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Chapter 1 Who is the real murderer?

Is it OK? Not so direct? I'm sorry to say it.

In fact, Shi Yanyan was right, Jia Simiao never thought about what to do with hands to learn. The only purpose of doing this is to shorten the distance with Shi Yanyan through acupuncture. Slowly, slowly, the two of them chatted more often and had a common language. Then, they could get along further... Jia Simiao proposed to help her cure the pure Yin pulse, which was a natural result.

Who would have thought that this woman was so smart, and learned from others and learned from other things. Jia Simiao had just said one, two, three, and people had already thought of four, five, and six... Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "You have been wrong, I really want to discuss acupuncture with you..."

Bang bang! The sound of smashing the door is coming. Who is this?

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chun's shout came from outside: "Jia Simiao, don't rush to pick up girls, come out quickly, something big happened."

Who picked up girls?

Shi Yanyan looked calm and looked through a medical book. It seemed that the outside world had nothing to do with her. How could she do this? Could it be that in her eyes, she was so unbearable? In the current situation, it was meaningless to stay there. She quickly stepped out and asked, "Cunchun, what's wrong?"

"Zheng Yutang is dead."

"Die...ah? What did you say?"

It was like a thunderbolt, and it hit Jia Simiao's head, making him step forward and grab Yu Chun, and asked, "What's going on? Tell me quickly."

Yu Chun said: "I don't know either. I just suddenly received a call from Yang Caihua, and she told me."

"Why did Yang Caihua's phone call reach you?"

“That’s how it is…”

Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue did not go home, so they lived in the same room with Yu Chun. The twin sisters were together, eating, sleeping and taking a bath. Their mobile phones were placed in the living room and went to take a shower, so Yu Chun received the call. Zheng Yutang died tragically at home, and Yang Caihua asked Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue to go home quickly.

Once they were told such a thing, what should they do if they could not withstand such a blow? Yu Chun came to find Jia Simiao without telling them.

Jia Simiao didn't quite understand, how could Zheng Yutang be killed suddenly? And his four bodyguards are all first-class experts.

Yu Chun smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either? Let's go to Zheng's house to have a look."

"Go, go now."

"Then... what should Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue do?"

"Let's do it, don't tell them first. I'll go over and take a look first. You can watch them at home, but nothing goes wrong."

"Okay, don't worry."

With Yu Chun here, how could Jia Simiao be worried? At that moment, he called Wu Ameng and immediately drove to the Hubin Garden Community of the Zheng family. Halfway through, he called Chen Zhennan and told Chen Zhennan about the murder of Zheng Yutang.

"What? Lao Zheng...he was killed?" Chen Zhennan's tone was as unbelievable as he said.

"Yes, I'm rushing to Hubin Garden Community now. Are you here?"

"I'll go over now, let's meet at the entrance of the community."

Chen Zhennan did not dare to neglect, so he called Yan Wu and a few bodyguards and immediately rushed to Hubin Garden Community. When they arrived at the entrance of the community, Jia Simiao and Wu Ameng were already waiting here.

Chen Zhennan hurriedly took a few steps and asked, "Young Master Jia, what's going on? How could Lao Zheng be killed suddenly?"

Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either? Let's go in and take a look."

Downstairs of the unit, the police had already arrived and set up a cordon. There were many people around him, all watching the fun here. Fortunately, some of these criminal police knew Jia Simiao and let him go directly. Others? Don’t think of getting closer. Soon, they arrived at the door of the upper floor, where Jia Renyi and several criminal police were investigating the scene.

Seeing Jia Simiao, Jia Renyi said, "Young Master Jia, you are here."

Jia Simiao nodded and asked, "Director Jia, what's going on here? Are there any clues?"

"have."

"What clue?"

"Look at this thing, this is the murder weapon left by the suspect involved."

When Jia Renyi saw the thing handed over by Jia Si Miao took a breath and said in surprise: "You... are you sure that this is a murder weapon?"

Jia Renyi said: "It's certain that the deceased was attacked by such an iron rod and was killed on the spot."

What? The weapon is an iron rod, an iron rod with a spring. Press the spring gently, and the iron rod can suddenly stretch and shorten. Jia Simiao is really familiar with this iron rod. This is the iron rod designed and created by Chen Gong himself for Monk Hu. According to this analysis, was Monk Hu coming and killed Zheng Yutang?

It makes no sense!

First, Monk Hu had no motive to kill.

Second, how could anyone kill someone and deliberately leave the weapons they carry with them on the scene and give them clues?

Third, Monk Hu has been in the Yin-Spiritual Hall, so how could he have time to commit the crime?

