As soon as he entered the room, Shang Yong fell on the sofa, grabbed the backrest of the sofa and covered his face, and then cried.

Fang Chaoyang and Hai Xiaozhou were a little confused for a moment. In their opinion, Shang Yong was undoubtedly a tough guy as strong as steel. Even if he suffered a serious gunshot wound, he still faced him with a smile.

"Dayong, what's wrong with you?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"Don't pay attention to me, I feel uncomfortable and indescribable." Shang Yong whined.

"You are a big man..."

Fang Chaoyang stopped Hai Xiaozhou and continued, then walked into the kitchen, carefully washed the kettle and teapot, and boiled water to make a pot of tea.

"Dayong is sad for An Hongyan?" Hai Xiaozhou asked in a low voice.

"Of course not. He just has too much pressure recently and needs to be released. Understand more, he has worked harder than anyone else." Fang Chaoyang said considerately.

Starting from the Miao Yi case, a series of cases emerged one after another. Shang Yong had so many cases that were accumulated in his hands that were countless. The leaders kept urging them to handle them, and there were no clues in the case. Anyone would feel under great pressure.

In order to solve these cases, Shang Yong lived in the office almost every day, and he lost a lot of weight and looked much darker.

After putting the tea, Shang Yong threw the backrest of the sofa, sat up, his eyes were swollen and dumb for a while, then wiped his tears and said, "I laughed, men don't cry easily."

"You have a crush on An Hongyan!" Hai Xiaozhou deliberately stimulated him.

Shang Yong was immediately anxious and waved his hand quickly, "Xiaozhou, you are deliberately disgusting me. Just that look, I feel regretful if you look at it for a while."

"There are no clues, right?" Fang Chaoyang asked understanding Shang Yong's mood.

"That's right, I'm so clean that I'm almost nothing. An Hongyan's death has become another unsolved case." Shang Yong took a sip of tea in depression.

"It's not just that!" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"Chaoyang is very smart. In the villa, I found such a thing and asked Kaka to take it away." Shang Yong took out his cell phone and found a photo for the two of them to show.

This is a wood carving work, the background is the room where An Hongyan lives, and there is a carving knife next to it. Although it looks rough, it is somewhat similar to An Hongyan in terms of image.

"An Hongyan also has a hobby of wood carving?" Hai Xiaozhou said in surprise.

"This is the only room that has been sealed. There are footprints on the ground, but there are plastic bags in it." Shang Yong said.

Fang Chaoyang remembered the so-called paradise express delivery he received when he was living in Shi Jing's villa. There were three small wooden men in it, and the names of the three of them were written.

"Dayong, you suspect that the three little wooden men who cursed us came from An Hongyan's hands." Fang Chaoyang said.

"It's probably An Hongyan, whose skills are so bad. I'm so depressed. Those three killers may have been living in An Hongyan's home. So, before leaving, everything was cleaned except An Hongyan's house without leaving any traces." Shang Yong said.

"They also killed An Hongyan?" Hai Xiaozhou asked.

"Maybe it is, An Hongyan is their upper class. It's a pity. If she had caught her earlier, the mystery would have been solved." Shang Yong regretted it very much, but without evidence, the police could not take action at will.

To sum up, these three killers are very cold-blooded, cruel and inhumane. Moreover, they are very disciplined and obey orders in all actions. Even if they are ruthless in their own people, they will take action without mercy.

The difficulty of solving the problem is that the three people have very strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and are very familiar with the police's case handling methods, which makes people wonder that they have undergone special training.

"There is probably the one who shot you during the Spring Festival." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"I'm not sure, that man's marksmanship is too accurate, and the three of them seem to be a little short of it. Otherwise, you and Chaoyang wouldn't have escaped from the mountain in Hengshan Village." Shang Yong said.

"I saw that when An Hongyan died, she was wearing pajamas. If there were men in the house, she wouldn't be so casual!" Hai Xiaozhou raised a question from a female perspective.

"The time of death inferred by the robe was ten o'clock three days ago. An Hongyan might have been about to sleep. She was temporarily called to the hall and then brutally killed." Shang Yong analyzed.

"But how did they leave the villa area?"

"An Hongyan's villa is close to the beach. Some places are surveillance blind spots. They can come in from the beach, but no one can find it." Shang Yong said.

"How can a high-end community have absolute blind spots? Visit more residents, maybe someone's camera will take pictures of what they have." Hai Xiaozhou reminded.

"Of course, I will go to An Hongyan's office tomorrow, and maybe something will be left there." Shang Yong agreed.

"An Hongyan's death makes it even harder to catch clues in the Miao Yi case." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Anyway, the police are still too cautious in their work. Of course, I have a responsibility," Hai Xiaozhou reviewed.

I had suspected before that An Hongyan had entered Miao Yi's office and took away the key evidence. The missing page number on the notepad was proof.

It has finally been confirmed that An Hongyan is a member of the organization, but the evidence that Miao Yi may have left has also disappeared.

"I suspect that they don't use their mobile phone to contact each other, there are other ways." Shang Yong said.

"There are many chat software nowadays." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"No, they won't leave chat content, and they will also worry about being monitored by the service provider. It is a special communication tool." Shang Yong waved his hand.

"If we use foreign software, we won't be able to find it." Hai Xiaozhou said.

"Dayong, don't be discouraged. The more they do, the more they will prove that they will end up with their ends and will show more flaws." Fang Chaoyang advised.

"Marry once asked me if I had thought about not doing it anymore and she could support me. I said at that time that being a people's policeman is supreme honorable and will do it for the rest of my life. In fact, I really have the idea of ​​running away in my heart, which is too tiring. It's nothing to face a bad person, but I dare to fight against a group of criminals, but now I face an enemy. They are very powerful, strong enough to take human life." Shang Yong said sincerely.

"No matter how powerful they are, they are not as great as the judicial system and have laws." Fang Chaoyang said firmly.

After resting for two hours, the three of them left Fang Chaoyang's hut again. Shang Yong returned to the office. After cried desperately, he still had to fight against the crime.

At three o'clock in the second half of the night, the house was quiet. The two of them took a shower and went back to bed to rest.

Fang Chaoyang didn't sleep well, so he closed his eyes and saw an image of An Hongyan lying in a pool of blood. As a judge of the criminal court, he has seen many similar scenes, but this time it is particularly clear.

From the scene, An Hongyan died unwillingly. She might never have expected that bad luck would suddenly come, and everything she currently has, life and even wealth, disappeared at this moment.
Chapter completed!