Xianyang City, Sixiang Hall.

Zhao Yang followed the third aunt into the Vermilion Bird Hall.

To be precise, it should have been 'detained' back by the third aunt of the sentence.

As soon as she entered the Vermilion Bird Hall, the third aunt of the sentence took away the two thugs next to her, and then looked at Zhao Yang and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Zhao, can you take off your shirt and let me see?" ”

Undressed just after you arrived?

Zhao Yang made a very surprised expression, glared at the third aunt of the sentence, and said in surprise: "Do you still need to take off your clothes to see the marriage?" Don't worry, I have absolutely no problems at all, and even if you say bad karma, it's definitely not because of my physiology. ”

Zhao Yang's head shook like a rattle, and his tone was very resolute.

"Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood"

Regarding Zhao Yang's words, the third aunt suppressed the anger in her heart, and said: "There is a catastrophe in your life, not this catastrophe, if my guess is right, you must have touched something that should not be touched, so there must be something strange on your body, you need to take off your shirt and let me take a look." ”

The third aunt of the sentence is really accurate.

However, it is not excluded that the third aunt of the sentence deliberately said this in order to take off her shirt for herself.

Zhao Yang is not stupid, if she takes off her shirt and sees the red mark on her left shoulder, it will really become a death disaster!

But if you don't take it off, it's hard to get out now.

And if he persists like this, he will definitely punish the third aunt for his suspicion even more.

Zhao Yang tightened his scalp, it was really difficult.

"What? Is there anything you have to hide? ”

The third aunt looked at Zhao Yangmu in place, her eyes rolled around, and she also raised her eyebrows, as if her suspicions had deepened in her heart, if Zhao Yang continued to stalemate like this, maybe it would really be hard.

But at this moment, suddenly the housekeeper Ah Fu ran over in a panic, and then whispered on the shoulder of the third aunt.

Zhao Yang noticed the change in the expression on the third aunt's face, and finally nodded again.

That is, Xing Sangu just nodded, and a group of people from the police station came in from outside, about a dozen, two of them carried a stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a corpse covered with burlap, and the burlap was stained with a pool of bright red blood.

Leading the group was the man in his forties with sparse eyebrows that Zhao Yang met at the police station.

"Director Zhao?"

The third aunt looked at the middle-aged man with sparse eyebrows and a corpse that was carried in, and the expression on her face was very surprised.

This Director Zhao first glanced at Zhao Yang's side, and in the brief eye contact with Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang felt that there was an indescribable cunning in his eyes.

Immediately, Director Zhao looked at the third aunt of the sentence again, and said with a sad expression: "Third aunt, I have heard about the matter of Young Master Yun, as the police chief of our Xianyang City, I feel very sad and sad about this, and at the same time, I am extremely self-blaming and ashamed!" I'm very responsible for this kind of thing! ”

"Director Zhao!"

That is, as soon as Director Zhao's words fell, a deep voice came from the middle hall, which was a little vicissitudes.

Everyone present looked upwards and followed the direction of the voice.

The dragon and tiger walked out of the middle hall.

Although he hadn't seen him for a few hours, Zhao Yang felt that the dragon and tiger looked like he was more than ten years old, his face was sallow, his eyes were obviously bloodshot, and even his eyes were a little red.

"...... Dragon"

Director Zhao looked at the dragon and tiger who came out of the middle hall and hurriedly bowed.

As the chief of police, he has to respect Long Huxiang so much, it can be seen that although Long Huxiang does not have any official position in Xianyang City, his status is not ordinarily noble.

Not to mention a police chief, even the governor of Xianyang City has to give Long Hu a little face.

"Director Zhao, what do you mean by this?"

Long Huxiang looked at Director Zhao, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and asked lightly.

"Master Long, the murderer of Yunliang Gongzi, has been caught by me......"

Director Zhao bowed again and spoke.

What the?

The murderer caught?

As soon as they heard this, Long Hu Xiang and Xing Sangu instantly looked shocked, and their eyes became hot.

And Zhao Yang next to him was even more groaning: "What kind of thing did the murderer catch?" ”

Under the shocked expressions of everyone, Director Zhao personally bent down and lifted the burlap covering the corpse.

Under the burlap was a man who had already been shot to death, with a large bullet hole in his forehead, and judging by the face of the corpse, the time of death should not have been more than two hours.

Director Zhao continued: "Master Long, after learning that Young Master Yunliang was killed, our police department devoted all its forces to investigate inside and outside Xianyang City, and it happened to be found that there was a group of people robbing tombs on a halfway mountainside three kilometers outside Xianyang City, and in the process of arresting, because this group of tomb robbers resisted stubbornly, we shot and killed three of them, and it turned out that one of them was very consistent with the characteristics of the murderer of Young Master Yunliang!" ”

After speaking, Director Zhao directly ripped off the corpse's shirt again.

The corpse did indeed have a large red mark on its left shoulder.

Not to mention, this red mark is really about the same area as the one on his shoulder, and even the color is almost the same.

"How can there be such a coincidence in this world?"

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes and subconsciously shook his head.

At the same time, I immediately recalled the scene I had just seen in the small room of the police station, the blood and brains splattered on the wall, a bullet hitting the wall, and a piece of cinnabar water on the table!

