Chapter 560: Murder, Clue Interrupted

Just when Yao Ze hesitated to be a lewd pervert, the phone on his body suddenly rang, startling him, and he quickly exited Ruan Keren's bedroom, took out the phone, and saw that it was Nalan Bingxuan calling, Yao Ze answered with a smile and said, "Bingxuan, thank you for your help just now." ”

"Ice Swirl?" Nalan Bingxuan was slightly stunned, and then said with some displeasure: "Don't thank me, we don't owe each other anything, you still call me by my full name in the future." ”

Yao Ze smiled stupidly: "Cheng, I remember." ”

"It's okay, goodbye." Nalan Bingxuan hung up the phone, Yao Ze listened to the busy tone on the phone, smiled bitterly, the phone came and hung up again without saying anything, what is this?

After Yao Ze answered Nalan Bingxuan's call, he didn't have the idea of returning to Ruan Keren's room to get her cheap, so he picked up the suit jacket thrown on the sofa and left Ruan Keren's house.

Nalan Bingxuan rushed to Tianjin overnight just to determine one thing, back then, Naland's subordinate Chen Zhongming was ordered to send Nalan Bingxuan to Lin's house, to Lin's house as a guest, and witnessed the tragedy of Lin Jiyang being pushed down from the second floor by his second uncle, at that time Nalan Bingxuan was still too young, and many details could not be noticed, so she still has no clue about what happened at the beginning, she can't figure out how Lin Jiyang's second uncle could harm Lin Jiyang.

She went to Nalande in the afternoon, and learned Chen Zhongming's whereabouts from Naland, he settled down in Tianjin, married a wife and gave birth to a son, the son is now seventeen or eighteen years old, if Chen Zhongming is found, maybe he can know a lot of unknown things, thinking of these, Nalan Bingxuan drove to Tianjin without delay.

After getting off the highway, it was already one o'clock in the morning, Nalan Bingxuan did not rush to find Chen Zhongming, and stayed in a hotel in Tianjin, planning to go to Chen Zhongming's house early tomorrow morning to block him.

Twenty years ago, after Chen Zhongming sent Nalan Bingxuan back to Nalan from the Lin family, he completely disappeared within a few days, gave up the rank of major, and disappeared from everyone's sight as if the world had evaporated.

Not long after Nalan Bing spun off the highway, a car with a Yanjing license plate also drove out of the highway and appeared on the ground in Tianjin, and a man in a black windbreaker was sitting in the driving position, with an extremely indifferent face, the car drove to Tianjin, the man slowed down, and then took out his mobile phone to dial a number.

The phone was connected, and a deep voice came from the other end: "It's already in Tianjin, right?" ”

"yes, what's next?" The man asked in a cold voice.

The other end of the phone ordered: "Kill Chen Zhongming in front of Nalan Bingxuan, you must not let him live, only when he dies, everything can be calm." The man sighed on the phone and said to himself: "Twenty years ago, I shouldn't have spared his life, let him live for another twenty years, he has earned it, and now he has offspring, I am right." ”

"Got it." The man agreed, hung up the phone, and the car sped fast again, and disappeared into the streets of Tianjin in the middle of the night in an instant.

Huafeng Road, a residential area, quiet in the middle of the night, even the sound of the wind blowing leaves can be heard, occasionally a dog barks on a certain floor, a black figure appeared in the corridor of a building without warning, and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

The man in black skillfully pried open the security door outside, and walked into Chen Zhongming's bedroom with light steps......

In the early morning, Nalan Bingxuan spun up very early, and according to the address Nalan gave her, when she found Chen Zhongming's residence, several police cars were parked under the corridor, Nalan Bingxuan parked the car, frowned and walked down, with a faint sense of foreboding in her heart.

"Uncle, what's going on here?" Nalan Bingxuan walked to the crowd of onlookers, found an old man, and asked out loud.

The old man sighed and said: "The house of the 304 tenants has entered the house, and the head of the household has been murdered by the thief, hey, this world!" The old man couldn't help but shake his head, and his face was helpless.

Nalan Bingxuan's face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "Old man, what is the name of the resident?" ”

"It's not very clear." The old man shook his head, and then said, "It seems to be surnamed Chen." ”

Nalan Bingxuan's face changed greatly, he squeezed to the front of the crowd, and was about to rush in when he was stopped by two policemen, "What are you doing, this place is blocked now, you are not allowed to enter." A policeman looked at Nalan Bingxuan with a stern face, and when he saw Nalan Bingxuan's appearance clearly, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but be attracted by Nalan Bingxuan's beauty.

Nalan Bingxuan pushed away the arms of the two with a cold face, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Naland.

Naland answered the phone, and was surprised to learn the news that Chen Zhongming was killed, so he said loudly: "How can this be, this must be a conspiracy, why was Chen Zhongming suddenly killed when you went to find Chen Zhongming, there must be someone who didn't want you to be worthy of something, so Chen Zhongming was killed." Naland analyzed on the phone.

Nalan Bingxuan asked in a somewhat dull voice, "How do you know that Chen Zhongming lives in Tianjin?" ”

Naland explained: "Chen Zhongming has been with me for four or five years, his ancestral home is in Tianjin, I know this, since he left, maybe he went back to his hometown, last time because of Lin Jiyang's matter, I went to investigate Chen Zhongming, from his hometown to find, used a lot of related to the day before yesterday to find out his specific address, and his name was also changed to Chen Huangde." ”

"Did the news leak when you were looking for Chen Zhongming?" Nalan Bingxuan continued to ask.

