"See for yourself!"

Huang Feng handed over the phone, I forcibly controlled myself and took the phone.

On the phone was a picture of a dead man.

"Liang Fatzi is dead?"

When I saw the photos, I couldn't believe my eyes.

In the photo, an obese man is curled up in a yellow cabinet, his eyes are wide open, his face is twisted, and one hand is pinching his neck, half of which is already embedded in his neck due to too much force.

He strangled himself to death.

"Dead!"

Huang Feng said lightly.

"Dead!"

I returned the phone to Huang Feng, closed my eyes and muttered, Liang Fatzi is dead, and the last clue is broken, and grandpa's death has become a mystery.

"Liang Fatzi's body was found three days ago, and before I came to save you, a friend sent a photo over!" Huang Feng said.

"And then?" I calmed down a little by asking questions.

I still don't understand the purpose of Huang Feng's photo of Liang Fatzi.

My deal with Huang Feng is limited to Gong Wanting, and has nothing to do with Liang Fatzi.

"You should be able to see that there is something wrong with Fat Liang's death!" Huang Feng said lightly.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, Liang Fatzi strangled himself to death, this kind of death, I knew there was a problem at a glance.

"I know you've always wanted to find out, who killed your grandfather, the news of Liang Fatzi, I gave it to you for free!" Huang Feng said.

I didn't pick up the stubble, maybe I was too sensitive, I always felt that Huang Feng's every move had a deep meaning, and the news he told me about Liang Fatzi may not be so simple.

"In recent years, it is not the first case of a man like Liang Fatzi who strangled himself to death, counting Liang Fatzi, there are a total of seven cases!" Huang Feng continued.

"You mean, do you know who killed Fat Liang?"

Although I knew that Huang Feng might not have good intentions, I still couldn't help but ask out.

"Yes!"

After Huang Feng finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly and continued to look at me with that faint expression.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Huh!"

Huang Feng folded his hands and said softly: "I said, this news will be given away for free!" ”

I looked at Huang Feng suspiciously, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

"Do you know Chen Zhongyu?" Huang Feng ignored my gaze and continued.

"I don't know!" I shook my head.

"Chen Zhongyu is a corpse bearer, and he is also a mixed yin, he is very famous in the yin line in Bincheng, the reason is very simple, not only carrying the dead, but also killing the living!"

Huang Feng said.

"You mean to say that Liang Fatzi was killed by Chen Zhongyu?" I reacted immediately.

"Yes!"

Huang Feng nodded and said, "The way Liang Fatzi died is exactly the same as Chen Zhongyu's killing method!" ”

"You mean that as long as you find Chen Zhongyu, you can ask who hired him to kill Liang Fatzi, so as to find out the murderer of my grandfather?" I asked.

"That's right!"

Huang Feng nodded, and said: "But there is one thing you have to pay attention to, Chen Zhongyu is different from other corpse bearers, and the corpse bearer pays attention to the three no-backs, but Chen Zhongyu doesn't care about these taboos, as long as he gives money, he will carry any corpse!" ”

The three no-backs of the corpse refer to the nameless, surnameless, non-rotten, immortal, and non-dead, these rules are similar to the rules of our second leatherman's industry.

Those who do yin work, but take the initiative to break the rules in the line, can still live very freely, which can only show one point, this Chen Zhongyu is very powerful.