"What are you doing here, let me ask you, what are you doing here! Zhang Zihua, Su Ranling, where are they, you are talking!"

Song Zishu roared frantically and questioned Jiang Lin, but at this time he couldn't cry anymore and couldn't say anything more.

"Take me, take me now, I don't believe it, I don't believe what you say, take me right away!" In grief, Song Zishu suddenly woke up, grabbed Jiang Lin's neck, and dragged him outside.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the office, when Jiang Lin, who was full of tears, was dragged out of the office by Song Zishu with his tie, Song Xinxin was still startled.

Especially Song Zishu's face looked resolute, and he had the momentum to drive Jiang Lin to the execution ground.

Shocked, Song Xinxin hurriedly rushed over and stopped in front of Song Zishu, and persuaded him with good words: "Mr. Song, Mr. Song, calm down, Jiang Lin is a little stubborn, just like a donkey, you have a lot, don't worry about him, how good is it to be angry." ”

"Get out of the way!"

Song Zishu looked indifferent, so frightened that Song Xinxin didn't dare to say a word, she could only look at Jiang Lin with regret, I really don't know what unforgivable things this person has done to make Song Zishu angry like this.

"Mr. Song......

Seeing Song Zishu dragging Jiang Lin into the elevator with rough movements, Song Xinxin really couldn't bear it, but Jiang Lin looked righteous and awe-inspiring and ready to die, which also made Song Xinxin feel angry, and he helped him say good things, this guy didn't react at all, what else did he say?

Jiang Lin will be the result, and it can only be said that he is to blame.

Coming to the underground garage, Jiang Lin sat in the driver's seat by himself, and drove the car all the way to the urban village, but at this time, the rental house that Su Ranling rented was surrounded by a police cordon, and no one was allowed to approach.

Song Zishu got out of the car and tiptoed inside for a long time, but he didn't see anything, so he could only ask Jiang Lin, "You let me watch this?"

"You're here yourself. Jiang Lin threw out a sentence with an indifferent face, and said nothing.

At his stinky face, Song Zishu could only give him a roll of his eyes to experience it, but there were still many onlookers around who saw that they were still talking, so Song Zishu walked over and listened for a while.

From the other party's conversation, Song Zishu also understood a rough idea, a male corpse appeared in the house where Su Ranling lived, but Su Ranling was nowhere to be seen, and some people said that the last time they saw her was a few days ago in the evening, when a very handsome and rich-looking man came to look for her.

When Song Zishu heard this, he took out Zhang Zihua's photo from his handbag and handed it to them, "Excuse me, is the man you are talking about?"

When everyone saw it, they immediately nodded yes, "Yes, yes, it's him, the young man is very energetic and handsome." ”

Zhang Zihua really came to look for Su Ranling, but where did the two of them go now? Who is the male corpse in Su Ranling's rental room? Does it have anything to do with Su Ranling and Zhang Zihua?

Song Zishu suddenly felt that her head was about to explode, which made her scratch her head.

"Get in the car. Putting away the photo, Song Zishu walked to the front of the car.

Jiang Lin sat back in the driver's seat and asked, "Where are you going?"

"The police station. ”

When he came to the police station, Song Zishu directly found Zhang Poxiao, who was in charge of the case, but because Zhang Poxiao was in a meeting, they could only wait outside, and the wait was half an hour, Song Zishu was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Why isn't it okay, how long are we going to wait?"

Unlike Song Zishu's restless appearance, Jiang Lin didn't react at all, as if the whole person's soul was not here, and he didn't feel anything.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Poxiao came out of the conference room with a sad brow, and Song Zishu hurriedly ran over to stop him when he saw this.

"You're Officer Zhang, right? I'm Song Zishu, vice president of Chenyu Group, oh, Zhang Zihua is my younger brother. ”

Zhang Poxiao was already worried about the case, but he didn't have a good face when he was suddenly stopped by Song Zishu, and he glanced at Jiang Lin, who was following behind, and his face eased slightly.

"Is there anything you can do?"

Song Zishu hurriedly said: "I came for my brother's business, my brother went to look for Su Ranling in the evening three days ago, and he has been missing since then, and we can't find him everywhere in the past few days, so I want to tell you to see if we can find any clues." ”

"Zhang Zihua?"

Zhang Poxiao seemed to remember something, glanced at Song Zishu meaningfully, and walked straight forward, "Come with me." ”

Zhang Poxiao took Song Zishu and Jiang Lin to his office, handed a report to Song Zishu, and said, "We have compared Zhang Zihua with the male corpse, I hope you can be mentally prepared." ”

When Song Zishu heard this, he panicked, looked at the report, but he didn't have the courage to take it, so he simply said directly: "Officer Zhang, if there is anything, just tell me directly, I can bear it." ”

Zhang Poxiao took back the report and said directly: "The basic information of Zhang Zihua and the male corpse is very consistent, and the male corpse is wearing Zhang Zihua's clothes. ”

"What!" Song Zishu got up from his chair in disbelief, and he didn't recover for a long time.

After a while, Song Zishu shook his head noncommittally, and said with a stiff smile: "How is this possible, you must be mistaken, my younger brother has always exercised, his taekwondo and boxing are very good, how can he die, this is absolutely impossible!"

Song Zishu propped his hands on Zhang Poxiao's desk, looking at him resolutely, expecting him to give a positive response to his doubts, but Zhang Poxiao did not react from beginning to end, but his eyes still looked at Song Zishu affirmatively, indicating that the doubts he said were likely to come true.

"Impossible! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible, how can Zihua die, I don't believe it!"

Song Zishu picked up the report that Zhang Poxiao put on the table and looked at them one by one, but the report clearly listed the basic information of Zhang Zihua and the male corpse, and the two of them were surprisingly similar.

When he saw that the male corpse also had a scar the size of a diamond-shaped coin on his left shoulder, Song Zishu only felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, Jiang Lin, who had been standing behind, quickly helped her up, otherwise Song Zishu would have collapsed to the ground.