Chapter 487: Duel

Sun Mingyue asked, "Can't find a clue?" ”

Fang Han shook his head: "Leave no trace, it's a master!" ”

"The more masters you have, the more you have to catch them!" Sun Mingyue bit her lip: "These people are too cruel, you didn't see that scene, it's too miserable!" ”

Fang Han said: "Has the investigation found out the reason?" ”

"The two families have nothing to do with each other, and they don't know each other." Sun Mingyue shook her head and said: "The relationship between the characters has been crossed, there is no clue!" ”

"It's just that there's nothing to say." Fang Han said: "What about the tactics of the sea of people? Didn't one by one check the witnesses? ”

"It rained heavily that night, and they were all lying on their stomachs at home, and there was no one outside."

"What about surveillance?"

"It's too backward here, there's no surveillance."

"Not a single eyewitness?"

"Nope." Sun Mingyue shook her head.

Fang Han smiled bitterly, no wonder Sun Mingyue came to find him, this is purely a headless case, there is no clue at all, there is no way to check at all.

"Have there been similar cases before?"

"Nope."

"They shouldn't be ......" Fang Han shook his head and said, "They are veterans, they must have killed people!" ”

"Could it be that you have committed a crime outside the province...... Sun Mingyue groaned.

Fang Han said: "Very likely. ”

Sun Mingyue nodded: "Then I'll send a letter of assistance and ask about the province." ”

"Go back to these cases." Fang Han groaned: "Let's see if we can find evidence, they shouldn't be so sophisticated in the early stage." ”

"yes, I understand!" Sun Mingyue was in high spirits.

Although Fang Han didn't find the evidence directly and catch the prisoner as she imagined. But it provides an idea that has a good chance of breaking the deadlock.

Now the people in the task force are going crazy, at a loss, at a loss, at a loss, without a clue, and helpless as they watch the golden time pass.

Fang Han waved his hand: "Find the evidence and then look for me." ”

"No problem." Sun Mingyue smiled: "With you, I believe I can catch them!" ”

Fang Han said: "Look at their luck!" ”

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When Fang Han returned to New York, as soon as he got off the plane, the reporters frantically gathered around, taking pictures and taking pictures, and the microphone was plugged in, eager to poke it into his mouth.

They asked if Fang Han and Anne Cole had broken up. When did he meet his new girlfriend. Broke up with Anne Cole because of her?

Fang Han put on his sunglasses and walked out of the airport without saying a word, his strength was extremely large, and the reporters gathered in several layers but couldn't stop him. He walked slowly. The pace doesn't stop. Get into your car and drive away.

The reporters were unwilling to chase his car, and Fang Han's car was good. Hurry up, shake them off for a while, and return to your estate.

When he entered the manor, he saw Anne Cole in the living room, and his eyes widened.

Anne Cole was dressed in a long dress, slim, and said with a smile: "I came here secretly, no one knows!" ”

Fang Han shook his head helplessly, unable to bear to blame.

"There was a guest yesterday." Anne Cole came over and hugged him by the arm and sat on the sofa: "Say it's your senior brother." ”

"Senior brother?" Fang Han said: "The surname is Song, right?" ”

"Yes." Anne Cole said, "I'll come back today." ”

Fang Han nodded, Song Ren is noble person is busy, and it must not be a trivial matter to come to him.

He suddenly turned sideways and picked up Anne Cole, she looked at him with a smile, and when the two were about to go upstairs, Oppenheimer appeared and said that a Mr. Song was coming.

Fang Han hurriedly greeted him personally, and when he came to the gate of the manor, Song Ren came out of the car, dressed in a casual suit, looking very chic and handsome.

He shook hands with Fang Han with a smile: "Senior brother, I'm here for help." ”

"Senior Brother Song, come into the house and talk." Fang Han invited him into the manor and sat in the living room, where Anne Cole made tea for the two.

Her movements are elegant and calm, her slender jade hands are posed in a delicate shape, and the fragrance of tea and the beauty of people reflect each other, which is a great pleasure to watch.

Song Ren said with a smile: "Fang Han, there is a way to train wow!" ”

Fang Han shook his head: "Anne is very perceptive. ”

Anne Cole took the initiative to learn the tea ceremony, because Fang Han likes tea very much, she likes to make it for Fang Han to drink, and the way of making tea pays attention to meditation, she likes it very much.

Anne Cole handed the tea to the two of them, Song Ren drank it all, sighed and nodded: "The heat is good!" ”

Fang Han said with a smile: "I've practiced my hands, and now it's really a bit hot,...... Senior Brother Song, Uncle Shi, his old man is fine, he is too busy for a while, go over to see him in two days. ”

"Master is still the same." Song Ren put down the teacup and sighed, "But there is one thing to worry about, I came to ask your junior brother for help." ”

Fang Han said: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Ren said in a deep voice: "Master has an enemy, he is a disciple of Japan's Windward Drifting Sword Stream, and he came to challenge Master a few days ago. ”

"Windward Drifting Sword Flow...... Fang Han thought for a while and nodded: "I've heard of it." ”

Because Master Jiang Cheng's enemy came to the door when he first came to the door, he had learned about the Japanese martial arts world, and his divine heart was pure and powerful, but the sword flow in the wind was not a top school.

Song Ren said: "Master has killed a guy who is flying with a sword in the wind, and his apprentice is now coming to challenge him, and his swordsmanship is very powerful." ”

Song Ren continued: "If it were an ordinary disciple, I wouldn't want to trouble you, but this guy is a genius, not only a disciple of the sword stream in the wind, but also worshiped the Beichen sword stream, and even got the essence of the mirror heart wisdom stream, very powerful, I am not an opponent!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "Then I have to see it!" …… How old is he? ”

To be able to get the essence of Beichen's first sword flow and the mirror heart wise flow, it is by no means an ordinary genius, these two are the top swordsmanship, it is already great to get one, and it is great to get two essences.

