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The big-breasted sister frowned and looked at the computer in front of her.

On the computer screen is a photo, and the photo shows a handsome young man, none other than Rong Aotian.

Under the photo is the detailed information of Rong Aotian.

Name: Rong Aotian

Age: 23 years old

Identity: General Manager of Jianzhou Feilong Technology Co., Ltd

Father: Rong Zaiting, chairman and president of Jianzhou Feilong Group, and president of the Feilong Club

……

The young man who was killed by the homeless man XX was actually the son of the Flying Dragon Club Rong Zaiting!

Qi Ling's head began to grow, and he felt that this case was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and Donggang was afraid that there would be a big earthquake.

Knock knock!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The big-breasted sister rubbed her swollen head and said coldly.

The office door opened, and the forensic doctor in a white lab coat walked in with the autopsy report.

"Team, this is the autopsy report of the deceased, it's a bit strange, take a look!"

"Strange?"

Qi Ling frowned, took the autopsy report and looked through it.

Two minutes later.

"It's understandable that JY was found in the esophagus and rectum, why was JY also found in the lower abdominal musculature, are you sure the report is correct?"

Qi Ling frowned.

The medical examiner said: "Team Qi, we are also very confused, but this is the case, we did find JY in the lower abdominal musculature of the deceased. ”

Qi Ling: "How is this possible, it's incredible, could it be that the person who committed the crime has a perverted hobby, collected JY and injected the deceased into it?" ”

The forensic doctor smiled bitterly: "We also assumed this, but when the autopsy was performed, there were no external injuries on the deceased's body, not a single pinhole." ”

JY, Nima, found in the lower abdominal musculature, this is too bizarre!

Qi Ling's head hurt even more, she waved her hand and said, "It's hard work, you go out first." ”

After the forensic doctor left, Qi Ling printed out Rong Aotian's information, took the autopsy report and knocked on the door of the director's office.

Lu Kun put down the documents in his hand, raised his head and asked, "The case that happened in the northern suburbs?" ”

Qi Ling nodded.

Lu Kun: "There are clues in the case?" What is the identity of the deceased? ”

Qi Ling: "Lu Bureau, see for yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he handed over the materials in his hand and the autopsy report.

Three minutes later.

Lu Kun frowned: "Have you notified the family of the deceased?" ”

Qi Ling: "After the identity of the deceased is verified, I will have people contact the Feilong Group." ”

After a pause, Qi Ling said again: "Land Bureau, when I investigated this Rong Aotian, I found that in the past two days, the Feilong Group has sent a large number of engineers to Donggang to cooperate with the Tiger Society Night Tiger to survey the terrain in Xiaoye Town, as if to build some kind of alpine eco-tourism scenic spot. This happened a bit suddenly, and the prince of the Flying Dragon Society died mysteriously in Donggang, I always felt that something big was going to happen. ”

"Well, I've heard about this too, and it's a bit strange that you send two people to keep an eye on it. As for this case, it is very involved, and I can only ask colleagues from the provincial police department to assist in handling the case. ”

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door.

Lu Kun: "Come in." ”

A policeman walked in: "Chief, the Night Tiger is here." ”

"Why don't you get out of the way!"

Night Tiger pushed the male policeman aside and looked at Lu Kun: "Where is Rong Aotian's corpse?" ”

Lu Kun frowned: "Night Tiger, this is the police station, please show me some respect." ”

"I respect your paralyzing ......"

The Night Tiger kicked a chair and the wooden blocks flew up, and the big-breasted sister kicked away the flying wooden blocks, pulled out the matching gun, and roared angrily: "Night Tiger, you can try to move." ”

"Daddy, calm down, calm down......"

Ye Liangchen, who was following behind, hurriedly grabbed the night tiger: "Officer, sorry, sorry, my father is excited, excited." ”

Night Tiger glanced at Qi Ling coldly, walked out of the office, came to the corridor, took out his mobile phone and called Rong Zaiting.

When Night Tiger came back, the mobile phone in Lu Kun's pocket rang, and it was the bigwig of the Provincial Public Security Department who called.

