Luoyang picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was a call from Bai Jing. He didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart, because when Bai Jing contacted him, he usually sent WeChat messages and rarely called him.
"Hello."
"Master, something happened!"
Luoyang's heart tightened: "What happened?"
"Professor Su, Professor Su... wow!" Bai Jing cried suddenly.
"Don't worry, what happened to Professor Su?"
Bai Jing choked and said: "Professor Su, he was killed! The gold and gold books were also stolen."
There was a buzz in Luoyang's head. This happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard.
"Master, I, I'm scared...wuwuwu..." Bai Jing cried very sadly.
"I'll be right over." Luoyang hung up the phone.
Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang: "What happened?"
Luoyang said in a deep voice: "Professor Su Changming who was doing archeology in Sanxingdui was killed and a very important cultural relic was stolen. Come and have a look with me."
Hu Bufei looked a little embarrassed: "Local case..."
Luoyang stood up: "Then I'll go there myself."
"Okay, okay, I'll go with you to have a look. Really, with your temper, I really don't know why Ye Zi likes you so much." Hu Bufei scolded.
A wry smile appeared on Luoyang's lips.
Does Ye Zi like him? The answer is yes, but she prefers power, so Sun Shangxiang proposed such an agreement, and she was willing to send him to Sun Shangxiang's bed. She didn't even mind that Sun Shangxiang shared a man with her, such love
, he doesn’t want it anymore.
However, Luoyang still did not tell Hu Bufei that he and Ye Zi had broken up. His relationship with Ye Zi was originally "underground" and had never been made public, so disappearing quietly would not have any impact.
Sanxingdui.
The museum has been temporarily sealed off, with yellow warning tapes at the gate and police guarding the entrance and exit.
Hu Bufei went up and chatted for a few words, then showed a small notebook to a policeman, and then waved to Luoyang.
After Luoyang passed, the police let me go.
This is why Luoyang wants to bring Hu Bufei here with him. In a situation like this, with his status, he cannot enter Sanxingdui at all, let alone go to see the scene.
On the way here, Bai Jing was given a shared space, which was Su Changming's studio. Bai Jing, Shi Fei and Ma Zhonghua stood outside the isolation zone. Several local police cordoned off the scene, and two forensic doctors were investigating the scene.
"Master!" When Bai Jing saw Luoyang, she ran over with a cry, threw herself into Luoyang's arms, hugged him and cried loudly.
Many people looked over, and Ma Zhonghua and Shi Fei looked particularly surprised.
They had no idea when Bai Jing became a disciple of Luoyang.
Luoyang couldn't care less about other people's looks. He reached out and patted her fair back, comforting her with a warm voice: "Don't be sad. Professor Su definitely doesn't want you to break down from crying."
But Bai Jing cried harder, her body twitched and her mood was very unstable.
Hu Bufei looked at Luoyang with a strange look. There seemed to be a lot in his eyes. He coughed dryly and said, "I'll go take a look first."
Luoyang nodded and continued to pat Bai Jing's back. He didn't know how to comfort her.
Bai Jing cried in Luoyang's arms for almost two minutes before she stopped and finally let go. The clothes on Luoyang's chest were wet with her tears.
Hu Bufei negotiated and entered Su Changming's studio.
Luoyang wanted to follow him to have a look, but Ma Zhonghua and Shi Fei came over.
"Xiao Luo..." Ma Zhonghua stopped talking.
Luoyang said: "Director Ma, if you have anything to say, speak directly."
Ma Zhonghua sighed: "Xiao Luo, don't you think it's strange? Every time you come here, something happens to us."
Luoyang was speechless.
"Professor Su was fine yesterday and stayed with me during dinner.
He said that after this period of time is over, he would go back to his hometown to have a good rest and hug his grandson. Unexpectedly...ah!" Ma Zhonghua choked.
Luoyang had some objections in his heart, but seeing such a big man in tears, he couldn't say anything to refute, so he just comforted him: "Director Ma, don't be too sad. Is there anything I can do to help?"
Yes, I also want to try my best."
"Everyone is dead, how can you help?" Ma Zhonghua wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Shi Fei suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, last time my wife and I went to the hospital for a check-up, and I happened to meet Professor Su's son. He had the test report from the oncology department in his hand. I chatted with him.
, he said that he had cancer and was preparing for chemotherapy, but he wouldn’t let me tell Professor Su and Bai Jing. Brother Luo, you are a miracle doctor. If you really want to do something, you can treat his son."
Luoyang said: "I have never treated cancer patients, but I can try. You call Professor Su's son and talk to him."
He cultivated millet worms just to treat cancer, so he just wanted to give it a try.
Shi Fei said: "I don't have Professor Su's son's phone number."
"I do." Bai Jing said, "Professor Su's son is called Su Hai. I'll call him and tell him. He, he probably doesn't know that Professor Su has..."
As she spoke, she began to cry again.
At this moment, Hu Bufei appeared at the door of the studio and said: "Brother, come and take a look!"
"I'll go over and take a look." Luoyang walked over.
The police did not stop him and opened the isolation zone for him in advance.
Luoyang came to the door and saw Su Changming lying on the ground at a glance. His neck had been cut open. The wound was deep and the severed arteries were clearly visible. A lot of blood was bleeding on the ground and had solidified, but it was still filled with blood in the air.
With a strong smell of blood.
"Did you see it?" Hu Bufei said.
"I saw it." Luoyang looked at the horrific wound on Su Changming's neck, "I know what you are thinking. With the same technique, the person who killed Professor Su might be the murderer of Tian Guolong."
"are you sure?"
Luoyang recalled the photos of Tian Guolong he had seen, compared them in his mind, and said, "Eighty percent."
"This means that this is not an ordinary criminal case. I will call Lao Zheng right away." Hu Bufei said and took out his mobile phone.
Luoyang said: "Wait a minute, let me make sure first. Ask these two forensic comrades if they have found any traces?"
Before Hu Bufei could ask, a forensic doctor holding a purple light to search for fingerprints replied: "So far, no traces of the murderer have been found."
The forensic doctor squatting next to the body also said: "There was only one fatal wound on the body of the deceased. Other than that, there were no signs of a struggle. However, the murderer should have attacked from the front and fatally struck with one blow, but the deceased did not seem to have any reaction...
I can’t figure it out, this is so strange.”
Luoyang thought for a moment and said, "Let me take over and let me take a look."
The two forensic doctors glanced at Luoyang at the same time.
Hu Bufei said: "Comrades, please take a break and let him try. Your leader knows who I am, and I will tell him."
The two forensic doctors nodded, packed up their tools and left the studio. One of them gave Luoyang a pair of silicone gloves.
Luoyang said: "Brother Hu, please go out and wait for me at the door."
Hu Bufei shrugged his shoulders and left the studio.