I was woken up by a ringing cell phone, and I opened my sleepy eyes, "Hello." "Xia Feng, something happened, it turns out that the ghost in the police station is Lin Che!" I slammed to my feet, "Really? "It's true, and now he's a wanted man." "Team Zhao, let's meet in the park."

I went to a park and sat down on a bench. "Team Zhao, you're here." "I never expected that Lin Che was actually an internal ghost, he attacked Hu Binjun, I heard that Hu Binjun saw him contact with the people of the Qinglong Gang that night, Hu Binjun wanted to arrest him, but he did not expect to be discovered by him."

"In the panic, Lin Che fired a shot at Hu Binjun, and Hu Binjun almost died." "And Lincher, huh?" "He fled after that night." I turned on my phone, and the first news push on it was that Lin Che was the eyeliner of the Qinglong gang to the police station, and now this person is wanted, if anyone finds him, the maximum reward is 100,000 yuan.

"Xia Feng, I'm leaving, Chen Ju is going to hold a meeting." "Team Zhao, if Lin Che is wronged, huh? If he's not the inner ghost, huh? "The facts are in front of you, and there is evidence." Zhao Gang flipped out a photo from his phone, which was Lin Che and Qinglong Gang someone connecting. "I'm going to get him! For the sake of my dead brothers! ”

I watched Team Zhao leave, and I had mixed feelings in my heart. After a while, the sky was cloudy and it was raining heavily, and Hu Binjun drank red wine and looked out through the glass window. "Sir, the information you wanted." "Put it on the table." After he finished drinking the red wine, he picked up the folder on the table, and a teenager came into view, "Xia Feng, detective?" ”

I went to the site of the 725 shooting again, back to where it all began. At that time, eight police detectives rushed into the warehouse, Lei Luojun and others resisted, and after the fierce battle, no one survived except Zhao Gang. When Zhou Yi rushed over, someone was replenishing the gun, not the sound of a standard police gun. Team Zhao didn't kill Lei Luojun at that time?

Someone pretended to be him, ostensibly he was hit, but in fact he was not dead, so this box was not in this warehouse before the shootout, and there should still be people here to trade arms and sell drugs after the shootout. I opened the box, saw the munitions inside, and hurriedly moved the guns inside to a corner next to the box and took out the straw underneath.

Sure enough, the drugs were down there, and I picked up a bag with white powder in it. "Hey, is it Sasha? Help me check Lei Luojun's consumption records. "Wait, I'll see! Yes, Lei Luojun had a transfer of 100,000 yuan on July 24. "To whom?" "The last four digits of the account number are 7253," "7253." "Xiaofeng, are you okay?"

"That's it, I'm hanging." I hung up the phone and came to the box, I opened the memory palace, and quickly built a mini version of the warehouse in my mind, restoring the events of the crime. Zhao Gang broke into the door and saw Lei Luojun and others trading. "We are the police, surrender immediately." "Brothers, fight with them!" Suddenly a shootout rang out.

Two hundred and eighty-eight rounds of ammunition, when did Lei Luojun drop the bag? Could it be that he hid in the shadows from the beginning, and others dressed up as him? But where was he hiding at that time? I looked around, and finally my eyes landed on the box in the center. So the mastermind behind the deal with him is the Blue Dragon Gang? Although he has financial contacts, he is not qualified.

Does the number 7253 mean anything? I walked out of the warehouse. "Have you heard? Lincher rebelled. "He's the oldest in the special situation, and I didn't expect to do such a thing." "He actually attacked the future director of the hall, Hu Binjun." "Speaking of Hu Binjun, he is a powerful person, and it is said that he was very good when he went to the police academy."

"He was also given a number, 7253." I woke up suddenly, could it be that he was the one who pretended to be Lei Luojun and Zhao Gang that day? I quickly ran to the warehouse, and if I guessed correctly, the body armor should be here, and I opened a cabinet with a bloody body armor in it, all over the size 7253.

A Browning pistol, sure enough, he is the real ghost of the police department, and he is the one who deals with Lei Luojun behind the scenes. There's something I need to check with. I left the warehouse and came to Hu Binjun's villa, I rolled over and came to the edge of the pool, I jumped out of the pool and dived to the bottom.

A knife was found from the bottom of the water, and there was a trace of blood left on the knife. "Sasha, help me see if Andy Na's autopsy report has a knife cut on the bottom of her foot?" "I see, there is, there is, that hole is deep." "Sure enough, the murderer is him." "Isn't it Lincher? Just now, it was reported in the news that Lincher had killed Mrs. Andy Na. ”

"Lin Che is a disguise, the real murderer is actually." "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Little wind! "I hung up." Game over, Mr. Detective. "Hu Binjun held a gun to my head." If I'm right, you're the second-in-command of the Blue Dragons, right? "Xia Feng is worthy of being an excellent genius who graduated from the police academy."

As soon as Zhao walked out of the meeting of the Dongcheng Branch of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau, Sasha and Chen Pi walked over, "Team Zhao, Xiaofeng is in danger!" "He's not still investigating." "He called me before, and he hung up in the middle of the conversation." "I'll give him a call." A phone rang, and I picked up my phone and saw that it was Team Zhao.

"Answer the phone." "Hey, what's wrong with Team Zhao?" "Xia Feng, you better not continue to investigate this case, the case has already been closed." "According to the clues I found, it can be concluded that Lin Che is the murderer, he not only killed Mrs. Andy Na, but also the eyeliner of the Qinglong Gang, and he was also responsible for the 725 shooting."

I tapped the screen quickly, and a melody sounded. "Team Zhao, if you have time, listen to my reasoning, how about it?" "Okay." "Mr. Detective, you're already in danger, what's next?" "Want to hear my reasoning? Hu Binjun, don't you want to know how I suspected you? ”

Zhao Gang took out a sound receiver, and as soon as he turned it on, Xia Feng's voice immediately appeared. "It's the voice of the little wind." "Mr. Detective, tell me your reasoning." "This is, Hu Binjun's voice." "He is in Hu Binjun's mansion, is there another hidden meaning in this case?" Hu Binjun chose a place to do it, and the housekeeper came over at this time.

"Steward Xu, play a game of chess with me." "Yes, sir." The two of them played Go. "Someone, prepare tea and food for this summer breeze detective for you, since you are here, you are a guest." A group of maids came over, put the food and tea away, and found a chair. "You may be seated, Detective Summerwind."

Not far away, a sniper stared at Xia Feng.