Yao Jing stood at the exit of the airport, wearing the traditional Mosa costume that she had not had time to change, with a scarf wrapped around her head and a pair of sunglasses on her face.

No one could see Yao Jing's expression, let alone Yao Jing's eyes behind the lenses, which were already red from crying.

A car stopped in front of Yao Jing, the co-pilot's window was lowered, and the man inside beckoned to Yao Jing and said, "Get in the car." ”

Yao Jing nodded, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

The car left immediately, without a little mud and water.

Inside the car, the air was eerily quiet, with only the faint sound of the engine.

Yao Jing sat there, looking out the window, without saying a word.

Lin Zhiming, who was driving, also said nothing.

This is the first time the two have met after a few months, there is no vigor, no children's affection, and some are just silent.

Time passed little by little, and still no one opened the conversation.

Finally, the car drove to the hospital.

Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong have completed the autopsy, and their bodies have been sent to the hospital's morgue.

Lin Zhiming parked the car at the main entrance of the hospital.

At this time, Yao Jing finally spoke the first sentence.

"Definitely, help me catch the murderer. Yao Jing reached out and grabbed Lin Zhiming's hand and said word by word.

Her hand was gripping so hard that she was trembling from too hard.

"I swear by my last name that I will definitely catch the murderer. Lin Zhiming replied.

"Thank you. Yao Jing let go of her hand, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Lin Zhiming watched Yao Jing walk into the hospital, then started the car and left.

On the way, Lin Zhiming called Dong Jian.

"Isn't there any news of Li Tianxing yet?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"No, Li Tianxing disappeared yesterday, I just saw the autopsy report from the police, the time of death of Zhou Yanqiu and his wife was probably in the early hours of this morning, from the perspective of time alone, you are no longer suspected of committing the crime, this will be good news. Dong Jian said.

"I don't want any good news now, as long as you catch Li Tianxing, only he can find out who is behind this incident. Lin Zhiming said.

"I'm scrambling to find out. Dong Jian said.

"Issue a reward order, offer a reward of 1 billion, who can find the murderer of Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong, 1 billion will be taken directly. Lin Zhiming said.

"One billion, who are you sure is the head of the family?" asked Dong Jian.

"Just do it. Lin Zhiming said.

"Got it, family master!" Dong Jian finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Not long after, a shocking bounty appeared on the market.

The Lin Group offered a reward of 1 billion yuan to catch the murderers of Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong, and anyone who can provide direct clues to help catch the murderer, or who can directly catch the murderer, will receive a reward of 1 billion in cash.

The amount of this bounty shocked the world, you know, even the leader of the dragon slaying organization who attacked the dragon clan headquarters before, the bounty is only 300 million at most, and the current bounty for the world's most vicious criminals is only about 1 billion, and the Lin Group actually gave a bounty of 1 billion for this ordinary person's homicide, which can be described as unreasonable.

Suddenly, countless bounty hunters heard the news and traveled from all over the world to Strait City.

These bounty hunters will turn into the most powerful hunters, helping Lin Zhiming gather any clues related to Li Tianxing and the people behind him.

However, after Lin Zhiming returned to the company, he received bad news from Dong Jian.

Li Tianxing has found it, but... It's dead.

Lin Zhiming immediately drove to the place where Li Tianxing's body was found.

Li Tianxing's body was found in the suburbs of Strait City, and Dong Jian checked many clues, and finally discovered Li Tianxing's whereabouts, but he did not expect that what was finally found was Li Tianxing's body.

When Lin Zhiming arrived at the scene, Lin Zhiming saw Li Tianxing lying in a pool of blood, Li Tianxing's wound was located on the back of his neck, and it was obvious that he was holding a knife from behind and striking fatally.

"Judging from the location of the wound, it should have been killed by someone familiar. Basically, it can be located to be killed. Dong Jian said.

"Hmm. Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Li Tianxing is our only source of clues, and now that he is dead, this matter is not easy to investigate. Dong Jian said.

"Check Li Tianxing's life experience, check his family, check his life, check all his call records, bank transaction records, even if he spends six yuan to buy breakfast in the morning, I have to know who the six yuan was transferred to!" Lin Zhiming said with a dark face.

"Understood. Dong Jian nodded.

Lin Zhiming stood there, looking at the unknown corpse in front of him, with a heavy killing intent on his face.

It's been a long time since he's been so angry, and it's been a long time since he's been toyed like this, and this feeling is like a slap in the face, and he has no room to fight back.

Next.

The rumors about the murder of Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong are getting worse and worse, although the Lin Group has issued a clarification announcement and said that it will pursue legal responsibility for the relevant rumors, but it still can't stop those rumors.

In the eyes of many people, Lin Zhiming is inseparable from the killing of Zhou Yanqiu and Yao Jianyong, and everything he is doing now is just trying to cover up.

For many people who don't know the truth, such rumors still have a certain degree of credibility, because there is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom, which is called no wind and no waves.

