Chapter 122: Ritual!

It was a horrible picture.

In the guard's room, the young doorman knelt on the ground, spread his hands, and faced the sky on his back, and his death was very strange.

Due to the high window of the guard room, and the hurry when Wang Yong and the others came, they didn't care about the situation at all.

Instead, he missed the scene of the death.

Secretly blaming himself, Wang Yong carefully observed the corpse.

His career as a criminal police officer is not short, and he has seen all kinds of strange deaths, but this is the first time he has seen such a picture.

"The means of killing are not cruel, killing with a single sword. ”

Tang Xie pointed to the cut mark on the corpse's throat and explained, "But, the point is in the posture he assumed. ”

After a few circles around the corpse, Wang Yong muttered: "Why do you always feel that there is a sense of piety in his posture, as if he is praying." ”

"It would be more accurate to say that it's a ritual. ”

Tang Xie added, "The murderer came from an international criminal organization called the Tribunal, which was hit hard a year ago and disappeared from the international radar, and now, they want to tell one thing through this ceremony." ”

Wang Yong's heart was shocked when he heard this, and he felt the seriousness of the whole matter more and more.

I couldn't help but ask, "What is it?"

"Comeback. ”

Staring at the strange expression of the corpse being fiddled with, Tang Xie's eyes swelled with a trace of coldness.

He was thinking.

A year earlier, he had come into contact with a court made up of mercenaries and international criminals, and a year later, the tribunal had become more samurai.

Moreover, according to the Dharma Protector Shura, there are not a few warriors in the court.

Have their evil claws reached the martial arts realm?

Thinking of this, Tang Xie's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

He was born in the military, and most of his missions are international missions, and he has little intersection with the martial arts world of Shenzhou.

"It seems that it's up to them to investigate. ”

Tang Xie muttered to himself.

On the side, Wang Yong stood as straight as a pine and cypress: "I will definitely hurry up the investigation." ”

"Uh......"

Tang Xie was embarrassed and said, "Wang Ju, what I said is that they are someone else, and you don't have to follow this case." ”

Wang Yong suddenly became embarrassed.

said with a wry smile: "With such a big case, I'm afraid it's not so easy to completely suppress it." ”

"Don't worry, it won't embarrass you. ”

As he spoke, Tang Xie had already taken out his mobile phone and dialed a phone to go out, "The person who took over this case is far higher than the level of the police station." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was connected.

"Boss, you are handsome in fighting back, now the whole network is full of negative news about Xiang's, and this company is afraid that it will be yellow. ”

The tyrant's laughter came out unscrupulously, "I don't look at how many catties and taels I have, and I dare to hack my boss!"

Tang Xie was in no mood to idle and said directly: "I have a task for you." ”

In an instant, the tyrant's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Even through the earpiece, you can feel the solemnity of the atmosphere between these two people.

"The court appeared in Zhonghai City, and I captured a Dharma Protector Shura alive, who is in the Imperial Palace, you take him back to investigate. ”

"Yes!"

The tyrant fell like thunder.

Putting down the phone, Tang Xie said lightly: "Go back and wait, you'll be here soon." ”

About ten minutes later.

A beam of headlights shines into the villa area of Yujing Tianxia.

The tyrant walked like the wind, and soon found Tang Xie's villa.

"Chief Mu?"

Wang Yong stood up from the sofa suddenly, his expression could not hide his excitement, and he was dull for a moment before he remembered to salute.

is a standard military salute.

The tyrant's pupils also contracted slightly, and he returned the salute seriously, and then asked, "Are you?"

"The Fourth Sharp Knife Team of the Third Brigade of the Shennan Military Region, the C-level special team member, Wang Yong!"

Without hesitation, Wang Yong reported his number in the army.

Even in front of Tang Xie, Wang Yong said this for the first time.

Originally, he wanted to say it, but Tang Xie was never interested in these, so he didn't have a chance.

Facing the tyrant, Wang Yong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"It seems that you still know a little bit about Wang Ju. Tang Xie was still sitting there and said with a smile.

"I know, Chief Mu is from Si Hate Building. ”

After all, the tyrant is Mu Ziqing's own brother, and from Mu Ziqing, Wang Yong can still find out something.

In the next second, Wang Yong looked at the tyrant excitedly, "Thank you Chief Mu for helping me intercede with Guo'er and keep our jobs." ”

Hearing this, the tyrant suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you, the boss asked me to do it, thank you, you can thank my boss." ”

Wang Yong couldn't help but be stunned.

Only then did I remember that it was a phone call from Tang Xie that the tyrant was willing to help, and this time the tyrant appeared because of Tang Xie's phone summons.

Top dog......

Suddenly, Wang Yong was stunned.

Could it be that Tang Xie is also from Si Hate Building, and his level is higher than that of Mu Long City?

Seeing Wang Yong's speculation, Tang Xie waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to do with that building, don't guess." ”

It's just that this kind of words have a different meaning to Wang Yong's ears.

You see through it, but don't say it.

Nodding, Wang Yong's attitude towards Tang Xie was a little more respectful: "Yes!"

"Tyrant, people are there, you take them. Tang Xie pointed at the Dharma Protector Shura and said.

The wound on his neck has been stopped from bleeding, but he is in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

The tyrant glanced at it and said, "Only cut veins, disguise and cut throats, boss, your knife skills are still so sharp." ”

"Alright, don't be a sycophant, there are other tasks to do when you get back. Tang Xie waved his hand and said.

However, the tyrant did not leave immediately, but gave Wang Yong a meaningful look.

Immediately, Wang Yong said in understanding: "You talk, I'll go and see elsewhere." ”

In front of Tang Xie and the tyrant, Wang Yong was like a recruit who had just entered the barracks, and every word was said carefully.

Naturally, the eyes of many policemen were blinded.

However, Tang Xie is used to this.

"Boss, let's have a discussion. ”

After Wang Yong walked away, the tyrant suddenly lost his coldness and seriousness, rubbed his palms, and brought his flattering face in front of Tang Xie.

Tang Xie glanced at him angrily: "What, now that I have to give you the task, I still have to discuss it?"

"How dare you, I want you to help persuade my sister to dispel the idea of entering the Hate Building, with her strength, she can't be cannon fodder if she enters?"

“…… Let me say, is that appropriate?"

"It's too suitable, with your charm, you can take Ziqing down with a little persuasion. The tyrant grinned.

"That's right. ”

Tang Xie is also a life that can't be praised, and after listening to two sentences, he agreed in a chaotic manner.

Hearing him say a good word, the tyrant was immediately overjoyed, and as soon as he trotted, he picked up the Dharma Protector Shura and ran out of the villa.

"This kid. ”

After shaking his senses, Tang Xie couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly flashed back to the ceremonial death posture in the guard room, and Tang Xie's expression suddenly condensed like thick ink.

Court.

You've crossed the line this time!