At the gate of Mingpeng Manor, there are currently 20 police cars parked there.
At the gate, more than a dozen men in black shirts were confronting a dozen police officers.
"What's wrong with you being policemen? This is Mingpeng Manor. Is this a place you can just enter?" a man yelled.
Naturally, it was impossible for Cao Dahua to go out in person when it came to entering the gate. The policeman in the lead was named Jiang Ge, a team leader of the police team. He said loudly and boldly: "You thought we wanted to come! It was you who called the police and asked us to come.
Come on! Get out of the way quickly, you are delaying the official business, believe it or not, you are obstructing the official business!"
"Who called the police! No one here called the police!" the man shouted.
"The police were not called... Then let me ask you, is Urage dead?" Django shouted.
The man was stunned for a moment. Urage was indeed dead, but it wasn't your police team's turn to come to Mingpeng Manor to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!
After all, he had not received the order from above, and there was no way that the rest of the people could be let in through the gate.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" the man said arrogantly.
What Jiang Ge said was all taught by Cao Dahua. Breaking into Mingpeng Manor is very dangerous.
"Okay, just wait!" Jiang Ge said, turned around and walked to Cao Dahua's car.
"Boss, the people at Mingpeng Manor said they didn't call the police... Look..." Jiang Ge lowered his voice and said.
Cao Dahua had long expected that something like this would happen. He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Lu Huaxun's phone number.
…
At this moment, Lu Huaxun had accompanied Ulagron to the office.
Whether it's Lu Huaxun's card or Ulagron's card, if you want to see Feilinjia, it will definitely not be a problem.
Feilinjia specially asked Catherine to go and greet her.
When you get to the office, you can't miss a few pleasantries and some business flattery.
Afterwards, Ulagron gave Lu Huaxun a wink and asked him to explain his intention to Feilinjia.
At that time, Ulagron made it clear in the office of the director of the Public Security Department that he would wait for an hour. If Zhang Yu did not arrive, he would go to the public security office in person to ask for an explanation.
After Lu Huaxun finished explaining the matter, Feilinjia nodded slightly and said, "Cao Dahua has already been here. I told him that since it involves a murder case, it must be done business, regardless of who the other party is. Now... he should go
Let’s find someone to handle the case…”
What a coincidence. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Huaxun's cell phone started ringing.
"Chief, I'm sorry..." Lu Huaxun took out his cell phone, looked at it, and said, "It's Cao Dahua's number..."
"Receive it here..." Feilinjia said calmly.
"I'm on speakerphone..."
Lu Huaxun is so experienced. He doesn't stick to the pot anyway, and he still has to appear upright.
He answered on speakerphone and said, "Hello, Dahua?"
"Director, it's me." Cao Dahua's voice sounded on the phone.
Lu Huaxun: "What do you want from me?"
Cao Dahua: "Director, it's not that Ulag died, and someone from the Ulag family reported the case. That's what happened."
Lu Huaxun: "Of course."
Cao Dahua: "But when I went to Mingpeng Manor to investigate, the manor said that the crime was not reported and they would not let me in. What's going on? Did the crime be reported or not?"
Lu Huaxun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Cao Dahua was a fool. After all, no one in Wunan was interested in Zhang Yu. Lu Huaxun also knew what kind of friendship Cao Dahua had with Zhang Yu.
Lu Huaxun asked deliberately: "What are you doing at Mingpeng Manor?"
Cao Dahua: "Since it is a murder case, we must go to the scene for investigation. We can't just open a case without even seeing the body, right?"
Lu Huaxun hesitated and said, "Wait a moment..."
He hung up the phone, looked at Ula Gelong, and said, "Mr. Ula, you also heard what the captain of the police team, Cao Dahua, said... Look..."
"The main purpose of my trip is to understand why Zhang Yu went to Mingpeng Manor at night. There is no need for on-site investigation," Ulagron said.
"Uh..." Lu Huaxun turned to look at Fei Linjia.
He knew very well that at this time, he had to keep quiet so as not to offend.
Moreover, what he said may not be effective.
"Director Lu, Ulagron reported the case, saying that Ulag was dead. This is a murder case, and a case must always be filed. We didn't even see the crime scene, nor the body of the deceased. Just say that Zhang Yu is
The murder suspect...this matter..." Feilinjia said this and did not continue.
The meaning is obvious. You didn't even file a case, so you came to me and asked for an order. Are you kidding me by inviting Zhang Yu to drink coffee at the Public Security Bureau?
"Uh..." Lu Huaxun turned to look at Ulagron again, but didn't say anything.
Wula Gelong was able to go to the Public Security Bureau in person, the purpose of which was to interrogate Zhang Yu thoroughly, and he would never give up easily.
But he also knew the law well. With Zhang Yu's status and the support of Fei Linjia, it seemed superfluous to want to take Zhang Yu down for questioning without going through the legal process.
"I'll make a call." Ulagron chose to compromise. Similarly, in his opinion, it was no big deal to let the police go to the scene of the crime. Looking back, he must let the Public Security Department give a perfect answer.
explanation.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
…
Compared to others, Zhang Yu was very leisurely. He returned to the hotel where he stayed during the day, took out the paper figurines, and headed to Mingpeng Manor.
The paper figurine was just a piece of paper, which fluttered in the wind all the way to the outer wall of the manor, and then floated inside.
Zhang Yu was already familiar with the road, and the small piece of paper floated to the garden in a short time. As soon as he entered, Zhang Yu saw an unexpected scene.
A red-robed shaman stood outside the rockery, with wooden boxes next to it. At this time, a shirtless young man walked out of the rockery. The young man rolled his eyes and looked a bit scary.
It doesn't look like a living person.
The young man walked up to the red-robed shaman. The red-robed shaman did not say a word, but raised his palm to slap the young man on the head.
Zhang Yu couldn't hear the sound and could only see through the sight of the paper man. The young man fell to the ground and there was no more movement. The red-robed shaman made a gesture, and a man in a black shirt stepped forward and carried the body.
Get up and throw it into the wooden box.
The red-robed shaman made another gesture, allowing a gray-robed shaman to enter the rockery. Then, the red-robed shaman suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the paper man.
Zhang Yu quickly regained his consciousness. In this case, the difference between the paper man and the ordinary piece of paper is not big. Of course, there is still a difference.
But Zhang Yu didn't care about this, because he saw that the red-robed shaman was currently cleaning up the corpse cultivators. He clearly planned to kill all the corpse cultivators inside and then pull them out of the manor.
He didn't know what the situation was like on Cao Dahua's side. But he knew that if all the corpses were taken away, there would be no chance to completely eliminate the Wula family.
Zhang Yu immediately edited a text message and sent it to Cao Dahua - "Get to the garden in the shortest possible time."
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