Ding! Ding!
Yang Cheng, Detective Bureau.
In the conference room, the phone suddenly rang.
The bell only rang once.
The young female detective Ma Zhuoyuan picked up the microphone.
At the same time.
In the conference room, the criminal investigation experts all focused their attention on Ma Zhuoyuan.
She didn't know what kind of news she heard through the phone, but the young female detective's face turned pale.
She replied absentmindedly and hung up the phone.
……
All the criminal investigation experts present had sharp observation skills.
They clearly noticed that on the 13th second after picking up the call, Ma Zhuoyuan's slightly brown pupils instantly contracted…
Following closely.
Her body tensed up unconsciously, and her right hand that was holding the microphone started to tremble as if she was afraid.
After seeing the young detective's reaction.
Many criminal investigation experts had already realized something.
The middle-aged detective surnamed Peng had a heavy expression on his face. He leaned back and raised his head slightly, his eyes losing focus.
Huang Qianghui, a first-grade detective, lowered his head and hugged his head weakly.
The old senior detective, He Guangzong, had a face full of wrinkles.
In this task force, He Guangzong's status and seniority were very high. He was the authority in the field of criminal investigation in the province. He often lectured at the police stations in various provinces and cities. At the same time, he was also a visiting professor at some police academies.
But even with such qualifications, when facing an existence like Ye Yuan, a thick sense of powerlessness also arose in his heart.
"What happened?"
A middle-aged man in the team of criminal investigation experts asked in a deep voice.
His voice broke the young detective Ma Zhuoyuan's trance and gathered the attention of the other detectives.
"Wang Hai…"
"Dead!"
Ma Zhuoyuan took a deep breath and said word by word.
……
She paused.
Her gaze slowly swept across the people around the long mahogany table. She swallowed her saliva again and said heavily,
"Died…by accident!"
"We don't know the exact situation yet.”
"We already have colleagues nearby who are rushing over as fast as possible.”
Ma Zhuoyuan spoke a little faster.
As soon as she finished speaking.
In the medium-sized conference room, no one spoke again.
All the experts in the field of criminal investigation had different expressions on their faces as they waited for further feedback.
……
On the other side.
Yang Cheng, Hengke Real Estate Group Building.
Outside the French window.
The dark clouds of compensation covered the sky, just like the day when Wang Luoyan was in trouble.
In front of his desk, Wang Changjiang's heart suddenly palpitated. He opened his eyes and vaguely felt a sense of uneasiness.
He stood up from his seat.
Wang Changjiang walked to the French window.
He looked out of the window. It was a dark scene, and his calm face was silent.
The middle-aged butler's phone suddenly rang.
Wang Changjiang's eyes narrowed as he looked at the butler.
"Mr. Wang Hai…died!"
The middle-aged butler's eyes were filled with shock. He quickly reacted and looked at the old master as he said in a deep voice.
Hearing the butler's voice.
Wang Changjiang's expression seemed to have lost control in an instant, but the uncontrollable emotions disappeared in an instant.
"What exactly happened?"
Wang Changjiang asked.
"It seems to be…"
"It seems to be…an accident."
The middle-aged butler replied.
Bang!
Wang Changjiang's face was ferocious. He picked up the emerald ashtray in front of his desk and smashed it on the ground. With a dull crisp sound, the ashtray suddenly shattered.
……
In some underground circles in Yang Cheng, news of Wang Hai's accident began to spread.
Nanhua Botanic Garden.
The dark clouds came quickly and dispersed quickly.
The afternoon sun shone on the lawn after the rain.
More than half of the dozens of kites that were intertwined were reduced to ashes, and the rest were scattered in the surroundings.
After the balloon exploded, the fragments scattered in the air.
The medical staff and police detectives rushed over in the ambulance.
Several medical staff carried Wang Hai, who was covered with a white cloth, into the car.
The police detectives were investigating the incident nearby.
Zhang Luoping, the amateur photographer, was found by the detectives.
The composition, color, and scenery of the photos were all extremely shocking.
……
Very quickly.
These photos were projected into the medium-sized conference room of the Guangzhou Detective Bureau.
Among them, the first photo.
It was dozens of kites that were intertwined under the dense dark clouds, as well as the traction lines behind the kites…
The traction line fluttered in the air like a huge net hanging upside down!
The eighth photo.
The lightning was like a dragon, piercing through the dark clouds.
A bolt of lightning struck the top of the entangled kites!
Streaks of lightning spread along the traction line that was wet by the rain. The lightning flashed and the scene was shocking!
The nineteenth photo.
That was Ye Yuan's back view, wearing a hood, both hands in his pockets, strolling under the large net of kite traction lines formed by the lightning network.
Not far behind him.
A middle-aged man in black was touched by a traction line as if he had connected with heaven and earth!
Dazzling lightning was transmitted from the dark clouds to the kite. Then, it followed the traction line and landed on Wang Hai!
Thick lightning flashed around Wang Hai…
This photo was the most shocking!
Ye Yuan strolled leisurely under the dense dark clouds, under the intertwining kites, under the huge net of electric light that the traction line opened, like a god…
Behind him.
The black-robed middle-aged man was like a sinner being judged by a god!
This photo was religious!
……
From a photographic point of view, the photos were perfect.
However, in the medium-sized meeting room of the Yang Cheng Detective Bureau.
All the detectives felt their scalps go numb. They were terrified and at a loss.
……
Where's Ye Yuan?"
He Guangzong looked at the photo and muttered.
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PS: This book is very restrained!
There won't be any problems!
Everyone, don't scare me!
Finally, I'll weakly ask for some data…
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