Chapter 757

Jingcheng.

Ye Zhi followed Rong oak, observing Rong oak quietly all the way.

Men are very efficient.

Before getting on the plane, we have contacted the contact person of Jingcheng.

He heard that rongoak rate belonged to a relatively mysterious and special organ and possessed some privileges that they did not have.

At first, he thought that it was the superior who would open some conveniences.

This makes Ye Zhi wonder where he came from.

He couldn't help but have it checked.

There was only one piece of information.

Rong oak's information belongs to S-level secret. He and his people have no right to view it.

He put away his mobile phone and looked at the person communicating with his colleagues in Jingcheng.

"What are you thinking?"

Ye Zhi's eyes flashed.

Rong oak came over at some time.

He smiles, shakes his head and looks at the yellow paper bag in his hand.

"Dossier?"

Rong oak nodded and gave him the file.

"They investigated and determined that they had passed by unintentionally and were involved in a fight. It's a disaster free. What do you think? "

Ye Zhi quickly looked through the information, but could not see anything special for the time being.

But

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Rong oak felt the same way.

Just at the moment, only relying on the sub Bureau, it is estimated that no more things can be found out.

Ye Zhi saw that he did not respond to himself, and the bottom of his heart was a little more flustered.

"Is that really it?"

So what did we come all the way for?

Rong oak was slightly stunned, but he couldn't help laughing. He put his hand on his shoulder and gave him a soothing look.

"Don't worry. I've got the right to investigate the case. In a moment, the people from the serious crime unit will come to contact us and help us with this case. "

Ye Zhi's face was stiff at the smell of his speech. After he regained his consciousness, he could not help being embarrassed.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, some reluctantly smile, nod.

"I'm sorry to think about it."

Rong oak patted him on the shoulder and shook his head with a smile.

"Let's go. The person who picked us up should be here."

Ye Zhishun turned his head with his eyes, and saw a black SUV driving in. He was surprised and picked his eyebrows.

The comer is Cheng Xiao, the leader of the third group of Jingcheng serious case group.

"Mr. Rong, I have transferred all the evidence from the evidence division, and the people who were killed by mistake at that time have been sent to take them."

Thank you politely.

"And the witness?"

"At that time, the situation was so chaotic that no one noticed how he appeared, even how he was hacked."

Rong oak nodded.

"Did you find all the people who participated in the fight?"

"Some of the people below have caught some."

Cheng Xiao said something about the situation at that time.

On that day, the two organizations did not negotiate in order to seize territory.

I don't know who suddenly picked the head, suddenly They feel even more confused.

The caliber is uniform.

They have been asked not to do anything at will, mainly in the fight.

All of them didn't expect that a good fight would turn into a fight for no reason.

As a result of being hit by surprise, more people were injured.

Both sides think that the other side is immoral.

I don't know who is the first one to take the lead.

After hearing this, Rong oak and ye Zhi both had an idea.

On both sides, I'm afraid they're not being calculated.

As for the results.

Fu Qingji is dead.

Fu Qingji's death is cruel.

A so-called passer-by was cut off.

This is not an accident in any way.

……

"This is the autopsy report."

Cheng Xiao finds out the autopsy report and hands it to Rong oak.

Rong oak looks over.

Fu Qingji's wound is smooth and neat. It can be seen that the person who started the attack did not have a trace of hesitation, and his strength and control were also in place.

Master

this is a master.

They found the missing person from the surveillance video.

However, when people were brought to them, Rong oak and ye Zhi could not help but feel that it was not him who started the attack.

The so-called murderer's eyes are full of cowardice and panic, can not see a little murderous spirit.

Even in extreme fear, people will do something unexpected. But after a person is contaminated with blood gas, the breath of the whole body will change.

Rong oak found out the monitor and looked at it carefully several times.

Instead of looking at it all, he pulled the progress bar back and forth and looked at the picture of Fu Qingji being cut down many times.Finally

He took a breath and whispered, "sure enough.".

"What do you say?"

Ye Zhi has been looking at his movement, did not miss his murmur.

Rong oak smile, twist the screen, will see their own picture to Ye Zhi.

"Here, you can see a shadow."

Ye Zhi leaned forward and took over the mouse in his hand. He pulled it back and forth repeatedly, and suddenly his face sank.

Cheng Xiao listened to half of the words, not from the voice asked: "so?"

"It's not him who started it."

Rong oak turned his head and looked at him with a faint smile.

"A hand hidden behind him."

The so-called murderer is just a cover up.

However, can grasp the discretion so accurately, as Rong oak thought, is a master.

Rong oak gently touched the file and called Cheng Xiao.

"Go and find out why Fu Qingji appears here."

Cheng Xiao Su nodded with his face and left.

Ye Zhi watched him leave and turned his head to Rong oak: "what shall we do?"

