"When the others saw this, they ran away in scattered ways, but in the end they still couldn't escape the fate of being killed." Lu Jiu said with a sigh.

"No." Cheng Qianfan shook his head gently, and he came to the corpse of the male owner Yu Guanming. "The corpse is in a wrong position. It doesn't look like he went to open the door and was killed."

As he said that, he squatted down and turned the corpse over. Seeing the flesh strips that were chopped and turned over on the body, Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but frown, then stood up and waved his hand with some disgust.

"Lao Jiu, check who has just painted the paint on this street recently." Cheng Qianfan coughed and said.

"yes."

...

Outside the crime scene, his subordinates were asking for confessions to his neighbors. Haozi put his hands in his pockets and glanced around with cold eyes.

"Where is Brother Fan?" Li Hao came over in a foreign car, and a police officer rushed over to take over the foreign car.

"We are investigating the site inside." Haozai said.

The two gathered together to smoke and whisper.

"Did you figure it out?" Haozai asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Li Hao nodded, "It's a member of the second group of the Intelligence Department."

"The problem is troublesome." Haozai said with a serious expression.

The actual identity of the male owner Yu Guanming is a lurking staff member of the second group of the Intelligence Department, which Li Hao just confirmed from Qiao Chuntao.

A hidden intelligence officer from the Shanghai Special Information Department was killed and wiped out. The nature of this incident is very serious.

"The more troublesome thing is still to come." Li Hao said in a low voice, "Yu Guanming has seen Taozi."

"What?" Haozai's face changed and she exclaimed in a low voice.

Then, his expression was extremely serious.

As Li Hao said, this emergency was even more troublesome than they thought.

...

No. 22 Xuehuali Road, the conference room of the Central Police Station.

"Inhumane! Extremely evil! Shocking!" Cheng Qianfan slapped the table and shouted in a stern voice, "The bright world is bright, the New Year, but such a horrific massacre occurred. How rampant it is!"

His expression was extremely angry, "The murderer was a provocation to my police station, and a huge provocation to the long-term stability of the central district of our French Concession!"

As he said that, he pointed to the hanging plaque, "What is this?"

"'Protect the country and the people!" Cheng Qianfan was angry and said indignantly, "This case, such a tragic incident, is a great satire to our plaque, and a great satire to the citizens' great praise for us."

As he said that, he looked around his subordinates, "Everyone, you can express your opinions on such tragedies."

There was silence on the scene.

Just as Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy and was about to call him, a voice muttered, "Can it be the bloody crime committed by Jiang Mule?"

"Who said?" Cheng Qianfan's face changed and he said in a deep voice, "Who is talking."

"Report to Mr. Cheng, I am a subordinate." A young inspector stood up and said salutingly.

"Fan Shizhou, sit down quickly, you can't speak." The deputy commander of the Second Commissioner quickly whispered below.

"Let him say, I've said it all and expressed my opinions." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, staring at the inspector tightly, "Tell me, what is the basis for you to judge that this case was committed by Jiang Mule?"

"That, that." Fan Shizhou was a little nervous and stammered, "What I thought was that such a major tragedy was just in line with the criminal characteristics of Jiang Mule?"

The police officers sitting were looking at Fan Shizhou. Some nodded and thoughtful, some showed an inexplicable smile, and some shook their heads secretly.

"This ginger mule is busy enough. You have to pay more attention during the Chinese New Year." A policeman said to his colleagues around him in a low voice.

"What he said is a bit reasonable." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Fan Shizhou, nodded slightly, and said, "This case is of bad nature, the murderer is cruel and ruthless, and he does not leave any survivors. What he does is anger between man and god. Such cases are indeed somewhat in line with Jiang Mule's style of committing crimes."

He glanced at Yuan Kaizhou, "Inspector Yuan."

"Subordinate is here."

"If you lead your troops, you will investigate the Jiang Mule Bandits." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "See if there are any conditions for cases related to the Jiang Mule Bandits."

"yes!"

Cheng Qianfan looked around everyone again, "Everyone, are there anything else to say about this case?"

As he said that, he pointed Haozai's name, "Zhong Guohao, tell me what you think."

...

"Bag duck falls!" Hirai Nobuji slapped Shi Lei hard.

"Hayi." Yang Changnian covered his mouth and stood attentively, "Don't calm down."

Hirai Nobuji snorted coldly, and he glared at Yang Changnian fiercely, without saying anything else.

There is nothing wrong with Shi Lei, it’s just that Hirai Nobuji was in a bad mood, so he beat and scolded this Chinese to vent his anger.

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