The fat director was frightened when he saw Lei Zhenyun's eyes. What was he going to do? Why did he look at himself like this? My bastard cousin received Menger's instructions in advance, so he was so respectful to Lei Zhenyun that he was as if he had seen his own father. This reaction shocked the fat director so much that he couldn't even say a word. Who is this yellow-skinned Asian? Even our Supreme Emperor is like a grandson in front of him.

The bastard cousin said a lot of compliments. When Menger translated it to Lei Zhenyun sentence by sentence, Lei Zhenyun ignored them at all. Instead, he circled around the police chief who was sweating all over his body, and took off the horse box muffle gun he was carrying.

The cavalry used a Mauser Carbine, which was still an authentic German product, not made in Tianjin. Lei Zhenyun excitedly fiddled with it twice, and then split the gun into two parts with a click. He held it in his hand and began to look carefully again. However, his actions almost scared the director to death. The director screamed and his legs became weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that the police chief had no idea that this kind of gun could be divided into the middle. When the gun was sent to him, the superiors issued strict orders to him. If the gun was there, the director would wait to go to prison. Now that he was watching the treasure be broken in half, isn’t that a crime of shooting?

Several Germans thought it was very strange to see Lei Zhenyun like this kind of broken gun. In the eyes of Europeans, the Mauser shell gun is an extremely failed weapon. It is big and wasteful, and it has a lot of loading. However, the accuracy is really poor. It cannot be accurate in single shots, and it can fly all over the sky. It hangs on the waist to exercise and scare people. Otherwise, Germany would not have taken this kind of broken gun to support third-tier countries, such as Djibouti.

Lei Zhenyun really used this Mauser Carbine as a treasure, because as a Chinese soldier, he had never used any good weapons at all. Even if he used them a few times, he did not use such weapons all over the land of Shenzhou to be familiar with each other and look intimate.

After fiddling with the horse box for a few more times, Lei Zhenyun reached out to take off the sheriff's bullet box, but after opening it, he found that there were only five bullets inside. How could this be enough? He had just seen it. The 20 round magazine of this horse box was only half of the bullets, and adding these five rounds was not enough.

So Lei Zhenyun pressed the bullet into the magazine and said to Menger: "I'll borrow this gun for the time being. Please let him get me some more bullets."

After Mengel translated the director, the director was in trouble because he only had these 15 bullets. If he wanted to, he had to report to the Djibouti government. As for whether the report could be approved or not, he would still have to say whether it was approved or not.

The bastard's cousin opposed letting Lei Zhenyun get in contact with the gun, but he saw that Menger and the sailors did not object, so he came over to make fun of it and said, "I have more than 200 bullets for this gun. I'll get you later."

While playing with the horse box happily, Lei Zhenyun listened to the information translated by Mengelle for himself. Police had already been to Jilian's house, but they did not find much. According to the neighbors around, Jilian's parents had never seen him leave the house since the morning. As for the young man who came to tell Jilian's house that something happened, the neighbors had never heard of this person.

All the information was not available. It seems that the police in Djibouti should not count on them. Several people sat in the hospital and looked at each other. Then Lei Zhenyun got up and pulled out the needle and said, "Let's go to Jilian's house to see. The police have blocked the docks and roads, so they shouldn't be able to run out for a while."

Menger also had this idea in his mind. He didn't search for Jilian's house for long, but left because he was worried that something might happen to Lei Zhenyun. So now he hit it off with Lei Zhenyun, took some spare medicine and got into the car outside.

When she sat in the car to Jilian's house, Lei Zhenyun lit another cigarette. Menger just sighed but said nothing after seeing it. However, the bastard cousin sniffed in surprise and smiled: "Bidi Yan? Tiandu?"

Lei Zhenyun didn't know what he meant by Tiandu. He gave him 200 bullets, so Lei Zhenyun handed him a Bidi cigarette and said with a smile: "Come on, try it."

The bastard cousin took the cigarette, sniffed the smoke body wrapped in leaves and smiled: "This is the best Tiandu leaf rolled out, and the tobacco is also very good, just... it's a bit trendy."

Lei Zhenyun smiled bitterly. Not only did the smoke tide, but there was also a salty smell of sea water when sucked. Fortunately, this smoke was not rolled on paper, otherwise his diving would have been broken long ago.

The bastard cousin lit Bidi cigarette, sucked deeply, leaned on the seat with his eyes fascinated and smiled, "This is a good thing. I used to suck this when I was in an intelligence station in India..."

Before he could finish his words, Menger interrupted him with a cough. This bastard is so stupid. Did the Indian intelligence station say everything at the open mouth?

Lei Zhenyun didn't understand what he was saying. Without Menger's translation, he couldn't understand German at all. However, he felt something strange when he only said half of the bastard's cousin and held it back. However, it was useless to ask. Menger would definitely not tell the truth to him, otherwise he wouldn't cough on purpose.

So Lei Zhenyun also leaned into his seat and slowly sucked Bidi's smoke and said, "The police asked if Dr. Jilian had any enemies here? Or did his parents have any conflicts with the people here?"

Menger shook his head. The police here were all laymen, and there were not even many people who knew the words, let alone those who knew criminal investigation methods. In terms of actual ability to solve cases, they were not as good as those of themselves and these German sailors.

Lei Zhenyun leaned against the seat with his eyes closed. He was not sure now. He had been on the battlefield countless times, but when it comes to solving the case, it was still a big girl who got into the sedan chair.

Jilian's home has now been blocked by the police. After several people entered her yard, Lei Zhenyun did not enter the house directly, but moved to the back of the yard. The neighbors said they had not seen anything. Could it be that the people who kidnapped the family of three and could escape the earth?

Taking out his ability to catch the Japanese in the jungle, Lei Zhenyun looked at all the traces left in the backyard. It seemed that Ji Lian's family was doing well here, because Lei Zhenyun discovered the barbecue traces left on the backyard not long ago, which should have happened yesterday.

There was also obvious charcoal ash on the ground, and in the grass, Lei Zhenyun also found a roasted pork elbow weighing more than 2 pounds. However, the pork elbow was roasted so long that it had been charred. Only a little meat could be seen inside, and there was a large group of black ants surrounding the pork elbow.
Chapter completed!