Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 118 The Good-for-Nothing

After a few people finally managed to squeeze in, they saw Li Jian hitting someone.

To be precise, it was hitting a pig-headed man.

Poor Ah Feng's cheeks were swollen high, and her eyes were squeezed into slits by the swollen flesh.

"Wow, Jian Ge, who is this pig-headed San?"

Liang Nengren asked when he saw Ah Feng, who was swollen beyond recognition from being beaten.

Li Jian said, "The owner of this shop has disappeared. I suspect she was murdered by this lunatic. Also, please secure the ribs in this shop and notify the forensic doctor."

"Ribs?"

Liang Nengren tried to take it with his hand, but Li Jian slapped it away, saying, "This was obtained through doxxing. Be careful not to destroy the evidence."

Liang Nengren had originally intended to take advantage of the situation, but upon hearing that it involved human flesh, he felt nauseous.

The muscular thug retorted defiantly, "Are you kidding me? You think cannibalism is real? Let me tell you, you damn cop, I'm definitely going to file a complaint against you. Not even Jesus can stop me, I'm telling you!"

Qiu Gang'ao and the others were shocked by the thugs' provocation.

I was even more shocked than when I heard that the ribs were made from human flesh.

Liang Nengren asked tentatively, "Brother, who are you? Is your brother-in-law the Governor of Hong Kong?"

The thug raised his head: "My boss is Chan Ho-nam, the big boss of Causeway Bay. If you've never met Chan Ho-nam, you're no hero. Don't even mention you lowly cops. Even that hottest crime fighter Li Jian would have to respectfully call me Brother Nan!"

Wow, that's amazing! Incredible!

Liang Nengren cooperated fully, pretending to be scared.

"Then I'll trouble you. Go out first. The police are investigating a case. Even if you're from the underworld, you have to cooperate."

"So what if I don't cooperate!"

"I can't help but ask," the muscular thug retorted.

Liang Nengren gave Qiu Gang'ao a wink: "A'ao, teach him a lesson."

Done.

Liang Nengren dragged the muscular thug towards the back kitchen.

The muscular thug tried to resist, but Qiu Gang'ao grabbed his wrist and twisted it. The thug screamed in pain, his face contorted in agony: "The cops are hitting me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Gang'ao delivered a powerful punch to the muscular thug's stomach.

The muscular thug suddenly bent over like a shrimp, kneeling on the ground.

"Hit him!"

The thugs, showing a strong sense of loyalty, rushed forward to save the muscular thug.

Qiu Gang'ao is no longer the inexperienced Qiu Gang'ao he once was.

Having gone through several major cases, Qiu Gang'ao is now ruthless, especially when dealing with these petty thugs, where he shows no mercy.

Crackling.

The three thugs were immediately knocked to the ground.

Qiu Gang'ao grabbed the muscular thug's hair and yanked it hard: "Boss, may I ask what your name is?"

The muscular thug screamed, "My name is Liang Er, but everyone in the underworld calls me Da Tian Er."

Qiu Gang'ao grabbed his head and slammed it to the ground.

There was a dull thud.

Da Tian Er immediately fainted.

Liang Nengren, who was in charge of keeping watch, walked in and saw the thugs groaning all over the place. He said with a look of disgust, "A'ao, I told you not to hit so hard. Did you kill him?"

Qiu Gang'ao smiled awkwardly, "Without Brother Ren, I know what I'm doing. It's their fault for insulting Brother Jian."

Liang Nengren patted Qiu Gang'ao on the shoulder: "Well done. Come on, let's go outside and see. The forensic team is here."

Forensic doctors don't get many screen time in Hong Kong films.

This was also Li Jian's first time dealing with people from the forensic department.

"Hello, I am Gao Yanbo, a senior laboratory technician in the forensic department. People who know me well call me Timo. These are my colleagues Gu Zechen and Lin Tingting."

A guy who looked like Ouyang Pangpang took the initiative to greet Li Jian.

