Seeing the smashed windows upstairs, Kong Zhenghui suddenly had a bad feeling and was about to take someone upstairs.
"boom!"
Just as they were about to enter, another kettle fell from upstairs and smashed to pieces on the ground.
Many lights on the residential buildings turned on, and many residents were awakened by the two loud noises.
Kong Zhenghui also suddenly realized something. He hurriedly grabbed the beam and ordered in a hurried tone: "Something is wrong. There may be someone else in his room! Quick, take some brothers and take a quick look around to see if anyone else has run out.
"
"I got it." Daliang turned around and shouted, pointing his finger: "You guys, come with me, hurry up!"
"yes!"
Seven or eight brothers immediately held their guns and followed Daliang to the back of the building.
Kong Zhenghui took the remaining dozen or so people, got into the building, and ran upstairs.
…
Downstairs, Daliang and the others quickly arrived at the back of the residential building. As soon as they rushed out of the corner, they heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
"Brother Liang, there's someone over there!" a young man shouted pointing to the top of his head.
When Daliang looked up, he saw two men with their faces covered, climbed out of a window, jumped onto the terrace of the opposite building, and fled down the outdoor stairs of the opposite building.
The distance between the two buildings is very small, less than one meter.
"Stop them!"
Without any hesitation, Daliang picked up the Remington and prepared to block the two men.
"Zhiqua——"
At this moment, three vans suddenly rushed over from the nearby street and stopped suddenly in front of everyone.
Daliang's heart skipped a beat, and almost as an instinctive reaction, he shouted: "They have someone to help them, hide for a moment!"
These young men quickly stopped, retreated to the corner, and hid behind the wall.
"Wow!"
"Da da da!"
The doors of three vans were opened, and more than a dozen gunmen jumped out of the vehicles, firing a burst of fire in their direction.
A patch of dust was blown out of the corner of the wall, and Daliang and the others were so crushed that they could no longer raise their heads. They could only watch as two masked men jumped into the car.
The other party didn't want to fight either. After picking up the person, he immediately got in the car and left, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Daliang had no choice but to pick up the walkie-talkie and reported to Kong Zhenghui: "Brother, there is a group of people fighting with us downstairs."
Kong Zhenghui immediately asked: "Where are they?"
Daliang shook his head and said: "They were well prepared and there were a lot of people. We didn't stop them and let them run away."
"I got it! Just stay downstairs and watch!" Kong Zhenghui resisted again: "Call some more brothers over! Hurry!"
"clear!"
…
In the corridor, Kong Zhenghui put down his walkie-talkie, led a dozen people, and rushed to the floor where the window had just been smashed.
There were three households on the floor, two of which seemed to be unoccupied. There was a lot of dust on the doors, and there were no couplets on them.
The door to the innermost room was slightly open.
"Be careful!" Kong Zhenghui frowned and warned.
Several young men around him immediately picked up Remingtons, and one of them made two gestures.
The two young men quickly stepped forward and leaned against the door.
"Snapped!"
Kong Zhenghui waved his hand, and a young man suddenly opened the door. The other was holding a Remington, looking sideways inside, and quickly scanned around: "Brother Hui, there is no one in the living room."
"check."
"yes."
Several young men carried Remingtons and stepped into the house. They opened the door one by one and checked the situation inside.
Including the big wardrobe and under the bed, they took a look to prevent anyone from hiding in them.
Soon, a young man shouted: "Brother Hui, Zhang Yuan is in the bedroom...he is dead."
Kong Zhenghui stepped in and came to the bedroom inside. Zhang Yuan was still wearing the clothes he wore when he met Guo Zhengdao. He was lying on the ground at the moment, stabbed several times in the back and covered in blood.
The living room was very clean, but the bedroom was a bit messy, with some obvious signs of fighting.
The bedroom window was also broken, and the chair and kettle should have been thrown out from here.
"Brother Hui, what should we do now..." The young man next to him was a little frustrated. He didn't expect that at the end of the investigation, the person was silenced in front of his eyes.
Kong Zhenghui said nothing. Although he was also very annoyed, he still maintained his due calmness and observed the scene carefully.
First of all, the entrance door was open and there were no signs of prying. The murderer was probably an acquaintance of Zhang Yuan. He entered the house normally and met in a relatively private place like the bedroom.
In addition, Zhang Yuan was stabbed in the back, probably suddenly by the opponent. But he struggled for a while before dying and fought with the opponent, which made such a big noise.
The murderer had already escaped, but they were still a step too late, and the clues were cut off.
The young man couldn't help but ask: "Brother Hui, have we been exposed? We just found out that Zhang Yuan and Guo Zhengdao met, and he died in the blink of an eye. There is definitely something evil here!"
Kong Zhenghui tried his best to suppress his inner anger. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Look around and put away everything Zhang Yuan has used in the house."
"Okay!" The young man called to several people and began to pack some of the items left behind by Zhang Yuan.
While they were cleaning up, Kong Zhenghui stood next to the body. After thinking for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
…
Longcheng, the garrison military compound.
In a clean small foreign-style building, Yu Mingyuan was sitting in the living room on the first floor, smoking a cigarette.
Since the incident in Longcheng, considering safety issues, Yu Mingyuan has not gone to the trading company in recent times. Moreover, he specifically asked Wen Xiaorou to stay in Longcheng temporarily.
The two of them did not continue to live in the Yu family's villa, but first moved to the military compound here. The house was provided by Tan Mingchao.
"Dip Lingling!"
The mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang. Yu Mingyuan put down his cigarette, glanced at the caller ID, and immediately answered the phone: "Zhenghui? How is your investigation going?"
Kong Zhenghui said hurriedly: "Mingyuan, I have already grasped the clue! This clue really points to Gu Baishun!"
Yu Mingyuan frowned: "Why do you always treat him..."
Kong Zhenghui's tone was a little excited: "Listen to me! I didn't target him! I found this line! I caught the person immediately, but the other party moved faster and silenced him!"
"Why did you silence me?" Yu Mingyuan became more and more confused as he listened: "Where are you now?"
Kong Zhenghui said simply and clearly: "I am in Dragon City now! Just now, the other party exchanged fire with my people in order to silence them. When the gun was fired, the entire bureau and other forces must have been alarmed! I can't protect myself by myself.
This plate, Mingyuan, you have to help me now and bring someone over to protect the scene!"
Saying that, without waiting for Yu Mingyuan to agree, he said in rapid succession: "This is Hongshan Town on the outskirts of Dragon City, Unit 1, No. 120 Tuanjie Road... The one closest to here should be the 144th Regiment of the An Army garrison!"
Hearing Kong Zhenghui say these words, Yu Mingyuan also reacted, with a serious look on his face: "Are you sure it's this line?"
Kong Zhenghui said loudly: "I have been checking for several days, and of course I am sure! As long as you bring people here to protect the scene, you will understand everything! Remember, you must let people from the security department come,
And if it’s someone you can trust, don’t notify anyone else!”
Yu Mingyuan thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I understand."
After putting down the phone, Yu Mingyuan thought for a moment, called Liu Hongxu and gave him his address.
After explaining, Yu Mingyuan reminded: "Go right away, Kong Zhenghui has found clues there. Remember, don't notify Gu Baishun, let alone the General Bureau."
Liu Hongxu's voice was steady: "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Mingyuan sat on the sofa. After thinking for a long time, he was still a little worried, so he called his brother-in-law again: "Tomorrow, I'll lend you your security platoon! I'm going out of town to do something!"
Tan Mingchao didn't even think about it and agreed: "Okay! I'll ask them to pick you up!"