Chapter 1791: Five Suspects

"Director Ajie..." After the servant brought the tea, Marian noticed the strangeness of Abu Ajie, and immediately asked, "Are you okay? Judging by your face, something is not right?"

"Hmm... this..." Abu Ajie became nervous for a while, his forehead was already sweating.

"Hehe, 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 hesitated and said, "If foreigners die here, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to the international situation of our country, right?"

"Oh?" Marian was slightly startled again, and then said, "It's for sure! After all, our relationship with France is a bit delicate, but...it's not impossible to solve it. Anyway, the grenades are the opponents. Let it go!

"This is even better. We can take this opportunity to suppress and suppress them on a large scale, and even seek international help. In this way, our reform regime will be more beneficial, don't you think?"

"Oh... that's right..." Abu Ajie wiped his sweat.

"What?" Marian asked again, "You don't care much about politics, why are you suddenly so nervous today?"

"It's nothing, nothing," Abu Ajie said incoherently, "as long as it doesn't affect our regime, that's fine, that's fine..."

"Hehehe..." Marian smiled slightly, then picked up the tea cup and handed it to Abu Ajie, "Come on, let's have some tea first! You look sick..."

"Horse...Marian..." Abu Ajie's fingers were injured, and he didn't dare to take the teacup, so he had to bite the bullet and get to the point, and asked Marian, "Actually, I came to you because I have something to do with you!

"I have a case here, and I want to ask you for help..."

"Oh? A case?" Marian was taken aback, put down his teacup and asked, "I haven't heard of any cases lately, have you? Oh..."

Marian slapped his thigh, put his hands together quickly, made a Buddhist prayer gesture, and then said to Abu Ajie: "I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, I've been too busy recently, I forgot about the Marger family, sin, sin ah……

"Director Ajie," Marian asked with wide-eyed eyes, "are you here to investigate Marger's affairs? I heard that their family died in an accident..."

Marian deliberately emphasized the word "accident", clearly reminding Abu Ajie to be careful when speaking.

"No... not this matter, but... because of the file..." Abu Ajie organized his words and finally expressed his purpose, "Do you still remember what happened to us four years ago? Gumanthong murder case?

"The chairman of the Jockey Club, Ma La Sijie, was killed by the Gumanthong killer. Then, we found 5 suspects...

"At that time, you were an interpreter for those foreign experts and participated in the investigation of the suspect, so... I think..."

As soon as he heard Abu Ajie mention the words "Gumantong Murder Case", Marian's face suddenly changed, becoming ghastly and ferocious.

"To be honest, we lost some files, and I have to make them up quickly!" Abu Ajie was still weaving his own lies, "So, you should still remember the information of the five suspects, right?

"Can you recall for me now, so that I can fill in those files..."

"Enough!" Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Marian stood up suddenly, pointed at Abu Ajie and said, "You...what do you want to do? Are you crazy?

"At this time, so many things have happened, why are you still thinking about the old case from several years ago? What do you want to know, huh?"

Abu Ajie did not expect that Marian would have such a big reaction, so he quickly explained:

"No, listen to me," Abu Ajie said, "I just want to supplement the information, and no one else remembers it, so I want to ask you! You are..."

"Huh?" Suddenly,

Marian saw Abu Ajie's hand, and immediately asked with wide eyes, "Director Ajie, what's wrong with your hand...?"

"Oh..." Abu Ajie quickly hid his fingers between his legs, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just accidentally got hurt!"

"Oh... yes..." At this time, Marian seemed to see something from Abu Ajie's abnormal state. He looked at Zhao Yu carefully, then sat down slowly, and said to Abu Ajie , "Well, you want to know the information about the suspects in the Gumantong case, right?

"Okay, let me think about it, I should, I can still remember..."

While speaking, Marian picked up the teacup and took a sip by himself.

"That's good, that's good..." Abu Ajie smiled all over his face, "I knew you could help me, that's great, hehe..."

As a result, Abu Ajie kept giggling to himself, but Marian had already made a small movement, stretching his arm under the coffee table, and went to take out the pistol hidden there!

It turned out that he had already seen that there was something wrong with Zhao Yu, and he wanted to catch him by surprise and draw his guns to pre-empt him.

However, who is Zhao Yu? Since entering the room, his invisible detector has detected that there is a weapon hidden under the coffee table.

Therefore, when Marian was trying to draw out his gun, Zhao Yu had already moved his hand. He flew over Abu Ajie's head, took out his pistol first in the air, and when it landed, it landed on Mali immediately. Ann's temple!

"Don't move!" This time, Zhao Yu used the local Malay language.

At this time, Marian's pistol had also been drawn out, but it was half a beat behind Zhao Yu, and the pistol stopped in the air.

As soon as Zhao Yu yelled not to move, he immediately raised his hands and did not dare to move again.

In the next second, Zhao Yu grabbed Marian's pistol and pressed him on the sofa.

At that time, Abu Ajie once tried to escape, but he thought that there was a female evil star outside, so he finally gave up the idea.

"Who are you? Are you too courageous?" Marian glared at Zhao Yu and asked, gritting his back teeth.

bang...

As soon as Marian finished speaking, there was a loud bang at the door, but one of his guards flew in from outside the door, fell heavily to the ground, and then vomited blood, passed out, and became unconscious...

Afterwards, Ding Lan entered the hall from the outside with a rifle in his hand, and made an OK sign to Zhao Yu.

It turned out that Ding Lan had been observing the situation in the house outside, and when she saw that Zhao Yu had been exposed, she immediately dealt with Marian's guards.

"Ah!?" Hearing the noise, Marian's servant rushed to the living room to check.

Ding Lan pointed a gun at him and controlled him on the spot.

Afterwards, Ding Lan closed the gate and chained the fainted guards and Marian's servants together.

"Okay, Minister Ma!" Zhao Yu pointed his pistol at Marian and asked viciously in the local dialect, "Now, can we have a good talk?"

"You... who are you?" Marian swallowed and asked, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Hehe..." Zhao Yu smiled faintly, stared at Marian and said, "Now, tell me the five suspects in the Gumantong case back then. Who are they—who are they!!?"

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