Chapter 32 The Pursuit of the Mall(1/2)
All he should say is said, Ai Liang ignored Xia Qinian who was in deep thought, and he questioned Xu Zhihai again.
"What is your purpose?" Ai Liang asked: "Why did you tell me this information for no reason?"
Ai Liang knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world. Xu Zhihai was not a great charity and could not tell this information for nothing. He must have his own purpose.
"Purpose?" he said, "My purpose is very simple, that is, when a taint witness asks for protection, I will avenge him, but I do not intend to join the strange organization. The name of the Apostle does not sound serious."
Xu Zhihai chewed the chicken legs and said that he was solemn and said that he was stolen from crossing the river and burning the bridge. He threw it away after using up the mysterious man who helped him revenge, but there was no trace of guilt on his face.
"Then why don't you confess directly to the police and just want to find Xia Qinian?"
Ai Liang asked.
"Because I have intermittent mental illness, will they believe what they said just now? Either think I am pretending to be crazy or just say nonsense when I am mentally ill. I guess they don't doubt and argue until I was actually kidnapped by the apostle. It would be too late at that time."
"Why do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"
"You have believed it, because you are also targeted by them, right?" Xu Zhihai looked at Ai Liang and showed a strange smile. "Besides, they may not believe what I said. If the famous hermit chose to believe me, they will definitely pay attention to the information."
"hehe."
Ai Liang sneered. Now he was 100% sure that Xu Zhihai would definitely notify the police of the meeting.
"Don't be so cold." Xu Zhihai narrowed his eyes, "Anyway, everyone will get what they need, isn't it good to talk frankly?"
Xu Zhihai looked at Ai Liang with a searching gaze and said, "Why did you want to slaughter the underground forces in Neihua City? It seems that they didn't provoke you either."
If Xu Zhihai doesn't make a sound, he has already made a big splash. The first question is directly pointing to Ai Liang as the core of the hermit.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Ai Liang replied coldly.
"Well...why? Actually, I can detect the deepest emotions in people's hearts. If you killed so many people, your heart was not fluctuating, which surprised me a little." Xu Zhihai spread his hands and raised his eyebrows at Ai Liang. "I have heard of rumors about you."
"In an operation ten years ago, one of your most important people was murdered by the Cat Eye Gang, so you transformed from an intelligence dealer into a hell butcher and pointed the butcher knife at the big figures in the black zone to comfort the spirit of heaven... Is this really the case?"
Looking at Xu Zhihai's curious eyes, Ai Liang's mouth twitched uncontrollably after the mask, "No."
"That's disappointed with the security of Neva City and decided to become a dark hero in the fight against crime?"
“…”
Ai Liang remained silent.
The guess that Xu Zhihai said was all made up by those idle intelligence dealers who had nothing to do.
Ai Liang only kills criminals who are extremely hopeless because they have the ability to read the mind, so he can accurately distinguish who can kill and who cannot.
It is this characteristic that has caused the group of full-fledged intelligence dealers to release their own imagination of intelligence and a pile of unfounded evidence.
Originally, Ai Liang just used scum to vent his negative emotions, but as he spread it, he became a man with a tragic experience that ordinary people could not imagine, and an Avenger with a deep revenge on the sea of blood.
The key is that those gang members actually believed it. Before their death, many elder brothers expressed their willingness to hand over the murder of the hermit's parents (some say their wives and children, sisters and sisters) to provide huge rewards and request reconciliation.
Then they were cut off their trachea while Ai Liang was looking at the psychopath and struggled to die.
Ai Liang once bought his own intelligence anonymously because of curiosity. Not to mention that the editor is really like that. It is a pity that this group of intelligence dealers don’t become screenwriters.
However, what Ai Liang didn't expect was that Xu Zhihai mentioned these things that seemed fake at this time that could not be fake anymore.
Is this guy really Xu Zhihai? He collected the glasses of a bad guy, a high-IQ genius who planned two phases of murder, and now this savage gossip, how many masks does he have?
Ai Liang couldn't see through Xu Zhihai's personality. Every side of his feelings were very real, but every side was a mask, just like he had schizophrenia.
Seeing that Ai Liang did not answer, Xu Zhihai continued to ask: "So, which one is the truth or is it not?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"I don't want to forget it, I'll go to the bathroom." Xu Zhihai put down the chicken bone and sucked his fingers. He didn't know what he sucked through the disposable gloves, but he just wanted to do this action.
As soon as Xu Zhihai got together, a plainclothes sitting not far away stared at him. After finding out that he was just going to the bathroom, he retracted his eyes and put them back on Ai Liang.
"How did you know Xu Zhihai?" Ai Liang asked after Xu Zhihai left, looking at Xia Qinian with a frown.
"It was him who came to me on his own initiative and said he knew the information of the mysterious organization that my uncle tracked ten years ago."
Xia Qinian's voice became low after learning that Xia Qiyuansheng still had little hope.
"So you believed it?"
"I can't believe it. I have been searching for a whole decade but couldn't find any clues. Even if I know that 99% of what he said was a lie, I would take a gamble for one percent possibility. The facts prove that what he said was the truth, and many places can be correct, and he didn't need to lie to me."
There is no need to lie to you? Will others lie to you and let you know?
Ai Liang shook his head gently. Xia Qinian is the former Wang Zi, who was always led by Xu Zhihai step by step and eventually fell into the abyss.
Xia Qiyuan is famous for his lifetime, why is his nephew so stupid?
