Ding Fatzi took it out without saying a word, and leaned in front of him to look east and west.

"Did you get a bullet?" I sat in the back and changed color a little, because the fat man pointed the gun at me several times.

"No, the bullet is in my pocket, how dare you take it for him." Ling Feng said with a smile.

The car was speeding all the way, twenty minutes to the Splendid Jiangnan, parked the car in the community, and found the Mingyue Pavilion E according to the signs, just in front of an old lady with her granddaughter to open the unit door, we took advantage of the situation to follow in, causing the old lady to look suspicious.

Walking to the elevator, there was a red-haired young man wearing headphones waiting for the elevator at the door, and when he saw a few of us, he didn't care, and continued to hum a song, the tune was vaguely Jay Chou's nunchucks.

When the elevator arrived, the red-haired young man was actually on the same floor as us, both on the 16th floor.

To the 16th floor, the red-haired young man went out first, this type of house is a ladder and four households, 1601 and 1602 are on the left side of the elevator, 1603 and 1604 are on the right side of the elevator, the door distance of each household is almost three or four meters, the young man walked to the door of room 1603 and pressed the doorbell directly.

Hey, he's actually looking for Wu Lingcheng too?

Seeing us coming over, the young man's eyes were a little wary.

I glanced at Ling Feng and the others, and the three of them walked straight to the door of 1604's room, I took out the key, pretended to be the owner of 1604, and made a gesture to open the door.

The young man rang the doorbell again, and a hoarse voice came from inside the door of 1603: "Who?" ”

Something was wrong, and the voice inside the door seemed to use a lot of strength to spit out such a word, as if it was enduring some kind of pain.

"I'm a fast food deliverer!" When the young man saw us at the door of 1604, he stopped looking at us and shouted at the door: "Hurry up and open the door, or I'll leave!" ”

Fast food delivery? Damn, this is for drugs, I know a little bit of black language, sure enough, when I looked at Ling Feng with an inquiring gaze, Ling Feng said two words to me with the shape of his lips: "Smoke-drug-" and nodded at me, his hand was already stretched to his waist.

As soon as the door opened, I rushed over with an arrow step, grabbed / grabbed the collar of the red-haired youth, and threw it back, at the same time, Ding Fat Man flew up and kicked on the door, Peng's sound, the door seemed to hit something, and bounced back, fortunately, Ling Feng also rushed up at this time, made up for it, this time the door opened, and a person fell behind the door, it seemed that he was knocked out by the door.

The red-haired youth who was left behind by me got up, saw that something was wrong, turned around and was about to flee, I rushed forward and slashed his neck, and the red-haired youth immediately fell, I was very sure of my strength, this guy, will not wake up for a while.

Ling Feng held his gun at the person on the ground, and I and Ding Fatzi also cautiously stepped up, and looked at the ground, yes, it was Wu Lingcheng.

I found a power plug-in board in the room, tied Wu Lingcheng back with a wire, and searched him uneasily, but found no scimitar, which woke Wu Lingcheng up.

Wu Lingcheng opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, he shook his head, and shouted hoarsely: "Give it to me!" Give it to me! ”

Ding Fatzi had already dragged the red-haired young man in at this time, closed the door with his backhand, and was puzzled when he heard Wu Lingcheng shouting: "What does he want?" ”

"Drugs, you search that red-haired boy." I pointed to the red-haired youth on the ground.

Ding Fatzi searched casually, but he didn't find it, he became impatient at the moment, shook the red-haired young man awake, and before he came back to his senses, he slapped him twice and shouted, "Where is the thing hidden?" ”

The red-haired youth's face quickly swollen, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What is it?" ”

Ding Fatzi didn't talk nonsense, and he slapped him twice.

"Big brother, you're going to tell me what it is!" The red-haired youth put his hand in front of his face.

Yang Fat Man smiled, and slapped the red-haired young man's face repeatedly, crackling, the red-haired young man's hand couldn't prevent it at all, and his face was swollen more and more like a steamed bun.

"Cell phone! Inside the back cover of the phone! The red-haired youth hissed.

Ding Fatzi couldn't get enough of slapping it twice, and then he took out his mobile phone on the red-haired young man's body, broke the back cover, and wrapped it in a thin layer of white powder with plastic wrap.

Ling Feng took the white powder in front of him and looked at it, and before he could say anything, Wu Lingcheng on the ground had already howled like a pig: "Give it to me, give it to me!" As he spoke, tears flowed down his nose.

"You say, what you did in the Jin family, I'll give it to you!" Ling Feng weighed it and felt that the weight of this bit of drugs was not as good as that of a homicide case.

"Someone gave me 30,000 yuan and asked me to kill Jin Zhao!" Wu Lingcheng replied quickly, without a trace of hesitation.

Jin Zhao? Wu Lingcheng's target is actually Jin Zhao?

"Who is this man?" Ling Feng remained silent.

"I don't know, call me, tell me the goal, and give me a deposit of 10,000! And I, I need money very much......" Wu Lingcheng replied intermittently, saliva in his mouth kept flowing.

