Chapter 1173: Hu Junbo's Death

It's just that after the phone was dialed, there was only a long waiting ringtone, and Zhou Yuanfang didn't answer it at all.

"What's going on?" Hu Junbo became more and more flustered. "Could it be that Zhou Yuanfang is ready to give up on me for self-preservation? No, I have a lot of evidence of Zhou Yuanfang in my hands! If he dares to give up on me, I will dare to burn with him!"

Thinking of this, Hu Junbo's mood calmed down a little.

Repeat the call to Zhou Yuanfang again.

"Still not answered? Could it be that Zhou Yuanfang also suffered something wrong? It won't be taken away, right?" Hu Junbo was full of doubts.

is worried that Zhou Yuanfang has given up on himself, and he is worried that Zhou Yuanfang has been taken away by relevant personnel.

In any case, it is not a good situation for Zhou Yuanfang not to answer the phone.

"No, I have to find a place to hide from the limelight for a few days first! Hu Junbo made up his mind and immediately stood up and prepared to pack up his things and flee.

Rustling, the night breeze outside the window blew through the treetops, blowing off the few remaining leaves on the branches.

A vague shadow came silently to the door like a ghost.

"Who?" Hu Junbo is now a soldier, and immediately scolded loudly.

No one responded, instead, the door creaked open slowly.

A man wrapped in a black robe raised his head slightly, his eyes full of playfulness and sympathy.

"Who are you?" Hu Junbo was terrified, the person in front of him was too weird. There was no trace of human breath felt from this person, but there was an illusion of facing ghosts.

Moreover, Hu Junbo always felt that this figure was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Dean Hu, I'm sorry, you have to die for the sake of the overall situation. Rest assured, Amaterasu will take everything you have done to heart and bless you in the underworld. The black-robed man made a hoarse voice like a crow's crow.

Hu Junbo was shocked: "You are an Oriental! I understand, I understand......

The black-robed man smiled coldly: "It's good to understand, let's die next." ”

After speaking, the black-robed man slowly walked towards Hu Junbo and threw a dagger to Hu Junbo.

The meaning is obvious, let Hu Junbo solve it himself.

Hu Junbo looked at the shiny dagger on the ground, and all kinds of emotions flashed in his eyes.

In the end, he picked up the dagger with trembling hands, and suddenly a hideous look flashed on his face, and the dagger made an arc and stabbed at the neck of the black-robed man.

"Do you want me Hu Junbo to die? No way! You should die for me!" Hu Junbo roared.

The black-robed man was indifferent, only the playful smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

Just as the dagger was about to approach the black-robed man's body, it suddenly stopped in the air.

Hu Junbo was like a puppet doll that had run out of clockwork, and he was stunned in place.

At the same time, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and his eyes were full of horror.

"No, don't come! I don't want to die, I don't want to die......" Hu Junbo shouted at the air, and the dagger in his hand was also waved indiscriminately, as if assassinating a demon in the void.

The black-robed man shook his head slightly: "Not well-behaved at all." I obviously gave you the opportunity to cut yourself, but if you have to force me to do it, it's like you should go to hell!"

Hu Junbo didn't react, as if he couldn't hear the words of the black-robed man at all.

It's just that in the next second, Hu Junbo seemed to be crazy, and reversed the dagger and aimed it at his body.

Puff puff......

The sound of daggers piercing through flesh and blood sounded in the room, and Hu Junbo stabbed himself more than a dozen times in an instant, and the knife was deep enough to see the bones.

Blood flew in the room, and Hu Junbo was covered in blood, like a terrifying bloody man.

"Kill you, kill you!" hahahaha......" Hu Junbo laughed maniacally, the faster the dagger fell.

Poof!

Suddenly, Hu Junbo's dagger landed in the heart and pierced deeply. And this time, Hu Junbo no longer had the strength to pull it out, there was a ho-ho sound in his throat, a weird smile flashed on his face, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Killed you. Hu Junbo's lips twitched, and he said the last sentence, without a trace of breath.

The black-robed man watched Hu Junbo die coldly, like a wild dog dying on the side of the road, without mercy.

Whew, the night wind blew, the door of Hu Junbo's room was closed, and the black-robed man had disappeared.

No one knows what happened here.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that several reporters who wanted to interview Hu Junbo rushed to Hu Junbo's home and were shocked to discover Hu Junbo's death.

The police soon arrived, and the forensic doctor immediately conducted a preliminary analysis of the cause of Hu Junbo's death, and then came to an unbelievable conclusion: Hu Junbo died of self-harm.

The reporters looked at each other, and they all felt a little ridiculous.

Hu Junbo, who was still alive yesterday, committed suicide tonight? And the suicide method used was self-harm? Even if the matter of the article academy was exposed, it would only be a prison sentence for him, and the crime would not lead to death.

People instinctively think that the cause of Hu Junbo's death is different, but in the face of the test report, they can only believe in science.

In the end, there was a rumor that Hu Junbo had always had a quirk of self-harm, so he kept beating students in the article academy to satisfy his perverted hobby.

This statement happened to be related to the truth of the exposed article Academy, and it was quickly accepted by the public.

