Chapter 172 We Are the Police
Zheng Xiuheng asked helplessly about this situation: "What have you done during this period? It seems that everyone here recognizes you? They are quite afraid of you!"
Jin Guanglu explained helplessly: "Boss, think about it, people like us hang around outside other people's communities all day long. After a long time, it would be strange if some people who often see us don't get suspicious!"
Zheng Xiuheng nodded as if he suddenly understood and accepted this statement.
Just as the four of them were about to reach the entrance of the apartment building, Jin Guanglu suddenly called out.
"Boss, that guy!"
Turning around and looking in the direction Jin Guanglu's finger was pointing, right at the gate of the apartment building, a girl in school uniform and a middle-aged woman in a black sweater were talking to an ordinary-looking short-haired man in a black sweatshirt. They didn't look very friendly.
"That's the guy who fought with us last time. The girl next to him is Park Ji-yong's daughter, and the other one is his wife. They really know each other!" Jin Guanglu said seriously. He remembered it very clearly. After all, he was beaten up by someone. If he just forgot it casually, he would be too heartless.
After hearing what Jin Guanglu said, Zheng Xiuheng realized that there were still some bruises on Jin Guanglu and Huang Chenghu's faces, and remembered what they said on the phone that day.
"Let's go!"
Zheng Xiuheng only thought for two seconds before taking a step forward. Jin Guanglu and the other two hurriedly followed him. They had no idea how powerful Zheng Xiuheng was. And if you have to say, the people who met Zheng Xiuheng more often in the past were Jin Guanglu, Lin Dazhong, Li Zaiyuan, and Lin Chengyan, who were in charge of the club.
It is impossible for other people to go to the club that entertains rich kids every day. Although Zheng Xiuheng did beat up many people, the fights were basically over in an instant. The only time Zheng Xiuheng was seen 1VSN was when Jin Guanglu and others went to collect debts.
Of course, the minions didn't know about the death of Black Face in the club, but they knew a lot about the death of Li Xiaole.
At this moment, except for Jin Guanglu who was helping Zheng Xiuheng investigate some things and retrieve some information , no one else knew the relationship between Li Xiaole, Heimian, and Zheng Xiuheng. Huang Chenghu only knew that this investigation was related to Li Xiaole's death. But everyone knew the relationship between Zheng Xiuheng and Li Xiaole.
Jin Guanglu also had some guesses of his own, so among the three, Huang Chenghu and Lin Dazhong were a little nervous, except for him. Although they knew that Zheng Xiuheng was a good fighter, they had no idea whether he could beat a real Taekwondo master.
But the boss has spoken. As an employee, do you have any reason to avoid it?
"Don't talk too much for a while, just listen. When I tell you to speak, then you can speak!"
“Hah!”
The four of them walked directly towards the three people at the door of the building. In an instant, the three people at the door also noticed the strange group coming straight at them. The man in the black sweatshirt frowned instantly, and his right arm hanging at his side subconsciously clenched into a fist. He looked at the leader Zheng Xiuheng with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Excuse me, are you the wife and daughter of Mr. Park Ji-yong?"
Zheng Xiuheng walked up to the man and stopped. He looked at the woman and girl in front of him who were staring at him with suspicion, and asked in a very formal tone.
"Who are you?"
The hoodie guy next to him asked coldly, his voice a little hoarse.
Zheng Xiuheng glanced at him. He looked about 27 or 28 years old. His face was not very fierce, but he looked very ordinary. However, his temperament was a little cold. Especially his eyes, gave people the feeling that he was the type who was very difficult to get along with.
After just a glance at him, Zheng Xiuheng turned around and asked, "You two?"
"We don't know you?" Park Ji-yeon's mother reached out and pulled her daughter behind her, looking at Zheng Xiuheng and asked nervously, her eyes occasionally looking at Jin Guanglu, looking very scared.
Zheng Xiuheng reached out from his pocket and took out a document, then opened it and held it in front of Park Ji-yeon's mother, and said coldly: "I am Zheng Xiuheng, the chief of the Yeouido Police Station in Seoul. We suspect that your husband, Mr. Park Ji-yong, may be related to a murder case that occurred last December, so we..."
"How is this possible? Dad, I would never do such a thing!" Park Ji-yeon jumped out from behind her mother. Although she was very angry and aggrieved, she absolutely did not believe that her father would do such a thing.
Although Zheng Xiuheng's eyes were looking at the two people in front of him, his peripheral vision was paying attention to the man next to him. When he heard Zheng Xiuheng say that he was a "policeman", his eyes obviously jumped and his right foot took a small step back. These were all subconscious actions.
Looking at the girl who suddenly jumped in front of him, Zheng Xiuheng said coldly: "Little sister, I didn't say that your father did such a thing. It's just that according to our investigation, this matter is related to him, so we need him to assist in the investigation. Of course, we will not rule out the possibility of suspicion. I wonder if Mr. Park Zhilong is at home at the moment?"
"I, I, my husband is not at home. He went to Seoul to look at houses. Our family is planning to move to Seoul during this period!" Park Ji-yeon's mother is just an ordinary middle-aged woman. Faced with such a thing, she subconsciously chose to lie.
