His main goal in the past was to understand the traces left behind by the use of the Ghost Gun.
Although no one knew about the Ghost Gun.
He had also assassinated General Xiangzhi without anyone noticing.
But Chen Jiaying was right.
If something happened to General Xiangzhi, everyone at the party would have to accompany him…This was only the worst case scenario.
If he continued to investigate, this would be a muddled account.
Moreover, the Peace Hotel was not as simple as he had imagined.
The Japanese side also wanted to maintain their country's international status.
Therefore, they did not dare to offend the representatives of so many countries without evidence.
Most importantly, Feng Changsheng had a follow-up plan.
With the secret passage, Feng Changsheng could escape and head to the Military Intelligence Department to tell them about the Peace Hotel.
Although agents had to keep it a secret, the fewer people who knew, the better.
However, if he hid it, it would be detrimental to his future development.
Of course, he wouldn't say that either. It would depend on the situation.
Chen Jiaying walked over slowly, collected her emotions and said,""Make the arrangements. No one is allowed to leave the venue. Check where the assassin sniped from the bullet trails.”
"Everyone has to be checked and checked for suspicious points. You should know what to do.”
After saying that, Chen Jiaying squatted down and looked at Xiangzhi, who had died with a smile on her face. There were bullet marks on her forehead…Was this the mark of a bullet?
It didn't look like it. It looked like a portrait of a ghost.
Feng Changsheng also saw the mark on Xiangzhi's forehead. This was the portrait on the Ghost Spear. It was the Ghost!
He looked at Xiang Zhi's death. She died very quickly without any reaction. Dying with a smile was also a kind of home.
Feng Changsheng also took the opportunity to take out his Ghost Gun and fire, but no bullets came out…This proved that the Ghost Gun had a cooldown time.
This was good too.
Although there was a cooldown time, it could be accumulated!
Once a certain number was accumulated, the assassination would be a group of people.
Feng Changsheng made up his mind.
When they accumulated a certain amount, they had to make a big deal out of it!
It scared the Japanese.
Let them have a taste of the consequences of invading our country.
Of course, this was all for later.
Back to the main topic.
There were no good results from the examination.
Whether it was Ishihara, Dou Shixiao, or Noma Heiji, this kind of thing was not something that could be endured by one person. Someone had to control the situation, so they could only look for Colonel Hinesha.
Even though Noyama Heiji was the director of the South Iron Corporation, it was the first time in Japan that a general, a major general, had died.
General Xiangzhi did not die on the battlefield, but in an assassination.
This was frustrating.
Who was the murderer? He did not know.
This made him even more aggrieved.
Ishihara hurriedly went out and called Colonel Nikaka. He told him what had happened, but he was immediately scolded and hung up.
After hanging up the phone, he ordered angrily,""Pass down the order. The military police will move out of the Peace Hotel. I want to make sure that not a single mosquito flies out of the Peace Hotel!”
"Hey!"
The subordinate went to make the arrangements.
After a while, Sunset Step brought the military police to the Peace Hotel.
When Xiang Zhi died, the restaurant was once again sealed off. No one was allowed to leave the venue.
A few plainclothes teams and policemen were left behind to keep watch while the others searched and analyzed the sniper's location according to the bullet trajectories.
The sniper's position was on the third floor, facing General Xiangzhi. Otherwise, it would not have hit the glabella.
However, there were no bullet shells left at the scene, nor were there any traces.
Chen Jiaying also looked at it but didn't find any clues.
She was happy, but she couldn't bring herself to be happy.
She was eager to know how Feng Changsheng and the others did it.
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At the same time.
After confirming that Xiang Zhi had died, the resentment and anger in the female writer Yao Feng's heart dissipated.
At this moment, she heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.
Although she was eager to know how he did it, he had also helped her take revenge. It was time to make a decision.
Hence, she quietly left the venue.
When she left, the plainclothes team only stopped her for a while. After asking her some questions, they let her go and let her stay in the room.
She was not the murderer. Everyone had seen General Xiangzhi talking to her kindly before the party today.
Hence, he let her go.
Yao Meng left the venue and took the elevator to the third floor.
She looked at the noisy venue below and took a deep breath. She directly crossed the handrail and shouted,"I killed the Japanese!"
"Hahaha…"
With a loud shout and a loud laugh, Yao Fan jumped up.
Bang!
In less than a few breaths, before anyone could react, Yao Fan fell to his death.
This scene stunned Feng Changsheng.
He obviously told her to stay in the venue and not leave.
Why did she leave?
And he even did such a righteous thing?
Feng Changsheng couldn't figure it out.
However, he knew that Yao Fan was doing this for him.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have let Yao Meng help him…Even if there was no mystery in the dark, assassinating under the bright lights was still a form of intimidation.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
However, Yao Chi had died a worthy death!
Sad and respectable!
Yao Fan's jump shocked everyone.
It was terrifying!
It was terrifying!
It was also awe-inspiring!
Who would believe that General Xiangzhi was assassinated by Yao Fan?
No one would believe it anyway.
She was a female author, a weak female author.
General Xiangzhi must have been killed by a sniper rifle. Only specially trained people could use such a sniper rifle.
Could the person holding the pen be the one who assassinated General Xiangzhi?
No one would believe it.
But many people had this thought: If they couldn't find the murderer, perhaps they could make an issue out of her-she was covering for her accomplices.
This was not impossible.
However, this jump made one's scalp go numb!
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