Yan Feiyang and the others were the last to leave.

Although everyone was extremely dissatisfied with Yan Qiye's style, there was nothing they could do. Even if he knew that he was killing people and killing people, it was difficult to say anything before he made the decision to completely turn his face with the Yan family.

Faced with a corpse, everyone did not have much interest and left the scene one after another.

"We may have really fallen for it."

Looking at the empty floor, Gongsun Lan frowned lightly and said in a low voice.

"Medium? What's the plan? ”

Li Wugui couldn't help but ask.

"Today's incident is that someone is playing a game, otherwise, it is difficult to explain why everyone is gathering here."

Yan Feiyang nodded slightly.

If you want to talk about tracking skills, he can be regarded as very powerful, not to mention that no one in this world surpasses him, but at least those people just now can't all surpass him. As soon as Zhong Jun appeared in Xiahe's old mansion, they immediately chased him down, and they didn't stop for a moment, and they actually fell last, which was almost unimaginable if no one revealed Zhong Jun's whereabouts in advance.

"Who's playing the game?"

Li Wugui asked.

"I don't know."

Gongsun Lan shook her head.

"Okay, so what is the purpose of him doing this bureau?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Jun's corpse over there.

This person is strong in martial arts and quick to react, no matter what organization he is in, he must be regarded as a good leader. It's not that such a cadre can't be sacrificed, the key is to sacrifice him, what is the gain.

"Let these treasure hunters kill each other."

This time it was Yan Feiyang who spoke.

Gongsun Lan and Gongsun De both bowed their heads slightly.

Undoubtedly, Yan Feiyang got to the point.

Li Wugui frowned and said, "So, the wolf head order is indeed something?" This is a lot of money. ”

I'd rather sacrifice a cadre like Zhong Jun. It is also necessary to trigger the cannibalism of treasure hunters, it can only be said. The one who asks is great.

"It's a pity that this kid died. The clues are all broken. ”

Gongsun De said with some regret.

Gongsun Lan shook her head and said, "That's not likely. If this person really has any important clues, he will not be regarded as an outcast. At the very least, the clues he has are also grasped by the people behind him. ”

All three nodded yes at the same time.

"So, you have to find out who is behind this kid?"

Li Wugui said, his eyes fell on Yan Feiyang.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Yan Feiyang's mouth, and he said, "It's useless, I've already learned a lesson." Completely clueless. The person behind it is obviously also an expert......"

In fact, when Zhong Jun died, Yan Feiyang had already thought of the strange things that might be hidden in it, and secretly took a lesson, and he really didn't get anything. The heavenly machine was tightly obscured, and no more clues could be detected.

Of course, this involves a question of skill.

If Yan Feiyang can go to the next level and completely open up the belt. Entering the realm of the Four Veins Sorcerer, you may be able to find clues.

"Let's go."

Gongsun Lan glanced at Zhong Jun's corpse again and said softly.

Yan Feiyang hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you want to call Wei Wushuang?" ”

Gongsun Lan groaned slightly. said: "No need, there is no need for her to be involved in this matter, someone will naturally find out and call the police tomorrow." This was originally the jurisdiction of Kaiyuan. ”

Yan Feiyang didn't insist anymore.

The next morning. After receiving a call from the masses to report the crime, Wei Wushuang was the first to rush to the scene of the crime.

Wait for her to find out. The stiffened corpse with its back against the cement pillar was most likely the time of the murder suspect Zhong Jun they were wanting. Wei Wushuang couldn't help but be taken aback, and immediately called Mao Xianxian's mobile phone.

Not long after, Mao Xianxian, with several people from the task force, as well as technical and forensic doctors, hurried to the unfinished building.

"This is Zhong Jun."

Mao Xianfeng only glanced at it and said with certainty.

Although none of them had ever seen Zhong Jun, not even a photo of Zhong Jun, only a few portraits, and the left side of the corpse's face had been shattered, and a long blood stain was pulled from the corner of his mouth to his ear, but the Mao detachment could still see at a glance that this was indeed Zhong Jun.

Because those portraits were confirmed by Hu Jing and other people who had seen Zhong Jun on Reservoir Street, the similarity was very high.

The complete right side of the corpse's face is almost identical to that of Chung Joon in the portrait.

"How could he die here? And it seems that he has done something with someone? ”

Wei Wushuang was full of suspicion, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

It stands to reason that such a wanted criminal should run away from afar, the farther away the better, how could he still stay in the city and still die here.

Mao Xianxian's eyes widened and said, "It seems that it was quite lively here last night." ”

Judging from the messy footprints at the scene, there were indeed a lot of people here last night. Mao Xianfeng is an old criminal policeman, and it can be seen at a glance whether these footprints have been left recently or before.

Soon, the results of the forensic preliminary examination came out.

"Poisoned to death."

The medical examiner said with certainty.

"In addition, the chest cavity collapsed in a large area, which should have been caused by the impact of a heavy object."

"Heavy hits?"

