"Quanjia, this sphere of influence is too wide, medical care, transportation, beauty, real estate, education, ...... Ah, the headquarters moved to Gujiang will inevitably meet this snake. ”

Tang Junyi entered Gujiang's temporary office.

The headquarters of the Special Investigation Bureau has just moved in, and it has not yet been fully renovated, so I have been busy "moving" for the past two days, and I have time to look at the materials today.

"Kwon Lin, the grandson of the chairman of Kwon Group...... But it seems that this old man has many sons and grandchildren. ”

Furue family.

A prominent family in the Republic of China, it later declined and transformed, and now it has become the No. 1 listed group in Gujiang City (former).

Now the old man is in charge, there are three sons in total, one is dead, one does not go home all the year round, and the other is not angry, and then there is Quan Lin's generation, two grandsons and a granddaughter.

However, it was three grandsons before, and later it was found out that it was a big green hat, and for a while, the family tree was changed to block the scandal, and the company's shares were affected and fluctuated, and the old man was so angry that he almost burped.

"Quan Heng's information is so small, is it an illegitimate daughter? Forehead...... Foster child? ”

Tang Junyi looked at the pitiful half of the paper in his hand and frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

Half of the paper is more than half of the medical records investigated, and there is a vague traffic accident disability record at the police station, and there is no information on compulsory education, don't you go to school?

So how did Kwon Heng get to where he is now?

"It seems that it is better to directly check the information of Wugang ......," Tang Junyi muttered.

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"Viewing Deck Coordinates: Zone 5-3"

Is Kwon in the map?

Tang Junyi buttoned up the information, and just as he was about to land on the border gate, an emergency assembly sound sounded-

"Attention Contingent, Attention Task Force!"

A serious female voice echoed in the hallway:

"The "Fashion Ballet Editorial Office" in Gujiang City is suspected to be polluted, and the pollution level is "Dark", please go to the task force immediately!"

"The "Fashion Ballet Editorial Department" in Gujiang City is suspected of being polluted, and the pollution level is "Dark" ......"

With the alarm, the cacophony of the assembly sounded outside the door—

Tang Junyi scolded in a low voice.

Now that the captain is gone, he must take on the responsibility of leading the team.

Tang Junyi clutched his mobile phone, pulled up the uniform on the hanger, put it on, and ran quickly towards the meeting place!

……

Game Map - Yin Yuan Pei

"Is that red-clothed female ghost Qiu Nishang just now?"

Song Jingyun had returned to normal and asked slowly breathing.

"No, it's another."

Quan Heng wiped the blood stains of his work card, and thought about the resentful and bleeding wedding girl in the bronze mirror just now.

"It's this person, and the features of his facial features match."

Song Jingyun looked at the woman in the photo with a high ponytail, and at a glance she looked heroic, confident and beautiful.

[Name: Bu Ziyou]

"Can you still see the bride's face in that situation?" Song Jingyun couldn't believe it.

Quan Heng said lightly: "I have a good memory, and I won't forget it at a glance." ”

In their line of work, these skills are fundamental.

Song Jingyun choked: "......"

Is this a fucking memory issue?!

Quan Heng handed the work card to Mu Jing and instructed softly: "Help your elder brother." ”

As she spoke, she turned and walked back to the bed.

The dark sheets were already covered with dust, and Quan Heng's gaze paused on the deeper imprints, and he reached out and grabbed the corners of the sheets and pulled them up—

The yellow-white quilt was covered with blood clots oozing from the sheets, stained with dried white marks, mixed with a few residual stenchs.

Quan Heng put down the sheets, and Yu Guang saw Mu Jing patting Song Jingyun on the shoulder and comforting him to stand up.

Song Jingyun lowered his head and wilted, dark clouds rolled above his head, and he felt embarrassed to be seen by a child.

Kwon Heng reached out to open the bedside table.

The cabinet, which had not seen the light of day for a long time, was opened, and the rotten musty air gently drifted outward, and the darkness was washed away little by little, showing a nakedness and cruelty to present a nightmare of oppression and destruction.

Quan Heng swept over the blood-stained hemp rope tools, and his eyes fell on the rusty iron tongs in the corner, and in the jar next to him was a half-bottle of yellow-white "stones".

- Teeth.

That's a human tooth.

Teeth can be said to be the last weapon of human beings that is hard enough, and what kind of behavior is used to remove the last weapon of the human body.

Kwon Heng lowered his eyes and slowly buckled the bedside table.

Little by little, the shadows encroached on every "darkness", and the wind blew in through the open doors and windows, caught in the cracks of the cabinets, and the faint sound of the wind was faintly heard at the moment of closing.

The grudge and pain were shrouded in a small, dark and claustrophobic cabinet, as if they could no longer be seen.

Quan Heng blinked very lightly, and the emotion in his eyes was invisible.

"Kwon Heng?"

Song Jingyun keenly sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and hesitated for a moment: "Have you found anything?" ”

"It's almost possible," Kwon Heng paused, his tone calm and irrefutable, "press it down first." ”

……

"Hey, welcome two guests!"

The eldest young man of the Mu family stood at the door and greeted the two people who entered the door with a smile:

"I thought the two of you would come earlier, but I didn't expect to arrive in the evening, what happened?"

"It's really frustrating."

Lu Python smiled, but his facial muscles still showed a fierce look: "The temper of the coachman who pulled the cart is too big, I said that I came to visit the master of the Mu family, and he just threw us off, what else did he say......

Lu Python thought about it, and then he said "oh" as if he remembered:

"He also said that the Mu family is not as good as pigs and dogs, so he will not pull a car for the guests of the Mu family, and said that he is not afraid of you, he will make a fortune in the future, and he will do that ...... instead of you"

He lowered his voice and approached the ear of the Mu family:

"—The Marriage of the Dead."

The Mu family raised his head, pulled the shrunken flesh and revealed a smile, but the corners of his mouth grinned strangely to his ears, and his eyes flashed with coldness:

"That's right."

He turned his head and motioned to the paper servant behind him to move forward: "Who is in charge of the itinerary of these two guests?" It's so unreliable, but it really ruins the reputation of our Yin Yuan Town. ”

"I know the old coachman, too," the paper man with two small eyeballs opened his mouth, rolled his eyes slightly, and a smirk appeared on his red face, "I'll educate you, this reputation is a big deal." ”

"Be smart."

After the Mu family finished speaking, he smiled and invited two people to enter the door: "Two experts, please come in." ”

"You're so polite."

Lu Python cooperated with the door and slapped his head suddenly: "Oops, I forgot to ask about my memory." ”

He turned his head and smiled, "I have a friend who also travels here, and it seems that he is also staying at your house."

"—Her name is Kwon Heng, do you know her?"