"What?!" As soon as Qin Kun heard this, he sat up from the bed with a flutter: "Where is it?"

"Washington, you hurry up and change your clothes, let's go right away, the police are already in place. Chen Mengqing said, and also went back to his room to change clothes.

Qin Kun hurriedly put on his short sleeves, hid some flying knives on his body, and drove away with Chen Mengqing.

As for the others. It was left in the manor.

Qin Kun sat on the co-pilot, arranging his crumpled shirt, and asked, "How did you find it?"

It was a clue given by Tang Zuoming. Chen Mengqing put the steering wheel, glanced at Qin Kun and said: "Tang Zuoming knows a lot of police officers in the United States, and said that it was at noon today, when a woman checked her house, she found Kong Linan's body in the bedroom of the rental house. "

"Corpse?!" Qin Kun frowned: "Dead?"

"Hmm!" Chen Mengqing nodded and said, "It's indeed dead, and Tang Zuoming doesn't know the specific situation." He gave me a phone number though. "

Chen Mengqing took out his mobile phone and handed it to Qin Kun.

After Qin Kun got his hand, he read the remarks on it.

"Tony?", s11();

"Well, it's the sheriff who gave Tang Zuoming clues. Chen Mengqing said: "Contact him." We'll be able to get in. "

Hearing this, Qin Kun sighed, thinking that Tang Zuoming, as the godfather of Chinatown, must have dealt with the police of the United States.

It's a good thing to have a clue.

But to Qin Kun's regret, the main character of this clue actually died.

Dead is dead, or necessary.

The car headed for Washington.

Finally, they came to a residential building in Washington.

After the car stopped, Chen Mengqing called the other side of the phone.

The corridor has been cordoned off by the police.

Qin Kun and the others stepped forward, but the fat police officer also blocked the two of them, and said in a very lame voice: "You can't go in here......"

"We are friends with Officer Tony. Chen Mengqing said to the fat officer in fluent English.

At this time, the police officer named Tony came down.

He was a white man in his forties.

"You are the friends that Mr. Tang said, right?"

"Yes!" Chen Mengqing nodded.

"Then please come with me. Tony turned and walked down the hallway.

Chen Mengqing and Qin Kun followed behind and walked into the corridor together.

After going up to the top floor, Qin Kun and Chen Mengqing arrived at a father and daughter in the corridor.

It was Kong Lipeng and Kong Jiayao.

After Qin Kun appeared, Kong Jiayao's low face looked very sad, and she stretched out her hand and ran towards him and hugged him: "Chen Yuan!"

"Miss, are you alright?"

"It's okay...... Second Uncle He ......"

"I see. Qin Kun stroked the back of the Kong family. hugged her.

Kong Li, male, Chen Meng

Qing smiled and said, "You are Chen Yuan's sister, Chen Mengqing, right?"

"Hello Mr. Kong! My brother is taken care of by you. Chen Mengqing said politely.

"No, no, no!"

"We were taken care of by Chen Yuan, if it weren't for Chen Yuan, Yaoyao and I might have been finished long ago. Kong Lipeng smiled embarrassedly, and turned to Qin Kun: "Chen Yuan, why are you here?"

Kong Lipeng, as a family member, notified the deceased immediately after the police confirmed his identity.

Of course, the Kong family was also notified, but it was not necessarily whether Kong Yun came or not.

Kong Lipeng felt that this was a family misfortune, and of course he would not go around talking about it in a big way.

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders and said, "It was Tang Zuoming who said it, he told me that the second master of the Kong family was found, so ...... I'll come here. "

Hearing this, Kong Lipeng's brows furrowed.

He muttered in his heart, Tang Zuoming knew that there was nothing unusual about this, but ......

Before Qin Kun and Tang Zuoming, didn't they break the blood flow?s11();

How now?

Kong Lipeng couldn't understand why. But he didn't take the initiative to ask.

At this moment, Kong Lipeng began to feel that Qin Kun's identity might be far more complicated than he thought.

