also working with you? Ask them to notify their superior, Inspector Miranda, and have a meeting to discuss how to handle this matter."

After all, this matter is of great importance, and Huang Zhicheng did not dare to make a decision lightly.

After hearing what Huang Zhicheng said, Watson nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Huang, let's go back to the police station now!"

After hanging up the phone, Watson looked at Zhang Ziwei and said, "The higher-ups mean to go back to the police station first, discuss it, and then make a decision."

"Let's go back to the police station first!"

Zhang Ziwei couldn't do anything when he heard this, but he suddenly shouted, "Sis Hua, please go and save Su Jianqiu's wife and children. They are locked in the room at the top of the third floor."

"I used them to get Su Jianqiu to bring Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui to see me."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui who was standing nearby heard this and laughed at himself: "I never thought that I, Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui, would have this day. I actually became your pawn. I first helped you kill the Eight-Faced Buddha's son, and now you want to use my body to kill the Eight-Faced Buddha. Hahaha!"

As he spoke, Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui struggled frantically. The police officers from the serious crime squad who were escorting him were not aware of it and were allowed to break free from him. Then Duan Kun ran towards the rooftop.

Then he jumped down and shouted loudly: "I, Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui, am worth it to save the life of the Eight-Faced Buddha..."

Then, there was a "bang!", the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

When everyone arrived at the building, they saw that Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui was lying on the ground, completely without any signs of life.

Watson was silent. Actually, Watson had the opportunity to stop it just now, but he hesitated, so Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui was able to jump off the building successfully.

Watson's hesitation was simple. If Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui did not die, then what Zhang Ziwei had just said might be exposed.

Moreover, if Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui knew this information, it would be impossible for him to obediently accompany Zhang Ziwei to Thailand.

That’s why Zhang Ziwei said earlier that he would bring back Duan Kun’s body from Tsim Sha Tsui, not that he would bring back a living person.

Watson looked at the body downstairs and immediately said, "Ma Jun, take some people to clean up his body. I'll go save Su Jianqiu's wife and children."

"Well, no problem!" Ma Jun nodded, and took the people from the serious crime team directly, taking Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu downstairs.

Ma Haotian was worried and followed him.

Watson went to the third floor and came to the room at the top, and saw that the door was locked.

Watson found a steel bar and pried it open.

When they pushed open the door, they saw a woman holding a little girl tightly. The two of them looked at Watson who entered the room in horror.

The little girl looked at Watson with tears in her eyes, and then shouted in surprise: "Dad, Dad!"

Hearing this, Watson's mouth twitched. Although he now looks a bit like Su Jianqiu, he is really not your father!

Watson said directly: "I am Watson from O Ji, you are safe now, follow me!"

When the woman heard this, she looked at the police officers behind Watson and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked at the little girl and said quickly, "Xiaoyu, he is not your father. This is your uncle. He is here to save us!"

The little girl looked at her mother in confusion, then turned to look at Watson and immediately shut up.

The little girl was still relatively young, only four or five years old, and did not dare to disobey her mother.

After hearing the woman's gentle words, Watson finally focused his attention on the woman.

The face that is somewhat similar to Yuan Quan's, coupled with her beautiful and refined appearance, is like a spring that refreshes the heart. Her facial features are delicate and harmonious, and her eyes reveal a deep and gentle light, as if she can see through people's hearts and give the most gentle comfort at the same time.

There is a scholarly air between her brows, which makes her stand out from the crowd. She has the independence and capability of a modern woman, while also having the gentleness and elegance of a traditional woman.

The white dress complements her temperament and image.

Watson couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

The woman also noticed Watson's gaze, and immediately whispered, "Sis Hua, Sis Hua!"

Watson finally reacted, coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and then said, "Come on, I'll take you home, you are safe now."

The woman smiled softly: "Well, thank you Sir Hua, my name is Yuan Ke'er, and this is my daughter, Yuan Yu."

When Watson heard this name, he was suddenly moved. She didn't take her father Su Jianqiu's surname, which meant that Yuan Ke'er had completely severed her relationship with Su Jianqiu.

"Oh, Miss Yuan...Mrs. Yuan...something doesn't seem right either...!"

Yuan Ke'er smiled slightly: "Hua Sir, just call me Ke'er, that's what my friends call me."

To be honest, Yuan Keer was really grateful to Watson. After all, she and her daughter were in a state of despair just a minute ago.

The gunshots in front of them scared the two of them.

Watson's rescue was like a god coming from heaven.

So Yuan Keer was very grateful to Watson.

After hearing what Yuan Ke'er said, Watson smiled and said, "Okay, Ke'er, I'll take you to the police station to take your statements first. If you finish early, you can go home early. Xiaoyu should be sleepy too."

Yuan Keer smiled gratefully: "Okay, thank you Sir Hua."

"Well, Ke'er, take Xiaoyu with you. I'll arrange a car to take you home. Have a good rest when you get home. Xiaoyu might be a little frightened."

"Yeah, okay, Xiaoyu was indeed scared today." Yuan Ke'er looked at Xiaoyu, who still had tears on her face, and a trace of heartache flashed through her heart.

After coming downstairs, Su Jianqiu also saw Yuan Ke'er and immediately shouted in surprise: "Ke'er, Ke'er!"

But Yuan Ke'er simply ignored him. They had already divorced and even their daughter had changed her surname. This showed how determined Yuan Ke'er was to sever the relationship.

A woman like Yuan K'er, who appears gentle and elegant on the surface, once she makes up her mind, there's no way she can change her mind even if nine oxen are used to stop her!

Su Jianqiu looked at Yuan Ke'er who ignored him and his daughter who didn't call him. He sighed and felt full of self-blame. He was such a failure as a husband and father.

Then let yourself burn for the last time!