Luo Zhi, who rushed to the morgue after getting the news, suddenly stopped the moment before entering the door, his eyelids jumped violently, and his lips were tightly closed.

The outstretched hands froze in mid-air, unable to push towards the door.

His lips trembled, his face was unusually pale, and his shoulders shook violently.

After standing in the cold doorway for a minute, he pushed open the door of the morgue with trembling hands, and when he entered, there was already a person in charge.

"Are you Rayong's brother?" asked the person in charge in a cold voice.

Luo Zhi didn't answer, just looked at the corpse covered with a white cloth in front of him with dull eyes. His limbs froze in an instant, and his legs were as heavy as lead.

The person in charge also knew that it was also difficult to accept that Ren's own brother had died suddenly, and he didn't care much about Luo Zhi's reaction. As for comfort, at this time, presumably Luo Zhi doesn't need it. After all, people cannot be resurrected after death, and no amount of words can be said.

"I suggest you don't look at it, it's all very ...... to burn noodles," the person in charge hesitated and kindly persuaded.

Luo Zhi turned a deaf ear and walked over alone in despair. His right hand trembled uncontrollably as if he were sick, and with a gritting of his teeth, he lifted the white cloth.

When he saw a face like black charcoal that had been burned by the fire, Rao is Luo Zhi was mentally prepared, but at this moment he still collapsed.

"Brother !!" Luo Zhi, who had always been calm in front of people, couldn't control his state anymore, and cried loudly.

It's not the first time that the person in charge has seen this kind of situation, and his heart doesn't fluctuate much, but he just tilts his head to the side.

Seeing that Luo Zhi was crying more and more excitedly, the person in charge simply stepped outside and walked out. At this time, it is better to let the family cry quietly for a while.

Just as the person in charge was about to make the door of the morgue, Luo Zhi twisted his head behind him and asked in a loud voice, "You, are you sure that my brother was burned to death?"

The person in charge was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Your brother's body was pulled out of the bedroom by the firefighters themselves, and of course he was burned to death. ”

"Autopsy report?" Although Luo Zhi was defeated by the sudden pain, he still retained a trace of reason in his mind. At this sensitive time, Rayong suddenly died in his own home, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt strange about this matter. So, he needed to figure out the real cause of Rayong's death.

If Rayong was really burned to death, then he would have confessed to it. But if Rayong was deliberately murdered, then he would kill that person at any cost.

"Haven't started working on ...... yet"

"Now send someone over immediately to sit on the autopsy report!" Luo Zhi shouted at the top of his voice, his emotions were very excited. His only brother died, and it was hard for him to keep his sanity. If someone told him that Rayong had been killed, he would not hesitate to go home and get a gun to kill him.

A trace of displeasure flashed between the eyebrows of the person in charge, and he said lightly, "The autopsy report is not something you can do if you want to, everything must be ...... in accordance with the procedures."

Luo Zhi was too lazy to talk nonsense with the person in charge, so he directly took out his mobile phone and called his friend at the Public Security Bureau.

……

After leaving the scene of the crime, Yundong did not go home, but drove to a hotel. I don't know if it's his delusion, but he always feels that going home is a bad thing. If Luo Zhi knew about that photo, he would definitely bring someone over to kill him. Yes, just kill him. So, he didn't dare to go home. In fact, his guess was both correct and wrong. In order to bury a ghost, Ning Zheng is bound to solve all the follow-up work.

Jingle bells.

The moment Yundong's mobile phone rang, he jumped up from the bed like a frightened rabbit, and he stared at the phone with frightened eyes.

The phone rings all the time, and there is no tendency to stop.

Yundong hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the phone cautiously, and found that it was an unfamiliar number, and he settled down a little. Picking it up, he asked suspiciously, "Hey, are you?"

"Ning Zheng. ”

Yundong's heart that had just calmed down jumped to his throat, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't speak.

"Just got the news, Luo Zhi asked a friend from the Public Security Bureau to give Luo Yong an autopsy report. Ning Zheng said lightly on the other end of the phone.

Yundong's face changed greatly, and the muscles in his cheeks trembled heavily, which showed how nervous he was. Ignoring Ning Zheng's identity, he said extremely anxiously, "Then what should I do?" As soon as the autopsy report came out, Luo Zhi would know that Luo Yong was not burned to death. When the time comes, what should I do??? Luo Zhi will kill me. ”

Ning Zheng, who was standing on the balcony blowing the wind, sneered disdainfully when he heard this, and said, "You didn't kill anyone, what are you nervous about." ”

"But, but that picture and dagger are in your hands. If you want, I can become a murderer in minutes, do you think I can not be nervous?" Yundong said with some gaffes.

Ning Zheng shook his head, a little disappointed, but a little satisfied, and then said, "The Public Security Bureau has already helped you do a good job, and there is only one conclusion made by the autopsy report, that is, Rayong was burned to death." It's not man-made, it's an accident. Are you satisfied with this result?"

Yun Dong was still not at ease when he wanted to say it, but when he thought that Ning Zheng had the original match of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau behind him, he was relieved. The previous anxiety and apprehension were dispelled a lot for a while.

"Do you know who the original partner behind Brother Tian is?" Ning Zheng did not continue to dwell on the topic of Rayong, but asked with a different content.

"I don't know. "At present, there are not many people who know the identity of Xue Gongtian's original match, and Sun Fushan didn't tell Luo Zhi after he knew it, and the three generations like Yundong naturally didn't know.

"Deputy Secretary Su of the county party committee. "Ning Zhengqiao threw out a bombshell with an understatement*.

* Whenever you shoot, there will inevitably be damage, which will blow up people's minds and break people's minds.

Yundong has not yet reached the point of psychological collapse, but it is also on the verge. He pursed his lips, his eyes complicated to digest the information in Ning Zheng's words. He didn't expect that there was a deputy secretary of the county party committee standing behind Xue Gongtian, in this case, it would not be ordinary for Fushan to defeat the Heavenly Palace.

"The reason I'm telling you this is to make you understand. Heavenly Palace, with the ability to annex Fushan. But Fushan does not have the ability to be compatible with Tiangong. Since ancient times, those who know the times are Junjie, Yundong, you are not a stupid person, you must know what to do. You should also know that my men are suffering a lot of losses right now, and I lack someone who can help me. Chance, I've got you. As for how you know it, it's up to you to decide what to do. Ning Zheng gave him a bargaining chip, and he couldn't blindly rely on threats to let Yundong do things for him. Only by giving Yundong high benefits, coercion and temptation, will Yundong be willing to be a ghost

Yun Dong bit his lip after hearing Ning Zheng's words, and there was already a heart in his eyes, and he asked after a fierce struggle, "What do you need me to do?"

"Sun Fushan buried a ghost in the Heavenly Palace, you can help me check it. ”

"Okay.

Since then, in Fushan, there is a ghost serving Ning Zheng.