Lin Zhaohui!

The middle-aged man standing in front of Lin Sinan's body at this moment is none other than Lin Zhaohui, the director of Zhenguo Group. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes kept looking at the tragic death of his son's corpse, and he didn't move for a long time, and the whole person exuded a monstrous aura, like a grief-stricken beast, which made people shudder.

Director Huang glanced at Lin Zhaohui, and then asked several policemen around him, "How is the situation here?"

Hearing this, a policeman immediately stood up and replied:

"The murder occurred on the 18th floor of the Imperial Building, with 22 dead people and 1 person in the parking lot! Among the 22 deceased on the 18th floor, 10 were wanted criminals in Huaxia, 10 were B-level wanted criminals, and the last two were naked women!"

Well?

Hearing this, Director Huang was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "The twenty male deceased are all wanted criminals?"

"Yes, Director! Five of them have committed murders in our Jiangnan City, and they all belong to a killer organization -- the Killer Trench! All of them are killers!"

After speaking, the policeman glanced at several men in black beside Lin Zhaohui not far away, and he was almost sure that these people must also be killers!

Director Huang was a little confused at the moment, and then asked, "Are there any other clues?"

"We have already checked on the 18th floor, and we have not found the fingerprints and shoe prints of the murderer! In addition, the murder weapon used by the murderer is the fragments on the tiles, which is the same as the method used to kill Lin Sinan!"

Hearing the return of his subordinates, Director Huang was even more dazed, and turned his eyes to look at the tile fragments handed over, his face full of disbelief.

These tile fragments were stained with blood, but they were very consistent with the wounds on Lin Sinan's body.

"It looks like they're all wicked guys!"

Director Huang frowned slightly, and then said: "The news of this matter is all blocked, and it can't be leaked to the outside world!"

After speaking, Director Huang walked towards Lin Zhaohui.

Lin Zhaohui's expression was decadent, and the anger on his body was looming, and as soon as Director Huang came over, he said:

"Lao Huang, was Sinan killed by Ye Feng?"

Hearing this, Director Huang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I don't know! The murderer didn't leave any clues, and we have to investigate further!"

"Hmph! Sinan told me that he wanted to take revenge on Ye Feng, and now that Sinan is dead, Ye Feng is not a murderer, who else can !!"

Lin Zhaohui was almost crazy, and at this moment, he stared at Director Huang and said:

"Lao Huang, promise me one thing!"

At this time, before Lin Sinan's body, there were only Lin Zhaohui and Director Huang, who had been friends for many years, and they did not talk around the corner at this moment.

"What's the matter?" Director Huang seemed to know what Lin Zhaohui wanted to say, and immediately added:

"As long as I can, I will definitely help you!"

"Help me kill Ye Feng, I'll give you five million!" Lin Zhaohui looked at Director Huang and said coldly.

It's not that he doesn't want to take revenge himself, it's that Ye Feng is too perverted. Lin Sinan had twenty killers around him as bodyguards, but they were all killed, and these bodyguards around him were useless.

Now the only thing he hopes for is for the police to take action, so it will be much easier to kill Ye Feng.

When Director Huang heard this, he shook his head indifferently.

"Ten million!"

Hearing this number, Director Huang still shook his head.

"I'll give you 50 million! Kill Ye Feng!" Lin Zhaohui can be regarded as using his blood capital this time.

And who knows, Director Huang still shook his head: "Lin Dong, even if you give me 100 million, I can't help you!"

Director Huang was naturally tempted by such a large amount of money, but he knew that if this matter was really done by Ye Feng, then the other party must be the kind of person above. Isn't it self-defeating to deal with this kind of character?

You know, those mysterious guys will not be punished by law for killing people, and you will die in vain!

Seeing Director Huang's resolute attitude, Lin Zhaohui's face turned blue in an instant, knowing that it was useless to say more.

At that moment, Lin Zhaohui took a deep look at Lin Sinan's corpse, and then left with his subordinates.

After watching Lin Zhaohui's figure disappear into the night, Director Huang turned his eyes to look at his subordinates.

"Yongming, do you know Ye Feng?" said Director Huang cordially to Fu Yongming.

Fu Yongming was stunned for a moment, he had not been treated by Director Huang before, where did he see such a kind look from the other party, and he just nodded suspiciously.

"Good! good!" Director Huang smiled, and then said:

"I will write a report to the above, you performed well during the review, and I recommend you to be the deputy director of the Gangnam City Bureau!"

Director Huang's words made Fu Yongming ecstatic.

Excellent performance? I have only been in the city bureau for a few days, where is the performance.

At this time, no matter how stupid Fu Yongming was, he knew that this must have something to do with Ye Feng!

At this moment, Fu Yongming felt that getting closer to Ye Feng was almost the right thing he had done in his life!

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The luxurious Maybach was driving in the night, and Lin Zhaohui in the car looked extremely hideous.

"No evidence? What a bullshit! Huang Xuan, this bastard, is afraid that Ye Feng will kill him! Bastard, he received so much money from Lao Tzu on weekdays, and now that he has something, he will send Lao Tzu away in one sentence!"

Lin Zhaohui was obviously mad, yelling and roaring in the car.

And the bodyguards shrank their heads one by one, not daring to say anything, obviously afraid of touching Lin Zhaohui's muzzle.

"Old ...... Boss, where are we going now?" asked the bodyguard who was driving the car after driving to an intersection.

"Go to the southern suburbs! Go to Fang Biao, I want to know how my son died!!"

Lin Zhaohui's face was cold, and his expression exuded a strong killing intent.

In the alley on the side of the manor in the southern suburbs, Ye Feng leaned in front of the car, clasped his hands, and looked at the gate of the manor leisurely, as if he was waiting for something.

And when Lin Zhaohui's Maybach appeared, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he walked to a public phone booth on the side of the road, took out a coin, and stuffed it in.

"Hello, this is the 110 police center, do you need any help?"

A weak and crisp female voice came from inside the microphone, and after Ye Feng heard it, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"I want to call the police, there is a major homicide case in buildings 1-7 of Lishui Manor in the southern suburbs!"

After hearing this, the policewoman on the other side of the microphone was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly asked Ye Feng to re-report her location.

After Ye Feng repeated, he hung up the phone directly, and his figure flashed, and he climbed up quickly along the back of the manor.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had already opened a window and rushed into the manor villa.