The best prodigal son

Han Feng and the others didn't wait long, and soon Mrs. Zhang returned home. Now when she saw Han Feng and the others, she greeted them with a smile.

"My husband is usually at home recently because of work, but I don't know why I can't contact him. This is really strange." Mrs. Zhang looked at Han Feng and the others and said with a smile.

"We came here for Mr. Zhang's work." Han Feng looked at Mrs. Zhang and said with a smile, "But we really can't get in touch with him, so I trouble you to come back."

Mrs. Zhang opened the door with a smile now, because although she couldn't get through to Mr. Zhang, she just thought he was asleep and didn't hear the news.

But now after they opened the door, they could smell a strong smell of blood, and an ominous premonition enveloped everyone's heart.

"It's bad, isn't it?" Ye Mo frowned now, and rushed into the room immediately, but now he was also scared back.

Seeing Ye Mo like this, Wu Shuang quickly entered the room, and when she saw the corpse, she was the first to go forward to check if the person was still alive.

However, it is a pity that they came a little too late, and Mr. Zhang was already hopeless.Wu Shuang could only silently shake her head at Han Feng who was standing at the door.

"What's going on..." Looking at the corpse in front of them, Han Feng and the others were at a loss. The person who was alive yesterday was lying in a pool of blood. In this way, the opponent should be killed with a single blow.

Wu Shuang frowned, she was used to watching life and death, so she didn't have too much expression on her face now.

"No... how could this be like this..." Mrs. Zhang's emotions collapsed in an instant when she saw her husband's body now. She would never believe this man who was sleeping next to her in the morning Now they died tragically in their home.

Han Feng frowned, then took out his mobile phone and quickly called the nearby police station, telling them to send someone over.

"Wu Shuang, go and see if there are any clues. I want to know who the murderer is." Han Feng's eyes are cold now. He really can't accept such a thing. No wonder the system said that there is no such person. It turned out to be true Something went wrong.

If this is the case, then it means that other than Mr. Zhang, other people actually had troubles, but the other party actually targeted them so quickly, and was able to kill them in such a short period of time. There are so many people, it is clear that there are some means.

"Okay." After all, Wu Shuang is an ancient warrior. She is proficient in various fighting skills, and she has been working as a bodyguard all year round, so she now has some understanding of the other party's modus operandi. When Feng ordered, he immediately went to investigate.

But now Han Feng turned around and looked at Mrs. Zhang, "Mrs. Zhang, do you have a monitor in your house?"

If there is a monitor in the home, then it will be soon possible to find out who is so insane and did such a thing, but it is a pity that Mrs. Zhang just shook her head now, and the average person's home How can there be a monitor?

Han Feng and the others can only wait for the arrival of the police, so that they can obtain the surveillance video of the intersection. Maybe there will be information about the murderer in it.

After all, Ye Mo is still proficient in the world, so now he is comforting Mrs. Zhang, who is now emotionally broken, and Han Feng is now going outside to light a cigarette.

He is really worried now, or he has a little fear of the city of Modu City, which is so much wilder than Kyoto City.

Moreover, Han Feng is now very clear that he has been targeted by someone, and he may have touched a certain person's cake unintentionally, otherwise the other party would not want to kill him, and he would know this Get rid of the guy who is in the internal situation of Kuihai company.

And who is the biggest beneficiary of Mr. Zhang's death?Then it is obviously Zheng Hanming, but can Zheng Hanming really kill people?At least on the outside it seems unlikely.

However, it is really difficult to draw conclusions about such things as knowing people and faces but not knowing the heart.

Han Feng was standing at the door smoking a cigarette. Soon, Wu Shuang came to his side, and then said softly beside Han Feng, "Slitting his throat with a knife, the opponent's technique is very skilled, he should have practiced it before."

Hearing Wu Shuang's conclusion, Han Feng frowned now, "So the other party should hire a murderer to kill?"

"Very likely." Wu Shuang also nodded at Han Feng now, giving her own judgment.

Han Feng frowned, hired murderers to kill these insiders, is this really worth it?Han Feng doesn't understand now.

After all, although Kuihai Company is not small, it is not considered a big company. It is just a business company of Wang Qinhong on the side of the magic city, but if the other party only hires murderers for the benefit of this company If so, the price seems to be a bit too high.

In other words, there may be other unknown things hidden behind the scenes.

Soon, the police arrived at the scene, and three or four police cars stopped directly at the door. A middle-aged male police officer got off the first car, and then came directly to Han Feng, "You called the police?"

"Yes, the body of the deceased is still in the room." Han Feng looked at the policeman without changing his face and said, his eyes fell on the other party's police plate, and the name on it was Jin Yuanpu.

Now that Jin Yuanpu heard Han Feng's words, he also nodded now, and let others go to investigate the situation first, while he stayed and confronted Han Feng.

"What is your relationship with the deceased? Family?"

"He is a resigned employee of our company." Han Feng looked at Jin Yuanpu and replied truthfully, "Because something happened to the company, the superior sent me to investigate the situation on this side. I originally made an appointment to meet for dinner at noon today, but I didn’t expect such a thing to happen.”

Han Feng excused that Wang Qinhong was his superior, hoping to hide his identity a little bit, after all, he was the focus now.