Park Ji-yeon beside her also closed her mouth and lowered her head.
Zheng Xiuheng frowned, thought for a moment, turned around and said to Lin Dazhong: "Officer Lin, contact the director and see if you can apply for an arrest warrant. I suspect the suspect Park Zhilong is absconding for fear of crime!"
"Yes, captain, I will contact the director right away!" Lin Dazhong straightened up and replied sincerely, then took out his phone and walked aside.
Jin Guanglu, who was standing by, thought to himself, "It's a pity that Boss and Dazhong don't go to act!"
"Wait, wait, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I lied, I lied, my husband is at home, at home!" Park's mother shouted in panic, rushed to Lin Dazhong, and begged anxiously.
Zheng Xiuheng glanced at the girl who was glaring at him, then turned around and said, "In that case, please take us upstairs!"
"Wait a minute, you say you are a policeman with just an ID. Then if I make a presidential ID, can't I say I am the president? Master's wife, don't believe these people easily!" The man in the hoodie suddenly spoke, looking at Zheng Xiuheng and the other three with a hostile expression.
But something unexpected happened to Zheng Xiuheng. The cute girl in front of him suddenly turned around and yelled at the man in the sweatshirt, "Get lost! What qualifications do you have to criticize others? You, you are the biggest liars. You lied to my father and my mother. I hate you the most!"
"Junior Sister Zhiyan, I..."
"Are you from Qingsong Pavilion?" Zheng Xiuheng interrupted the man in the sweatshirt. His expression looked somewhat intriguing, but these words made the man in the sweatshirt feel nervous.
Looking at the silent hoodie man, Zheng Xiuheng's mind moved, and a disgusted expression suddenly appeared on his face. He said in a somewhat fierce voice: "Don't think that you are a Taekwondo teacher just because you put on a gi. A black is still a black, and you will get into trouble one day!"
"call!"
Without any sign, Zheng Xiuheng just finished speaking, the hoodie man's right fist was already close to Zheng Xiuheng's face. The swift speed of the punch was really not something that ordinary people could do. It was indeed the result of hard training.
Park Ji-yeon and her mother were frightened by the hoodie man's attack. This was an attack on a police officer...
“Bang!”
There was a slight sound, and the sweatshirt man's pupils shrank. He looked at the motionless hand in front of his fist with some disbelief.
Zheng Xiuheng watched the man in the sweatshirt kick out his left foot instinctively after a brief moment of surprise, and his right fist was also retracted. He understood that this guy must have rich practical experience and his punches were ruthless. The punch just now must have been very powerful for an ordinary person.
However, Zheng Xiuheng had no intention of giving him a fighting lesson. Just when the sweatshirt man's left leg was halfway kicked out, Zheng Xiuheng blocked his fist with his right palm, stretched out forward very quickly, and grasped his fist directly with his broad palm, pulled it back suddenly, and casually lifted his right knee to the side.
"Bang!"
The movement looked slow, but the man in the hoodie had no way to break free because of the pain and huge force from the punch, and was hit hard in the abdomen by Zheng Xiuheng's right knee.
Looking at the sweatshirt man who curled up instantly, Zheng Xiuheng grabbed his fist and continued to pull him back with force, instantly throwing him to the foot of Jinguang Road.
"Keep an eye on him and take him back to the police station later!"
Zheng Xiuheng said calmly, without even looking at the man. As for Jin Guanglu and Huang Chenghu behind him, they couldn't help wanting to beat this guy up. If they hadn't thought that there were already some people around who were curious and peeking, they would have really taken action.
Zheng Xiuheng's blow didn't just hit his abdomen, the forceful pull just now directly caused his arm to be dislocated. Even if he had good leg skills, in his current state, Zheng Xiuheng believed that the three people behind him could still keep an eye on him.
Park Ji-yeon and her mother were stunned and stared at Zheng Xiuheng stupidly, as if they were looking at a monster.
"Please take us upstairs. I believe you don't want to attract more attention from the neighbors, right?" Zheng Xiuheng looked at the two dazed people and woke them up.
After coming to her senses, Park's mother immediately started to worry about her husband again, and Park Ji-yeon was equally worried, but at this moment she was also surprised that Zheng Xiuheng had solved the problem of her former fifth senior brother so easily.
"Well, I'll take you up right away, but officer, my husband would definitely not do anything bad, please make sure to investigate thoroughly!"
"Ms. Park, we are here to investigate the incident. Instead of asking us for help, why don't you convince your husband to cooperate with our work seriously?" Zheng Xiuheng said coldly. He did look like an iron-faced and impartial sheriff, but a little younger. However, Zheng Xiuheng's appearance and temperament did not give people the impression that he was a bad person. Mother Park was also nervous when she heard about the murder case and the suspect, so she believed Zheng Xiuheng's words.
Of course, there is another reason. To some extent, the certificate is indeed a high-quality imitation. The information is false and the material is different, but if you only look at the appearance, it is indeed very similar. This thing was specially persuaded by Jin Chengmin to help him get it.
