All the people present, no matter who they were, could see that Fang Buwei was not scaring Song Siming. Song Siming said something wrong, and his head would be exploded.

Wu Xiong's heart jumped, and he came over cautiously, and arched his hand for nothing: "Please also ask the chief to be calm, this one who broke his neck is indeed Boss He." ”

Fang Buwei put away the pistol, shook his elbow and smashed it on Song Siming's face, Song Siming let out a "whoop", tilted his head to the right, spurted out a mouthful of blood and a few teeth, and passed out directly.

"Inform the people behind you, fence this place, and don't let anyone out!" Fang Buwei said to a team member.

He Shirong was killed, or at this critical time, if it wasn't killed, what would be the reason?

Rivers and lakes vendetta? It can't be so coincidental.

The only clue is broken, and there is no need for Fang Buwei to hide his identity at all.

The most important thing now is to find out who killed He Shirong's mouth.

The team responded and ran out.

"Who killed He Shirong?" Fang Buwei caught up with Wu Xiong.

Seeing Fang Buwei's style, Wu Xiong hugged his fists and arched at Fang Buwei: "Master Jun? ”

"The master was killed by a gunman sent by Zhao Jinshan?" The man in black who was pressed under Ye Xingzhong roared loudly.

"Who is Zhao Jinshan?" Fang Buwei squatted down and asked the big man who had just spoken.

"It's the owner of this nightclub!" The big man continued to shout.

Wu Xiong glared at the big man coldly, "This brother is crazy and is biting here?" He hugged his fist again: "The contemptible person is the manager of this nightclub, if you have any questions, you can ask me." ”

Feng Jiashan arrived with people, surrounded the nightclub, and came to find Fang Buwei again.

"Search!" Fang Buwei said coldly.

"Sir, isn't that appropriate?" Seeing that the team members who poured in from outside were all wearing civilian clothes, Wu Xiong's eyelids jumped twice.

But when he saw Fang Buwei's document held up in front of him again, Wu Xiong couldn't help but be shocked.

Don't say that he is just a figure in the rivers and lakes, even within the national army, there are two departments that are most reluctant to deal with, one is the Party Affairs Investigation Office, and the other is the Special Service Department.

If you enter these two places, even if you are not charged with any crime, you will be stripped of three layers of skin.

Wu Xiong's posture instantly lowered, and he immediately changed to a smiling face: "Sir, the gunman who assassinated Boss He is here, and he was killed by Song Siming......"

Wu Xiong pointed to the corpse on the ground that was about to be beaten into a sieve.

"He's alone?" Fang Buwei glanced at a few big men in black clothes and black pants, "He Shirong brought so many bodyguards, how did he get it?" ”

"I don't know exactly what happened, but when I heard the gunshots, I brought my brothers over. When he came over, Boss He was already lying on the ground, and Song Siming was still shooting at the corpse, and after that, he began to go crazy again......" Wu Xiong replied.

"You say!" Fang Buwei looked at the big man who had just been tied up by Ye Xingzhong.

"We were drinking, and this person came over and said that he was Zhao Jinshan's subordinate!" Dahan raised his chin at the corpse that had been beaten into a sieve:

He told the master that Zhao Jinshan knew that the master was coming to cheer, so he specially invited the master to sit in the private room on the second floor...... The senior brother also got angry, saying that Zhao Jinshan thought he was rich and looked down on his master, so he sent a deflated three to pass the word.

The master said it was okay and was about to get up and go upstairs. At this time, the deflated three suddenly pulled out the gun and shot at the master, the senior brother was good and kicked him over, but the master had already been shot twice......"

Just a few words, Fang Buwei heard the cause and effect clearly.

"Sir, you see, this is obviously the reason why this killer deliberately called out the name of my boss in order to get close to Boss He, and deliberately made excuses......" Wu Xiong said next to him.

"Do you recognize this person?"

Fang Buwei pointed to the beaten and sparse corpse on the ground.

Wu Xiong's face was embarrassed, and his heart said that it was almost a paste, I couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, how could I recognize it?

He just wanted to deceive Wu Xiong.

Fang Buwei stared at Wu Xiong's eyes tightly, Wu Xiong stared at him for a few seconds, and reluctantly looked away.

Wu Xiong didn't panic, at least the gunman on the ground had nothing to do with him.

Fang Buwei asked the big man again: "Do you recognize this person?" ”

Dahan shook his head.

This gunman is clearly a dead soldier sent to kill people.

"What is He Shirong doing here today?"

Dahan thought for a while: "I came to talk about business with a boss, and after I finished talking about it, the boss left......

"What boss?"

"I haven't seen it before, but there should be a worship sticker at the master's house!"

"Take a few people to He Shirong's house, no one is allowed to enter or leave before I arrive!" Fang Buwei explained to Feng Jiashan.

Feng Jiashan answered, and ordered more than a dozen people out of the nightclub.

"Do you know where the boss surnamed Zhang, who looked for He Shirong two days ago, and Ma Qi, is now?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Have you looked for a master, have you found Ma Qi?" Dahan recalled, "I haven't been here for more than half a month!" ”

"Is it possible that you weren't there when he came?"

"No, it won't!" Dahan replied, "A few of us are specifically responsible for the safety of the master, even if we see any important guests, the master will only let us stay outside and will not drive us away......

The clue was broken like this?

A wave of anger surged into his heart, and Fang Bu's eyes were red.

"Team leader, there are only a dozen dancers and little girls in the back!" The team member in charge of the search returned to his life.

If the assassin really had an accomplice, he would have taken advantage of the chaos to escape from the nightclub.

"Bring all these people back to headquarters!" Every word Fang Buwei said seemed to burst out from between his teeth.

"Take the rest of the people and follow me to the He Mansion!" Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and roared at Ye Xingzhong.

Ye Xingzhong couldn't help but shiver, and he could feel the chill in Fang Buwei's tone.

After sitting in the car, Fang Buwei took a few deep breaths of air. He understands that the more critical he is, the more he can't mess up himself.

Anger is the easiest way to lose your mind.

Fang Buwei knew that he would not make a move to kill innocents indiscriminately in a fit of anger to vent his anger, but he was afraid that he would lose his basic judgment ability because of his anger.

Of all the serious murder cases I have encountered in my previous life, the most difficult one is the case of murder without any warning before, and I was angry and murdered on the spot.

But the best thing to investigate is that like this time, the murderer behind the scenes thinks that the design is exquisite, step by step, and there is no trace of the case.

Cases are made by people, and no matter how delicate the link is, it needs people to carry it out. The more links, the more flaws.

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