My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Fang Yuqi's face is ugly now, very unhappy, that pretty face, there is no smile at all, and some of the colleagues around him dare not approach.

It was already past get off work hours. She was lying in the bathtub comfortably in the bath. Who knew she was called by Director Chen. There was a criminal case in the Emgrand Club, which hurried people to rush. Come here.

"If you let my old lady catch this murderer, you must let him know how much wrong he committed."

Fang Yuqi clenched her silver teeth, angrily cursed in her heart.

The middle-aged man who first came to the Imperial Club saw Fang Yuqi bringing people over, and finally heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted him, "Team Fang, you are finally here."

"Old Wu, the scene of the crime, take me to see."

Fang Yuqi said with a cold face.

Old Wu led the way. Several people came to the box where Feihu died. Old Wu said, "Team Fang, this is the scene of the crime."

Fang Yuqi looked at the shattered marble floor and the sunken walls, his face suddenly changed, and his expression became serious.

"Old Wu, are you really the scene of the crime? Haven't been disguised?"

A young man behind Fang Yuqi looked at the messy box with a look of horror, and said in shock.

Old Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Some experts have compared the surrounding traces and some evidence on the deceased. This is indeed the scene of the crime."

After hesitating for a moment, Old Wu pointed to the wall and the ground, and then said: "These marks should be the marks left by the dead and the murderer after fighting."

"Old Wu, you didn't wake up, did the investigation make a mistake."

After Old Wu finished speaking, Xiao Wang exaggerated and said, "Could it be that these two supermen are not fighting? This is a marble floor and concrete walls. How can ordinary mortals cause such great damage? Exaggerated, you are sure that it was not the murderer who hit with a hammer after the murder?"

"Xiao Wang, you are still young, what do you know."

Old Wu widened his eyes and said solemnly: "There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world. Besides, there have been professionals who have confirmed the scene on the spot. It is not a fake scene later."

"What Old Wu said should be true."

Fang Yuqi nodded, and said solemnly.

She was from a police officer academy, and she studied in the army for a period of time. Coupled with family background, she also has some understanding of Gu Wu.

"Who is the dead this time?"

Fang Yuqi asked softly.

Old Wu hesitated, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he whispered softly: "The dead man is Flying Tiger, the boss of Beicheng District."

Fang Yuqi heard this, his pupils shrank for a while, and said with a shocked expression: "It turned out to be a flying tiger?"

As the captain of the criminal police team, Fang Yuqi also knows some secret information. The bosses of the four urban areas in the east, west, north and south are also the targets of their close attention, but these people are very cunning. They have never had conclusive evidence. In addition, these four people have some effect on the stability of the city. After weighing the pros and cons, they have not done anything.

Unexpectedly, it was only a while, the bosses of Dongcheng District and Beicheng District were killed one after another.

Lao Wu is a member of the Beicheng District Sub-bureau. He knows more about Flying Tiger than Fang Yuqi and the others. They reported the situation on the spot, then hesitated and said softly: "Fang team, based on the current evidence, it should be Vendetta."

Hearing Lao Wu's report, Fang Yuqi nodded. People like Feihu die at the hands of their enemies, and ordinary people dare to move him.

"What about the monitoring in the clubhouse? Are there any findings."

Fang Yuqi asked.

"The monitoring is broken, and no useful information can be extracted."

Old Wu said softly.

Fang Yuqi nodded, with a decision already in his mind: "This should be a vendetta case. You will then search the scene to see if you can find some useful evidence. I will report this to Chen Ju."

Feihu is dead, the entire Beicheng District will definitely be in chaos, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau must pay close attention to this matter.

Looking at Fang Yuqi's back, Lao Wu muttered to himself: "A few days have passed, and this day will change."

Suburbs of Zhonghai City.

A black Mercedes Benz drove to the door of the most luxurious villa in the group of villas. Zhao Tianlong got out of the car and walked towards the garden behind the villa with a green face.

In the back garden, Zhao Sihai was wearing a training suit, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, closing his eyes and vomiting, and the surrounding flowers and trees began to sway regularly with his breathing.

Zhao Tianlong walked over in a hurry, and his voice had already arrived before anyone arrived: "Foster father, something has happened."

Zhao Sihai opened his eyes with a displeased expression, and said coldly: "How many times have I told you. If there is nothing important, please don't disturb me."

Zhao Tianlong was full of sweat on his forehead, swallowed his throat and said, "Foster father, Feihu is dead."

"what did you say."

Zhao Sihai squinted his eyes slightly, and his whole aura suddenly became dignified.

"Feihu was killed at the Imperial Club tonight. The person who did it was Shen Junru's, named Ye Chen."

Zhao Tianlong hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "He is the one who killed Ba Ye last time."

Click!

Zhao Sihai's expression suddenly became cold and stern, and a stern breath emanated from his body. Even the huge boulders under him were shaken out of cracks, making a clicking sound. There was no wind around him, but Zhao Sihai The flowers and trees around me were rustling like being moved by the wind.

Zhao Tianlong's cold sweat was about to drip, lowered his head, his heavy killing intent made him fall into an ice cellar, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Zhao Sihai was really angry this time.

"Tianlong, you disappointed me too much."

An extremely cold voice was spit out from Zhao Sihai's mouth, Zhao Tianlong looked at Zhao Sihai's cold eyes, and his body trembled.

"Ye Chen's strength is unfathomable. I am not his opponent."

Zhao Tianlong gritted his teeth and said: "Moreover, Wang Li's injury has healed, and his strength has reached the level of dark energy. He can protect Ye Chen, and Liu Qianshan alone can't touch him. Foster father, this You need to do it yourself this time, otherwise, the situation may get out of control."

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck these days, and I don't have the time to take action."

Zhao Sihai said indifferently: "The Poison Lord heard news a few days ago, and he should be back in a few days."

"The Poison Lord is coming back?"

Zhao Tianlong looked shocked and said in surprise.

"You Dujun and Liu Qianshan's assistance in dealing with Wang Li is foolproof, Tianlong, this time you don't let me down again."

Zhao Sihai gave Zhao Tianlong a blank expression, and said lightly.

"Foster father, don't worry, I will never let you down this time. When you leave the customs, I will definitely sacrifice Wang Li and Ye Chen's heads."

Zhao Tianlong said a serious expression, then turned and left with a respectful look.