"I have to come out to handle the case on a cold and rainy night, what happened to the leader?" Chang Wei, an agent of the Serious Crime Team, drove a police car and said to Officer Peng Ling behind him.

"Someone reported that he killed someone in a villa in Lishui Bay!" Peng Ling was wearing a police uniform, with a hint of seriousness on his beautiful face.

"A murder case, it's such a big deal! In the villa, the rich man who died is going to be in trouble!" Chang Wei was shocked and asked, "The suspect took the initiative to report the case?"

"Don't ask, drive carefully, and you'll know where you go. Peng Ling said lightly.

Ten minutes later, the flower of the police force came to Song Hao's villa with two detectives from the Crime Unit, and the murderer Xie Xiang stood in the villa, raised his hands above his head, and shouted: "I killed the person!"

The four agents covered their noses to resist the smell of blood, frowned when they looked at the mess on the ground, and handcuffed Xie Xiang before asking, "Who did you kill?"

"Boxing King Hao, Fulian Dongfeng District Boss. Xie Xiang said happily.

"Members!"

Police flower Peng Ling suddenly spoke, stepped forward to take a look at the unrecognizable corpse, even though she had seen a lot of such scenes, she still retched, endured strong discomfort, and asked Xie Xiang: "How big a hatred, cut people so badly, you are inhumane?"

"Officer, this is the boxing champion Hao Song Hao, three years ago, he got my wife and children, sold them in the horse pen and tortured them to death, of course I have no humanity towards him! Just now I bit off a piece of his meat, chewed it raw and swallowed it raw, I don't know how cool it is!" Xie Xiang's eyes were crazy, and he smiled fiercely.

Peng Ling frowned, wanting to scold a pervert, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them raw, waved his hand and said: "Take the suspect into the car, call the anti-black team, and help me check the information of Song Hao and Xie Xiang." The rest of the people, at the scene to investigate and collect evidence. ”

"Yes, boss!" the agents busied.

Not long after, an agent came over and said, "Boss, the anti-gang team has given news that Song Hao is indeed the person of Fulian in Dongfeng District. Xie Xiang also has a record, and he is also a mixed club, three years ago, his wife and children were, and everyone in the rivers and lakes said that Song Hao did it. ”

Peng Ling sat on the sand and listened carefully, frowned and said: "The deceased is a club boss, and the suspect called the police at the scene, how do I feel strange, as if I am guilty." ”

With questions, Peng Ling took out his mobile phone and called Liang Yao.

"Did you use a gun?" Liang Yao asked.

"No, all the dead were stab wounds. Peng Ling said.

"Then bring the murderer back to prison, and the community will behead people, of course, there will be a scapegoat. Let the comrades conduct a criminal investigation of the scene, and continue to follow up on other clues, and close the case if they can't find it. In this area of Songyuan, there are many associations! These gangs have made a contribution to social stability by dying in one of them!" Liang Yao shouted at the phone.

"Understood!" Peng Ling replied and shouted to the detectives, "Do Song Hao's family members know?"

"Boss, I haven't been notified yet. ”

"Then take them to the hospital morgue first, meet with the family, and then take them to the funeral home. Peng Ling said: "Changwei, immediately contact the hospital ambulance and ask them to come and transport the body." ”

"Yes, sir. Changwei nodded, the police car does not transport the body, it is directly called to the funeral home or ambulance to directly put the body bag inside, or even not loaded, directly transported to the funeral home or morgue.

The detectives continued to be busy, Peng Ling looked at Song Hao's corpse, and smiled coldly: "Those who mix the rivers and lakes pay attention to the misfortune of their wives and children, you don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and now you die in the hands of Xie Xiang, it can be regarded as the reincarnation of the heavens, and the retribution is not happy." In these years, the morality of the rivers and lakes is like a blank piece of paper, which will be torn to pieces......"

After speaking, Peng Ling took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of Song Hao's corpse, and said to the detectives on the side: "After I go back, wash out the photos, and notify the staff of the TV station to use Song Hao as the protagonist as a negative teaching material, and put it on the misguided children in the juvenile detention center." The theme is one, and there is no good end for those who come out and mix. Song Hao is a living example, teach them to study hard and become a useful person to society!"

The detectives on the side gave a thumbs up, everyone knows that the flower of the police force is the most jealous and hateful woman with a sense of justice!

