"Miss Zhong, he's ......"

Without waiting for the policeman next to him to finish speaking, Ling Chen had already grabbed the conversation and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help you." ”

Hearing this, that Miss Zhong looked at Ling Chen suspiciously, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay then." Since you are so confident, then tell me why you think this wound is caused by your fingers. ”

Ling Chen squatted down, looked at the blood hole above the corpse's forehead, then picked up a glove and put it on the corpse's arm and gently pinched it.

Really!

After verifying his thoughts, Ling Chen's face immediately collapsed, and his eyes burst with light.

"Hey, I ask you, did you hear that?"

Miss Zhong's dissatisfied voice sounded, Ling Chen instantly came back to his senses, got up and said, "I'm sorry, maybe I read it wrong." You get busy first, I won't disturb your work. After speaking, without waiting for Miss Zhong to speak again, Ling Chen turned around and left the scene of the crime.

Looking at Ling Chen's departing back, Miss Zhong frowned and continued to focus on the corpse.

Standing in the elevator to the fourth floor of the hotel, Ling Chen's mind was full of the name 'Lin Tong'.

From the wounds on the corpse, it can be judged that the other party has been pierced through the skull with a finger. Although ordinary martial arts practitioners could do it, Ling Chen also found another piece of evidence, the stiffness of the corpse was very fast. According to his observations, as well as the talk of the police at the scene, those people died no more than two hours, but the body was already hardened.

After the experience of fighting Lin Tong last time, Ling Chen knew Lin Tong's skills very well. The other party is not only ten fingers, but even more powerful is the venom contained in his fingers. In the past few days, when he was recuperating from his injuries, Ling Chen had specially asked Zhu Xiaozhu about the venom, so he knew better. It was because of the venom that the staff member had been poisoned that the corpse stiffened so quickly.

Ling Chen frowned secretly.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yong and the others were involved with Lin Tong.

Lin Tong left Donghai City only a few days ago, presumably at that time when he arrived in Jinhai City. However, what Ling Chen was most curious about was what Qiu Yong and the others had done, and why they were involved in the God Organization.

After thinking about it, Ling Chenjing returned to the guest room where Qiu Yong lived.

In the room, Zhu Xiaozhu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her plump chest rose and fell, and her pretty face was a little pale, as if she had been frightened by something.

Noticing her strange appearance, Ling Chen walked quickly to her side and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Xiaozhu didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the bathroom.

Toilet?

Ling Chen walked to the door of the bathroom and gently pushed the door open. Suddenly, a strong smell of blood suddenly came from inside. Ling Chen held his breath and frowned at the bathtub in the bathroom, his expression solemn.

I saw that the snow-white bathtub was full of bright red blood, and there was a corpse soaked in it. The body was facing upwards on its back, and the wound on its neck was clearly visible.

OK!

After seeing the corpse's face clearly, Ling Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The deceased was a stranger, not a member of the Eight Weirdos. Looking at the dagger falling on the ground, it must have been that this person wanted to sneak up on the people in the bathroom, but he was killed.

Judging from the traces of the wound, it may be the fifth sister Xia Yue who shot and cut her throat with a sword.

After thinking for a while, Ling Chen carried the corpse out of the bathtub, and then rummaged through the other party's pocket, hoping to find some valuable clues.

At the moment, Qiu Yong's whereabouts are unknown, and perhaps this deceased person can provide some clues.

After a while, Ling Chen found a soaked receipt in the suit pocket on the deceased's chest. Although it has been soaked in the water for a long time, it can barely make out the handwriting on it.

Fruit Paradise Supermarket?

Looking at the top few big characters, Ling Chen immediately knew the purpose of this small ticket.

Leaving the bathroom, Ling Chen closed the door, covered up the smell of blood inside, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Hu Fei's phone number.

"Hey, fatty, help me check how many Fruit Paradise supermarkets there are in Jinhai City, and tell me the location. ”

In less than five minutes, there was news from Hu Fei's side.

"I've checked, and there is only one supermarket in the entire Jinhai City you mentioned, and it didn't take long to open. ”

"Send me the address. ”

After hanging up the phone, Ling Chen immediately left the hotel with Zhu Xiaozhu.

"Ling Chen, where are we going?"

Ling Chen stood on the side of the road, looked at the surrounding environment, pointed to a hotel not far away, and said, "You go over there to open a room and take a rest." ”

"What about you?"

"I'm going to look for my friends, you saw what happened just now, something may have happened to them, I have to find them. ”

Since this matter is related to the God Organization, Zhu Xiaozhu can't be allowed to follow, so as not to put her in danger.

"Be careful yourself. Zhu Xiaozhu advised.

"You know, you don't know what I'm capable of. Ling Chen grinned and handed Zhu Xiaozhu a reassuring look.

Seeing Zhu Xiaozhu enter a hotel, Ling Chen stopped a taxi on the side of the road and rushed straight to his destination.

It didn't take long for Ling Chen to come to the outside of the Fruit Paradise supermarket. After getting out of the taxi, Ling Chen looked around, observing the surrounding environment, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

The supermarket was located in the heart of the city, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and he now only knew an approximate location, but he didn't know where the people were. Finding their whereabouts in so many office buildings is harder than climbing to the sky.

Taking out the water-soaked ticket from his pocket, Ling Chen raised it above his head and looked at the blurred handwriting on it by the sun's rays.

After a few glances, Ling Chen, who was lucky, finally found a clue from the ticket.

There are a few numbers left below this receipt that should be purchased at the time of settlement. According to the time, the person was buying something at the supermarket at nine o'clock in the morning.

Knowing the time, Ling Chen looked up at the entrance and exit of the supermarket, which were equipped with a surveillance camera at the top.

Turning his gaze to the side of the road again, the corners of Ling Chen's mouth suddenly curled. The downtown area is good, everything is convenient, and surveillance probes are installed on every street.

At that moment, Ling Chen came to a library not far away, found a computer and sat down, and then called Hu Fei.

The small task of invading the monitoring system was a breeze for Hu Fei, and after a while, with Hu Fei's remote help, a picture appeared on Ling Chen's computer screen. To be precise, this is this morning's surveillance video, which is an archive that Hu Fei called up from the other party's system.

Ling Chen adjusted the time of the surveillance screen to about nine o'clock in the morning, carefully observing the pedestrians at the entrance and exit of the supermarket.

At nine and three o'clock, a man in a suit was finally targeted by Ling Chen.

That's him!

Ling Chen's eyes lit up, and he finally found you.