Li Jian extended his hand, "Hello, Timo Sir, I'm Li Jian from the West Kowloon Serious Crimes Unit."

Gao Yanbo did not shake hands with Li Jian. "I'm sorry, I'm a forensic doctor and I'm not used to contacting living people, but I've heard of Inspector Li's name before."

I remember vividly the case of that murderer on that rainy night when I led the team collecting evidence.

Li Jian nodded and looked at Lin Tingting.

Lin Tingting won the Miss Chinese International Pageant, but frankly, her appearance isn't Li Jian's type.

and so.

pass!

"Did you hear from Inspector Li that they discovered suspicious human flesh?"

Li Jian beckoned, and Fan Shuwa immediately brought up the assembled people.

Fan Shuwa's hands were trembling as she held the bowl.

Before he knew it was human flesh, Fan Shuwa thought the ribs looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.

But now.

Fan Shuwa could no longer look at the bowl of human ribs; even a single glance made him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

"Ugh—ugh—ugh—"

Fan Shuwa couldn't bear it any longer, so he put down the line and ran out to vomit.

Gao Yanbo, however, looked solemn. He picked up a piece of pork rib with his gloved hand and examined it carefully: "This piece of pork rib has been deep-fried at high temperature, which has altered the protein. It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Gang, take it back and do a DNA test."

One of the henchmen immediately put the bowl of human figures into an evidence bag.

Ko Yin-bok then said, "If these are human ribs, then where are the other parts of the body? This is definitely not a crime scene. Inspector Lee, I need your help to apply for a search warrant. I want to thoroughly investigate this roast meat shop and the owner's house."

As expected of the male lead in Forensic Heroes, his words and actions are top-notch.

Li Jian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've already sent someone to apply for the search warrant, and it will be issued soon. Why don't we go to the boss's house first? The suspects are all here now, and the owner of the roast meat shop is missing. I have reason to suspect that these ribs belong to the owner."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yanbo couldn't help but look at Li Jian with new respect.

However, out of professional ethics, Gao Yanbo said, "Any doubts are possible before the test results are available."

Without delay, Li Jian took Achang and Afeng to their residence.

Ah-Chang worked hard on Hong Kong Island for many years and bought a 90-square-meter unit by relying on his roast meat shop.

This refers to the thousand-square-foot mansions often seen in Hong Kong movies.

Qiu Gang'ao used the key on Achang's body to open the door.

A strong, pungent smell of blood wafted over.

Li Jian couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.

Lin Tingting handed over a mask: "Li sir, wearing a mask will make you feel better."

"Thank you."

Li Jian put on a mask and shoe covers, and entered the room with Gao Yanbo.

The house is not big.

Two bedrooms, one kitchen, one bathroom, and one living room.

"Brother Jian, we've found something here!"

Qiu Gang'ao's voice came from the kitchen.

Li Jian walked over and saw Qiu Gang'ao standing in front of the refrigerator.

The refrigerator door is opened.

A woman's head was pointed directly at the kitchen doorway, her face covered in frost, her mouth wide open, and her eyes wide open, as if she had experienced great suffering before her death.

It was Achang's flirtatious wife.

"Ugh—ugh—ugh—"

Lin Tingting rushed into the toilet and vomited violently.

Li Jian also felt a little uncomfortable, but he suppressed it.

Gao Yanbo was not surprised by this and explained to Li Jian, "Lin Tingting has not been with the company for long and is not used to some extreme situations. Please forgive her, Li sir."

Li Jian nodded and said, "I understand."

Achang and Afeng were led into the kitchen.

Upon seeing the severed head, Achang slid to the ground, his mouth twisting into a grimace: "It wasn't me, I didn't do it."

Li Jian snorted: "Even if you didn't do it, you knew about it but didn't report it, so you're still an accomplice!"

"No, no, I thought about calling the police, but Ah Feng threatened me that if I called the police, she would kill me too. I'm so scared!"

Achang was crying and sobbing, looking like a complete coward.