After Li Nan went to dinner, Jiang Yunye was still staring at the photos and images on the demonstration board and pondering. Because he was too focused, he did not hear the complaints from the police officers below.

According to his intuition, the reason for Fang Xiaoguo's death was definitely related to the case of a female student in No. 3 Middle School jumping off a building a few days ago. Because the two things were too close to each other, it was impossible to have nothing to do with each other. Anyone with a little bit of mind knew that the female student named Jin Yurong was killed by Fang Xiaoguo. However, because all the evidence was destroyed by Fang Xiaoguo, he could not be brought to justice.

But at the same time, Jiang Yunye also believed that Fang Xiaoguo's death would not be done by Jin Yurong's family. It was just an ordinary family of ordinary people and should not have that much energy. He invited such a professional murderer to avenge their daughter. And Li Nan was right just now. If they had such ability, why would they have to use a kitchen knife to find Fang Xiaoguo?

Since it was not done by Jin Yurong's family, who would hate Fang Xiaoguo so much and have the ability to invite professional killers to kill him?

Jiang Yunye vaguely felt that this person should be the person living around Jin Yurong. He or she must know Jin Yurong and had deep feelings for her. Jin Yurong's death made this person very angry. In addition, since the law cannot punish the person who killed Jin Yurong, he took action and found someone to kill Fang Xiaoguo and avenge Jin Yurong.

So besides Jin Yurong's family, who would care so much about Jin Yurong's death? Relatives, friends, classmates, or teachers?

Among these people, who has the ability to invite a professional killer to kill Fang Xiaoguo? Where did this professional killer emerge? Is it the same person who was killed by the gangster's black skin a few months ago?

Jiang Yunye frowned and thought hard. He felt that there were too many questions. If you wanted to find out one by one, a week would definitely not be enough. But the boss was so urging that he really didn't have time to investigate slowly. So what could he do to solve the case?

His eyes looked at the grimace picture posted on the demonstration board again, which was drawn by the painter based on the bodyguard who had seen the murderer.

This grimace is undoubtedly a mask that covers the true face. And masks of this kind can be bought everywhere in the market. In the afternoon, two police officers went to various markets in the city to investigate, but there was no gain. Those who bought this kind of mask were all children. Even if they were brought by adults, the toys could no longer explain what they looked like.

Therefore, the clue of the Ghost Face Mask is actually not very helpful for solving the case. The killer who killed Fang Xiaoguo did not know his age, his appearance, and even men and women could not figure it out. It is simply impossible to find this person with a Ghost Face Mask.

For a moment, Jiang Yunye had a headache. He looked at the portrait of the grimace on the demonstration board and couldn't help but murmur: "Ghost face, who are you?"

At the same time, in the residence of Fang Xueru, a rich man in the city, someone was muttering to himself: "Who is this face?"

The person who spoke was naturally Fang Xueru, the helmsman of the Fang family. At this moment, he was sitting in the study of his house. He was smoking a cigar and frowned while thinking about this issue.

In addition to Fang Xueru, there were several people in the study, who either sat or stood. The expressions were very solemn and they all looked thoughtful. One of them was a thirty-five- and six-year-old man holding his cell phone and talking to someone else. After a while, he put down his cell phone and said to Fang Xueru who was sitting there: "Dad, Director Yan said that the police had investigated for a day and basically found no useful clues. There are several places in the city for selling the masks. Those who sold the masks could no longer explain who they sold to. It was very difficult to continue the investigation."

Fang Xueru nodded after hearing this and said, "I had expected this long ago. This person is definitely a professional killer. How could it be so easy to find him?"

The man said, "Dad, I think my brother's death must be related to the family of the female student named Jin. Otherwise, why did the younger brother be killed shortly after the female student died? If you want to find the ghost-faced killer, you must check it from the Jin family. Do you want me to send a few..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xueru raised his hand and signaled the man not to continue. Then, he slowly said: "Do you think an ordinary family of ordinary citizens can come into contact with a person like a professional killer? Besides, if you think so, can the police not think of it? If they can't find out anything, what's the use of sending people?"

When the man was told by Fang Xueru, he had nothing to say. He took out a cigarette box and a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette and started smoking silently.

At this time, a man in his fifties sitting in the right corner of the study suddenly spoke: "If you can send a professional killer and have a grudge against our Fang family, then it must be the Yunyang Zhou family. Boss, I think we should be more vigilant."

When Fang Xueru heard this, he murmured with the Yunyang Zhou family. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Although the Zhou family has a grudge against us, since the negotiations eight years ago, everyone has been in peace and has no reason. Besides, Xiaoguo is a person who cares about the matter. What's the benefit of killing him to their Zhou family?"

As soon as these words came out, the man who had just spoken immediately stopped saying a word, and the study room suddenly fell into silence. After a while, the study room door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful young woman in her early thirties came in. As soon as Fang Xueru saw her, he immediately asked, "Yihong, how is your mother?"

The young woman who walked in had red eyes, indicating that she had just cried. When she heard Fang Xueru's question, she sighed, "I just gave her a sleeping pill, and now she is asleep."

Fang Xueru said, "You and Yilan should accompany her in the past two days. Xiaoguo's death is too exciting to your mother. I have been crying for a day today, and I am really afraid of her...ah!"

The young woman nodded, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red again. But she still came over to learn Confucianism and Taoism: "Dad, it's time for you to take medicine. You had a disease in the morning. Pay more attention to yourself and must not be stimulated anymore."

Fang Xueru nodded, reached out and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. The young woman went to the desk to take a glass of water and came to serve him to take medicine. When Fang Xueru was taking medicine, the young woman asked the man who was smoking again and said, "Brother, you called Director Yan just now, and he said that the police found something?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, there is no useful clue at present, only a ghost mask can be investigated. Unfortunately, after checking it for a day today, there was no special discovery."

The young woman snorted and said, "These police are just a bunch of wine bags. I hope they find the murderer who killed their younger brother. That's really the wrong person."

As he said that, the young woman turned to Fang Xueru and said, "Dad, I know a friend in the provincial capital. He has very unique skills in investigating and solving cases. The police are unreliable. Look, why don't you invite me, my friend, to come and help us find the murderer who killed my brother?"
Chapter completed!