Age: My Small World

"Detective, we've investigated the situation. It seems that the drivers of all three vehicles were startled by the attack of wasps, which is why they drove their cars down the mountain and ended up in this state."

Down the mountain, the surrounding area was already bustling with noise.

After all, a detective had died, and the detective's godfather was even a Justice of the Peace. How could this matter be taken lightly?

Therefore, the remaining two detectives have already arrived with their men.

“Mr. Du, my men have found out that today’s events seem to be an accident, and there are no other eyewitnesses at the moment.”

Detective Lü Liang said calmly.

Although a Justice of the Peace is already a very powerful and high-ranking position for ordinary people in Hong Kong, Lu Liang is not without backers and is not afraid of this Justice of the Peace. Otherwise, he would not have become the head of the three major detectives.

"Heh, an accident? You're telling me that a three-car accident happening simultaneously is an accident? Lü Liang, do you think I'd believe that?!"

Du Zhong was an elderly man in his sixties, but at this moment he was extremely angry and his expression was quite indignant. It wasn't that he was saddened by the death of his godson, but that he had lost Han Lin's support. Originally, he needed Han Lin to take care of some of his businesses, but now things were going to go wrong.

"Then please go back and wait, Mr. Du. Our work will take a long time, and I'm afraid you can't wait that long."

Lüliang seemed to be going through the motions.

He already had a bad relationship with the other two detectives, and now they were just in a situation where they were mutually dependent, so even if Du Zhong didn't say anything, he would continue to investigate.

If there really were someone capable of assassinating Han Lin, who was protected by more than a dozen people, then both he and Lankao would be in grave danger.

Lü Liang is also in his fifties, a time when he longs for stability and doesn't want things to be out of his control.

After Du Zhong left, a middle-aged man who looked quite scholarly and handsome walked over.

"Detective Lü, do you have any leads?"

The scholar looked bitter and resentful; his face was quite bitter as he looked at Lankao, one of the three great detectives.

Despite his current frail and thin appearance, Lü Liang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he saw him; this guy's aura was far too sinister.

He said irritably, "If I had any leads, I would have had people arresting them already. Now we can only slowly search for eyewitnesses."

As for clues, all that's left are some dead wasps.

Right now, we'll probably start by investigating the beekeepers in the port city.

"Don't worry, Inspector Lü, my men will also investigate thoroughly. This time, we must find the culprit."

Lankao narrowed his eyes; he, too, disliked having such a dangerous person watching him from behind.

At this moment, the two seemed to share a common hatred for each other, and no longer appeared to be adversaries.

Due to the needs of their superiors and the conflict of their own interests, the three chief detectives have always been at odds, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them enemies.

“What I’m more worried about now is who will end up with this third detective,” Lü Liang sighed.

Lankao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

They did want to get involved in the detective's affairs, but unfortunately, they had no say in the matter. They could recommend someone, but the appointment was entirely up to their superior.

Ultimately, the detective was no big shot in the eyes of the true upper echelons of Hong Kong; his influence was only significant in certain areas.

"Doesn't Detective Lü have any ideas?" Lan asked probingly.

If someone from Lüliang were to take over, it would be a troublesome matter for Lankao.

Of course, it's just a bit troublesome. With his connections, he doesn't need to worry about being taken down by the two detectives. He's willing, but the Jockey Club people won't be.

Lü Liang shook his head: "I'm too old. I'll have to rely on you guys in Lankao in the future, so I won't participate anymore." After saying that, he turned and left.

Lankao cursed under his breath: "Old fox."

He left right away.

After all, he is a detective, so naturally he would leave the investigation to his subordinates. Otherwise, what would be the point of having subordinates?

the other side.

At this moment, Lei Bao and Zhou Yan also learned that Han Lin had an accident. When they saw the news, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Yang is indeed very capable," Lei Bao exclaimed.

“That’s right, the boss has always been very resourceful.” Zhou Yan said with a great sense of pride.

After Yang Jun arrived, Lei Bao's attitude became much more respectful than before.

It's unbelievable that a detective died so mysteriously.

"Brother Yang, I really have to thank you this time."

"Hehe, this matter was originally my business. Since Han Lin dared to set his sights on my clothing store, he should be prepared for the consequences."

Yang Jun said calmly.

He admitted it directly, so there was no need to hide it. Sometimes, deterrence is necessary to prevent people from thinking that there's nothing that can be done if he doesn't show up for a long time.

Lei Bao chuckled: "The reason I'm grateful is for something else."

As he spoke, he called out to the outside, "Let them in."

A short while later, a handsome young man entered. He looked older than Yang Jun, around thirty years old.

Lei Bao stood up and pulled the young man down to sit.

"Xiao Guan, hurry up and thank Brother Yang. He avenged you this time, and now you have a chance to advance further."

"Brother Yang, thank you very much this time." The young man Lei Guan also bowed solemnly.

"Hmm?" Yang Jun couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Lei Bao then explained, “Brother Yang, this is my nephew Lei Guan. He is also a senior police chief in the system. He offended Han Lin because of something, and even my nephew’s wife died because of Han Lin. So my uncle and I have a grudge against Han Lin. Even if you, Brother Yang, hadn’t taken action this time, I would have killed Han Lin no matter what. But now it’s all good, everyone is happy.”

"And now that Han Lin is dead, my nephew has a chance to advance further, and he might even become the new detective."

"Oh?"

Yang Jun couldn't help but be even more curious about where Lei Guan got the confidence to become a detective.

Don't underestimate the position of a detective. Compared to many high-ranking police officers, this detective position represents a meteoric rise to power.

Moreover, the positions of the three chief detectives, including Han Lin, are not comparable to those of ordinary detectives. They should be preceded by the word "chief," meaning chief detective.

Lei Bao chuckled and said, "Because Han Lin has connections with Justice of the Peace Du Zhong, my nephew decided to take drastic measures and directly seduce Justice Du's daughter. Now my nephew is about to become Justice Du's son-in-law."

"You flatter me." Hearing his uncle reveal his entire plan, Lei Guan wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled at the group.

Yang Jun held this Sergeant Lei in even higher regard. (End of Chapter)