But the more complicated it was, the less he could ask.

"Can I go in?" Qin Kun asked Kong Lipeng, "My sister used to be a criminal investigator, so she might be able to help." "

If the father and daughter weren't there, he would have gone straight in.

But since the family of the deceased is here, it is still necessary to ask out of etiquette.

"Hmm!" Kong Lipeng nodded.

So, Qin Kun pushed Kong Jiayao away from his arms and said with a smile: "Miss, let's go to the situation first, maybe we can help you find the murderer, you stay here, don't go in." "

Kong Linan may die very hard, and it is obviously not appropriate to let a little girl do this.

"Hmm. Kong Jiayao reluctantly let go of Qin Kun.

That's it. Qin Kun walked in.

In the hallway.

Qin Kun smelled a very unpleasant smell.

This time I entered the house, it was spicy to the eyes.

A pungent rancid smell filled the room.

Some police officers in the United States are wearing masks. Check around the room.

Tony was by Qin Kun and Chen Mengqing's side, although he allowed the two to come in, he couldn't let them go, he couldn't let Qin Kun destroy the evidence, right.

If someone dies in her own house, of course she will panic, because she is the most suspicious.

He was rotten to the bone, but he still kept typing.

In the living room, a woman wearing a mask, she can be fifty years old, with a fried chicken belly, very large and bloated.

The whole picture is really quite delicious.

The bed in the bedroom has fallen a layer of dust, and there is a computer desk at the head of the bed, and there is also a thick layer of dust on the table, and there is a dried fried rice on it, which is also full of dust

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Here, the doors and windows are closed, which limits the smell of smell.

"The person on the other side didn't find out?"

Tony put on a filter mask and gave one to Chen Mengqing and Qin Kun.

When Qin Kun heard these words, his brows furrowed slightly. Accompanied by Tony, he walked into the bedroom.

In order to confirm the identity, the police took a small piece of rotten meat and did DNA matching to determine it.

Qin Kun took it, but he didn't bring it. Instead, his eyes were fixed on everything in the bedroom.

Under normal circumstances, when a person has been dead for so long, it will emit a very smelly smell.

"Oh!" the policewoman recorded her words and asked, "And when did you find out?"

Especially during this hot summer day. The taste is quite sour.

"This Mr. Kong paid three months' rent on the first day he came, so I ...... I didn't bother to come. "s11();

In order to preserve the evidence, the police did not open the windows without claiming it.

Qin Kun didn't have them, but he could listen to them.

"I called the police as soon as I found out, and when I called you, it was when I just found out. The woman said.

It seems that when he was typing, he suddenly died, and he didn't know it, and he didn't even reflect it.

Qin Kun is fine. After all, his physique has surpassed ordinary people, and his adaptability is also very strong.

She is the landlord here.

It's really hard to die, and if you have a simple face, you can't recognize who he is.

Chen Mengqing finally couldn't help it, and hurriedly ran out, and vomited with a wow.

Rao is Chen Mengqing, and he couldn't help but vomit.

"When did this gentleman move in?"

Besides, no one wants to die in their house. In that case, it will be difficult to rent out or sell out.

"Officer, I don't usually live here at all, this house, and the house opposite, I rent out, I usually live on West Street. "

And it will last for a very long time.

But by coincidence, this is the top floor, and the nearby house has not been rented out yet.

"It's not rented out on the other side. The fat woman explained.

The taste here is even stronger.

The clothes on his body were rotten along with the meat, the sour and smelly liquid flowed all over the ground, and there were still a lot of active maggots in the remaining rotten meat.

A policewoman holding a pen. Asking her something.

His hands were still on the keyboard.

"Ma'am, can't you smell such a big smell?"

Kong Linan's posture is very strange.

"I remember, it must have been about twenty days ago, it seems like yes, about twenty days!" the fat woman said with a somewhat flustered expression.

That is, the place where Kong Linan died.

Kong Linan.

It was sitting at this computer desk that died.