"In addition, I will do another positive teaching material, and the protagonist will choose ...... Choose Wang Feng, who is one tall in Songyuan. He knew the cooperation between the police and the people at a young age, and only by providing clues before could we crack the missing cases and diamond cases, and made great contributions to society! A positive teaching material, a negative teaching material, you must do a good job in communicating with the comrades of the television station, so that those children in the juvenile detention center can learn their way back. ”

"Yes, sir!"

……

An hour later, outside the hospital morgue, dozens of tattooed men stood in the hallway outside, smoking and talking, ignoring the sign that read "Please do not make loud noises." Nurses and other patients were so angry that they gave up the space and stayed away.

These are all members of the Fulian who followed Song Hao, and when they heard the news that their boss was beheaded, they immediately rushed over.

"Check that one who did it in the streets, lift him out, us bigwig, I'm going to throw his whole family to the Yinghe River to feed the fish!" shouted a strong man with a tiger tattooed on his chest.

Standing beside him was a young man with sunken eye sockets, who heard him speak, and said: "I'm afraid Changle did it, the big guy kidnapped the general manager of the Jinzun nightclub before, and I heard that the general manager is the illegitimate daughter of Changle sitting in the restaurant!"

"Long ...... Changle!" Hearing this name, the big man who had spoken ruthlessly just now suddenly weakened.

"The old man is here!" shouted from the crowd, and dozens of people fell silent and looked towards the door.

Outside the door, a horse boy in a black suit lifted the plastic curtain, and the black panther of the Fulian Pavilion walked in.

The black panther is tall, in his fifties, and wears a Tang costume with red flowers on a black background, typical of Jianghu people. It's just that there is no vigor and sharpness on the body, just like the signboard of Fulian, full of the twilight of the sunset.

"Lao Ding, my boss was beheaded, help us call the shots!" Song Hao's group of horses came forward and shouted with tears in their eyes.

"Which one?" the panther had a blue face, and his face was very ugly. Fulian is an old brand, belonging to the Hongmen lineage, and it has been brilliant before. But now it's declining.,It's become a sunset club.,It's barely second-rate in Songyuan City.。 Thanks to Song Hao's gold-lettered signboard, all five streets in Dongfeng District have been played, which has slightly raised the status of Fulian.

It can be said that the signboard of Fulian relies on Song Hao, a double-flowered red stick, to support the façade. The panther also likes him very much, and the Dongfeng District Tangkou pays millions of dividends every month, and he lies down to collect money.

But now that Song Hao is dead, Fulian is bound to become a third-rate society. The monthly million-dollar bonus is also a thing of the past.

"Lao Ding, the news from the strip was made by my boss's enemy Xie Xiang. A horse boy said.

"Xie Xiang, Xie Xiang is the side?" asked the panther.

Ma Zai said it again, and the black panther shook his head with a sneer: "Xie Xiang is here to take the blame, this matter was done by Changle looking for someone." Song Hao didn't listen to my advice, thinking that he would be able to fight against Changle by relying on Duan Tiandu's momentum!

In the end, the panther gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Go, go in and see him, give him one last ride. ”

The panther gritted his teeth and walked briskly into the morgue with the people.

He looked at a corpse lying quietly in front of him, took a deep breath, reached out and slowly pulled away the white cloth on it, and looked at it quietly for a few seconds, the black panther sighed and put the white cloth back on.

He said to the left and right: "Take out one million settlement fees and give it to Song Hao's family." Let Dongfeng Tangkou handle his funeral. ”

At this moment, a horse boy suddenly ran in in a hurry and said in a panic: "Lao Ding, we are in the street of Wulidun in Dongfeng District, and we were planted by Changle!

The black panther body trembled, closed his eyes and opened them again, and said very quickly: "You notify Duan Tiandu and ask him for help as Song Hao's junior brother." Let's go, now prepare the car, I'm going to see the Sun Hung Sitting House. ”

The panther took people and hurried out, he knew that the real wind and rain were coming, Changle was going to take revenge, and if it was not good, the word "Fulian" would become history.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, another little brother ran over with a mobile phone, and said even more anxiously: "Old Ding, Changle sits in the hall and talks." Disaster is not enough for the family, Song Hao kidnapped my goddaughter, violated the rules of the rivers and lakes, and Changle declared war on Fulian!"

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