Ai Liang couldn't help but recall the days when he just collaborated with Xia Qiyuan.
Xia Qiyuan's extremely powerful logical thinking ability is simply a living contemporary Sherlock Holmes. If he is not careful, he will dig a hole to make a mess. Once, he even almost inferred Ailiang's home address through three meals, which scared Ailiang so much that he has been cooking by himself since then and never chatting with him again.
Also because of Xia Qiyuan, Ai Liang understood the truth that although superpowers are omnipotent, they are not omnipotent. The reason why he is so knowledgeable is also influenced by Xia Qiyuan.
Ai Liang and Xia Qiyuan learned a lot of knowledge after being together for less than a year. Shi Feng followed Xia Qiyuan to handle the case and now became the leader of the Neihua Criminal Police Detachment.
Xia Qinian's existence allowed Ai Liang to see what a real rotten wood is that cannot be carved. Even a pig can bring a hint of high-level intellectual taste, but he did not change at all. In a sense, Xia Qinian is also a talent.
Ai Liang reminded Xia Qinian: "For the sake of acquaintance, if you want to investigate this matter clearly, it is best to start with Shi Feng and cooperate with Xu Zhihai and be careful to be used by him until he dies. Don't tell me that you don't know what he has done recently."
"I know, you still come over even though you know you will be exploited."
So why doesn’t this person have a B-digit in his mind? I don’t know that people and their physique cannot be generalized?
If Ai Liang hadn't had a good relationship with Xia Qinian back then, he wouldn't have bothered to care about this stupid guy.
"I know he is using me, and I am just using this in turn to convey a message to Shi Feng." Ai Liang explained patiently.
"Shi Feng? What does this have to do with Shi Feng?" Xia Qinian frowned.
"Not now, it will be there soon." Ai Liang looked at plainclothes not far away. The latter noticed it and put his hand on his waist, staring back with a fierce look.
However, his trembling hands showed that his heart was not as strong as his appearance, and his fearful look obviously recognized Ai Liang's identity.
As early as Ai Liang sat down opposite Xia Qinian, he took a secret photo. According to the time it took for the police station and the criminal police team to get here, the reinforcements that were rounded up should have arrived soon.
Fortunately, Xia Qinian was not hopelessly stupid, so he quickly reacted: "Have you been discovered?"
"What do you think Xu Zhihai is doing in the bathroom? He probably revealed to the police this meeting a long time ago." Ai Liang said.
"But what you look like..."
"There is no change compared to ten years ago. If Shi Feng cannot recognize him, it only means that he is not suitable to be a criminal policeman. This time, you are the only one who simply communicates information."
After saying that, Ai Liang slowly stood up. As early as when he entered the mall, he found a lot of plainclothes. If he hadn't guessed that so many years would be a waste of time.
Seeing Ai Liang standing up, the two plainclothes who were responsible for monitoring Xu Zhihai received the news at the same time, he shouted directly: "Don't move! Police!"
Ai Liang would not be obedient. He moved like a rabbit and rushed towards the door of the store in an instant, and rushed from the seat to the door. In less than two seconds, everyone in the store did not realize what happened, except for the little boy who was left with a sundae by Ai Liang.
Two plainclothes quickly chased after him, and there were more people visiting the mall at night than during the day. In this environment, it invisibly increased the difficulty of chasing.
But would Shi Fenghui let Ai Liang escape so easily? Of course not.
On the chair directly in front of Ailiang, a passerby who was resting suddenly reached out and grabbed Ailiang's arm. It was obvious that this was also plainclothes.
"Stone Team, catch..."
Before he finished speaking, Ai Liang pulled his arm and slid around to the side, grabbed his backhand and held his knees against the bend of his legs and put him on the ground. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth. The only drawback was that the sundae sprinkled half a cup.
"Let the hostages go! Hold your head with both hands!"
The two of them behind were not just having a good meal. They took advantage of this moment and immediately chased after him and pointed the stun gun at Ai Liang.
On the other side of the escalator, Shi Feng also rushed up with a team of people to form a trend of attacking on both sides. Ai Liang had no way out.
"Please go with us, I don't want to move." Shi Feng slowly approached with his electric stun gun.
"You obviously can't even beat Xia Qinian?"
On such a serious occasion, Ai Liang asked back with a joke tone.
Shi Feng directly ignored Ai Liang's joke: "You are already surrounded, please let go of others and go back with us. This will be good for everyone."
It is good to everyone when you go back with you? Yang Xingguo is not good to me at all.
Ai Liang didn't say this directly, he just gave Shi Feng a look of "you can experience it yourself".
While the two were talking, two plainclothes on the other side quietly pointed their guns at Ai Liang's exposed ankle.
With such an obvious intention, as long as it is not a blind man, Ai Liang pushed the person in his hand towards two plainclothes, climbed over the fence and jumped down from the fifth floor.
"Ahhh!"
"Someone jumped off the building!"
“Where?”
The onlookers who didn't know the truth downstairs of the mall immediately exclaimed, and some girls turned their heads and couldn't bear to see the next scene.
Ai Liang did not fall from the building as they imagined, but instead turned into Spider-Man and grabbed the edge of the railing and fell naturally. Then he grabbed the fence on the fourth floor with one hand, turned over and ran towards the fourth floor towards the emergency exit, while holding the sundae that he stolen from the little boy in his right hand.
"Damn, is this performing acrobatics?"
To be continued...