Tang Zhenguo's meaning, of course, was to get information about killing angels from Mu Qiushui. But since the appearance of the Killing Angel, Mu Qiushui has not contacted me again, and even the exclusive phone number between us before is also turned off at this time.

And I also know that now is not the time for Tang Zhenguo to engage in personal heroism, what we have to do now is to find out the murderer as soon as possible. As for whether Yan Chengli can be rescued, I am not at all sure now, because with the characteristics of killing angels, it is very likely that Yan Chengli has been killed by now.

Lao Lu took the autopsy report in my hand and asked, "Ouyang, do you know anything?" ”

I know the reason why Lao Lu asked me like this, and that is because Tang Zhenguo has clearly pointed out a person in his conversation with me.

I didn't intend to hide it from Lao Lu, so I said: "I know one of Qu Mo's subordinates, and the card of the killing angel Sila was given to me by her. ”

Lao Lu frowned and asked, "In other words, that person has already reminded you before these cases happened?" ”

I said, "Yes." However, I soon went to the criminal investigation team to remind everyone, but the killer's methods of crime were too vicious and weird, even if he took precautions in advance, he still succeeded. ”

Lao Lu showed a helpless look.

I was also very helpless, although I thought of the killer's goal, but there was no way to stop the killer from committing the murder. And even I was almost mortally attacked by the killers.

Lao Lu said: "We can now confirm that this case is related to Yan Chengli's property. So did the killer kidnap Yan Chengli in a vain attempt to use some method to get Yan Chengli to transfer his property to Qu Mo's name? We can closely monitor the flow of Yan Chengli's funds, and perhaps we can lock in the evidence of the crime. ”

I said, "I don't really agree with that. Because a simple transfer of property will definitely arouse suspicion, and at the same time, it will also clearly expose Qu Mo's purpose of committing the crime, so that we can easily get the evidence of the crime. Qu Mo is a shrewd criminal, and in terms of modus operandi, it is by no means as simple as we can imagine. For such a long time, we haven't even seen Qu Mo's real body, and the companies suspected to be related to Qu Mo are also regular and legal, and no evidence of the crime has been found. It can be seen that he has done so perfectly and seamlessly in economic crimes. Therefore, the simple and crude method of abducting Yan Chengli and coercing him to transfer his property will definitely not come from Qu Mo's handwriting. So I think that Yan Chengli must have been taken away for another purpose. ”

After listening to my analysis, Lao Lu did not immediately agree with it, nor did he immediately oppose it, but from his frowning and thoughtful expression, it can be seen that he should agree with my statement.

Lao Lu looked at me and said, "In that case, what do you think is the purpose of the killer?" ”

In fact, I had already thought about this question, and I also knew that after I analyzed it, Lao Lu would ask me this question, so I immediately responded: "The purpose of the killer is very simple, that is, to lure out Yan Chengli's remaining three sons and kill them one by one. ”

Lao Lu looked at me and said, "Are you sure of your inference?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, I'm pretty sure." Because Qu Mo's real purpose is Yan Chengli's inheritance, if Yan Chengli's inheritance no longer has an heir, then can he better control this inheritance? Yan Huijiao's death means that the killer has proved to us that his purpose is to kill their family of five. And I can be sure that the killer's final target must be Yan Chengli, and before that, he will definitely kill all Yan Chengli's children. Therefore, our top priority is to prevent Yan Chengli's three sons from coming to Wanzhou. ”

Lao Lu said: "I agree with your speculation. Without further ado, let's hurry up and go to the Yan Mansion again, and ask Steward Kang Qiuwen to inform his young masters that they should not return to Wanzhou no matter what. ”

I nodded in agreement.

There was a drizzle in the sky, as the saying goes, spring rain is as precious as oil, and being drenched on the body by the precious rain like this oil can be regarded as a blessing for three lives.

When we arrived at the Yan Mansion, it was already evening.

At this time, the Yan Mansion was already brightly lit, and there were two luxury cars parked outside the villa.

I muttered to myself, it looks like we're a step too late.

Entering the villa, in the living room of the villa, two men are arguing fiercely.

One of the men was in his fifties, but his black hair was particularly dark and shiny in the light. Of course, the color of this hair is obviously not the original color of the hair, but it is blackened with baking oil and applied with hair oil.

The man with shiny black hair was looking proudly at the man in front of him, who was slightly shorter than him.

This short man, who looks very thin, about 40 years old, wears gold glasses, has a mustache on his chin, and his hair is on the long side, with that kind of retro middle, and has the air of an artist.