"How do you move your hands?" Ling Feng continued to ask, placing the white powder in front of Wu Lingcheng's eyes and dangling it.

"Flew directly up to the second floor and cut off Jin Zhao's head with my scimitar!" Wu Lingcheng's gaze looked at Bai Fan and moved sluggishly.

"Do you know Jin Zhao?" I couldn't help myself and interjected.

"In the Jin family, there are only three people who wear linen and filial piety, and Jin Zhao is the younger one, how could I be mistaken?" Wu Lingcheng didn't seem to be able to bear the torment, his face began to rub on the ground, mixed with the saliva that flowed from himself, and his face suddenly became full of bells and whistles.

I glanced at Ding Fatzi, and recalled the matter of Jin Yang's room in my mind, at that time, Jin Zhao seemed to be a little hot, and put the sackcloth on his body on Shi Zhiyang, and the age difference between the two was not very much, and their bodies were both tall, which made Wu Lingcheng kill the wrong person and get an oolong.

Ling Feng raised his chin at me, meaning I still had something to ask.

I was about to shake my head when I suddenly remembered something and asked, "When you jumped on the windowsill, did you see any strange phenomenon in the room, I mean behind me and Fat Ding." ”

Wu Lingcheng laughed miserably: "Yes, there is a red shadow!" There's a red figure in the bathroom! That must be a ghost! Hahaha! Give it to me, let me fight the ghosts! ”

Red shadows, red shadows again, what the hell is going on?

There was chaos in my head, and I said to Ling Feng, "I don't have anything to ask, can you suck him?" ”

"Nonsense, this is evidence, how can it be sucked for him!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

Wu Lingcheng suddenly shouted loudly, crying in his mouth and calling his mother, Ding Fatzi and I both shook our heads, once upon a time, this was also a character.

"Then you're going to let him scream like that?" Ding Fatzi pointed at Wu Lingcheng and said.

Ling Feng reversed and grabbed his body, and smashed Wu Lingcheng's head hard, and Wu Lingcheng suddenly fainted. I gave a thumbs up at the same time as Ding Fatzi, and I didn't say, buddy, you're too good.

"A case of drug trafficking, a case of murder! Tsk, my political achievements are a bargain! Ling Feng stood up with a smile: "Jin Zhao is wronged, I'll go to the criminal police team to say hello later, you two go with me, this is a favor, don't pick it up for nothing!" ”

"Actually, Jin Yang is the most wronged! Or, by the way, you said hello to the criminal police team and released Jin Yang together? I laughed.

"His evidence is conclusive, I don't have to say anything, unless you can find the real ghost! Haha, didn't Wu Lingcheng also say that he saw a red shadow just now? If you find out this ghost, the case will be revealed! Ling Feng laughed, he was even more disdainful of the ghosts and gods, and joked unscrupulously.

Then there was another busy work, I picked up Jin Zhao with Ding Fatzi at the police station, it happened too suddenly, Jin Zhao was released before he could react, looking at us, his face was full of gratitude.

Sitting in Ling Feng's car, Fat Ding turned his head from time to time and bragged: "Jin Dashao, our brothers have worn out their mouths and said all the good things, which made Captain Ling feel that there was something strange about this matter, and then arrested the murderer in one fell swoop." When his eyebrows fluttered and his hands danced, it seemed that he had earned this credit alone.

This kind of cowhide can be seen at a glance, and it has nothing to do with your fat man, it is all the credit of the police. And I just want Jin Zhao to think so, after all, we are here to investigate the matter of Jin Yang, you Jin Zhao is not the murderer of Shi Zhiyang, it does not mean that you are innocent in the matter of Jin Yang, the haunting of the Jin family must be done by insiders, the Jin family is suspected, and Shi Zhiyang is not even ruled out, although he is dead.

Since we still have to continue the investigation, we still have to stay in the Jin family, so we can't let Jin Zhao think that we are very powerful, so as to prevent us. Bragging is the best way to show weakness.

"Jin Dashao, I've been talking for so long, do you want to express it? Why don't you give us some more wages? How about adding 1,000 dollars a day? ”

"No problem, it's not just this, I have other intentions later!" Jin Zhao responded to Ding Fatzi with a grateful face, but his eyes moved to Ling Feng who was driving from time to time, and he knew very well in his heart that Ling Feng was the object he should be most grateful to.

When we arrived in Chaoyang City, Ling Feng no longer drove the car in, and Ding Fatzi and I sent Jin Zhaoyong home.

Because they did not inform the Jin family in advance, Jin Zhenzhong and his wife were shocked when they saw Jin Zhao, and then they were overjoyed, especially Lin Xuan, who directly hugged Jin Zhao and cried.

Jin Xinghua was also stunned next to him, walked over and patted Jin Zhao's shoulder, and didn't say anything.

After listening to what Jin Zhao said, Jin Zhenzhong took out the checkbook, filled out a check in a hurry, and tore it to me: "Two Taoist leaders, small meaning, not respect!" ”

I took it and took a look, tsk, no more, no less, 30,000 yuan, the same price as Wu Lingcheng's murder, the price of killing people and saving people, it seems that Jin Zhao is only worth so much money.