Chapter 1791 Five suspects
"Director Ajie..." After the servant brought the tea, Marian noticed Abu Ajie's strangeness and asked immediately, "Are you okay? Judging from your face, something is wrong?"
"Well...this..." Abu Ajie was nervous and sweaty on his forehead was already on his face.
"Haha, it's okay..." Marian said, "We are all old friends. If you have anything to do, just say it!"
"Well... I'm worried... I'm worried..." Abu Ajie stammered, "If foreigners die here, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the international situation of our country, right?"
"Oh?" Marian was slightly stunned again, and then said, "This is certain! After all, our relationship with France is a bit subtle, but... it is not impossible to resolve it. Anyway, the grenade was released by the opposition!
"This is better. We can take this opportunity to implement large-scale clearance and suppression on them, and even seek international help. In this way, our reform regime will be even more beneficial, do you think?"
"Oh...yes, yes..." Abu Ajie wiped his sweat.
"What?" Marian said again, "You have never cared much about politics, why are you so nervous today?"
"Nothing, nothing," Abu Ajie said incoherently, "As long as it doesn't affect our regime, that's fine, that's fine..."
"Hahaha..." Marien smiled slightly, then picked up the teacup and handed it to Abu Ajie, "Come on, have some tea first! You look sick..."
"Ma...Maryan..." Abu Ajie had a wound in his finger and did not dare to take the teacup. He had to bite the bullet and ask Marian, "Actually, I came to you, I did have something to look for you!
"I have a case here, I want to ask you for help..."
"Oh? Case?" Marian was stunned, put down the teacup and asked, "I don't seem to have heard of any case recently, are you? Oh..."
Marian slapped his thighs, quickly folded his hands together, made a Buddhist prayer action, and then said to Abu Ajie: "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so busy recently, I forgot about the Marge family, sin, sin...
"Director Ajie," Marian asked with wide eyes, "Do you come this time to investigate Marge's affairs? I heard that their family died in an accident..."
Marien deliberately made the word "accident" very serious, clearly reminding Abu Ajie to be careful when speaking.
"No... it's not this, but... it's because of the archives..." Abu Ajie organized the language and finally expressed his purpose, "Do you still remember the Gumantong murder case that happened here 4 years ago?
"The Jockey Club Chairman Malasijie was killed by the Gumantong killer, and then, we found 5 suspects...
"At that time, you were used as an interpreter for those foreign experts and participated in the investigation of the suspect, so...I think..."
When he heard Abu Ajie mention the words "Gumantong Murder Case", Marian's face suddenly changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying, and his face was ferocious.
"To be honest, we lost some of the files, I have to make up for it!" Abu Ajie was still weaving his lies, "So, you should still remember the information of the five suspects, right?
"Can you please help me recall it now? I can fill in those files..."
"Enough!" Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Marian suddenly stood up and pointed at Abu Ajie and said, "You...what do you want to do? Are you crazy?
"At this time, so many things happened, why are you still thinking about the old case from several years ago? What exactly do you want to know, huh?"
Abu Ajie did not expect that Marian would have such a big reaction and quickly explained:
"No, listen to me," Abu Ajie said, "I just want to make up for the information. No one else remembers it, so I want to ask you! You are..."
"Hmm?" Suddenly, Marian saw Abu Ajie's hand and immediately asked with wide eyes, "Director Ajie, what's wrong with your hand?"
"Oh..." Abu Ajie hurriedly hid his fingers between his legs, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I was just accidentally injured!"
"Oh...yes..." At this time, Marian seemed to see something from Abu Ajie's abnormal state. He looked at Zhao Yu carefully, then slowly sat down and said to Abu Ajie, "Okay, you want to know the information about the suspect in the Gumantong case, right?
"Okay, let me think about it, I should still remember..."
While speaking, Marian picked up the teacup and took a sip on his own.
"That's good, that's good..." Abu Ajie smiled all over his face, "I knew you could help me, it's great, haha..."
As a result, Abu Ajie giggled foolishly, but Marian had already made a small move, stretched his arm under the coffee table, and went to find the pistol hidden there!
It turned out that he had seen that Zhao Yu had a problem. He wanted to accidentally draw his gun and take the initiative.
However, who is Zhao Yu? Since entering the house, his stealth detector has detected that there is a weapon hidden under the coffee table.
Therefore, when Marian tried to pull out the gun, Zhao Yu had already started to take off. He flew over Abu Ajie's head and took out his pistol in the air. After it landed, he immediately pressed it on Marian's temple!
"Don't move!" This time, Zhao Yu used the local Malay language.
At this time, Marian's pistol had already been taken out, but it was half a beat slower than Zhao Yu, and the pistol was stopped in the air.
When Zhao Yu shouted not to move, he immediately raised his hands and never dared to move around again.
The next second, Zhao Yu snatched Marian's pistol and pressed him on the sofa.
At that time, Abu Ajie tried to escape, but when he thought that there was a female star outside, he finally gave up on this idea.
"Who are you? You're too brave, right?" Marian glared at Zhao Yu, bit his back teeth and asked.
Bang...
As soon as Marian finished speaking, as the gate exploded, he saw one of his guards flying in from outside the door, falling heavily to the ground, then vomiting blood, fainting, unconscious...
Then, Ding Lan entered the hall from outside with a rifle and gestured to Zhao Yu with an OK gesture.
It turned out that Ding Lan had been observing the situation in the room outside. When she saw that Zhao Yu had been exposed, she immediately took action to deal with Marian's guards.
"Ah!?" Hearing the noise, Marian's servant rushed to the living room to check.
Ding Lan pointed the gun at him and controlled him on the spot.
Then, Ding Lan closed the door and tied the fainted guard and Marian's servant together.
"Okay, Minister Ma!" Zhao Yu pressed his pistol against Marian and asked viciously in the local dialect, "Now, we can have a good talk, right?"
"Who are you?" Marien swallowed and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!