About half an hour later, a silver-collar police officer and seven or eight black-collar police officers arrived at the scene of the crime.
This silver-collar patrol officer was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, male. He was dressed in a black silver-collar patrol uniform. He was very heroic. When he came to the scene of the crime, he first walked to the body and squatted down, squinted his eyes to examine it carefully for a moment, and then
He stood up and gave orders to the seven or eight black-collar patrol officers behind him.
"Lao Zhang! We will take photos on the spot!"
"Old Wang! Wait, you start the autopsy! Xiao Sun, you are responsible for recording the autopsy process, Mina! You go and record a statement with the reporter, while others survey the scene and surroundings, don't miss any clues!"
The silver-collared policeman gave orders one after another with a stern look on his face, and the black-collared policemen who followed him took orders one after another and started working.
He himself walked to the edge of the rooftop, put his hands behind his waist, and looked coldly at the Yingdu Shengshi Inn building opposite.
He is young and can be promoted from a group of black-collar police officers to a silver-collar police officer. He is naturally capable.
Just after looking at the wound between the eyebrows of the corpse and the shape of the sniper rifle lying on the ground, he made a preliminary judgment in his mind that the murderer... was probably the person in the inn building opposite.
At this time, he was standing on the edge of the rooftop, observing the building opposite with a cold eye, trying to determine where in the building he could shoot the deceased at that location.
If he just stops like this, all his investment in the past few years will probably be in vain.
Therefore, she was not wearing a patrol uniform today. She was wearing a set of split white pajamas made of silk.
These words made Huang Jinwen feel a little relieved.
After this message was sent, customer service sent two more photos of the assassination scene.
Lao Wang, who was in charge of the autopsy, quickly came behind him and reported in a low voice: "Sir Luo, there is a silver-plated cross necklace around the neck of the deceased. He should be a killer of the God Association. The fatal injuries were the two bullets between his eyebrows. Those two
The bullet almost hit the same position, making his wound form a figure-8 shape, but it was a bit strange..."
At first, when he sat in front of the makeup mirror and let the makeup artist do his thing, he felt quite relaxed and didn't feel that tonight's night scene was too difficult for him.
It was getting late, but Li Zhongwu still didn't get off work, because starting from today, he would start shooting night scenes.
He was full of unwillingness.
But for tonight's scene, according to the plot requirements of the script, he had to hide his identity, so he had to make a lot of changes in his appearance.
Luo Tianling, who had just entered the door, heard such an emotional analysis, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he subconsciously crossed his legs.
But she didn't think about it in any other direction.
SS level? SSS level?
Thinking of the high rewards for these two levels of killers, Huang Jinwen's expression became uncertain and hesitant.
In the living room.
The order showed that his advance payment was 1 million.
"Boom!"
Luo Tianling frowned again, and his cold eyes subconsciously looked at the sniper rifle next to the corpse not far away.
——Assassination of Li Zhongwu——Progress——Assassination failed.
Luo Tianling frowned slightly, then relaxed it, and sneered: "You mean - the murderer and the deceased used the same kind of gun? The murderer is probably also a master of the God Society? Is this an internal strife between the masters of the God Society?"
It is also one of the top ten universities in the Great Yan Dynasty.
A male instructor sitting next to her answered: "I know this. In ancient times, men who entered the palace to serve the emperor, queen, and concubines had to purify themselves first! Purification means cutting off the roots of troubles! So, male guest
Just be glad that you are in our era! If your behavior was like this in ancient times, would you want a divorce? OK! Clean yourself first and then divorce!"
Then she asked: "Do you know what 'purification' meant in ancient times?"
He quickly sent a message to customer service asking: "My order failed to assassinate? What happened? Did you really send an S-class assassin?"
A lot of money was also spent.
Before the male guest could answer the question, the beautiful emotional guru asked and answered her own question: "Purify yourself and leave the house!"
In the past few years, he has put so much thought and energy into pursuing Fang Xingtong.
After seeing these two photos, especially the second photo, Huang Jinwen's face suddenly turned pale.
The computer started up quickly.
Dai Qianyu, who was sitting on the sofa, praised softly: "I didn't expect the singing Bai Wanting to be so knowledgeable and have such in-depth research on ancient marriage laws."
Another photo shows the gunman dead on the rooftop of a building.
