Chapter 799: Knowing the Son Mo Ruo's Father

"Captain Fei, do you know Sihuang and Li Yihuai?" After talking about the case on the phone, Fang Zheng began to ask Captain Fei about another matter.

Hearing this, Captain Fei's voice on the phone was obviously solemn and serious.

"Brother Fang Zheng is worried that he will be retaliated against by the Li family? This is indeed a bit tricky for you, but for us, we only need to verbally convey a word to the Li family, and it can be easily solved, Brother Fang Zheng doesn't have to take it to heart, you just need to remember that behind you, standing is the entire Special Operations Department and Yin Division of the city!"

"This time the Li family has gone too far, even if the Li family didn't hurt people, but they deliberately sat back and watched the leakage of the underworld, and killed people indirectly by unscrupulous means to achieve personal interests, just this point, the top will also knock and knock on this Li family!"

Next, Fang Zheng also learned some basic information about Sihuang and Li Yihuai from Captain Fei.

The four gods and one Li and one Huai here refer to the province.

It's not the whole country.

The four gods refer to the four most influential in the old city god lineage.

Among them is the painting skin Gao family.

It's just that what puzzles Fang Zheng is that the grave keeper is so powerful, but he can't be ranked among the four gods?

Soon Captain Fei answered Fang Zheng's confusion.

Because of the withering population and the fact that in order to atone for their sins, the tomb keepers have been confined by the government to the seventy-two ghost gates, responsible for suppression, guarding a large number of corpses that were thrown into the river during the war years, preventing so many corpses from becoming chaotic, and rarely going out, so the influence of the tomb keepers has long been much less than before.

As for Yi Li and Yi Huai, they are people who have had strange people in their ancestors, but have not entered the city god, such as corpse bearers, connectors, corpse diggers, etc.

However, since they can sit side by side with the city god, it is conceivable that the heritage of the Li and Huai families is enough to compare with the four gods.

But whether it is the four gods, one Li and one Huai, or the twenty-four gods, they are not as huge as a state machine.

Every move is under the supervision of the state apparatus.

After introducing the situation, Captain Fei asked curiously: "By the way, is that Li family still in the hands of the Fangzheng brothers?"

"Well, yes, it's around me, but it's dead. ”

Although he is not the real murderer, he is just walking in the gray area for personal gain, but so many withered young lives, and so many families who bear the pain, it's time to beat these gray area rats. ”

Fang Zheng snorted.

"Brother Fang Zheng, what are your concerns?" Captain Fei heard what Fang Zheng was saying.

"Actually... I didn't kill the Li family. ”

Captain Fei immediately gave Fang Zheng a tacit tone that I understood: "I know what to do, the Li family has been killed on the spot because they resisted the Special Operations Department and refused to cooperate with the investigation!"

"Captain Fei, it's not what you think, I really didn't kill the person, if it was really me who killed, I will definitely take the initiative to admit it. ”

Fang Zheng felt that he couldn't die, and took the credit for the incense of illness on himself.

Thinking of the death of the Li family in the bronze fetus corpse, Fang Zheng was inexplicably tightened.

Feeling a chill in the tail vertebrae, it rushed straight towards his Tianling Gai, and he couldn't help but shiver......

??

Not long after, when he got the work report of his subordinates, Captain Fei finally understood why Fang Zheng kept emphasizing that he didn't kill people.

Cause of death, suspected dysentery symptoms leading to diarrhea and dehydration death?

Captain Fei didn't understand at first, but after a few seconds, he translated it into the vernacular, and he reacted in shock and dumbfounded.

To put it simply, it is to have diarrhea until you die of dehydration??

Phew!

Captain Fei couldn't help but gasp, and his scalp was cold.

This method of death is really evil!!A cultivator with a strong physique, because of a small diarrhea, dehydration hangs up??

Could it be that Fang Zheng was fed a large dose of laxatives and tortured to extract a confession?

But after a closer look, Captain Fei felt that something was wrong with this report... Corpses can also have diarrhea due to physiological diseases?

Can corpses also be forced to confess with large doses of laxatives?

How do you feel that the three views are always wrong?

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In summer, the days are always long and the nights are short, and the sky is dark after 7 o'clock in the evening.

Today, half a month has passed since the leakage of the artifact.

In the past half a month, the continuous suicides of college entrance examination students in the city have finally stopped.

The city's education community finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When public opinion is eyeing the city, the Education Bureau has always been the government department under the greatest pressure.

The slightest failure to respond will cause a violent backlash from the whole society.

Because there were no more suicides among college entrance examination students, the public opinion that had just caused a little ripple was finally calmed down under the control of the government.

this day.

Fang Zheng closed the door in the bedroom for a while, then walked to the balcony with a flower pot in his hand.

"Shepherd the sheep, are you doing the sprinkles?"

Chuanpu sheep clicked and chewed on Captain Fei's promise to fulfill his promise and lick the bricks of the treasure sheep that he bought for it, while playing with Xiao Hei, he walked out of the bedroom of Yiyi, and looked curiously at Fang Zheng who was fiddling with flower pots on the balcony.

Who knows, when Chuanpu Yang saw the flower pot that Fang Zheng was tinkering with, his eyes lit up.

It's like a 3-watt energy-saving lamp that instantly becomes a 9,000-watt miner's lamp.

Fang Zheng immediately had a bad premonition.

"Chuanpu sheep, you don't want to eat my seedling, if you dare to eat it, I will be anxious with you. Fang Zheng turned the flower pot behind him, glared at the goat, and threatened.

Chuanpu Yang smashed his mouth with some interest: "Do you know how to read minds, otherwise how would you know my old sheep's inner thoughts." ”

Fangzheng: "Haven't you heard an idiom? ”

Chuanpu Yang: "?"

"Knowing the son is more than the father. ”

??????

Baa!!

The red-eyed Chuanpu sheep was beaten up with Fang Zheng.

Looking at the Fang Zheng and Chuanpu sheep who were beaten into a ball in the living room, the little black eyes squinted, just like looking at a pair of mentally retarded brothers and sisters, walking by a person and a sheep with kitten steps, and then like a little beauty with a quiet temperament, half-squatting on her hind legs, she gently jumped on a table on the balcony and looked at the pot of flowers on the table.

That's an ordinary flower pot.

What is truly extraordinary is a small and tender green growing seedling in the pot.

Xiao Hei lowered his head and sniffed gently.

The pair of beautiful cat eyes that are as narrow as a picture of natural eyeliner are shining.

Xiao Hei's paws kept fiddling with the flower pots on the table, and he looked very serious when he looked at it carefully at three hundred and sixty degrees.

The flower pot was spinning and turning under the cat's paws, and suddenly I heard Fang Zheng shouting: "Little Black Don't!"

Xiao Hei's paw touched lightly, and the flower pot on the table fell directly to the ground, it turned out that Xiao Hei's eyes were attracted by Xiao Hemiao, and unconsciously, the flower pot was turned to the edge of the table.

Fangzheng a vicious dog pounced on the food and went to catch the flower pot.

Xiao Hei still squatted on the table and didn't move, looking at Fang Zheng curiously??

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