She was still crying when she left, but Luoyang was not worried about her at all, because in her heart, he was not the most important, career was. And in front of him, there were Song Meiqi, Ye Yiming, and Jiang Xianrong.
She is not the kind of woman who will fight to the death for love. He even thinks that she will get over the breakup before him, and then face the future life bravely and confidently.
Luoyang took a deep breath and tried to relax.
He tried several times, but it didn't work. Thinking of Ye Zi made him feel very sad.
But after this experience, he has matured a lot.
There is no pure love in this world. The so-called love is originally the product of desire and is selfish.
Moreover, people change.
"Well, being happy is the most important thing in life!" Luoyang concluded and was too lazy to think about it.
Jingle bells, jingle bells...
A call came in.
Luoyang took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Hu Bufei. He opened the answer button and said, "Hello, Brother Hu."
"Brother, are you at home?"
"What do you want at home?"
"I'll come over in ten minutes and talk to you about something."
Luoyang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."
He told Hu Bufei last time that he didn't want to get involved in the "Ancient Society" anymore, but they didn't say what it was, so he couldn't turn them away.
After ending the call, Luoyang turned the phone over.
Feather Blade Eyes opened for a moment, feeling a little weak.
It is not difficult to see that last night's flight took a lot of toll on it.
Luoyang took out Taichu's medical finger and injected spiritual power into the Eye of Feather Blade.
Ten minutes later, Hu Bufei arrived.
As soon as he entered the door, he thrust a document bag into Luoyang's hand.
Through the kraft paper, Luoyang could guess by feel that there was a wad of money in the bag, and there were also some papers that were not money. This was difficult to guess, so he asked: "What's in it?"
"Don't you know it just by looking at it? I'm going to get a glass of water. Really, you are my brother-in-law after all, and yet you don't even pour me a glass of water." Hu Bufei muttered, very surprised.
He looked unhappy. After saying this, people were already standing next to Yinuo.
He didn't know that Luoyang had already broken up with Ye Zi.
Luoyang took out the contents of the document bag and found a stack of cash, with the bank's seal still there, totaling 10,000 yuan. This was the bonus Zheng Congrong had promised, and it was finally given to him.
There are also a few photos. Luoyang looked at them. They were photos of Tian Guolong, who died in a room. There was a wound on his neck, and the flesh was rolled up. There was a close-up of the wound, and you could even see the severed artery from the wound.
The blood vessels are really scary.
Hu Bufei came over with a glass of water and sat down on the sofa casually: "What do you think?"
Luoyang placed the photo on the coffee table: "Has the forensic doctor conducted an autopsy?"
Hu Bufei nodded: "I checked it, but I didn't think you needed it, so I didn't bring it over."
"Since the forensic doctor has done the autopsy and there is an autopsy report, you still ask me what I think? I just looked at a few photos. What can I see?" Luoyang put the photos back.
"If you want to see the body, I can arrange it and we can fly to Beidu today." Hu Bufei said.
Luoyang waved his hands quickly: "I won't go. I told you before that I don't want to get involved in this matter anymore. Can you please stop dragging me into this?"
"Aren't you curious how he died?"
Luoyang shook his head speechlessly.
But Hu Bufei still said it out: "Tian Guolong was locked up in a room in the countryside. Our plan was to use him as bait to lure out the people who wanted to kill him. We installed pinhole cameras in the room to monitor secretly, and there were also other people around.
Our comrades laid an ambush, a dragnet, but until Tian Guolong was killed, we didn't know how he died."
"Impossible
?" Luoyang also felt strange and asked curiously: "Didn't there be any trace left at the scene?"
"There were no footprints, no fingerprints, and the surveillance did not capture any suspicious people. There was nothing. It was as if Tian Guolong had his throat cut by a ghost."
Luoyang just listened.
"Both Lao Zheng and I suspected that it was an abnormal killer, so I came over here to ask your opinion. Can you give me some pointers?" Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with longing eyes.
Luoyang did not respond.
Although I was just asking for his opinion, didn't this involve me again?
An honest smile appeared on Hu Bufei's face: "Brother-in-law, how about this? If you and Ye Zi have a son in the future, I will consider him your godson, and I will teach him how to shoot. How about that?"
Luoyang almost told him about his breakup with Ye Zi, but he swallowed his words again. He smiled and said: "I'll give you a slap on the head. Let's get down to business. Is there any surveillance video in the room?"
"Yes, I'll show it to you." Hu Bufei then took out his phone, opened a video, and then handed the phone to Luoyang's hand.
The video is only two minutes long and has obviously been edited.
The room was very dark, and you could vaguely see a person lying on the bed. After about a minute, the person lying on the bed got up, walked to the door and opened the door. The moment the door opened, he fell down, covering his hands with his hands.
My neck struggled in pain, but soon stopped moving.
Luoyang said curiously: "Didn't you say you were incarcerated? How could Tian Guolong still open the door? Why did he open the door?"
Hu Bufei said: "The place where Tian Guolong was imprisoned was a farmyard in the countryside. There was no bathroom in the room. If he wanted to relieve himself, he had to go out of the room. There is a dry toilet on one side of the yard."
Luoyang flipped the video to the scene where Tian Guolong opened the door and froze it. He looked carefully, but the scene was too blurry and he couldn't see clearly at all, which made him frown.
"The pinhole camera only has these pixels, and this is the clearest one," Hu Bufei said.
Luoyang secretly activated his super-sensory state and focused his eyes on the screen of his mobile phone.
Although the picture is still very blurry, in the super-sensory state of the ancestral wizard's spirit body, Luoyang's eyes can see the dust in his pores, so some details on the picture cannot escape his eyes.
He saw a group of shadows in the darkness, not very big, but also a bit of an afterimage.
"Brother, what did you see?" Hu Bufei was a little anxious.
Luoyang pointed to the location of the black shadow: "Did you see it?"
Hu Bufei looked at it with wide eyes, then shook his head: "There is nothing."
Luoyang said: "There is a black shadow here. I can't see clearly what it is, but it must be moving very fast, so there is a little afterimage behind it."
A strange expression appeared on Hu Bufei's face: "Isn't it really...a ghost?"
"It's possible." Luoyang said half-jokingly.
"Brother, if you ask me to go back and tell Lao Zheng that it was a ghost that killed Tian Guolong, what do you think he will do to me?" Hu Bufei was unhappy.
Luoyang spread his hands: "I really don't know what it is, but this thing should exist. Just say it was me who said it, and I will take the blame."