Luoyang picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was a call from Bai Jing. I don't know why, he has a bad premonition in his heart, because Bai Jing usually sends WeChat messages to him, and rarely calls him.

"Hey."

"Master, something's wrong!"

Luoyang's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"

"Professor Su, Professor Su...... Wow!" Bai Jing suddenly cried.

"Don't worry, what's wrong with Professor Su?"

Bai Jing choked and said, "Professor Su, he was killed!" The gold and the golden books were also stolen."

Luoyang's head buzzed, this happened too suddenly, and he was caught off guard.

"Master, I—I'm afraid...... Woo woo woo ......" Bai Jing cried very sadly.

"I'll come right here." Luoyang hung up the phone.

Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang: "What's wrong?"

Luoyang said in a deep voice: "Professor Su Changming of Sanxingdui archaeology was killed, and a very important cultural relic was stolen, you can go with me to take a look."

Hu Bufei looked a little embarrassed: "Local cases ......"

Luoyang got up: "Then I'll go by myself."

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to take a look, really, you have such a temper, I really don't know why Ye Zi likes you so much." Hu Bufei counted a sentence.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth.

Does Ye Zi like him? The answer is yes, but she prefers rights, so Sun Shangxiang proposed such an agreement, and she was willing to send him to Sun Shangxiang's bed. She didn't even mind that Sun Shangxiang shared a man with her, he didn't want such love.

However, Luoyang still didn't tell Hu Bufei that he and Ye Zi had broken up, and his relationship with Ye Zi was originally "underground", and it was never really public, so it didn't affect anything if he disappeared quietly.

Sanxingdui.

The museum has been temporarily locked down, with yellow warning tapes at the entrance and police guarding the entrances and exits.

Hu Bufei went up to talk for a few words, then showed a small notebook to a policeman, and then beckoned to Luoyang.

Luoyang passed, and the police let him go.

This is the reason why Luoyang wants to bring Hu Bufei over, like this situation, with his identity, he can't enter Sanxingdui at all, let alone go to the scene to have a look.

On the way here, Bai Jing gave a shared location, which was Su Changming's studio, Bai Jing, Shi Fei and Ma Zhonghua stood outside the isolation zone, several local police officers cordoned off the scene, and two forensic doctors were investigating the scene.

"Master!" When Bai Jing saw Luoyang, he ran over with a cry, threw himself into Luoyang's arms, hugged him and cried loudly.

Many people looked over, and Ma Zhonghua and Shi Fei's eyes were particularly surprised.

When Bai Jing worshipped Luoyang as a teacher, they didn't know at all.

Luoyang couldn't care about other people's eyes, reached out and patted Bai Jing's back, and comforted her gently: "Don't be sad, Professor Su definitely doesn't want you to cry."

But Bai Jing cried even more, her body twitched and her emotions were very unstable.

Hu Bufei glanced at Luoyang with strange eyes, there seemed to be a lot of words in those eyes, and he coughed dryly: "I'll go over and have a look first."

Luoyang nodded and continued to pat Bai Jing's back, he didn't know how to comfort her.

Bai Jing cried in Luoyang's arms for almost two minutes before she stopped, and finally let go, and the clothes on Luoyang's chest were wet with her tears.

Hu Bufei negotiated and entered Su Changming's studio.

Luoyang wanted to go over and have a look, but Ma Zhonghua and Shi Fei came over.

"Xiao Luo, ah......" Ma Zhonghua wanted to speak and stopped.

Luoyang said, "Curator Ma, you have something to say."

Ma Zhonghua sighed: "Xiao Luo, don't you think it's strange, every time you come, something happens to us here."

Luoyang was speechless.

"Professor Su was fine yesterday, and he was with me at dinner

said that when this time was over, he would go back to his hometown to take a good rest and hug his grandson, but he didn't expect it...... Hey!" Ma Zhonghua choked up.

Luoyang originally had a little opinion in his heart, but seeing such a big man with tears in his eyes, he couldn't say anything to refute it, but just comforted: "Director Ma, don't be too sad, if there is anything I can help, I also want to do my best."

"People are dead, how can you help?" Ma Zhonghua wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Shi Fei suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, last time I went to the hospital with my wife for a check-up, I happened to meet Professor Su's son, who was holding the oncology test report in his hand. I talked to him and he said that he had cancer and was going to undergo chemotherapy, but he wouldn't let me tell Professor Su and Bai Jing. Brother Luo, you are a miracle doctor, if you really want to do something, you can help his son to heal."

Luo Yang said, "I haven't treated cancer patients, but I can try, you can call Professor Su's son and tell him."

He cultivated the corn green spirit worm to treat cancer, so he just tried it.

Shi Fei said, "I don't have Professor Su's son's phone."

"I have." Bai Jing said, "Professor Su's son's name is Su Hai, I'll call him and tell him, he, he shouldn't know that Professor Su has ......."

As she spoke, she began to cry again.

At this time, Hu Bufei appeared at the door of the studio and said, "Brother, come and have a look!"

"I'll go take a look." Luoyang walked over.

The police did not stop him, and opened the separation zone for him in advance.

When Luoyang came to the door, he saw Su Changming lying on the ground at a glance, his neck was cut, the wound was very deep, and the severed arteries and blood vessels were clearly visible. There was a lot of blood on the ground, and it had solidified, but the air was still filled with a thick smell of blood.

"Did you see that?" Hu Bufei said.

"See." Luo Yang looked at the terrifying wound on Su Changming's neck, "I know what you're thinking, the same method, the person who killed Professor Su may be the murderer of Tian Guolong."

"Are you sure?"

Luo Yang recalled the photos of Tian Guolong he had seen, compared them in his mind, and said, "Eighty percent."

"This means that this is not an ordinary criminal case, I will call Lao Zheng immediately." Hu Bufei said and took out his mobile phone.

Luo Yang said, "Wait a minute, let me make sure first, you ask these two forensic comrades, have they found any traces?"

Without waiting for Hu Bufei to ask, a forensic doctor with a purple light to look for fingerprints replied: "So far, no traces of the murderer have been found."

The medical examiner, who was squatting next to the corpse, also said: "There is only one fatal wound on the deceased's body, and there is no other trace of a fight, but the murderer should have attacked from the front, and the blow was fatal, but the deceased did not seem to react at all...... I can't figure it out, it's weird."

Luoyang thought for a moment and said, "Let me take over, I'll take a look."

The two forensic doctors glanced at Luoyang at the same time.

Hu Bufei said: "Two comrades, take a rest, let him try, your leader knows who I am, and I will talk to him over there."

The two forensic doctors nodded, packed up their tools and left the studio, and one of them gave Luoyang a pair of silicone gloves.

Luoyang said, "Brother Hu, you can also go out and wait for me at the door."

Hu Bufei shrugged his shoulders and left the studio.