It was almost four o'clock in the morning when the taxi car entered Dong'an City, and it was raining heavily, and my brother turned on the windshield wipers and muttered a few words to complain about this ghost weather, glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw Ye Hao was dozing off with his eyes closed.

Seeing that Ye Hao was not talkative, he couldn't find anything to talk about to wake up and doze off, so he had to concentrate on driving well.

Almost an hour later, the taxi entered Yanjiang Avenue in Dong'an City, getting closer and closer to the location given by Ye Hao. There was still about a kilometer to go, and the brother in his forties saw a lot of people with flashlights standing on the embankment in front of him, and there were police lights flashing next to him.

"Young man, this is the place you gave me in front of me, wake up."

Ye Hao didn't sleep, but was thinking about things with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the flashing headlights in front of him and a figure holding an umbrella or wearing a raincoat in the heavy rain.

"Master, just stop by and wait for me. Trouble! Ye Hao whispered.

The elder brother slowly pulled over the car, about three or four hundred meters away from the bright light in front, he turned his head a little embarrassed and said: "Wait for you, it's the cost ......."

Before he finished speaking, a wad of banknotes was handed to his brother: "It's a rental car, I won't stay long." ”

Looking at the pile of banknotes in front of him with at least 1,000 yuan, the brother was stunned for a moment, his face was happy, and he hurriedly received it in his hand. Then Ye Hao opened the car door and walked out in the heavy rain.

Leng Bingbing, who was standing on the side of the river embankment with a black umbrella, noticed the black taxi parked on the side of the road in front of him at first, and when he saw Ye Hao walking towards this side, she immediately said hello to her colleagues and trotted towards Ye Hao.

"Why don't you bring an umbrella with you in such a heavy rain, really." Leng Bingbing immediately held the umbrella for Ye Hao half, rolled his eyes and complained.

Ye Hao's body was already soaked, but he didn't seem to care at all, the rain was very heavy, and the noise was also very loud, he couldn't help but raise his voice: "Has the corpse confirmed its identity?" ”

"No, it has just been salvaged from the river, it is already swollen, and it is not clear what it looks like, and the results will only be available after DNA identification." Leng Bing replied quickly and loudly.

The two said as they crossed the cordon and walked inside. There were about a dozen staff members wearing raincoats or umbrellas in front of them, and they walked towards the staircase in front of Ye Hao coldly.

There was still some way down from the river embankment, and Ye Hao raised his eyes and saw three or four people squatting on the cement steps below, not knowing what they were busy with.

Because it was very dark, the wind and rain by the river were extraordinarily heavy, and it was a little difficult to hold the umbrella coldly, Ye Hao quietly took the umbrella from her hand, and then let her walk in front.

It was about six or seven meters down the stairs from above, and then I walked towards the three or four men in raincoats on the left.

Before he walked in, Ye Hao saw the white corpse swept by the occasional flashlight, although the time was very short, he could still clearly see a certain part of the electric light.

Ye Hao admired Leng Bing's courage a little, and she walked in front and led the way without pausing. Soon, the two walked behind the three or four men who were crouching on the ground.

These three or four men are wearing gloves and groping for evidence left on the corpses, and some are holding cameras to take pictures, all of them are a group of fierce people!

Ye Hao took the flashlight from Leng Bingbing's hand, and then shone directly at the two corpses on the ground.

It was very dark around, so the position where the flashlight beam was shining was particularly dazzling, and Leng Bingbing, who was standing next to him, still turned his head to look away.

The white flashlight beam swept back and forth over the two corpses, and finally Ye Hao grabbed the flashlight beam and fixed it on the face of the male corpse on the right......

Ye Hao slowly narrowed his eyes, stared at the already swollen face for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "It's the Seventh Master, that's right." ”

"Huh? Are you sure? There was a cold and puzzled inquiry around him.

"Sure!" Ye Hao's mood is very complicated, the seventh master has not dealt with him much, and at first he knew that he was a little arrogant, but he was very dedicated and attentive to his profession and products.

The one lying next to him should be his wife, the two of them should have been recuperating at this age, because of Mo Ziyun's face, this old man went out of the mountain to continue working, but he didn't expect to end up with such a result.

The anger in Ye Hao's chest became more and more vigorous, his eyes were cold and scary, and he turned around and said softly: "Let's go up, I have something to tell you." ”

Leng Bingbing was stunned for a moment, she knew that every time Ye Hao looked for something to do, it was not a trivial matter, so she quickly turned around and followed.

In a small car with flashing lights, Ye Hao and Leng Bingbing were wet, and the two sat in the back row, Ye Hao glanced sideways, and the wet shirts of the people around him were attached to his skin......

He turned his head to look out the window, then lit a cigarette and said in a cold voice: "If I have evidence of Long Jiahao's intentional homicide, can you do him?" ”

"Huh? You, you got it so quickly...... Ye Hao, don't joke with me! Leng Bing covered his mouth with a face full of surprise.

Although she was a little suspicious that there was a shadow of Longteng or Nanyang in this matter, it was only at the level of suspicion, and there was no evidence.

Ye Hao turned his head and looked at Leng Bing with his eyes a little red, and there seemed to be a leap of fire in his eyes: "Long Jiahao's target is not the Seventh Old Man and his wife, they are just victims, his target is me and Mo Ziyun." ”

"But I will never let my seventh master die in vain, the evidence, I already have half of it. As soon as dawn comes, I'll be able to get all the human and physical evidence! Let me ask you, can you do Long Jiahao? ”

Facing Ye Hao's aggressive gaze, Leng Bingbing took a deep breath, not daring to look at Ye Hao, she didn't have any confidence in answering this question.

She took a deep breath and said: "Even if the evidence is conclusive, it takes some formalities from filing a case to approving an arrest, and then it takes at least a year to file a public prosecution and finally try it." This is not a simple case, and furthermore, the Long family's heritage in Jiangnan ......"

"Okay, you don't have to say it. Well, it's going to be handled my way! Ye Hao directly interrupted the cold words, then pushed open the door and walked out, his body rolled up with a burst of tobacco smell and disappeared into the rainy night.

Leng Bingbing opened his mouth, raised his hand to touch the rain on his face, and then gritted his teeth and scolded: "What a madman, do you think the Long family is so easy to deal with?" ”

Ye Hao got into the taxi, and the sound of closing the door woke up the brother who was dozing off, he looked up and saw Ye Hao who had already gotten into the car, rubbed his eyes and smiled: "Brother, where are we going now?" ”

At this time, Ye Hao did not answer, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he took out his mobile phone to open the core executive group of Xishang Group, and quickly made up a text message in the dialog box: The bodies of the seventh old man and his wife have been found, notify their families, and prepare for a memorial service.

After clicking send, Ye Hao opened the text message again, glanced at the address sent by Xu Musheng, looked at the current time, and then said in a deep voice: "Suzhou, Longteng Group." ”