Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 92: Jia Zhangshi's Poisoning

Lu Wanshan took a deep breath, turned around, and left.

"Go and bring me the case file of Liu Xiuxiu's case."

Soon, the case file of Liu Xiuxiu was placed on Lu Wanshan's desk.

Lu Wanshan opened it and began to read.

After reading it, he slammed his hand on the desk, almost shattering it.

"Damn it. This is a disgrace to the police force. Unrepentant, he even tried to kill someone to cover it up. Go, strip him of his uniform, I want to interrogate him myself."

Lu Wanshan felt utterly exhausted. "Let it all end!"

When Zhang Laimin sat in the chair of regret, he confessed to what he had done.

"Lu Wanshan, I admit it. It was my fault. Could you please ask Lao Mo for me to stop harming my family?"

I did these things, it was wrong of me, and I'm willing to accept any punishment. But my family is innocent! I beg you, I beg you.

If he weren't sitting in the "chair of regret," Zhang Laimin would have knelt down before Lu Wanshan.

The reason he was so decisive in wanting to kill Lao Mo was because he wanted to trade his life for Lao Mo's.

too frightening.

Everyone in the entire compound is dead! Yang Jianming's whole family is also dead.

He was scared; he was really scared.

"Okay. I'll give it a try!"

Lu Wanshan felt so exhausted! In the end, he even had to beg a murderer for help.

He had never handled a case like this in his entire life.

Lu Wanshan took the case file and went to the prison cell again.

"Old Mo."

Lu Wanshan stood outside the iron fence and shouted at Lao Mo, who was dozing there.

Old Mo slowly opened his eyes.

He asked, "What was the result?"

Lu Wanshan said, "Zhang Laimin's problem is very serious; he will most likely be sentenced to death. Are you satisfied now?"

Lao Mo nodded: "Thank you, Team Leader Lu."

Lu Wanshan said, "Zhang Laimin asked me to ask you a question: given his current state, could you please not harm his family?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "Okay. I'll give you that face."

"Thanks!"

"Next, let's talk about your problem. There's no need to investigate your problem anymore. I'll prepare the materials tonight and transfer them to the court tomorrow."

Old Mo closed his eyes and remained silent.

Separated by a wall, inside the women's prison cell.

Jia Zhangshi held down a woman and scratched her frantically. The woman's face was covered in red welts from the scratches, and her screams could be heard from a great distance.

Nearby, several women huddled in a corner, trembling with fear.

This Jia Zhangshi is too cruel.

When she first came in, this Jia Zhangshi was bullied like a dog.

However, when she came in for the second time, this Jia Zhangshi suddenly became aggressive.

She told these women that her son was dead, and her grandson was dead. She had no hope left. And she had been framed for manslaughter.

Hearing her say that, the women became a little afraid of her.

At first, people didn't really believe it. Seeing that she was an old woman, they all wanted to bully her.

However, no matter who fights her, she'll fight you to the death. If you can't win, she'll secretly gouge out your eyes while you're asleep at night and fight you again.

Although this woman was old, she was in excellent health, covered in fat, and extremely resilient to blows. Coupled with her Nine Yin White Bone Claw technique, she was incredibly experienced in fighting, striking down opponents without a sound.

Gradually, all the women in the cell became genuinely afraid of her.

These days, she's really thriving here, living a very comfortable life.

She would scratch the faces of any new, pretty woman. She just couldn't stand pretty women.

Sure enough, a beautiful woman just walked in, and she was immediately pinned to the ground and her face was being frantically scratched.

All the women were terrified of her ruthlessness, and no one dared to provoke her anymore.

However, as they were grabbing her, Jia Zhangshi suddenly collapsed to the ground and began to convulse violently. She then started foaming at the mouth and vomiting and having diarrhea.

"what……"

The women were terrified, and their screams echoed throughout the prison.

"Team Leader Lu, Team Leader Lu, Jia Zhangshi has been poisoned! Jia Zhangshi has been poisoned..."

Lu Wanshan stood up abruptly, his fists clenched.

He rushed to the prison again.

"Old Mo, how many people do you want to kill before you stop?"

Old Mo leaned against the wall and opened his eyes.

"Lu Wanshan, I've told you, this case is none of your business. Stop what you're doing and go home!"

"Bullshit. You great demon, I will definitely send you to the guillotine."

Lu Wanshan uttered a harsh remark and turned to leave.

Lu Wanshan didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since the poisoning case in the courtyard, he had stopped using logic when handling cases.

Anyway, if someone dies, you can't go wrong coming to Old Mo.

Jia Zhangshi was quickly taken to the hospital. However, Hongxing Hospital was already overcrowded.

The doctor checked it out.

Yes, they live in the same courtyard house, so I'll just squeeze in with them!

Soon after being rescued, Jia Zhangshi was taken to the ward.

However, she became numb.

The first person she saw was Qin Huairu. Turning her head to look at the other beds, she saw that they were all people from their compound.

Good heavens, what kind of mess has this created?

Old Jia, open your eyes and look! Almost everyone in the compound is dead. Did you appear and come to take them away? That bastard Lao Mo is too ruthless, hurry up and take him away!

On Mr. Xu's side.

He took the case file and found an old man who was about his age.

He slammed the case file onto his desk.

"Old Jiang, I've found you a talented person, what do you think?"

Old Jiang glanced at him: "Old Xu, what kind of talent do you have? You know I don't usually hire people here."

Old Xu said, "How will you know if someone is qualified if you don't even look at them?"

Old Jiang smiled and said, "Alright, I'll give you that face. But I won't watch it. Tell me, what abilities does he have?"

Old Xu picked up a water glass, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and said, "This guy has been out for ten days and killed forty-three people."

Aside from knowing that these people all had a grudge against him, there was no other clue that he had murdered them. Was that enough?

"Forty-three people?"

Old Man Jiang was stunned for a moment before he became serious.

He picked up a file from the table, opened it, and began to read.

"An accident? That's interesting. Are you sure he killed them all?"

Old Xu nodded and said, "I've met with him, and he admitted it. I can guarantee with 100% certainty that it was all his doing."

Old Man Jiang asked, "What special abilities does he have?"

Old Xu shook his head and said, "He won't say, but we can tell from these files that he probably has the ability to remotely control objects."

"Remote control of objects? That's novel. But if that's all, I'm afraid it's not enough!"