Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

NO.17 box.

Cao Zhifeng already had a very ominous premonition before pushing the door open, which was exactly the same as the feeling he had at Yaju Teahouse before.

So Captain Cao actually paused at the door of the room for a long time, and then slowly stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The lights in the room were a little dazzling, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. After his vision refocused, his whole body almost instantly became chilly, and he trembled and couldn't say a word.

Hu Ximing, who was sitting on a stool in the room with his back to the door, heard the noise and turned around leisurely.

"Captain Cao, you're here." His voice was low and hoarse, as if the past had passed away with the wind.

Cao Zhifeng was awakened by the sound of speech, and subconsciously rushed into the door. He ignored Hu Ximing who was sitting on the stool, and instead quickly walked around the corpse with the hole between his eyebrows.

"What's going on?!" He couldn't imagine how such a scene could happen.

Not to mention the murder weapon, there was not even the slightest smell of blood at the scene.

If a timid person were to stand in the room, he would probably be frightened and scream.

The corpse in this box is just like the wax figure in the wax museum. It looks lifelike and vivid, but it doesn't feel alive at all.

"Captain Cao should know the answer." Hu Ximing shrugged, stood up from the stool, and looked at Cao Zhifeng with some pity.

Cao Zhifeng clenched his gums, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or other reasons. All in all, it was difficult to restrain his trembling body and hands.

"Jiang Ran! Jiang Ran!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily in a low voice, repeating Jiang Ran's name several times in a row.

The death conditions of these people were no different from those of the people in Yaju Tea House. It was a no-brainer that they were the work of one person. There was absolutely no one else who could do all this except the college student from Nandu.

If Jiang Ran killed Zhou Yuanwei and others, and Cao Zhifeng felt a mixture of anger and joy in his heart, these corpses in the box would only make him feel guilty and uncomfortable.

After all, the group of people surnamed Zhou had roughly confirmed their identities through Hu Ximing's identification. Basically, they were all related to drugs. Killing these scum could also be considered as eliminating harm for the people.

But who are these people in the house?The second gift Jiang Ran mentioned was to tell himself that no matter if he killed anyone, could he escape from under his nose and continue to be at large?

Cao Zhifeng's eyes were cold, but the deep feeling of powerlessness in his heart made it impossible for him to think of any way to deal with Jiang Ran.

Just when Captain Cao was deeply aware of his own incompetence, Hu Ximing's words sounded again.

"Captain Cao, haven't you always wanted to know who is the person behind Zhou Yuanwei?"

Hu Ximing had just chased Cao Zhifeng to box number nine, but he saw Jiang Ran was among them from a distance, so he didn't go in to take a trip into the muddy waters.

You must know that he was handed over to Cao Zhifeng by Jiang Ran himself. Who knows what attitude that young man with an amazing background and extraordinary ability has towards him.

Out of this mentality, Hu Ximing directly observed in the corridor.

He himself didn't believe that Jiang Ran's coming here was a coincidence. More than one person knew about Liu Jun's habit of coming to Qingya Garden on time to listen to plays on the fifth of every month.

After walking around the corridor, he actually found the No. 17 box. To be honest, after opening the door just now, Hu Ximing was definitely no less shocked than Cao Zhifeng.

Liu Jun's death was more shocking to him than seeing Zhou Yuanwei's body.

But after the shock, his attitude towards Jiang Ran became more and more awe-inspiring.

The other party doesn't care about the opinions of others at all. No matter what kind of person he faces, he will kill whenever he wants. After the killing, he can make it impossible for anyone to grasp the clues.

In addition, with the Yan family's backing, to a certain extent, wanting to cause trouble for the other party is no different from asking for death.

"Say!"

When Cao Zhifeng heard that Hu Ximing was willing to reveal some information, he immediately suppressed his regret for the corpses on the ground and said with a sinking look.

He didn't understand why Hu Ximing suddenly changed his mind, but the other party's news was obviously extremely important.

After all, after Zhou Yuanwei's group died, many clues were immediately cut off. If you want to dig deeper, you must at least find one direction first.

"You actually don't need to feel sorry for these people." Hu Ximing glanced around at the corpses in the room. When Cao Zhifeng showed confusion in his eyes, he pointed at Liu Jun who was kneeling on the ground and continued.

"You may have seen this guy kneeling on the ground, but you definitely don't know his true identity."

Cao Zhifeng's expression quickly changed from doubt to surprise. He quickly walked to Liu Jun's body and squatted down, observing his appearance.

"His real name is Liu Jun, and people on the street call him Brother Jun. He is an entrepreneur in Yanshan City, and his contribution to charity is not small throughout the year."

"Last year, Nandu was flooded, and this guy donated 200 million yuan in supplies." Hu Ximing's expression was extremely sad as he told these words.

Who would have thought that Liu Jun, who kept a low profile and often donated money anonymously, was actually the boss of extremely vicious elements like Zhou Yuanwei.

Kill people and set fire to gold belts, and then use the money to do good deeds. Isn't it true that there are no corpses in repairing bridges and repairing roads?But the people without corpses are just ordinary people who were framed.

"On the surface? What about secretly?" Cao Zhifeng observed for a long time, but he didn't see any clues, so he couldn't help but stand up and ask.

"Captain Cao might as well take a look at this first." Hu Ximing reached out and took out something.

Cao Zhifeng took a closer look, felt horrified, and immediately reached for the gun.

"Don't be nervous." Hu Ximing threw the gun in his hand directly, "I just picked up this gun from Liu Jun's feet."

Cao Zhifeng breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't feel any desperate and vicious aura from Hu Ximing's body, he didn't dare to guess what the other person was thinking.

"Fired one shot." He leaned over to pick up the pistol from the ground, closed the safety, and said solemnly.

"Captain Cao should also understand that Liu Jun most likely had a conflict with Mr. Jiang and tried to resist by shooting, only to be killed by them all."

Hu Ximing smiled silently, "Actually, I don't need to tell you. You should have guessed by this point that Liu Jun is Zhou Yuanwei's top line and the mastermind behind the control of contraband in Yanshan."

Cao Zhifeng put away his pistol and stood there in silence for a long while, his eyes passing over the "sculptures" in the room one by one, "Are these people Liu Jun's men?"

"They are basically Liu Jun's confidants. This guy with the strongest appearance is called Biaozi, and that one is called Macaque..." Hu Ximing nodded and introduced them one by one.

"In short, by Captain Cao's standards, none of them are good, they are all guys who don't regret dying."

Speaking of this, Cao Zhifeng still didn't understand that all the people in this room were involved in the sale of contraband.

For a moment, I had mixed feelings in my heart. I felt resentful of Jiang Ran's behavior of defying the authorities, but I also wanted to applaud him for killing these drug dealers.