"To see a man."

Rong oak got up and asked for a car key and left with Ye Zhi.

On the way.

Ye Zhi looks at the gradually desolate environment, and his doubts grow strong.

"Who are we going to see?"

He didn't hold back.

However, Rong oak just gave a faint smile and did not answer.

Ye Zhi had to suppress the confusion in the bottom of his heart and sit quietly.

When we got to the destination, it was completely dark.

Ye Zhi gets out of the car.

Around the dark environment, so that his feet can not help more hesitation.

The boundary is so poor that there is no street lamp.

He could only look around in the moonlight.

Low unit building, the floor mottled, nose between the floating odor. The foot moves slowly, the ear is followed by a "creak" sound, I do not know what to step on.

He can't help frowning, looking at the steady figure of his predecessors, the more unknown in his heart.

"Here it is."

Rong oak stopped and knocked at the door.

Ye Zhi turned his eyes and glanced around quietly.

Ragged.

Who will live here?

Are you a world expert?

His mind turned.

The door opened with a squeak.

Outside the house, the face of the house in the weak light, appears a little gray, gloomy.

"Rong oak?"

His voice is hoarse and his voice seems to have been burned.

Rong oak slightly bent down: "Fu Lao."

The old door opens in the creaking sound.

The people in the room turned their heads sideways and motioned them to enter the door.

Rong oak whispered a "nagging" and entered the door.

Ye Zhi keeps up with him, and the more out of date, he is on the eye of Fu Lao.

Cold and sharp eyes, so that he was cold in the bottom of his heart, a slight pause in the pace, subconsciously bent over.

Fu looked at him and turned away.

Ye Zhixin opens a pine and quickly follows up.

Out of habit, he could not help but look around the decoration after entering the door.

European style decoration, out with noble spirit.

It is out of tune with the external environment.

He was more curious about the identity of the owner.

Take your seat.

"Fu Lao."

Rong oak looked at each other with a smile.

"How are you recently?"

"Oh." Old Fu sneered and said, "boy, you have always been on the Sanbao hall. Don't be so wordy. Go ahead

"You are joking."

Rong oak's face did not change, and he nodded modestly.

"All right, all right. Don't mess with the old man."

Fu waved a little impatiently.

It has been more than four years since they last met.

Both sides are familiar with each other's urine, so there is no need to come more.

Rong oak chuckled.

"Then I'm not polite?"

Fu gave him a blank look.

As if he had been polite?

Rong oak smiles.

"I want to ask, do you know about Fu Qingji?"

The radian of Fu Lao's mouth collapsed, and his eyes were awe inspiring.

"Why do you want to ask him?"

Hoarse voice, as if hidden in a low.

Rong oak heard it, and the dark light at the bottom of his eyes passed by.

"You are the King City antiquities man. As long as the antiques circulating in Jingcheng, you have to pay attention to them. Fu Qingji is a new antique in recent years. Naturally, I want to ask you about him. "Fu's eyes narrowed slightly and glared at him. Through the eyes, we can see the color of the eyes.

Rong oak seems to have no feeling in general, his face is still with a decent smile.

"Boy, I haven't seen you for a few years. I've got the same method."

Rong oak nodded: "you should praise me more than ever."

Ye Zhi couldn't help but smoke at the corner of his mouth.

Do you want to be so narcissistic?

"Ha ha."

Fu burst into laughter.

"It's a child brought out by the night."

Rong oak smile answer: "you flatter."

Fu Laofu waved his hand: "OK, I'm not going to deal with the false ones. I can also answer you directly. You go straight to me. You want to come. We have a relationship. You can guess. Fu Qingji is my youngest grandson. "

The color of rongoak did not change, and the radian of the corners of the mouth did not change.

"Wang Xiaolong didn't dare to say anything."

Fu Laofu nodded his head.

"Are you here to ask him about his death in vain?"

Rong oak nodded.

"I found out there was something wrong with his death. I'd like to ask you, what's the difference in his time? "

Fu was surprised and opened his mouth slightly.

"You say You said his death Isn't it an accident? "

Rong oak nodded and told him what he had found.

Fu's face sank, his breath was awe inspiring, and he was silent for a moment.

"A week before his accident, he came to see me and brought something for my eyes."

Fu Qingji was brought up by Fu Lao. He is very talented. He has never seen anything since he was 13 years old.

Fu was also curious about his arrival. He couldn't see the depth clearly.

He came with a bronze.

A copper pestle.

Fu Qingji couldn't tell the age.

There was a blood stain on it. After looking at it, he thought it was fresh. However, no matter what method he used, there was no way to get the blood stains off.

At first glance, it seemed that he was still sliding blood stains, which made him uneasy.

He had no choice but to bring something to disturb Fu Lao.

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