eurekapd Chapter 285: Ajimi's Principle
Chapter 285: Ajimi's Principle
A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall.
The money of Brother Xiaosha, who is now dead, is like something dropped on the side of the road. Do you want to pick it up?
If there is a surveillance camera on the roadside, then don't pick it up, hahaha.
Zhang Lang has people under him who are specifically responsible for finance. They go out for a walk and then come back to give them a random name, such as lottery, horse racing, or go to their own casino.
"Call the Kowloon City Divisional Police Station and let them handle the follow-up of this matter."
Ma Jun and his team did not forget their duties because of the money: "Team leader, what should we do with the female student outside?"
"Wake her up and ask her to be a witness. And hand over the photos Li Jiajun took before."
Zhang Lang said with a smile, seeing that Li Jiajun had already started making a phone call.
Among the people here, only Li Jiajun suffered some minor injuries, but he was very excited.
Talk and gesture while making a phone call.
When watching others fighting, it doesn't feel very intuitive to see blood on every strike.
When he shot someone, his body would shudder, and it would feel as if all the pores in his body were opened, and a tingling sensation would go from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The feeling of pleasure is just like those few seconds of shivering.
So much so that Li Jiajun has not yet calmed down.
Zhang Lang frowned and said, "Go out and check if there are any who are not dead yet, and then give them a finishing blow to save trouble."
"Should we fire a few more shots to make the scene more realistic?" Qiu Gangao whispered.
"Okay, take these evidences with you and let's go out and wait for the people from Kowloon City Divisional Police Station to arrive."
"Okay, leave it to me, Team Leader."
Wait until everyone goes out to reload their guns.
Zhang Lang looked at the few people, his mouth corners raised wildly, revealing a wicked smile: "You know I'm not very good at dealing with this kind of thing."
"I understand. If you, the team leader, have to take care of everything, then what do we need?"
"Team leader, you just need to grasp the general direction, and we will execute it."
"Yes, team leader, we will go wherever you point us. For small matters like this, we can just send a few and it will be done."
"My friend, there is nothing wrong with what you said."
"I'm not saying this just because the team leader can help us get promoted..."
Ma Jun interrupted Qiu Gangao and said, "Ao, I know you are doing this for money. I know you are going to get married."
"You're wrong. It's admiration. You should know that my admiration for the team leader is like the endless flow of the river, and like the overflowing of the Yellow River, which is out of control..."
Zhang Lang smiled as he watched several people talking at once. He raised his hand and said, "I'll give you an address for the money. You can go to that casino and win it back. This money will be legal. Or I can find someone to help you out overseas and find a relative who can choose a house to inherit it. There are other ways, you can choose for yourself."
Li Jiajun thought for a moment and said calmly, "Both methods are possible, but I think the first one is the most suitable."
"We're all going to have a holiday anyway, so we can go to the address given by the team leader during our break and relax."
"Correct."
Zhang Lang thought about Qiu Gangao's girlfriend and said, "But there is one thing I want to emphasize to you. We just need to know what happened to the money. Don't spread rumors."
"Don't worry, Team Leader."
"My father and his people used to do black income."
"You are really your father's good son, and you are very filial."
Zhang Lang couldn't help laughing.
Li Jiajun said indifferently: "How many people from their era were clean? Otherwise, how could they all live in small villas and have several servants at home? What would they do with such a small salary?"
"That's true, but you can use these things on yourselves, not on women, okay?"
"Team Leader, what do you mean by that?"
"Yeah, what's the trick here?"
Zhang Lang hummed and said, "This is a knowledge point. Smart people should have taken out their notebooks and started memorizing it by now."
"Team leader, stop keeping us in suspense and tell us quickly."
"Do you know Archimedean principle?"
Li Jiajun rolled his eyes and said, "Of course you know."
Zhang Lang laughed and explained, "But the real Archimedean principle is explained like this. As we all know, what do chickens like? Ma Jun, tell me."
"You like rice? Do you even need to ask?" Ma Jun bared his teeth, speechless. Brother Xiaosha and the group of short mules outside were still not completely gone, so it was time to cut to the chase and not try to throw out any ideas.
