Chapter 67

In the last sentence, Yan Qingge said solemnity and solemnity. Her subordinates are just ordinary people, but the murderer who killed the Zhou family's father and son is a warrior. In the eyes of ordinary people, Superman is perverse and unscrupulous. She must be careful.

Otherwise, it will only cause unnecessary casualties, which is a scene she does not want to see.

"I know, team Yan, I'll arrange it now."

Tan Qiu nodded heavily, had no objection to the arrangement of Yan Qingge, turned and left.

It's the prestige accumulated over the past few years.

When Yan Qingge first came to Zhonghai police station, everyone looked at Yan Qingge with disdain. A beautiful and hot woman came to Zhonghai to be a grass-roots police officer. How could it be that she might have come to gild her. After a few months, she walked away with a clean face.

However, Yan Qingge's performance is completely unexpected. She gives a loud slap to those who look down on her, so that these people know what it means to be a woman rather than a man.

After joining the Zhonghai police station, no matter what kind of cases you encounter, Yan Qingge always takes the lead in charging first, and even says that where there is danger, you can see Yan Qingge's figure.

As a woman, she is more desperate than a man. It is by virtue of her desperate appearance that Yan Qingge makes everyone look at her with new eyes, and proves that she is not a gilded vase.

Watching Tan Qiu leave, Yan Qingge turns and walks back to the police car, holding the report sent by the forensic doctor, frowning tightly, and the beautiful face is full of dignified color.

This is one of the toughest cases she has ever faced since she became a policeman.

Suddenly, Yan Qingge seems to think of something. She takes out her mobile phone and dials a phone number.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hello

A powerful voice came from the phone.

"Brother, I'm sorry to call you so late. I just received a case. The death of the other party is very strange. It doesn't look like the scar left by some sharp weapon. You've seen a lot. Help me to see what kind of weapon is causing the damage. I'll send you the information now."

With that, Yan Qingge hung up the phone, then took a picture of the information on hand and sent it to him.

Now, in the deepest base of Shennongjia.

A 30-year-old man with muscles bulging up and down, just like a heavy tank, sits on the chair. He just sits there, but it gives people a feeling of immobility like a mountain. At first glance, he looks like a bloodthirsty beast lying there, which may tear the enemy at any time.

This man is Yan Qingge's elder brother, Yan Qingtian.

"This little girl is really good. It's not good for you to stay at home and learn from other girls? I want to punish evil and promote good all day long. Even so, why don't you come to Yanhuang forbidden martial arts hall? I have to be a policeman. If I get hurt one day, how can I explain to my parents? Do you want to see me skinned by them? "

Yan Qingtian murmurs discontentedly, but his hand is not slow at all. Then he puts his mobile phone aside and starts to log in an email on his desk computer to check the information sent by Yan Qingxuan.

First of all, seeing Zhou Anshan's death, Yan Qingtian smashed his mouth and commented: "how hostile and resentful the murderer is. He's so cruel that he's made people into meat sauce and mixed them into the soil. It's probably the real meat mud. Now he can't even tell his mother..."

Yan Qingtian casually looked at the information, a foot on the desk, look relaxed freehand.

Suddenly, his pupil shrinks, his face suddenly changes, his mind trembles, and he can't help but stand up. His eyes stare at the description of Zhou Hao and Huang Guanghe's death.

"This How could that be... "

Yan Qingtian's eyes stare at a little red dot on Huang Guanghe's and Zhou Hao's chest. It's like a storm in his heart. It's hard to calm down.

He is a member of Yanhuang forbidden martial arts hall. Yanhuang forbidden martial arts hall has been dealing with martial arts all the year round, and has seen all kinds of attack methods. Naturally, with his eyes, you can see that the scars on Zhou Hao and Huang Guanghe were completely hit by water drops and other liquids. Some small lines around the red dot are the marks caused by the broken water drops.

Moreover, the control of the real Qi reaches an unimaginable level. There is only a little red spot outside, but the real Qi bursts into the body in an instant, crushing each other's internal organs, but there are not many injuries on the surface. This is the most terrible.

And can let people see, kill Huang Guanghe and Zhou Hao, the other side is how easy freehand, this shows that the other side has the real Qi control to the extreme, can do this.

To be able to do this easily, the opponent's strength is absolutely terrible, and the worst is the condensing gas situation, even the supreme power who has stepped into the martial arts master's situation.How terrible a martial arts master is, one person can crush thousands of troops and horses.

Without any hesitation, Yan Qingtian dials Yan Qingge.

"Younger sister, this time the person who shot is to kill the other side with liquid like small drops of water, and the person who shot is very skillful in mastering true Qi, and his strength is very terrible. He is very likely to be a martial arts master, if not, he is definitely a half step master."

Yan Qingtian tone dignified to the extreme: "this case you don't want to investigate, immediately give up this case, I will let Yanhuang forbidden martial arts hall people involved in the investigation, remember, this matter you don't want to pursue, otherwise, I will tell the old man, will you back."

When the voice dropped, the phone hung up.

Listening to the busy tone from the phone, Yan Qingge throws the phone out heavily. With a strong reluctance on her face, she bites her teeth and says, "you all look down on me. I, Yan Qingge, want to prove it to you. I, Yan Qingge, can't be inferior to anyone. I will find the murderer, as you have proved."

……

All night long.

As usual, Suluo sat on the balcony with his knees crossed, facing the East, and entered the state of cultivation.

However, different from the past, after entering the cultivation, Suluo wanted to sink into his mind for the first time to see the little golden man sitting in the center of his sea of knowledge, and wanted to study the origin of this little golden man.

But the result is very obvious, sulo's consciousness has not entered the mind, was a golden light to blow out.

"Xiaojinren, you are too overbearing. You occupy my mind. Can't I come in and have a look?"

make complaints about Tucao, which is not very volatile. Anyway, this is not the first time. He has been used to it.