At the same time, in people's reflection on the incident of the article academy, a kind of reflective speech has become very loud and has the tendency to become mainstream.

That is, whether the traditional Chinese culture is a scam of interests from beginning to end, and it has no advanced nature like traditional Chinese medicine, and it should have been eliminated by the times a long time ago.

The whipping teaching carried out by the Academy of Articles, and the feudal dross books that the students read that bound their minds, suddenly became synonymous with Chinese studies.

In a short period of time, the keywords of "Chinese culture liar" have become hot search words on the Internet.

This time, a liar academy under the guise of Chinese culture was clearly exposed, but in the end, it was the entire Chinese culture that was injured.

Not only lovers of Chinese culture can't understand it, but even some masters of Chinese culture can't understand it.

It seems that Hu Junbo is dead, but the black hand is still there, and a bigger conspiracy is brewing.

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In the Hongcheng Branch.

After Hu Junbo's death, the case of Wang Yong's alleged beating suddenly lost its accuser. According to the confessions of the children in the academy, Wang Yong beat people more for the reason of rescuing Xu Jiajia at that time, and Hu Junbo also had provocative behavior.

Therefore, in the end, the police made a ruling: Wang Yong was detained for three days and fined 1,000.

And Wang Yong's detention has been more than three days, so he can leave directly.

This can be regarded as the Hongcheng Branch's consideration of social influence and Wang Yong's previous help, and it is merciful. Otherwise, if you dig deeper, not to mention what the final verdict is, the time for investigation and evidence collection alone is enough for Wang Yong to stay in the detention center for half a month.

Wang Yong walked out of the detention room, thanked Team Zhang, and asked casually: "Has the cause of Hu Junbo's death been clarified?

Team Zhang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered to Wang Yong: "Actually, we are also curious, I have never seen a person who committed suicide by tying himself into a hornet's nest for so many years as a police officer." And Hu Junbo's mood before his death was very weird, as if he was in a state of fear and then madness, as if he had been drugged. But there was no trace of the drug in his blood. It's weird, but there's no evidence of suicide. We have no choice but to close the case on the facts. ”

Wang Yong's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he seemed to think of something.

"Has Hu Junbo's body been disposed of? Can you let me see? ”

When Team Zhang heard Wang Yong's strange request, he said in surprise: "Teacher Wang, what do you think that's for?

Wang Yong smiled: "I don't understand the medical examination, but don't forget that I am a master of national arts! If Hu Junbo really died of some kind of tricks, I may be able to see some clues." ”

"Don't say it, it's really possible! Okay, I'll apply for it. Team Zhang said.

Ten minutes later, the application was accepted, and Team Zhang took Wang Yong to the place where Hu Junbo's body was stored.

Although the body has been disposed of, the tragic state of Hu Junbo can still be seen.

The entire body was pierced, and there was hardly a single place left intact. It is hard to imagine that someone would commit suicide in such a cruel way, even if the person has masochistic tendencies.

"There is definitely a problem. Wang Yong said secretly in his heart.

Then, he approached Hu Junbo's body and motioned to the accompanying forensic doctor to open Hu Junbo's eyelids.

The medical examiner did so.

And when Hu Junbo's eyelids opened to reveal the pupils below, Wang Yong's heart suddenly throbbed.

"This dark fist aura is familiar. Hu Junbo's entire pupils were occupied by this breath, and it was obvious that he had been affected by this breath before his death, and he had lost his own mind. Therefore, Hu Junbo did not commit suicide, but was controlled by others to self-harm and died!" Wang Yong instantly understood the cause of Hu Junbo's death.

However, this kind of thing can't be said to Team Zhang, and Team Zhang won't believe it.

"It's just, where have you seen such an aura?" Wang Yong frowned and thought hard. "I remember! It's Hanyu Tachibana! The guy who claimed to be Master Funakoshi Yoshio before, the spiritual method he practiced is this kind of breath! It's just that Hanyu Tachibana has been killed by me with a punch in the head, how can it be that Hanyu Tachibana has the same door again? Could it be that Hanyu Tachibana still has the same door?"

"Hanyu Tachibana once said before he died: The ancient god society avenged him. But even if they do, they should have dealt with me, but why did they deal with Hu Junbo?"

Wang Yong only felt that one mystery after another was entangled in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Teacher Wang, do you see anything?" asked Team Zhang at this time.

"Huh?" Wang Yong woke up from his contemplation. "I haven't seen it yet. But according to my analysis, normal people would not commit suicide in such a way. Maybe this Hu Junbo had hysteria before he died. ”

"Hysteria? Hu Junbo doesn't seem to have a history of such a disease. But when you say that, it's a bit like self-harm in your imagination. Thank you for your ideas, Mr. Wang. After hearing this, the accompanying forensic doctor said.

"You're welcome. ”

After speaking, Wang Yong walked out of the morgue and left the police station.

The verdict against Wang Yong has not yet been announced, otherwise it will definitely be crowded with reporters again, and it will be difficult for Wang Yong to leave.

Until he got into the taxi, Wang Yong was still thinking about who killed Hu Junbo.