Director Zhao lied!

The man was killed by him at the police station, and the red mark on his left shoulder was injected under the skin with cinnabar water!

Zhao Yang is firm, absolutely so.

But why did Director Zhao do this? What does this mean?

Zhao Yang frowned and scratched his scalp: "Could it be that he is simply asking for credit in front of the dragon and tiger?" ”

This explanation seems a bit too far-fetched.

But no matter what, this is equivalent to helping yourself carry a black cauldron.

"Ah Fu, call Jinhua!"

Long Huxiang's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly again, and even spoke with a hint of trill.

The housekeeper Ah Fu hurriedly ran to the backyard.

But after a while, Jinhua, who had already changed into clean clothes and had his wounds bandaged, walked briskly under Ah Fu's support.

Long Huxiang looked at Jin Hua and immediately said, "Let's see, is this the person who killed Yun Liang?" ”

Jin Hua immediately fixed his eyes on the corpse on the ground.

Because Zhao Yang was masked in the tomb at that time, Jinhua was difficult to determine.

But Jin Hua saw the forged red mark on the left shoulder of the corpse again, and he subconsciously trembled.

"Is that him?"

Long Huxiang looked at Jinhua, who was trembling, and asked again.

In fact, it was difficult for Jinhua to confirm, but just based on the red mark on the left shoulder of this corpse, he subconsciously nodded again, and said tremblingly: "Master Long, the person who killed Brother Liang at that time was masked...... But the red mark on the shoulder is exactly the same! ”

Jinhua's sentence is basically a conclusion.

Zhao Yang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that this black cauldron has basically been condemned by others!

As for why the dragon and tiger did not have any doubts about this? A father who is in pain of losing a child is in a stage of oversensitivity and fever, so this is also very normal.

In addition, Director Zhao is indeed realistic, cinnabar mixed with water, injected under the epidermis with a syringe, if you do not cut the skin and dissect it, it is basically difficult to see that this is cinnabar with the naked eye.

At the same time, Zhao Yang also noticed that when Jinhua finished speaking, Director Zhao's eyes flashed a faint discoloration again, although it was only for a moment, but he was still caught by Zhao Yang, and Zhao Yang was sure that this was made by Director Zhao.

Therefore, Zhao Yang felt in his heart that Director Zhao's operation was definitely not just so simple and simple to ask for merit and reward in front of the dragon and tiger.

"Join my Guanzhong Gang and kill my son! I'm going to make you die! ”

The dragon and tiger's expression gradually changed to hideous, and he suddenly took out a box gun from his body, and fired several shots at the corpse on the ground, and all of them were aimed at the head.

Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......

The deafening sound of gunfire is like the inner roar of the dragon and tiger, and the catharsis of hatred.

But it can only be catharsis on the corpse.

Since then, Long Huxiang has almost believed that this corpse is the 'real murderer' who killed his son!

After the bullets in the magazine were fired, it seemed that it was still difficult to vent the hatred and anger in the heart of the dragon and tiger.

And Long Huxiang recalled Director Zhao's words just now, gritted his teeth and asked with a gloomy face: "Director Zhao, you just said that he still has accomplices?" ”

Although the murderer is dead now, he can still 'punish his nine clans' to avenge his son!

Director Zhao nodded: "Yes!" And there are quite a few people, about a dozen, because recently we have come to Xianyang City to escape a lot of refugees, so they disguised themselves as refugees, mixed in the team of refugees, and came to our Guanzhong. ”

Speaking of this, Director Zhao deliberately walked to Long Huxiang's side again, and whispered in Long Huxiang's ear.

Because the voice was too quiet, Zhao Yang didn't hear a word from Director Zhao even with his ears pricked up.

However, after hearing this, the expression on his face gradually became condensed.

Zhao Yang wondered, what did this Director Zhao say?

But wonder is boring, curiosity is curiosity! Director Zhao helped him find someone to carry a black pot, so it has nothing to do with his dime.

It doesn't matter what he says, just take care of himself and find a way to get Chen Fuwang out of the police station.

After Director Zhao finished speaking, he intuitively took two steps back.

Long Huxiang immediately said to Ah Fu beside him: "Fa Fu, go to the account room to get a thousand oceans, and drink tea for Director Zhao and his brothers!" ”

A thousand oceans will come with their mouths open.

When Director Zhao was at the police station, he also ate dozens of pieces of his own ocean, which is enough to show that he is a greedy master.

But this time, Director Zhao actually didn't take a penny for this thousand oceans, and waved his hand and refused repeatedly: "Master Long, forget it, as the police commissioner, I can't escape the blame for this incident, and I am even more ashamed and blamed myself in my heart, the little effort I can make for you has already given me the opportunity to make up for my mistakes......"

"Master Long, if you have something to order, then we will leave first, this corpse ......"

Director Zhao asked again.

"Stay!" As soon as he talked about the corpses on the ground, the dragon and tiger were angry again.

"Okay, Master Long, then I'll take my leave! Your condolences are ......"

Director Zhao finally bowed to the dragon and tiger again, and then turned around and led the people away.

Waiting for Director Zhao to leave, under the order of the housekeeper, several subordinates carried the body away, as for what to do, I'm afraid no one knows.

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