Song Ren said: "Twenty-nine! ”

Fang Han nodded slowly: "It is indeed a genius, you must see it!" …… When does he challenge? ”

"Three days later." Song Ren smiled bitterly: "Originally, I wanted to fight in person, but unfortunately I can't do kung fu and definitely can't beat him." ”

Fang Han said: "This must not be reckless, Senior Uncle Bai is still counting on Senior Brother to send you to the end!" ”

"I think so too." Song Ren shook his head and sighed: "I'm not a martial arts practitioner, and I disappointed Master." I can't hold up the portal now. ”

"Zhigongtang is strong in your hands, senior brother, and everyone has their own strengths!" Fang Han smiled: "I don't have Senior Brother Song, you are eloquent, it's okay to do it!" ”

"Master also thinks that it can only be handed over to you." Song Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed!" ”

"Senior brother is too polite!" Fang Han said: "We are not outsiders, we should support each other, Anne's bodyguard is not thanks to you, senior brother!" ”

"Anne is all right, is she?"

"If I become a police officer, she is in danger." Fang Han said: "I can't wait to protect her." ”

"I'll get two more bodyguards." Song Rendao.

Fang Han shook his head: "The more bodyguards, the better, these two are already very good, enough." ”

Too many bodyguards will cause slackness and lack of trembling sensitivity, which weakens the role of bodyguards, and it is easier to have accidents at critical times.

Song Ren said: "The two of them are the best!" …… It's time for you to get promoted, right? ”

Fang Han smiled: "The question of my identity." It makes no difference whether you are promoted or not. ”

"Not necessarily." Song Ren said: "I know that you have made a lot of great contributions. It's time to go up, too! ”

Fang Han nodded: "It's almost." ”

With his merits, he is indeed enough to be promoted, but he doesn't want to be promoted, and his promotion is not much different from the authority of not being promoted, but he is responsible for trivial copywriting. Such as Catherine. The power of the police in the United States is not as great as imagined. The difference is just a little salary.

Song Ren said: "Your manor is good, do you want to change it to Chinese?" ”

Fang Han smiled and shook his head.

Song Ren said with a smile: "I have a group of elite soldiers under me, who are good at Chinese decoration. ”

"I want to pretend to be Chinese-style villa in Haitian."

"No problem. I sent people over. ”

Fang Han smiled: "It's too wasteful." ”

"Small." Song Ren said: "Absolutely satisfying you!" ”

Fang Han nodded: "Okay, then trouble Senior Brother Song!" ”

"Here's the kid's stuff." Song Ren took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm leaving, I still have something to do, I'm like a spinning top now!" ”

"Okay." Fang Han said: "Come and pick me up the day before, I will prepare well." ”

Song Ren nodded and smiled at Anne Cole, turned to leave, and Fang Han sent him out of the manor.

Fang Han took Anne Cole's tablet, sat on the sofa and looked at the USB flash drive given by Song Ren, which contained some photos, as well as dense information, his experience, usual habits, daily trivial matters, all of which were very detailed.

Anne Cole couldn't help but say, "You want to duel with someone?" ”

Fang Han looked at the information and nodded.

Anne Cole tugged at his sleeve and exclaimed, "It's dangerous, isn't it? ”

Fang Han turned his head to look over and smiled: "There is no danger." ”

Anne Cole snorted, "If it's not dangerous, can Mr. Song come over and ask you for help?" ”

Fang Han said: "It's dangerous to Senior Brother Song, it's normal for me, Annie, don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure of!" ”

"Nonsense." Anne Cole snorted, "You don't know him at all, how can you conclude that there is no danger?!" ”

Fang Han smiled: "You go and get a kitchen knife." ”

"What for?" Anne Cole asked suspiciously, got up and went into the kitchen to get a slender kitchen knife, which was of good quality and sharp.

The furniture and utensils in this manor are all high-quality, and the price of the same kitchen knife is ten times that of an ordinary kitchen knife.

Fang Han took it and stabbed his wrist, and Anne screamed.

Fang Han smiled and withdrew the kitchen knife, handed it to her with his wrist and looked at it, there was only a white mark in the center, as if his finger had pressed it.

Anne Cole frowned at his wrist and looked up at him in bewilderment.

Fang Han smiled: "You come and try." ”

Anne Cole carefully took the kitchen knife, the tip of the knife was against his wrist, Fang Han saw that she was scared, so he stretched out his palm, palm against the tip of the knife.

"Take your time." Fang Han said.

Anne Cole stabbed lightly, but was blocked by Fang Han's skin, she couldn't stab, she slowly increased her strength, and after reaching the most cowardly, she used the most strength, but she still couldn't stab it.

Fang Han said: "Let's take a look." ”

Anne Cole bit her red lip to look at him, and nodded slowly, she figured out that Fang Han's medical skills were extremely high, even if his hand was pierced, there would be no problem, but he might avoid participating in a duel.

She took a deep breath and closed her eyes and stabbed hard.

The tip of the knife was blocked by Fang Han's flexible skin, and it was difficult to go further, she opened her eyes to see that the tip of the knife had failed to penetrate the skin.

Fang Han looked at her with a smile.

She gritted her teeth, drew her knife and stabbed again, this time she tried her best, and was ruthless not to let Fang Han participate in the duel.

The tip of the knife was blocked by the skin, and the force from the blade of the knife was so strong that the knife almost fell out of his hand. (To be continued......)