If you Lin Zhiming are really innocent, will there be so many rumors in the market?

There are a lot of reporters gathered downstairs of the Lin Group, these reporters come from all over the world, and everyone wants to get first-hand information.

There are also a lot of reporters outside Lin Zhiming's villa, these people hope to be able to block Lin Zhiming here, if they can ask something from Lin Zhiming's mouth, it will undoubtedly be better.

It's just that the reporters in these two places didn't see Lin Zhiming, Lin Zhiming didn't go to the company, and he didn't go home, he seemed to have disappeared into this world.

After the stock market opened that morning, the stock prices of several listed companies in which Lin Zhiming held large shares still fell directly as soon as they opened, and the stock prices of other industries related to Lin Zhiming also fell.

Lin Zhiming relied on the net worth accumulated by the cloud health project, and almost all of it fell in just a few days.

But even so, Lin Zhiming still didn't appear.

Strait City Funeral Home.

Many Yao family members gathered here.

Although the case has not yet been solved, the Yao family has decided to give a funeral for Yao Jianyong and Zhou Yanqiu today.

Yao Jing put on a black skirt and a white veil on her body, and stood next to the two coffins with Yao An.

These two coffins are naturally the coffins of Yao Jianyong and Zhou Yanqiu.

Yao Jing and Yao An were holding a posthumous photo in their hands, and their faces were not very good, a little pale, and there was no blood.

Except for these two people, almost all around are the Yao family.

The Yao family belongs to a big family in Strait City, with a large population, and almost everyone who can come to the funeral this time has come, filling a hall.

In addition, Song Siqing and some of Yao Jing's friends also came to the scene to see off the deceased.

Song Siqing stood beside Yao Jing and supported Yao Jing slightly.

Yao Jing didn't sleep all night, and her body was in a state of extreme exhaustion at this time, and if she hadn't been supported by Song Siqing, she might not have been able to stand steadily.

"Go get something to eat, your face is so bad now!" Song Siqing pleaded.

Yao Jing shook her head and didn't say anything, but she was as stubborn as a donkey.

"Hey!" Song Siqing sighed, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, there was a slight noise from outside the crowd.

The noise grew much louder in the blink of an eye, and then became very loud in an instant.

In some of the crowded halls, people instinctively dispersed to both sides, and suddenly gave way to a wide path.

In the middle of the road, a man in a black suit was walking from the outside in.

The people around looked at the man with different expressions.

It seems that everyone didn't expect this man to appear here at such a sensitive time.

This man is none other than Lin Zhiming.

He asked reporters to chase and intercept him, and came to the funeral home alone.

Lin Zhiming held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and he walked through the hall with a cold face, and finally came to Yao Jing.

"What are you doing here, you murderer!" Yao An roared angrily when he saw Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming didn't speak, just stood there and looked at Yao Jing.

"He's not a murderer. Yao Jing said.

"Now it's being said everywhere that he hired a murderer to kill his parents, and he is the only one who has this motive, sister, his parents are dead, why are you still talking to him!" Yao An said excitedly.

"I said he wasn't, he wasn't. Don't say any more. Yao Jing said with a cold face.

Although Yao An was angry in his heart, he could only keep his mouth shut.

"I'm here to give your parents a ride. Lin Zhiming only spoke at this time.

"Thank you. Yao Jing said.

Lin Zhiming nodded, and then faced the direction of the coffin.

"A bow. The master of ceremonies on the side shouted.

Lin Zhiming bowed to the coffin.

"Bow again... Three bows..."

Lin Zhiming bowed to the coffin three times in a row.

"Families... Answering the gift. The master of ceremonies said this with a strange face.

Yao Jing looked at Lin Zhiming, and Lin Zhiming was also looking at Yao Jing.

"Let's go. Yao Jing said.

"Hmm. Lin Zhiming nodded, left the flowers, and then turned around and walked out of the funeral home.

Outside the funeral home, the media reporters who didn't know where to get the news had already heard the news at this time, blocking the outside of the funeral home.

One by one, the microphones stretched out to Lin Zhiming, and every reporter's face was full of fanaticism.

All kinds of questions were thrown by the reporters, and they shouted frantically, as if they wanted Lin Zhiming to answer their questions.

Lin Zhiming casually took a microphone in his hand, raised his other hand and pressed it down.

With his move, a terrifying aura poured out from Lin Zhiming's body.

It was as if they had been frozen, and they all froze in place, not daring to make any noise.

"I don't care who you are, no matter what your identity is, no matter what means you have, I only have one sentence to tell you, I will definitely dig you out, and then personally break your body into ten thousand pieces!" Lin Zhiming held the microphone, faced the camera in front of him, and said in a voice without any emotion.

After that, Lin Zhiming threw away the microphone, pushed away the reporter in front of him and walked forward, and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

No reporter dared to chase after him, and everyone was frightened by the terrifying aura on Lin Zhiming's body.