"Yes, yes......"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Kun took a deep look at the night tiger and said to Qi Ling: "Xiao Ling, give him the autopsy report and take them to get the corpse." ”

"Land Bureau!"

Qi Ling was puzzled.

Lu Kun: "This is an order. ”

"Yes!"

Qi Ling glanced at the night tiger fiercely, threw the autopsy report in his hand, and said with a cold face: "Come with me!" ”

Two hours later.

A private helicopter landed on the flat ground in front of the Yejia villa.

Two people walked down from above.

A middle-aged man, a young man.

The middle-aged man's face is seven or eight points similar to Rong Aotian.

As for the young people, if Zhang Long was here, I am afraid that he would think that Rong Aotian had been reborn.

These two people are none other than Rong Aotian's father, Rong Zaiting, the actual ruler of the Flying Dragon Group and the Flying Dragon Society, and Rong Aotian's twin brother, Rong Ritian.

"Senior brother!"

The Night Tiger greeted him.

"Uncle."

Ye Liangchen was also very respectful, and he didn't dare to make a sound in front of Rong Zaiting.

"Where is Aotian, take us to see it!"

Three minutes later.

Looking at Rong Aotian in the freezer, Rong Zaiting, and Rong Ritian were both very calm, but only Night Tiger knew that underneath this calm was the scorching hot magma.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, when I arrived, Aotian's body had already been autopsied."

"This is an autopsy report from the police, and I suspect that it was done by a stranger."

Night Tiger handed over the autopsy report.

Rong Zaiting read it, handed it to Rong Ritian, and said, "Check, no matter what, the murderer must be found out." ”

"Yes, Father!"

After Rong Ritian left.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't look at Aotian, I ......"

Rong Zaiting sat down and said: "I don't blame you, I know what the character of this kid Aotian is, looking at his character, I expected that there would be such a day, in this world, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, and being killed can only say that his strength is not good." ”

"However, no matter what he says, he is also my son of Rong Zaiting, if he dares to kill my son, no matter who he is, he must die!"

Rong Zaiting was full of murderous energy, and fire erupted from his eyes.

It's real fire, burning fire.

Obviously, Rong Zaiting is a fire-type ability.

Night Tiger suddenly remembered something and said, "Senior brother, I told you on the phone before that Aotian fell in love with the daughter of the Xia family, Xia Mengmeng.

That Xia Mengmeng has a little boyfriend named Zhang Long, who is a master and has the strength of a great master of Danjin.

And at his age, he is serious about practicing martial arts, even if he starts practicing at the age of eighteen, it is impossible for him to practice Dan Jin at the age of eighteen, so I estimate that he may be a stranger, and I don't know if Aotian later provoked that Xia Mengmeng......"

"Zhang Long? Regardless of whether there is a suspicion or not, as long as there is a suspicion, it must be investigated. ”

Rong Zaiting said, picked up the mobile phone and called Rong Ritian.

"Ritian, check the person Zhang Long in Donggang, he may have something to do with your brother's death."

Zhang Long didn't know that someone was checking on him, and the evening self-study had ended, and it had been more than ten minutes since he, Xia Mengmeng, and Mu Wanqing returned to the villa.

Xia Mengmeng and Mu Wanqing sat on the sofa, eating potato chips and watching a variety show.

Zhang Long was absentmindedly playing with his mobile phone on the side, glancing at Xia Mengmeng from time to time.

"Ahem, that, Mengmeng, Wan'er, it's already very late at night, isn't it time to turn off the TV and go to bed."

"Okay, Brother Long, then I'll go back to my room and sleep first."

Mu Wanqing said, picked up the potato chips, got up and walked towards his room.

"Wan'er ......"

Xia Mengmeng reached out to grab Mu Wanqing, but Mu Wanqing flashed and dodged.

"Sister Xia, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, what are you afraid of, with Brother Long here, he will hurt you."

Mu Wanqing smiled and entered the room.

As soon as Mu Wanqing left, there were only two people left in the hall, Zhang Long and Xia Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, it's time for us to go to sleep."

"Zhang, Zhang Long, I haven't finished watching the show yet, let me finish watching it."

Xia Mengmeng lowered her head, her little hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, as long as she thought of what might happen later, she was nervous in her heart.