Chapter 232 I don’t care about your diplomatic immunity (Thank you)

Yu Zecheng asked again: "Do you remember anything else? Have pineapples come out these days?"

The thin guy thought for a moment and said, "After Pineapple went out to buy vegetables the day before yesterday, he asked us to send the vegetables back, and he left alone!"

Yu Zecheng was pleasantly surprised! In his subconscious, the second secretary of the German Embassy died the day before yesterday. The autopsy report has not yet come out, and everyone tends to be killed the day before yesterday. He asked: "Are you sure you remember correctly?

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The guy said: "This happened the day before yesterday, I won't remember it wrong!"

Yu Zecheng asked another guy again, and he gave the same answer.

Yu Zecheng took out twenty yuan, gave the two helpers ten yuan each, and said: "Tomorrow, you two will lure pineapple to this house, and I will give you two another forty yuan each!"

The two groups looked at each other and then nodded.

The two of them went shopping with Pineapple every day for only six yuan a month. The money Yu Zecheng gave them was equivalent to eight months' salary. The temptation for them was great.

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Yu Zecheng came to the bureau headquarters and sat down in Lu Zongfang's office. He told Lu Zongfang his plan.

Lu Zongfang was overjoyed! Then, he was a little worried that something would go wrong. He asked, "How sure are you?"

"I dare not say!" Although Yu Zecheng was 50% or 60% sure, he did not dare to be too confident.

"It won't cause a diplomatic dispute, right?" Lu Zongfang was a little worried! He was always a very cautious person. Ever since he advocated taking a long-term approach to catch the big fish and letting the killer Isamu Muto run away, he has become even more cautious!

Yu Zecheng showed a look of contempt on his face and said: "Pineapple is just a grocery store. Even if he is dead, what kind of diplomatic dispute will it cause? Don't worry! If he is caught by mistake, he will be killed and buried on the spot!"

Lu Zongfang thought that the time to solve the case was too urgent and there was no other way to go, so he had to let Yu Zecheng take the risk. He said: "When it comes to actually doing it, let a group do it!"

Yu Zecheng knew that one group was Lu Zongfang's direct descendants. He nodded.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang, Lu Zongfang reached out and grabbed the phone, and came from the phone: "Is it Chief Lu?"

"yes!"

"I am Xiao Dunzhang from the second team. Please tell Deputy Section Chief Yu that Pineapple went out with his suitcase. He rented a carriage outside and headed towards the airport!"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Lu Zongfang said: "Let's go! Borowski is going out! Take your suitcase and go to the airport!"

Yu Zecheng became excited! It means this guy is going to run away!

Lu Zongfang arranged for two cars to drive towards the airport with Yu Zecheng and a group of agents.

On the way to the airport, Yu Zecheng saw Borowski sitting in a carriage. He said to the driver: "Go over and stop the carriage."

The driver honked the horn several times! Seeing the carriage move to the side, he rushed over and stopped in the middle of the road.

Lu Zongfang, Yu Zecheng and others immediately rushed out of the car.

A car behind also stopped, and several burly men rushed out of the car.

Yu Zecheng shouted: "This guy has great martial arts skills! If he resists, everyone will hit him with the butts of rifles! As long as he doesn't hit him to death, that's fine!"

Yu Zecheng shouted in English: "Borowski, get out of the car! I am a Chinese policeman and I need to ask you about the situation if I have something!"

Borowski was sitting in the carriage and could not get out of the carriage. He shouted: "I am a member of the British Embassy and have immunity from the outside world! You can't do anything to me!"

Yu Zecheng continued: "Don't talk to me about diplomatic immunity! That's a matter for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. I just want to investigate a case! Come down quickly, otherwise, my men will shoot!"

Several agents held Thompson submachine guns. Each one pulled the bolt, chambered the bullet, and then pointed it at Borowski!

The coachman squatted down quickly and shouted: "It's none of my business! It's none of my business! I don't know who he is! I'm just a driver."

Yu Zecheng shouted: "Go away!"

The coachman rushed out on hands and knees.

Borowski still refused to get off the carriage! He occupied a certain height. If someone came to capture him by force, he might be able to capture an agent as a hostage.

Yu Zecheng pulled out his gun, pulled the bolt of the gun, and shot Borowski in the thigh!

"Bang!" The bullet hit the outside of Borowski's thigh.

"Ah...!" Borowski held his thighs with his hands and howled like a wild boar.

Yu Zecheng pointed his gun and shouted: "!"

Several agents swarmed around, dragged Borowski out of the carriage, handcuffed him, and then stuffed him into a car behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the car drove directly into the yard of a safe house.

After escorting Borowski to a room, Lu Zongfang began to personally inspect Borowski's suitcase.

In addition to clothes and a few books, there were several hundred pounds and an English newspaper.

Lu Zongfang handed the newspaper to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng saw that it was the British "The Times". When he saw an article on the fourth page, a victorious smile appeared on his lips. He nodded towards Lu Zongfang.

The two came to a temporary interrogation room together and sat side by side behind the interrogation table.

Yu Zecheng said in English: "Borowski, you will confess the murder of the second secretary of the German Embassy!"

The muscles on Borowski's face were twisted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. No one cared about the bullet wound in his thigh. He shouted angrily: "Bandit! Thug! I don't know what you are talking about?"

Yu Zecheng said patiently: "You killed the second secretary of the German Embassy! You can't deny it! If you are willing to suffer, I don't mind letting you taste the ancient Chinese punishments! There are chopping off the fingers, pulling out the tongue, peeling off the skin, etc.

.You may have never seen skinning, which is to cut a slit on your forehead and then peel off your entire human skin bit by bit.”

Borowski shuddered! There was a look of horror in his eyes. He shouted again: "I am a staff member of the British Embassy, ​​and I have diplomatic immunity! You can't touch me!"

Yu Zecheng said coldly: "Do you have fucking diplomatic immunity? It has nothing to do with me! I just want to investigate a case! If you are unwilling to tell me, I will peel off your skin first, and then while you are still there

If you are not dead, find a place to bury you alive! From then on, there will be no Borowski in this world. No one knows where he disappeared?"

"Ah...?! Ah...!" Borowski roared desperately. He had been in China for several years, and he knew that what the officer with glasses in front of him said was possible. And, he still

The real murderer! Even if he was killed, he would not be unjust! However, he could not die like this. He had to rush back to report the news to his compatriots! What should he do?

Yu Zecheng saw Borowski's expression in his eyes. He felt that it was almost done, so he said: "Borowski! I will tell you the process of committing the crime. If you think there is any discrepancy, you can add more!"
Chapter completed!