City D, lower reaches of the Royal River.

When fishing gradually became a popular sport, more and more people from youth to middle age joined the sport.

"I heard that the fish here is not small!" Several young men got out of the car, took fishing gear, and walked towards the shore.

"Damn, I didn't catch a big one on the day I stepped on a horse yesterday!" A young man packed up his things and muttered a grumble.

"JB is going to get it, I have invested a lot of money in order to fish, and I have let my daughter-in-law go shopping!"

"You're not afraid that your daughter-in-law will put a hat on you?!"

"Damn, my daughter-in-law believes it!"

"I'm all here, what else is he afraid of?!"

"Hahaha......"

In the middle of the joke, several people have already dismounted the rod and started the fishing of the wisher to take the bait.

This sitting was more than half an hour, and everyone caught a lot of fish, large and small.

"Damn, big guy, you can't pull it, come on!" A young man held a fishing rod, kept retreating, and shouted.

"Damn, it's so heavy!" When everyone heard this, they hurriedly ran over to help.

After some hardship, he finally pulled the fishing rod up.

", what is this!?" Several young men looked at the things they pulled up, frowned, and said.

"It looks like a human!" A young man frowned, bold, took a few steps forward, and said with a pale face.

"Call the police!" Several young men hurriedly retreated, returned to the car, and dialed the police.

Half an hour later, Luo Sheng led a team to the scene.

Luo Sheng frowned and looked at the corpse of the buoyancy in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"Who did this?! So ruthless! Wen Xin glanced at the corpse's head, the door was not covered with nails, and he couldn't see a person anymore, his eyebrows were locked, and he looked at Luo Sheng and said softly.

"Bring the body back to the city bureau first, and wait for the autopsy report!" Luo Sheng's brows never stretched, and he gritted his teeth and said.

……

within the municipal bureau.

"Another homicide case, Luo Sheng, we must solve the case as soon as possible!" The director of the city bureau paced back and forth in his office, frowning, smoking a cigarette, and said sharply.

"Yes, Director!" Luo Sheng opened his mouth when he heard this.

"How's the site survey?!" The director asked again.

"The corpse had been in the river for a long time, and there were no valuable clues, but the bag on the corpse was full of stones, some money, and the clothes inside the corpse had the name of Fraser on it." Luo Sheng told all the results of the investigation.

"Frasers?! Does it have something to do with Frasers again?! By the way, how is Lao Yu's case going?! Hearing Frasers' name, the director frowned even more tightly and asked.

"There is a new discovery in Lao Yu's case, Lao Yu left a mobile phone in front of him, and there is a recording in the mobile phone, which is the recording of Lao Yu when he was killed, it doesn't look like what Jiang Zhenhua said." Luo Sheng frowned lightly and said slowly.

"Recording?!" Hearing this, the director frowned and asked.

"Yes!" Luo Sheng nodded in response.

"Keep looking!" The director waved his hand and gave a command.

"Politics. Ask me to close the case! Luo Sheng suddenly threw out a sentence.

"......" Director frowned when he heard this.

"I want to continue to investigate the director's case, I don't like Jiang Zhenhua, but I can't let the murderer escape justice!" Luo Sheng took a deep breath, paused word by word, and said loudly.

"I'll give you a top, and the case must be solved at the end of this month!" The director took out the cigarette in his pocket, lit one, wrapped it in two puffs, and commanded sharply.

"Yes!" When Luo Sheng heard this, he ran out of the office with a smile.

"Huh!" The director looked at Luo Sheng, who ran out, and talked about it, sat on the chair, and couldn't stop pinching his brows.

"Wen Xin, follow me to Frasers!" After Luo Sheng ran out of the office, he shouted at Wen Xin.

"Good!" Wen Xin put down what he was doing and quickly followed.

……

At the other end, inside the courtyard.

Wei Xiaolong slowly stood up, staring at Ba Sheng and Zheng Hao in front of him, approaching step by step.

"Forgotten?! Do you want me to remind you?! Wei Xiaolong licked his chapped lips and shouted coldly.

"Nyima's!" Hearing this, Zheng Hao raised the imitation 6.4 in his hand and aimed it directly at Wei Xiaolong, ready to hold the fire.

"Kang!"

Without waiting for Zheng Hao to shoot, Lu Hongjun saw Zheng Hao raise the imitation 6.4 in his hand and pull out the ringing that Wei Xiaolong gave himself from his back waist, and directly pulled the trigger.

Lu Hongjun's shot did not hit Zheng Hao, but hesitated to recoil and shot the chandelier on the ceiling, and the glass fragments Zheng Hao fell from Zheng Hao's head.

The fall of the glass shards also made Zheng Hao squint subconsciously, and Wei Xiaolong took advantage of the situation to grab Zheng Hao's wrist and break it out.

"Ah~~~"

With Zheng Hao's scream, the imitation 6.4 in Zheng Hao's hand also fell to the ground.

"Kang!"

Ba Sheng on the side picked up the five-L hair on the ground and fiercely hugged Wei Xiaolong.

Wei Xiaolong let go of Zheng Hao at the moment when Ba Sheng lifted his five-L hair, and pulled Lu Hongjun to hide behind the mahogany chair, and the steel balls were embedded in the mahogany chair.

"Let's go!" Ba Sheng hugged the fire again as he spoke.

"Kang!"

Wei Xiaolong and Lu Hongjun were so pressed that they couldn't raise their heads, and Zheng Hao and Ba Sheng also ran out of the courtyard in chaos.

"!" Wei Xiaolong looked at the two who left and couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Little Dragon!" Lu Hongjun stood beside Wei Xiaolong and shouted.

"Zhao Hu, these two people arranged by Wei Liang for you, do you know what the origin is?!" Wei Xiaolong turned around and frowned at Wei Xiaolong, and asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know, I know and I can't say it, I've said enough today!" Zhao Hu's eyes were dilated, and he replied softly.

"......" Wei Xiaolong stared at Zhao Hu, frowned and said silently, and after a few seconds, he whispered to Lu Hongjun, "Go!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Hongjun walked out behind Wei Xiaolong.

"Let's just go?!" Lu Hongjun sat in the co-pilot, bit his lip and asked.

"Go back to the courtyard on the second floor, Wei Liang will definitely come today!" Wei Xiaolong started the car and drove towards the second floor where he had stayed.

"Do you think Zhao Hu will lie?!" Hearing this, Lu Hongjun nodded his head and asked again.

"No, Zhao Hu is no longer the Zhao Hu he used to be, he has lost the momentum he had before, and he has lost the arrogance he had before." Wei Xiaolong parked the car on the back wall of the small courtyard on the second floor and spoke slowly.

"I'll call Uncle Lei, you keep an eye on it first!" Wei Xiaolong shouted at Lu Hongjun, took out his mobile phone and walked to the side to call Sun Lei.

"Okay!" Lu Hongjun answered, went up to the second floor, and began to stare at the movement in the courtyard.

After Ba Sheng and Zheng Hao ran out of the courtyard, they borrowed a mobile phone in the Internet café and made a call to Wei Liang, Zheng Hao always thought that Ba Sheng's best friend was Zhao Hu, and only then did he know that the friend in Ba Sheng's mouth turned out to be Wei Liang, the object of worship of a bastard, Weifeng can be said to be the place of yearning for many bastards in D City, and they all want to climb to that position and be a thug in a suit.