Several members of the task force looked around, but did not find the possible heavy object. To cause a large area of chest cavity collapse, it is obviously impossible to do it with ordinary heavy objects.

Although it is a construction site, there are not many heavy objects that can be used as weapons to hit people.

Bricks are clearly impossible.

No large concrete blocks were found, not even thick sticks.

"Didn't you get hurt here? Maybe he killed, and the murder weapon was taken away......"

A member of the task force said.

No one answered, and all kinds of possibilities existed.

Wei Wushuang thought about it for a while, and finally said tentatively: "Mao detachment, someone told me that Zhong Jun is actually a martial arts master......

"Who told you?"

The Mao detachment immediately asked.

"Don't ask about that, someone said so anyway."

"And the reason? Why do you think Zhong Jun is a martial arts master? ”

"Because Xia He is a martial arts master......"

Wei Wushuang blurted out.

Before she could finish her sentence, the members of the task force burst into laughter. They have all seen Xia He's photos, and they have also seen Xia He's corpse and autopsy report, such a thin man, who doesn't even weigh a hundred catties, can be blown away by a gust of wind, Wei Wushuang actually said that he is a martial arts master.

Is there anything funnier in the world than that?

Listening to the laughter of his colleagues, Wei Wushuang didn't continue, his pretty face turned red. She believed in Yan Feiyang's judgment, that person would never say anything.

"Mao detachment, I don't know if Xia He is a martial arts master, but this Zhong Jun is really likely to have practiced martial arts."

At this moment, the medical examiner spoke again.

"Huh?"

The laughter of the Mao detachment stopped abruptly and turned to look at the forensic doctor.

"Come and see ......"

The forensic doctor greeted him, turned around and walked towards the corpse, casually pointing to Zhong Jun's arm. More than a dozen hours have passed, and the mortis has not yet begun to ease. The forensic doctor couldn't lift Jong Jun's arm up.

"You see, the muscles in his arms are strong and well-proportioned, and it's obviously the result of a long period of exercise. Moreover, his figure is also very well-proportioned, and there is no fat in his waist and abdomen, which also shows that he exercises regularly......"

"Regular exercise and martial arts mastering are two different things."

Mao Xianxian, interrupting the forensic doctor's words, said.

"Yes, it's two different things, but he still has calluses in his palm......"

"Maybe it's a hard life." Another detective said: "The farmer's uncle and the worker's uncle both have calluses on their palms. ”

The forensic doctor shook his head and said, "The current peasant uncles and workers' uncles, who are younger, have very few calluses. Well, even if the calluses on his palms can be explained, how did these calluses on his knuckles come from? ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the back of Zhong Jun's hand.

At the knuckles, there are really thick calluses!

Everyone stopped talking, and their faces became solemn.

This is the most intuitive evidence, no matter how much the peasant uncle and the worker's uncle work a lot, they will not grind calluses on their knuckles, and they are still such thick calluses.

Undoubtedly, Zhong Jun is really a martial arts master.

"This also makes sense, wasn't Xia He strangled to death by him? He knows martial arts, which is more reasonable. ”

"It's reasonable. The more reasonable he is here, the more unreasonable Hu Jing's side is. ”

This is naturally what Wei Wushuang said.

Everyone looked at her a little helplessly, this girl, a tendon, has always insisted that Hu Jing is innocent.

"He knows martial arts, so he can't murder people with Hu Jinghe?"

After a while, Mao Xianfeng asked.

Wei Wushuang didn't directly answer Mao Xianxian's question, stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhong Jun's corpse, and said, "Look at this person, he is very handsome, no one denies this, right?" ”

No one denies it.

Jong Joon is now a corpse, and the left side of his face is sparsely smashed, but the intact half of his face is enough to prove that he is a handsome guy. His portrait illustrates this as well.

"He's tall, he's in good shape, he's young, he's a martial arts master, and he's not a local, he's from out of town...... Such a person, you say he will kill Xia He for Hu Jing? And he killed Xia He, he didn't bury the body, and he didn't elope with Hu Jing. You say, is there such a love killing? ”

Wei Wushuang was full of words.

The other criminal policemen were silent, just looking at Mao Xianxian.

The tone of the love murder case was set by Mao Xianxian. He is the head of the task force and the deputy head of the criminal police detachment, so it is not good for everyone to have any objections on this matter.

Only Wei Wushuang, a guy with a tendon, would stumble to the end like this.

Mao Xianxian's cheeks bulged and bulged, and after a while, he gently "hummed" and said: "Hu Jing herself has confessed that she did conspire with Zhong Jun to kill Xia He." ”

Hu Jing did confess, but she also said that it was a joke, two of them...... At that time, he liked to talk and joke, and it was Zhong Jun who said this kind of thing, and Hu Jing just agreed casually. ”

Wei Wushuang immediately argued.

"How do you know she's joking? That's what she said, what she really thought in her heart, who knows? ”

Mao Xianxian's face became gloomy, obviously unwilling to continue the topic. (To be continued.) )