Jiang Zhike listened to Wu Hongsheng's words, turned his head and asked Jiang Cao, "Now Captain Lei is investigating Zhang Lian's case, right?"

"They think it's a key point," Jiang said.

"Was Dean Zhou already determined to have died accidentally?"

Now Lei Bing is afraid that he has no time to care about the cause of death that Zhou Shi understands.

Jiang Changfeng explained to him, "Dean Zhou may have to perform an autopsy to be sure. The conditions on the island are limited, and we will not know until we return to Banyan City."

Jiang Zhike sighed. "How did this such a birthday banquet come to be like this?"

"Dad, this is a matter for the police, so don't worry about it."

"How can I not worry? Your uncle is worried that someone is coming for our Jiang family."

The Jiang family's rare banquet coincided with the new head of the family taking office, and maybe someone really wanted to engage them.

The tree is a big move. This kind of thing has to be guarded against.

That's when the elevator arrived.

Jiang Zhike entered the elevator, looked at his newly appointed nephew, and said to his son worriedly: "Changfeng, the deceased has passed away, but no matter what, we must give him and his family a fair and fair explanation. You have to keep an eye on these murders until they come to light."

Jiang Changfeng nodded. "I know Dad."

Jiang Zhike and Wu Hongsheng are a little fat, Jiang Cao and Jiang Changfeng are a little tall, and there are also Wu Shaoyi and Chen Wei.

As soon as these people entered the elevator, they immediately stuffed the spacious elevator a little crowded.

Lin Yu looked at the location, and hesitated to take the stairs otherwise.

It's just a few flights of stairs, and when it comes to lifting her legs, she is such a small person who squeezes into the middle of the big guy, and she looks a little ignorant.

When Lin Yu turned to leave.

A large hand reached out of the elevator and pulled her in.

Jiang Cao dragged the person in and pressed the close button.

Inside the elevator.

Jiang Zhike didn't notice what was going on outside, and said to Wu Hongsheng beside him uneasily, "This Li Jiansheng and Zhang Lian are both from the Lin Group, right? Is there anything to do with their deaths?"

At a high-level meeting yesterday, Wu Hongsheng was directly denied by Jiang Cao, the new head of the family, who proposed the headquarters building, and is now trying to curry favor with the Jiang family.

He saw that Jiang Zhike was worried, and his attitude was very good and very patient to sort out with him. "Li Jiansheng and Zhang Lian are from the Lin Group, or are they from the patriarch, and the two of them may have some kind of connection. But what does this have to do with Zhou Shitong? He is the director of the psychiatric hospital, and he has nothing to do with the Lin family. As for the drowned Li Pinggui, not to mention, he is just an ordinary security guard."

The death of Li Pinggui, a security guard, can be put aside for the time being.

As for Zhou Shizhi.

Zhou Shitong has nothing to do with the Lin Group, as well as Li Jiansheng and Zhang Lian, but ......

But it's not all irrelevant.

Wu Shaoyi thought of something, looking at Chen Weizhong beside him.

Chen Weizhong was sending a message, dealing with the sudden incident just now, and he didn't see the change in his boss.

Wu Hongsheng summed up the comfort of Jiang Zhike. "Mr. Jiang, don't be suspicious. If you want me to say, this is a coincidence and an accident, otherwise who would dare to get along with your Jiang family."

Jiang Zhike was not at ease. "I hope so." After speaking, he muttered to himself, "I always feel that things are not so simple."

It's really not that simple.

It's just that it's not for the Jiang family.

It should be said that it is not entirely for the Jiang family.

Lin Yu was dragged into the elevator, feeling that his back was higher than his body temperature, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

It's probably the first time I've taken an elevator with so many big guys, after all, it's such an arrogant thing, or three years ago I stole my uncle's computer, and the thief shouted that it was stolen.

Of course, in the end, the uncle who did the reconnaissance found out, and when he was hanged, the bamboo strips were broken.

Lin Yu stood against Jiang Cao, and there was a faint burning heat on his back as if he had been drawn red by his uncle, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination or something, and he felt a little itchy.

I want to scratch it, but I don't have the place for her to do it.

Lin Delirium

Between the scorching flesh wall behind him and the cold elevator door in front of him, he stood patiently stiff with a slight frown.

She lowered her head and looked at her feet, feeling that it had never been longer than in just a few tens of seconds, and prayed that time would hurry.

Hopefully it will rise faster and reach its destination sooner.

Jiang Xiao hung the curtain and looked at the girl with her little head hanging down, revealing her white neck.

The girl's neck is round and snow-white, and because of the hanging head, the bone joints are slightly protruding, and the fragile ones seem to break when twisted.

Exposing such a deadly part to people defenselessly is not like her style.

I don't know if I'm confident enough, or if I trust him.

Jiang Cao rubbed his fingertips, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and did not put the idea of pinching it into practice.

Under the sincere prayer of Lin Yu.

The elevator "ding" and stopped on the fourth floor.

Lin Yu quickly went out and gave way to the place that the people had given up.

Wu Shao got out of the elevator and glanced at the humble and detached girl who came up with them.

When she looked up, he looked into her clear and beautiful eyes, thought of something, and was about to speak.

Chen Weizhong followed, put away his mobile phone and said, "Boss, I just received the news that the location of the incident is a dead end of the surveillance, and I haven't found any useful information."

Wu Shaoyi heard Chen Weizhong's words, retracted his gaze, and walked to the room. "Where's Zhang Peng?"

"Zhang Peng has returned to the room, and Liu Yu is with him......

Lin Yu listened to the conversation between the two of them, entered the elevator, and pressed the close button.

Do they also want to find out the cause of Li Pinggui's death?

Is man not the mouth of their destruction?

Lin thought for a moment, then raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Things always happen in unexpected ways, but the end result is the same, no matter how many accidents come along the way!

Jiang Cao looked at the person with the same expression as the one in the corridor of Rongyun Pavilion, and asked curiously, "Miss Lin, do you like cats?"

Lin Yu came back to his senses when he heard this, looked up at him, and found that the elevator had reached the fifth floor, Jiang Zhike, Wu Hongsheng and others had already left, and only Yang Minghao and Jiang Changfeng were waiting for Jiang Cao.

She asked, confused, "Why do I like cats?"

Jiang Cao looked at her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes and rippling water. "You're kind of like it."

Like a cat?

What kind of messy description is this?

Jiang Cao didn't wait for her to react, and left with Jiang Changfeng and Yang Minghao.

Lin Yu looked at a few handsome guys who walked away, and touched his neck with his backhand.

It's weird.

What's even stranger is that she just felt a little cold in her neck.

Lin Yu rubbed his neck, thinking about the reason for the cold, and went back to the room to add a shawl.

And Jiang Changfeng, who was walking with Jiang Cao, asked puzzledly, "Is she like a cat?"

Yang Minghao looked at Jiang Cao and said warily, "Brother Cao, to be honest, you like cats, right? What's the name of that cat you've raised?"

Jiang Changfeng said, "Xiao Yu." After he finished speaking, he said negatively: "Xiaoyu is a Chinese pastoral cat, not the same breed as Miss Lin's expensive and beautiful Persian cat."

Yang Minghao nodded. "Well, it has to be Brother Feng, you have to analyze it properly."

Jiang Cao squinted at the two of them, pushed open the door of the room and asked, "Hasn't Yuanfan come back yet?"

Yang Minghao relaxed, sat down one step ahead of him, half-lay on the sofa and said, "Probably still teaching his new girlfriend to ride a horse."