"This group of reporters is really stubborn," Yan Chengfu said angrily, and the blocked gate couldn't see the situation inside for a while, only to see a man in a white suit walking out, and scanned the scene outside with cold eyes,

"Hello, what's going on inside?" "Can you tell me about what's going on inside?" "Don't go, sir, ouch," the reporter was pushed away, and his arm hurt slightly,

The man in white glared coldly at the reporters present, and did not see any suspicious person, so he turned around and returned to the scene.

It didn't take long for a burst of alarm to sound on the street, several police cars came quickly, and the policemen led by them walked into the crowd and shouted, "Get out of the way," and coaxed the reporters to disperse.

They all drove sideways, giving way to a wide road, and the police officers in the car quickly got ready and walked into the hotel, while the remaining police officers were responsible for continuing to maintain order at the scene to prevent reporters from sneaking in.

"Well, I'll go in first as a policeman," Seeing that the time was almost ripe, I took out my police ID card, nodded, and motioned for everyone to stop where they were and wait for me.

"The deceased Wu Qizhong, director of the National Intelligence Section, the deceased's body was pierced through the chest by a pointed metal pipe, causing death on the spot, and the time of death was about 11 o'clock," such a brutal murder method made the police officers present also shocked,

The police officer carefully searched for possible clues at the scene, and a middle-aged man in a white suit walked over, "Hello sir," the officer immediately became serious and saluted the middle-aged man.

"Wu Qizhong was found by the waiter at the banquet within 20 minutes after his death, and according to the on-site surveillance, a man and a woman left the scene within 20 minutes," After the on-site surveillance was called, the police officer on the side said to the middle-aged man,

"Who are this man and woman?" The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning and asked, he had no intention of participating in this banquet, but Wu Qizhong was graciously invited, so he had to attend this kind of place, but what he didn't expect was that there would be a murder, and the person who died was Wu Qizhong himself.

And the police officer who talked to him was Yan Zhenhai, the captain of the action team, after receiving the news, he immediately rushed to the scene of the crime, but he didn't expect to meet Director Lu here, although he had doubts, he didn't say a word,

"This woman is Long Yujiao, a popular supermodel in Yanjiang City, and this man should be a waiter at the banquet according to his costumes," Yan Zhenhai finished speaking, and called up the surveillance, the waiter was undoubtedly Qiu Shaoqing,

"But according to the estimation of time, the waiter who left the scene has been wandering far away from the scene of the murder, so he does not have the time to commit the crime, and among the VIPs at the scene, only Long Yujiao left the scene, and the departure time was twenty minutes ago, so the suspicion was also ruled out,"

After Yan Zhenhai carefully analyzed the situation at the scene, there were no suspicious characters, and the most incomprehensible thing for Yan Zhenhai was that the death under such severe pain would inevitably cause a strong wail.

So after Wu Qizhong wailed, why didn't anyone hear or find out in time? Assuming that he died before penetrating the body, the following autopsy report should be fruitful,

Director Lu sighed, because he was at the scene of the murder, so he also had to accept tonight's interrogation, Yan Zhenhai's mind became swollen now, he really couldn't think of anyone who had the courage to interrogate his own director,

And Director Lu also seemed to see Yan Zhenhai's embarrassment, "Zhenhai, come to me in the interrogation room later," Director Lu beckoned to Yan Zhenhai, signaling that the interrogation would be carried out by him, "This?" As soon as Yan Zhenhai wanted to refuse, he saw Director Lu glaring at him coldly,

After the police arrived at the scene, they carried out a series of blockades, and all the dignitaries and high-ranking officials at the scene were detained in place, and the fingerprints left at the scene were carefully collected.

"It's so miserable," the police officer on the side was about to pull him out of the pipe after searching his whole body, looking at such a bloody picture, the police officer suddenly felt a stomach acid,

At the same time as the police worked together to pull the deceased's body out of the tube, the clothes on his chest were also torn off, and the entire chest was exposed, and a blood-colored mark appeared on it, looking like a butterfly with wings spreading.

"Oh my God, blood butterfly," just as the police officer carefully observed the mark on the deceased's chest, one of the noblewomen present cried out in horror with a change of eye.

"What did you say?" Yan Zhenhai stepped forward quickly, staring at the noble lady with both eyes and asked, the noble lady who had not recovered from fright was startled by Yan Zhenhai's actions, and her body fell to the ground.

"Excuse me, are you alright?" Seeing this, Yan Zhenhai hurriedly helped the lady up, "It's okay, it's okay, it's actually like this," After the lady stood up, her spirit was much better, so she told Yan Zhenhai what she knew.

It turned out that this noble lady didn't find any clues, she just remembered the latest film she watched in the cinema yesterday when she saw the mark on Wu Qizhong's chest.

The title of the film is called Scarlet Butterfly, this tragic murderer story, the male protagonist is an innocent little boy who grew up under the care of his parents, and the family is happy.

Then happiness is always too short-lived, and unfortunate things befall this happy family one after another, and it is a dark night full of clouds.

His father worked late into the night, and after finishing his work, his father thought about his wife and children who were still at home, so he went to the convenience store to buy some delicious food for his family, but an accident happened.

Just as his father was walking towards his way home with the food in his arms, countless figures suddenly rushed out of the two streets, holding several horse chopping knives in their hands, and frantically tore together.

His father fled in all directions in a panic, and his father understood that this was a gang fight for turf, but his father was powerless, and under the influence of the gang fight, he was stabbed several times and finally died in the street.

When the boy's mother learned the news of her husband's death, she was so grief-stricken that she fainted from crying several times, and the little boy on the side could only shake his mother's body desperately.

The little boy obviously didn't know what was going on, but felt a sharp pain in his heart, and cried with his mother, so that the mother and son were alone from then on, but the mother still did not dispel the idea of seeking justice for her husband.

The mother went to the local police station several times, knelt in front of the hall with the portrait of her husband, and asked for a strict investigation of the gangsters, but at that time, the whole city was covered by the gangsters, and the police station secretly collected a lot of benefits from the gangsters.

In the past month, the mother's successive appeals were rejected due to insufficient evidence, and the police did not take any action.

The mother gradually understood that the police station was just a group of villains for profit, but the grief in her heart was difficult to suppress, and she had thoughts of suicide several times, but whenever she saw her child, her heart softened.