Brother Xiaosha: Yes, I haven’t been reincarnated yet, and this knowledge point feels useful.
Zhang Lang looked at Qiu Gangao and said, "So, as long as you have rice in your hand, you will have chickens around you. But when you throw away all the rice in your hand, the chickens will follow the rice and abandon you. So from this we can understand...Qiu Gangao, you tell me."
Qiu Gangao was listening attentively when Zhang Lang suddenly called out his name, which completely confused him.
He pointed a finger at his face: "Me? I don't know anything!"
"Li Jiajun, you speak."
Li Jiajun thought for a moment and said, "I remember the team leader said that a friend of his named Xiaoyan who lived far away in Hangzhou once said that rice is for chickens to see, not for them to eat."
"Yes, you have a good memory. The chicken just wants the rice in your hand, not you, the person who gives the rice. You can use the rice in your hand to feed the chicken, but you can't use all the rice to feed the chicken, because the chicken only cares about the rice in your hand."
"When you have no rice in your hand, the chicken will abandon you and look for the next person who has rice. This is the principle of Ajimi."
Brother Xiaosha is floating in the air: I have learned it, I have learned it, so I am going to like men (Movie: Jianghu Emergency).
Ma Jun: "Team leader, what does the rice here represent?"
"Think for yourself."
Zhang Lang smiled slightly.
Qiu Gangao suddenly said coldly: "If my chicken escapes from my control, I will catch her and turn her into roast chicken, stewed chicken, big plate chicken, spicy chicken nuggets, Kung Pao chicken, etc."
"You've run out of rice, so the chicken is in the pot."
Every sentence is about people, even though it doesn't mention people.
While a few people were chatting, Zhu Wanfang also woke up.
She had seen Zhang Lang and the others in front of her at the police station yesterday. When she woke up, she saw the bodies of Brother Xiaosha and his brothers all around her. She was fine, which meant that it was this group of policemen who saved her.
Zhang Lang: "Do you know what to say when we take the statement later?"
Zhu Wanfang was still a little overwhelmed. Her mind was still full of Zhang Lang suddenly shooting at her: "What should I...what should I say?"
"Don't be afraid. We are all police officers from a regular police station. If we hadn't shown up, you would have been stripped naked by now."
Zhu Wanfang recalled the previous scene, covered her mouth with her hands, and her body trembled slightly.
Zhang Lang showed no sympathy for the girl: "You can cry when the people from Kowloon City Police Station come later. Don't cry now. Save some tears."
Zhu Wanfang raised her head and bit her lip, tears dripping down uncontrollably: "I really can't control it."
"Team leader, let her wait outside first. She is still a child."
Zhang Lang was speechless after hearing Ma Jun's words and looked at the pitiful Zhu Wanfang.
Zhang Lang waved his hand: "Come with me and wait."
Zhu Wanfang carefully avoided the corpse lying on the ground.
She ran to Zhang Lang and grabbed a corner of his clothes with her little hand. She was also afraid of Zhang Lang. Although Zhang Lang looked like a decent person based on his clothes and image, he might be talking to you with a smile on his face one second, but who knows if he would suddenly say "I don't eat beef" the next second, and raising his hand could be a summoning device for equality for all.
Zhang Lang curled his lips and said, "Do I look scary?"
Zhu Wanfang closed her eyes, squeezed out a few tears, and shook her head like a rattle, with her short hair fluttering with her head.
It looks like she'll have to pee if you tease her any more.
"Ma Jun, I'm going out first."
"Uh-huh."
The long legs swung back and forth, and Zhu Wanfang had to take small steps behind to keep up.
If she let go, she wouldn't dare to walk on her own.
The little expression looked awkward and wrinkled.
Zhang Lang arranged Zhu Wanfang to sit in the car, while he stood outside the car smoking.
It's been two and a half minutes?
The police response speed is really not good enough.
Zhang Lang thought that after becoming the Commissioner of Police, he must improve the speed at which the police force responded.
It’s such a short distance that a chicken can dribble a basketball over here.