At this moment, Yang Caihua walked over with a red face and said, "Auntie, what was the situation at that time? Have you seen the murderer?"

Yang Caihua cried and said, "I...at that time, I was intimate with your Uncle Zheng, and suddenly a burly figure came over and beat your Uncle Zheng to death with an iron stick from behind. Then, he... just..."

"Just what?"

"He was a beast and threw himself on me... and then he knocked me out."

"Then have you seen clearly what he looks like?"

"He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but he was a bald man, I can be sure."

"Bald?"

"What time was it?"

“After eight o’clock.”

Could it be that he is really Monk Hu? That night, Jia Simiao had to be too busy with things and didn't pay attention to Monk Hu's whereabouts. If it were him, Jia Simiao would have to destroy him. You said that he already has Miaozhen, what else do you want to do? He actually had Yang Caihua's idea, but he was really worse than a beast.

At that moment, Jia Simiao called Wang Haixiao and said loudly: "Shark, you will find Monk Hu immediately and call me."

Taking advantage of this gap, Jia Simiao comforted Yang Caihua for a few words, and walked into the bedroom with Chen Zhennan and Wu Ameng. A bloody smell floated in the air. On the bed, Zheng Yutang was naked and lay on the quilt. The back of his head was smashed hard with a blunt weapon, and blood mixed with brain matter flowed out, and the scene was quite miserable.

Wu Ameng whispered: "Brother Jia, I don't... it was done by the monk, right?"

Jia Simiao said in a deep voice: "No one can make a conclusion without conclusive evidence. However, I believe that the monk should not be such a person."

Is it really true, who knows?

You know, Monk Hu is not a good person, he is a murderer, robbery, eat, drink, who is a gambler, and he does everything, and does not take the Buddhist rules and regulations seriously at all. Otherwise, he would not have been imprisoned in Junshan Prison and become a serious criminal. With Jia Simiao, he has restrained a lot. Who knows if he will suddenly become fierce? Jia Simiao really dare not ensure this.

Since Zheng Yutang was brutally killed, where is his bodyguard? Where is it now? Jia Simiao turned around and walked out. Yang Caihua asked, "Sir Jia, where are our Xinxue and Xinyue? Why haven't they come back yet?"

"I think this scene is better not to let them see it, right? I'm afraid it will put a shadow on their hearts."

"That's his biological father."

Yang Caihua was very excited and cried, "I don't want them to come, but they must come. Is this the last time I see Lao Zheng?"

After saying this, what else can Jia Simiao say? He could only call Yu Chun again and ask her to bring Zheng Xinxue and Zheng Xinyue over.

Yu Chun asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

"Okay, let's live here."

Why is there no news about Monk Hu? Jia Simiao asked: "Director Jia, have any other suspicious clues been found at the scene?"

Jia Renyi shook his head and said, "There is nothing."

"Where is Zheng Yutang's bodyguard?"

"In the past few days of continuous emergencies, these bodyguards have almost never left Zheng Yutang's side. Tonight, Zheng Yutang asked them to rest, but after receiving a notice from our police, they learned that Zheng Yutang was killed."

Things are too strange.

In the past, Zheng Yutang's bodyguards were there, but today they were not here, so Zheng Yutang was killed. The time for the suspect involved in the case was too accurate, right? Could it be that he had an insider? Jia Si Miao frowned. He must investigate the matter clearly—

First, Zheng Yutang is a person in the agreement of the three alliances and plays a very important role in him in Huizhou City.

Second, the case directly points to Monk Hu, that's his person.

Jia Simiao said: "Let's go, take me to see those bodyguards."

Jia Renyi nodded and said, "Okay, come with me."

At this moment, Jia Simiao's cell phone ringing, and it was Wang Haixiao who called it.

Jia Simiao quickly pressed the switch button, and Wang Haixiao's voice came from inside: "Brother Jia, the monk was drunk and drunk, and fell on the bed and snoring sounded loudly, and he couldn't wake up."

"What? Drunk? You have to wake him up, no matter what method you use."

"Okay, I'll call you later."

Have you ever heard of someone who can still get drunk and sleep when he kills someone? Then he is so heartless.

Jia Simiao was very annoyed and walked to the bodyguards and asked them to tell the situation at that time. They did not hide it. The general situation was almost exactly the same as what Jia Renyi said. Tonight, Zheng Yutang and Yang Caihua returned home and rolled onto the bed. It was inconvenient for them to be here, so Zheng Yutang asked them to rest.

They left at 7:10 pm.
Chapter completed!
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