Chapter 422 True Identity

Li Qing smiled and looked at him and said, "Of course, we were eating roast duck from Quanjude..."

Li Qing explained everything in an organized manner from when he came out of Quanjude to when Uncle Hat arrived.

Ma Li listened, took notes, and asked questions from time to time.

In fact, when he was halfway through the transcript, he completely believed Li Qing's words.

As a veteran police officer, he can keenly sense whether the other party is telling the truth.

Moreover, when questioning, he deliberately used tricks to guide Li Qing. As a result, Li Qing's words were clear, logical, and impeccable.

"Mr. Li Qing, where do you live?" After Ma Li finished taking notes, he started chatting.

"Well, WZ troop guest house!"

When Ma Li heard the name of the guest house, his expression froze. As an old Beijinger, he knew that outsiders were not entertained there.

In addition to those who entertain the troops, they are also distinguished guests of the military. Now that Li Qing and others live there, their status is self-evident.

This matter involves the military, and Ma Li is a little undecided now.

"Ma Suo!" A police officer came over and whispered in Ma Li's ear: "Ma Suo, Fan Suo is here and wants you to go."

Such a big thing happened in Dongcheng. As soon as the top leader, Director Fan, received the call, he rushed to the police station without stopping.

Ma Ma smiled and said sorry to Li Qing, and hurried into the director's office with the transcript.

"Lao Ma, what's the situation? I heard that five people died? Or was it a sap gang?"

I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, and Director Fan was confused.

"Take a look. Hehe, this sap gang was kicked onto the iron plate and was destroyed directly. Guess, we will still give them a banner."

Ma Ma smiled and handed the note in his hand to Director Fan.

Director Fan took the transcript with a surprised look on his face, "Pennant? Is it possible?"

Looking through the transcript quickly, the director's mouth opened wider and wider, "This... this..."

Only then did Director Fan realize that what Ma Li said about sending the banner was not an exaggeration.

"There is just a problem. After all, there are five lives." Director Fan said with a frown.

"Hmph, a good death! Such people would be cut to pieces in a feudal society." Ma Li said angrily.

This sap gang kills people, sells goods, and commits all kinds of evil. Rewarding them with a bullet is a humiliation of the bullet.

"By the way, Lao Fan, this Li Qing seems to have something to do with the military." Ma Li thought for a while and said.

The director frowned when he heard this, "Military?"

He lowered his head and thought carefully. As if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the word "Li Qing" on the record.

"What do you think his name is?" Director Fan asked urgently.

Ma Li didn't know what happened to Director Fan, and was startled, "Li Qing, Muzi Li, the green of the grass."

"Pah~" The director patted his forehead, "Oh my god, it's really him."

Monk Mali Zhanger was confused, "Who? Who?"

"This matter must be reported. Old Ma, you go out first." The director kicked Ma Li out without saying a word.

"Come back!" The director took out his exquisite Tieguanyin from the cabinet and handed it to Ma Li, "Make tea for the guy outside."

"Uh..." Ma Li muttered while holding the tea leaves in surprise: "Hey, the iron rooster has been plucked? Has Grandet learned to give alms?"

"Get out!" Director Fan laughed and cursed.

After Ma Li walked out, he cleared his throat and started dialing his superiors.

...

Li Qing was sitting in the police station, Hong Kong Sheng was dozing off in his arms, and Zhang Dongxiu and Crow looked at the furnishings in the police station in boredom.

"Brother, this is too simple."

Crow looked at the chairs with yellow paint peeling off, revealing the original color of the wood. The tables were also old-fashioned.

"Well, the conditions of domestic police stations are still quite different from those in Xiangjiang. But the workload is greater than that in Xiangjiang."

Li Qing just saw several groups of hat uncles escorting criminal suspects past. You must know that it was late at night.

"Huh?" Li Qing sniffed, and there was a strong smell of Tieguanyin.

I saw Ma Li walking over carrying several white porcelain teacups with lids.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Li Qing, you guys come and have tea. This is our director's treasure."

Ma Li is not stupid. The director has brought the treasures. These few people in front of him are definitely not ordinary people.

"Ma Suo, you're welcome, when can we go back?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

He was not worried about himself, but felt a little sorry for the Hong Kong students staying up late with him.

"If Mr. Li Qing's case was a normal case, you would have been able to go back a long time ago. But after all, human lives are involved, so we have to wait."

Ma Li said sheepishly.

The matter was too big. Even though he knew that Li Qing and others were acting in self-defense, he did not dare to let them go rashly.

Li Qing frowned. He also understood Ma Li. After all, he was the deputy director and he couldn't make the final decision on some things.

After thinking about it, he took the phone out of his pocket and started looking for the phone number.

He didn't plan to contact Qi Gang. After all, it was so late, and the military and police were not in the same system. It would be better to find the contact person assigned to him in his hometown.

"Hello?"

There was a lazy voice coming from the other side, obviously woken up by the mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm Li Qing."

The contact person opposite him sat up immediately. He had been assigned as Li Qing's contact person, but this was the first time he called him.

"Mr. Li Qing, what are your instructions?"

Li Qing smiled, "Instructions? Can't talk about it. I just need your help with something. Here's the thing. We are at the Dongcheng District Police Station in Beijing. Tonight..."

"Hey? You mean you are in the capital now?" The contact stood up from the bed. He did not expect that Li Qing came to the capital.

"Uh...yes, I will continue now, tonight..."

The contact person behind did not interrupt and listened carefully. It was not until Li Qing voiced his request that the contact person said seriously: "Mr. Li Qing, please wait a moment, I will arrange it right away!"

"Okay." Li Qing hung up the phone first.

Upstairs, the director was grinning and reporting to the deputy director in charge. He was also very excited to meet the legendary figure this time.

"Hey, let's not talk anymore. This time, I have to send a banner to others. The Sap gang has been wiped out in our Dongcheng District. This credit cannot go away." The director laughed.

"Oh, Lao Fan, I let you take advantage of me. Just wait, I will call the director and ask you for credit!" The deputy director patted his head and secretly sighed at Lao Fan's good luck.

At this time, Director Fan's cell phone rang. He looked at the number on the phone, smiled and said into the phone: "No, the director has already called. I'll hang up first!"

Director Fan directly connected the phone, and a scolding came from the phone, "Old Fan, what are you doing? The landline has been unable to get through."

"Director, I..."

"Stop me, have you captured Li Qing? You can do it. You dare to capture the heroes of the Chinese nation."

"No, Director, I..."

"What am I doing? Let me go immediately. The National Bureau A called me and asked me what I wanted to do? They were acting in legitimate defense and acted bravely!"

"I..."

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Let me go back and rest first. I came all the way here. I am already in a bad mood when encountering such a thing, and you are still detaining me."

Director Fan was about to burst into tears as he listened to the busy tone on the phone and muttered: "At least, let me finish what I have to say..."