"It seems that Zhao Qiusheng has sensed the danger, so he hurriedly sent his wife and son away." After listening to An Cheng's introduction to the case, Lang Xingtian said with a frown.

"Lang Ju, but since Zhao Qiusheng sensed the danger, why didn't he flee with him?" An Cheng asked suspiciously.

"Think about it, if the other party is really looking for revenge against Zhao Qiusheng, it is estimated that it has been looking for at least five years, which shows how great the hatred between them is. Zhao Qiusheng should know that the other party will definitely not let him go. ”

So Zhao Qiusheng stayed, most likely to delay time, so that his wife and son could leave enough time to escape, so that they could be safer. Of course, this is just my conjecture, and we need to investigate it together. Lang Xingtian thought about me for a moment and said.

"What is the origin of this Zhao Qiusheng? What kind of enemies are there? How could they be killed so brutally? Anjo said with a sigh.

"Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city, this Zhao Qiusheng doesn't seem to be an ordinary person." Lang Xingtian looked at Zhao Qiusheng's photo and said with emotion.

"What did you say, Director?" An Cheng heard Lang Xingtian talking to himself and asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing? Where is Zhao Qiusheng's body? Lang Xingtian asked.

"In the morgue of the police station." Anjo said.

"Let's go and see, and let people hurry up to find out the origin of Zhao Qiusheng, and at the same time hurry to find Zhao Qiusheng's wife and son, they may know something. Likewise, their situation is very dangerous, and I am afraid that the murderer will probably not let them go. Lang Xingtian continued to order.

"Yes, Lang Bureau, I will arrange someone to check immediately." An Cheng said immediately.

Coming to the morgue of the police station, Lang Xingtian looked at Zhao Qiusheng's body, which had become cold and stiff, and the expression of cruelty and pain on his face was still left because of the cruel torture.

The report said that Zhao Qiusheng's ten fingers were broken, Lang Xingtian took a closer look, it was true, each finger was broken into three sections, and the break was very regular, it seems that the murderer who broke Zhao Qiusheng's fingers knew a lot about the bones of the human body, including fingers.

Lang Xingtian took a look at all the injuries on Zhao Qiusheng's body, and there were many fractures all over his body, it seemed that Zhao Qiusheng must have been tortured a lot before he died.

Leaving the morgue, Lang Xingtian fell into deep thought.

"Lang Ju, what did you find?" Anseong asked.

"The deceased Zhao Qiusheng is not an ordinary person, he has practiced kung fu, and it is kung fu in his hands. Zhao Qiusheng's arms are thick, his fingers are thick and long, and his finger joints are prominent, and there are calluses on the tiger's mouth in his palm. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just left by work, but if you look closely, there will always be a difference, whether he should practice kung fu such as grappling, or a master. Lang Xingtian said.

"What? Zhao Qiusheng is also a kung fu person? Anseong was even more surprised.

"Yes, but he died under his best kung fu, and the person who killed him was also a master of capture, and his strength was much stronger than Zhao Qiusheng." Lang Xingtian nodded and said.

"So, there is a martial arts grudge between Zhao Qiusheng and the murderer, and the other party came to take revenge?" Anjo asked guessingly.

"Zhao Qiu was tortured and tortured so severely before his death, the murderer must not just have a grudge against him, the murderer must want something from Zhao Qiusheng, maybe a thing, maybe a word." Lang Xingtian sorted out his thoughts and said.

"Now that Zhao Qiusheng is dead, has the murderer gotten what he wants? If this is the case, the murderer may have run away, and if this case is to be solved, I am afraid it will be difficult. Anjo said worriedly.

"The murderer should not have gotten what he wanted, because Zhao Qiusheng died by suicide, not because of suffocation with a broken throat. The throat was shattered, it is estimated that the murderer saw Zhao Qiusheng commit suicide and died, and he was so angry that he crushed Zhao Qiusheng's throat, indicating that his heart was full of killing intent at that time, if he got what he wanted, he would definitely not behave like this. Lang Xingtian said.

"Didn't the forensic report say that Zhao Qiusheng died of a broken throat?" Anjo said in surprise.

"The forensic doctor's report is basically correct, but because the forensic doctor is just an ordinary person, not a martial artist, there are some places he doesn't know, so he hasn't completely found out the cause of Zhao Qiusheng's death." Lang Xingtian explained.

"Lang Ju, how did Zhao Qiusheng die?" Anseong was even more curious.

"Qi and blood flow backwards, and the heart veins are broken and he dies." Lang Xingtian said.

"Qi and blood flow backwards, broken heart veins? What kind of death is this? An Cheng asked suspiciously.

"In fact, when a martial artist cultivates to the point of reaching home, he can control his own blood and qi, just like the self-cutting meridians in the movie. Zhao Qiusheng estimated that he would not be able to bear the torture before committing suicide. Lang Xingtian said.

"I really don't understand, martial artists are really so amazing?" Ahn Cheng asked curiously.

"It's not as complicated as I want it to be, it's just that ordinary people don't understand it, and when you enter the door, it's naturally not so unusual." Lang Xingtian said.

"Go back and sort out the case and sort out your thinking, what we want to arrest is not an ordinary person." Lang Xingtian continued.

"Yes, Lang Bureau." An Cheng nodded and said.