Nalande thought for a moment and said: "There may be this factor in it, otherwise the perpetrator would not have been able to kill Chen Zhongming in front of you so coincidentally, it seems that the news was leaked from me, you don't care about this matter, I will secretly investigate the matter clearly, I know that there are only four or five people who are looking for Chen Zhongming, I will find out this person, you should come back quickly, now that the matter is getting more and more complicated, if you continue to investigate, I am afraid that even you will fall into a dangerous situation." ”

Nalan Bingxuan's beautiful face became cold, and he said coldly: "I'm not afraid, I must find out the murderer, I won't stop until I find Lin Jiyang." ”

Naland said suddenly: "You go to meet Chen Zhongming's wife, maybe you will gain something......"

With Naland's help, the director of the Tianjin Huafeng Road Branch made a special call, and the police car guarding outside gave way to Nalan Bingxuan.

Under the leadership of the police, Nalan Bingxuan went to Chen Zhongming's house, and as soon as the two policemen finished making a record for Chen Zhongming's wife, Nalan Bingxuan walked in, and one of them asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The policeman who came up with Nalan Bingxuan walked to the other policeman and muttered a few words softly, Nalan Bingxuan didn't care what the two said, and said directly: "I want to talk to her alone." ”

The policeman who brought her up nodded, and then said to Chen Zhongming's wife: "If there are any clues, tell us again, and the transcript will be done here for the time being." ”

After the police left, Chen Zhongming's wife looked at Nalan Bingxuan with tears in her eyes and a little haggard face, and asked, "Girl, what are you looking for me?" ”

Nalan Bingxuan took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Chen Zhongming's wife, then asked softly, "Do you know what happened to your husband before?" Before getting married. ”

Chen Zhongming's wife took the paper handed to her by Nalan Bingxuan, wiped her tears, and said in a choked voice: "I just know that I used to be a soldier." She looked at Nalan Bingxuan with some vigilance and asked, "Who are you, why did you come to my house to ask these inexplicable questions?" ”

Nalan Bingxuan looked at the heartbroken woman without any expression, didn't answer the question she asked, and said in a flat voice: "Chen Huangde's real name was Chen Zhongming twenty years ago, a major of the Yanjing Military Region, and an old subordinate of my father. As she spoke, she took out a yellowed photo and handed it to Chen Zhongming's wife.

Chen Zhongming's wife took the photo, looked at it carefully, her expression softened a little, touched Chen Zhongming's cheek when she was young in the photo, tears dripped down again, and fell on the photo, she looked up and said: "Huang De has never mentioned the past to me, can this photo be given to me?" ”

"Of course." Nalan Bingxuan nodded.

"Thank you." Chen Zhongming's wife wiped away the tears from the photo with her hands, then got up from the sofa and said, "I'll go and pour you a glass of water." ”

"No need." Nalan Bingxuan sat down beside Chen Zhongming's wife, and then said, "You don't really think that your husband was killed by thieves, do you?" ”

"Isn't it?" Chen Zhongming's wife looked surprised and frightened.

Nalan Bingxuan said affirmatively: "If my guess is correct, he was killed by a few people, you don't know a lot of things, twenty years ago he may have mastered the secrets of some big people, and he was afraid of being persecuted, so he gave up the rank of major and sneaked back to Tianjin, but I didn't expect it to be ...... twenty years later" Nalan Bingxuan thought that if he didn't investigate this matter, maybe Chen Zhongming would not have died, and he felt a little sorry in his heart.

"My husband was murdered? This ......," Chen Zhongming's wife immediately stood up from the sofa.

Nalan Bingxuan asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"I have to respond to the police and make sure that the murderer is brought to justice." Chen Zhongming's wife whirled indignantly at Nalan Bing.

Nalan Bingxuan sneered and said, "Do you think those people can be dealt with by the police?" If you don't want to kill yourself and your son, just don't know anything, and I'll help you investigate this matter and avenge your husband. ”

"Why are you helping me?" Chen Zhongming's wife calmed down, sat back, and asked Nalan Bingxuan.

"Because I need to find clues about the murderer from your husband, and he really hasn't told you anything about the past?"

Chen Zhongming's wife shook her head and said: "I really haven't mentioned it, just like you said, since he fled at risk, he naturally didn't want to mention the previous things, how could he sue me." ”

Nalan Bingxuan frowned slightly and reminded, "Does he have the habit of writing a diary?" ”

These words reminded Chen Zhongming's wife, her eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately hid her expression, shook her head with a gloomy look, and said, "No, he didn't have the habit of writing a diary before his death." ”

The expression of Chen Zhongming's wife just now did not escape Nalan Bingxuan's eyes, Nalan Bingxuan glanced at Chen Zhongming's wife with deep meaning, and reminded: "I hope what you say is the truth, otherwise you will be very dangerous, twenty years ago, I called your husband an uncle, not a bad person, I hope you can believe me." Nalan Bingxuan can guess Chen Zhongming's wife's worries at this time, her husband's death is strange, and it cannot be ruled out that he is not the murderer of his husband, and it is normal for people to hide something, but Nalan Bingxuan can also deduce from Chen Zhongming's wife's expression just now that Chen Zhongming must have left something behind before his death.