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063 Coping With Ease

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    When Zheng Kun walked out of the police station, there were already more than a dozen reporters waiting there outside, shooting at him with long guns and short guns.

    It might not be suitable for other people, but Zheng Kun's face is as usual.

    Isn't it just a slap in the face?  My ordinary face is still afraid of this?

    "Sir William, are you here too?"

    "You have made such a big commotion, can I not come?"

    William glanced at Zheng Kun, with a strange look in his eyes, leaned to his side, and asked in a low voice, "Akun, have you offended someone recently?"

    "Offending people? No, I've always been kind to others, everyone knows that." Zheng Kun's eyes were full of innocence.

    "Then how could it be like this?" William was a little annoyed.

    "How would I know?" Zheng Kun was even more irritable to him, and went straight to the reporter.

    Seeing Zheng Kun approaching, a group of reporters became excited, and some even started to wave at Zheng Kun.

    "Zheng Sir, Zheng Sir, this way!"

    "Sir Zheng, what do you think about the drug trafficking case? Are there really walking corpses?"

    "Zheng Sir, I heard that you are living with Miss Jin Qing, is this true?

    "Sir Zheng, it is reported that when you solved the case this time, you broke into the house without a search warrant. Is this true?"

    "Sir Zheng, I heard that you violently enforced the law in the fitness club and beat the suspect to serious injury. Do you have any explanation for this matter?"

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    Seeing Zheng Kun walking towards them, the reporters here immediately yelled, saliva splattered, and all kinds of questions came out.

    Looking at the microphones that were about to hit his mouth one after another, Zheng Kun resisted the thought of killing all the reporters present. With a gentle smile, he raised his hands and pressed down.

    "Everyone be quiet, be quiet!"

    "Look, there are so many reporters, so many questions, I have only one person, and I can't answer so many questions with one mouth.

    So please come one by one, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, we still have a lot of time.

    When facing these reporters, Zheng Kun didn't look flustered at all, with a gentle face, a smile, and a very relaxed tone.

    Immediately, several female reporters in the reporter group showed signs of defecting.

    Zheng Kun glanced at the reporters, then pointed to one of the female reporters and said, "Miss, you come first, ladies first!"

    The female reporter immediately became excited, with a slightly hot face, and squeezed in front of Zheng Kun, "Hi, Sir Zheng, I am Xu Ying, a reporter from the South China News. There are rumors that in the drug case that Zheng Sir broke last time,  Those drug dealers used walking corpses to transport poison, isn¡¯t it true?!¡±

    "Walking corpses transporting poison?" Zheng Kun smiled and said, "Miss Xu's imagination is really rich. How can there be any walking corpses in this world? These are all superstitions. The poison transporter is indeed a woman, or a stronger one."  The muscular woman, my colleague did not subdue her at the first time because she was inexperienced, and was photographed, so they spread the rumors, and the more they spread, the more bizarre they became."

    "So there is no such thing as walking dead transporting poison?"

    "Of course not." Zheng Kunda said firmly, "I don't know where you got the news, but I suggest that you don't believe it when you hear such news in the future.

    What walking dead transporting poison, what kind of ghost is on the body, these are all rumors, and rumors stop at wise men.

    I believe that every reporter present is a wise man and should not believe these rumors.

    Alright, this one.  "

    While speaking, Zheng Kun named another reporter who jumped the most.

    This is a man in his 20s with long hair. When Zheng Kun clicked on him, his face immediately showed ecstasy, and he squeezed in front of Zheng.

    "Sir Zheng, I heard that you broke into the suspect's house without a search warrant when handling the case this time. Is there such a thing?"

    "No, absolutely not!"

    Zheng Kun's categorical veto did not change his face.

    "But the suspect Billy Zhou's lawyer has questioned this. Do you mean that lawyer is lying?"

    "What I mean is that the suspect may have misled his lawyer." Zheng Kun bypassed the trap mentioned by the reporter, and such words cannot be taken carelessly.

    There are two groups of mad dogs on Hong Kong Island, paparazzi and lawyers.

    If one speaks carelessly, he will be attacked by groups,?? Not what he wanted to see.

    "The fact is that we got some clues from the suspect Eddie and followed them to the crime scene.

    But once there, fire broke out inside the crime scene and gunshots rang out.

    ?Because there was a fierce fight at the scene, my partner and I were afraid that someone in the house would be injured, so we rushed in. After all, our Royal Hong Kong Island Police is based on the first principle of protecting the safety of citizens.

    When we rushed into the scene, the suspect happened to kill his boss and wanted to grab the boss's goods, that is, the 20 kilograms of medicines we seized, and we caught him right away.

    However, it was too late when we went, and the suspect had already killed his boss.

    In the end we captured the suspect and brought back the medicine.

    This is the whole story of the matter.  "

    "But that's not what the suspect said, he said!"

    "He is a drug dealer!" Zheng Kun interrupted the reporter's questioning, "I think the credibility of the police on Hong Kong Island should be stronger than that of drug dealers. As for the final result? We still have to wait for the judge to decide. I believe the law is  fair."

    "In addition, this case will be heard in public. If you have any doubts, you can apply to attend the court hearing. Then the truth will be clear at a glance. Even if you don't trust our police, don't you trust the prosecutor and the judge?  ?¡±

    The reporter was speechless after the high-sounding words.

    "Zheng Sir, I heard that this drug case involved Dong Fan's drug network. Is it true?"

    "So far, we have only caught two suspects, but they are minor characters and don't know much. As for whether they are involved in the drug network? This is beyond my ability to answer, because this case has already  Going back to the Narcotics Bureau, based on the principle of confidentiality, they have not told me about the follow-up events of this case."

    "Zheng Sir, I heard that you are a descendant of Qianmen, and you even won the ghost king Nie Aotian in a game in Macau. Now you are the new ghost king in the gambling world. Is it true?!"

    "Qianmen?!" Zheng Kun chuckled, "What era is this? Does anyone still believe in this? I have heard of Bagua, Wing Chun, Baihe and other Jianghu sects, but Qianmen, this is a serious Jianghu sect.  Is it a sect? Since it is not a serious Jianghu sect, how can it be passed on?"

    "Of course, I gambled with Mr. Nie Aotian in Macau. This is true, but I didn't win much, just over one million. After returning to Hong Kong, I reported all the income to my superiors.

    Hong Kong Island and Macau are separated by a shallow strait. As long as Hong Kong Islanders have time and money, they will cross the sea to play a game or two. I used my vacation time to go around Macau and meet a  It's normal for acquaintances to take a small gamble, isn't it?  "

    "As for the ghost king or not, to be honest, the old man is in his eighties, his hands are shaking, his ears are deaf, and his brain is not working well. What kind of gambling skills would he have? If it wasn't for him, he insisted on fighting with me."  If I gamble, I'm ashamed to win his money."

    "It's normal to win or lose at the gambling table. I won an old man who was half buried in the ground in Macau. There is nothing to show off? I can only say that I was lucky at the time. When I played cards with my colleagues in Pat Heung, I once lost consecutively.  Nine times, I lost all my salary for a month, why is no one asking me this question?"

    "If I were really that descendant of a thousand sects, would I lose so much? ?
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