Du Duan almost slammed the door and went out, and after Du Duan left, the interrogation seemed to be unnecessary, and Hua Wuzhu and the other two also left the room one after another.

Before leaving, Hua Wuzhu glanced at Ye Xiu meaningfully.

Previously, when he was in Yunmeng Mountain, Ye Xiu indirectly admitted that he had killed Chen Buping and Wu Ying, but now, he refused to cooperate, yes, not to admit it, but not to cooperate.

Judging from the two interrogations of Ye Xiu before and after Du Duan, he did not admit not to kill Chen Buping and Wu Ying, nor did he admit it directly, but talked about him left and right.

He clearly saw Du Duan's temperament, and a few sentences could provoke the other party's anger, anger the other party, and then make the interrogation impossible to continue.

It seems that the other party is stalling for time.

It's just, procrastinating for time, does it make sense?

When the president comes back, with Chen Xiaolei's methods, there are a hundred ways to make him admit it, there is no point.

However, looking at Ye Xiu's calm and calm demeanor, Hua Wuzhu had a strong premonition in his heart, it was meaningful for him to do this.

After leaving the room, Hua Wuzhu saw that Du Duan was calling Chen Xiaolei, but after dialing several times, no one answered.

"What's the matter, can't you contact the president?" Hua Wuzhu stepped forward and asked,

Du Duan's face was ugly: "I can't contact him." ”

Hua Wuzhu guessed: "Didn't the brother of the technical department say that the president went to chase down his murderer? It is estimated that he is busy now and has no time to answer the phone." ”

Du Duan nodded, without words.

As soon as they came back, the people from the technical department briefly told them what had happened before, so they also knew who Chen Xiaolei was chasing.

"The people of miracles, a group of people of mysterious origin, huge organization, and extremely terrifying. Thinking of this, Du Duan frowned slightly, and felt slightly uneasy in his heart.

Hopefully, it's okay!

"Minister Du, Minister Hua...... Something happened!" At this moment, the head of the technical department, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was about forty years old, suddenly rushed out of the room and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Du asked sharply, he was angry now, so his voice was very loud.

But the middle-aged man didn't care, and said anxiously: "Just now we monitored that on Yaowang Mountain in the western suburbs of the city, there are strong breath fluctuations, and it is suspected that there are strong people fighting. ”

"The strong fight?" Hua Wuzhu frowned, feeling a little unusual, Chen Xiaolei didn't go after the murderer of the suspected miracle, so the martial artist who is fighting now won't Chen Xiaolei and the murderer, right?

"Lao Li, you continue to monitor, Minister Du and I will take someone to take a look. Thinking of this, Hua Wuzhu hurriedly ordered, greeted Du Xuan, and rushed out the door.

Du Duan seemed to have thought of this possibility, and without objection, he followed Hua Wuzhu and walked out.

……

On the outskirts of the west of the city, Yaowang Mountain.

Yaowang Mountain, although it has a good name, but unfortunately, it is not as famous as Yunmeng Mountain, but a veritable barren mountain.

The reason why Yaowang Mountain is called Yaowang Mountain is because at the foot of the mountain, there used to be a Yaowang Temple, which commemorates the ancestral hall of Yaowang Sun Simiao.

Stained with the light of Yaowang Temple, Yaowang Mountain is still a little famous, but later, with the expansion of the city, Yaowang Temple was relocated and rebuilt, and the name of Yaowang Mountain also declined and was not known.

But today, it is destined to be famous all over the world again.

Thousands of years ago, Yaowang Mountain became famous all over the world because of a dead man.

A thousand years later, Yaowang Mountain will be known to the world because of a dead man.

A thousand years ago, it was Sun Simiao who died;

A thousand years later, it was Chen Xiaolei who died.

Yes, Chen Xiaolei is dead.

When Hua Wuzhu and Du Duan rushed to Yaowang Mountain, they saw a mess and a headless corpse everywhere.

Although they had no head, Hua Wuzhu and Du Duan could still recognize that the corpse was Chen Xiaolei.

Subsequently, the two found Chen Xiaolei's head in a mountain depression.

When the skull was found, Chen Xiaolei's eyes were still open, and there was still a trace of surprise and disbelief on his face, this was the last picture he left in the world.

"This ......" looked at the picture in front of him, Du Xuan, who had always been decisive and decisive, was a little overwhelmed for the first time, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Hua Wuzhu is the same, he has always been calm and quick-witted, his mind is blank, and he doesn't know what to do or say.

"Yes...... President...... Dead!" Du Duan's face turned pale and muttered to himself, "How is it possible?

"Yes, how is that possible?" Hua Wuzhu's tone was stiff as if he had been drained of his soul, and he couldn't believe it.

Who would have thought that Chen Xiaolei, who was extremely powerful and invincible in their hearts, would die without warning like this?

Who would have thought that the sky of the Yuncheng Taoist Association would collapse silently like this?

After a long time, the two regained a trace of their senses, and looked at each other, with disbelief, panic and a trace of worry in their eyes, they knew that Chen Xiaolei's death would undoubtedly set off monstrous waves.

The wind and rain in Cloud City, this time, will really cover the sky.

The sky has fallen, how can there be any more sunny days under the sky?

"Now, what should I do?" Du Duan asked, swallowing his saliva.

Hua Wuzhu was silent for a moment, and said in a heavy tone: "You call and let people come to block the scene, and then there will be a long corpse...... The body was brought back, and we couldn't let him lie here like that. ”

"I'll report this to the top. ”

"Do you want to report to the top?" Of course, Du Duan's face was white, and what Hua Wuzhu said above naturally referred to the headquarters of the Taoist Association, the behemoth located in the capital.

Hua Wuzhu said slowly: "The president is dead, we can't hold on to this matter, and we obviously can't deal with the person who killed the president, so we can only notify the above and let the above send someone to deal with it." ”

"I ...... Got it. Du Duan opened his mouth, but finally nodded and agreed with Hua Wuzhu's statement.

After Du Duan left, Hua Wuzhu took out the phone and dialed a number heavily.

"Duh... The phone rang twice, and then a slightly leisurely, arrogant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Team Leader Fang, I am Hua Wuzhu of the Yuncheng Taoist Association. "Team Leader Fang, named Fang Yuan, the capital of China, is a team leader under the Supervision Department of the Headquarters of the Taoist Association.

The Ministry of Supervision is a special department set up by the Taoist Association, which is responsible for supervising all forces in the world, including branches of Taoist associations in all provinces and cities across the country, in order to prevent them from committing adultery and committing crimes, and has great power.

Therefore, even if he is only a team leader, he has a very strong official authority.

"I know you, what's the matter with me?" Fang Yuan said bluntly.

Hua Wuzhu took a breath and said solemnly, "President Chen, you're dead!"

"Who...... Dead?" On the other side of the phone, the voice paused slightly, still looking a little hanging.

Hua Wuzhu replied: "Chen Xiaolei, the president of our Yuncheng Taoist Association, is dead!"