Butler Kang Qiuwen crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, stood beside the two men, hung his head slightly, and did not raise his eyes to look at the two men who were arguing in front of him.

When we entered the house, the black-haired man was angrily yelling at this time: "I said a long time ago that there is no peace in the mainland, and you should hire more bodyguards, but you just don't listen, saying that I am worried about nothing." It's good now, the second sister was killed, the old man was kidnapped, our family really doesn't know what kind of blood mold was hit? ”

The artistic man's voice was relatively calm, and he muttered: "Big brother, it's useless for you to lose your temper with me, it's because the old man himself is unwilling to hire too many bodyguards, saying that he is disturbing his recuperation, what can I do?" ”

The black-haired man still roared: "Recuperate, recuperate? Recuperate from a fart, and now even your life is gone. Damn, I'm going to go into the ground, and I'm pulling my second sister, my poor sister ......" After speaking, some emotions were uncontrollably sobbed. The artist man was also saddened on the side.

The butler noticed us at this time, walked up to us, and said very politely, "Officer, you are here." These two are Yan Zhongxia, the eldest young master of my family, and Yan Zhongxing, the third young master. ”

At this time, the two young masters of the Yan family also looked at us. I could see that the expression of the eldest young master of the Yan family was very complicated, and there was some panic in the consternation. Obviously, he has some resistance to Lu Jinfeng in a police uniform, this kind of person generally has a ghost in his heart. However, it is understandable that a rich second generation like this must have used money and power to do a lot of illegal things, and it is reasonable to see the appearance of the police and unconsciously reveal an expression of resistance.

On the other hand, the third young master, his expression was very calm, but he was born with an indifferent look to everything, so he looked very calm.

But when I looked at him, he subconsciously avoided my eyes, and unconsciously pulled his shirt with his right hand, which showed that there were some waves in his inner world. It seems that this third young master, who has a calm appearance, is also like his eldest brother, and there are some unsightly things behind his back.

But I don't have time to crack down on their small actions behind the scenes, and my main concern now is their safety.

Before Steward Kang could introduce us, I walked up to the two brothers and said solemnly: "Please leave Wanzhou quickly and return to the place where you came, it is best to go abroad for a while, because your lives are now seriously threatened." ”

After listening to my words, the two sons looked at each other, and finally the eldest prince preemptively asked: "This police officer, you mean that you police have no way to protect our safety?" ”

I was silent because I didn't know how to answer the question. I think that if the police force of the whole city were to protect these two "important people", it should still be able to ensure safety, but is this realistic? Obviously unrealistic.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the eldest young master said in a contemptuous tone: "Are your mainland police so useless? I can't even protect myself, I heard that my old man and second sister were threatened before, I thought that if I called the police, there would be no big problem, but ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his phone rang.

He gave me that disdainful look. With an impatient expression, he connected the phone without looking at the phone screen: "Hello! Hello？ What did you say? Sick! ”

Yan Zhongxia hung up the phone very angrily and continued to mutter: "Sick!" ”

From Yan Zhongxia's tone and expression when answering the phone, we estimated that he seemed to have received that threatening call as well.

I hurriedly asked, "Did you just receive a threatening phone call with only five words, 'I'm going to kill you'?" ”

Yan Zhongxia said with some horror: "That's a threatening call?" Could it be that the old man and the second sister received this threatening call before? ”

I nodded with a serious look on my face.

Yan Zhongxia's face turned white, he shook his head and said, "No, this person is not those five words on the phone." ”

I hurriedly asked, "What did he say?" ”

Yan Zhongxia's face was slightly distorted, like a distortion after death invaded his body. I saw saliva coming from the corners of his mouth, and the left side of his face seemed to collapse, no longer controlled by his facial muscles.

I yelled, "Not good! ”

With my roar, Yan Zhongxia fell to the ground suddenly, like a rotten dead wood, and fell straight to the ground, twitching vigorously and foaming at the mouth.

Seeing this scene, Steward Kang hurriedly leaned forward to support his master, but was stopped by Lao Lu and said, "Don't get close, he's poisoned." ”

What Lao Lu said was not wrong, Yan Zhongxia's face at this time had changed from the previous pale to jet black, and it was obvious that some kind of chemical had undergone an abnormal change in his body.

Just as all of our eyes were focused on Yan Zhongxia's body, an arrow pierced Yan Zhongxing's throat.

Blood flowed out along the arrow, Yan Zhongxing's expression was frightened and painful, it was the expression on the eve of death.