Dai Qianyu, who was eating slowly, heard this and said casually: "Before this S-class killer died, his gun was snatched away? This is a bit of a coward's death! It's strange, I can't say, maybe he met a master."
Dai Qianyu glanced at him unexpectedly, her brows furrowed slightly, and doubt appeared in her eyes.
This is only an advance deposit.
A thought flashed through his mind - maybe the murderer wasn't from that building?
…
When he walked in, he had a warm smile on his face.
Lao Wang lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Luo Tianling's stern eyes, and replied in a low voice: "The number on the cross is No. 68."
Then it hurts.
…
What is being broadcast on TV is an emotional program.
Huang Jinwen is a senior lecturer here.
He casually opened a button on his collar to make his neck more comfortable. He picked up the tea cup, blew on the tea leaves floating on the tea soup, and took a sip of tea. He felt more relaxed.
…
The moment the order was successfully placed, his whole body relaxed instantly, as if he had lost all strength. He slumped down on the computer chair, looking at the new order on the computer in front of him, and the smile on his face became a little complicated.
Because after this order, there won't be much money in his bank card.
Luo Tianling was carrying a thermos bucket containing food and when passing by the TV, he casually glanced at the picture on the TV.
It is really difficult to make money based on talent and salary.
Over the years, he relied on his talent to write some songs and sell the copyrights, plus his salary as a lecturer, to make some money.
I happened to hear a beautiful emotional mentor wearing gold-rimmed glasses on TV seriously saying to the male guest: "I tell you, you have really caught up with the good times! Do you know that a married woman like you
If cheating led to the breakdown of marriage, how would you have been punished in ancient times?"
That evening, after get off work, he returned to the residence assigned to him by the school. He first made a cup of tea, and then walked into the study room with a relaxed smile in his hand.
If the assassination was successful and he spent more money, it didn't matter to him. As long as he could eliminate his competitors and as long as he could successfully marry Fang Xingtong in the future, then his current efforts would naturally be worth it.
Thinking that he had hired an assassin to assassinate Li Zhongwu once, and had already formed a deadly feud with Li Zhongwu, and besides...
When Luo Tianling heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, "Are you sure?"
With his talent, the money he can earn is limited.
After Huang Jinwen sat down, he pressed the computer start button.
——So Li Zhongwu can counter-kill the S-class killer of the God Society, then if he knew that he was the killer hired by me, would I still be alive?
A layer of cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead, and he quickly sent a message to customer service.
Everyone is the best of the best.
The first night scene he will perform tonight is to assassinate the first heir to the Song family - the eldest son of the Song family in a villa.
"Come in!"
This Tianfu Academy occupies a large area and attracts art students from all over the country. It is a holy place in the minds of all art students.
A thoughtful look appeared in Luo Tianling's eyes. He was thinking - if those two bullets were really from the gun next to the deceased... then, who was the murderer of the deceased?
Dai Qianyu's voice came from the room.
Luo Tianling looked back, his eyes still cold, "God's killer? What's the number?"
When Huang Jinwen saw the bright red words "Assassination failed" behind his order, the expression on Huang Jinwen's face suddenly froze.
Therefore, it is necessary to accept the makeup changes made by the makeup artist.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the Yingdu Shengshi Inn building opposite.
Reason told him - it was time to stop the loss immediately and not place any more orders. SS-level and SSS-level killers were too expensive and not cost-effective.
Luo Tianling smiled, "That's right! The murderer was quite cunning. After killing this man, he not only wiped off the fingerprints on the gun, but also left the fingerprints of the deceased. There were only the fingerprints of the deceased on the whole gun.
, I don’t know what this murderer is thinking, can’t he just wipe his fingerprints clean? Don’t you think so? Why go to the trouble of leaving the fingerprints of the deceased?”
About twenty minutes later.
I couldn't help but blinked and said to myself: "Impossible! I spent so much money to hire an S-class killer to take action. How could it fail? How could it be possible?"
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Luo Tianling's stern expression instantly softened a lot. He raised his hand to take off the hat on his head, put it under his arm, and then pushed the door open and went in.
Lao Wang raised his head and saluted him, then turned and went to work.
The customer service responded quickly this time, "Of course not! I have told you more than once that you can always trust our credibility! We will definitely keep every employer's information confidential."
The set of "The Heirs".
but……
But 1 million is not a small amount to him.
The customer service quickly replied: "Of course, but in view of the precedent that the S-class killers we sent have died, if you still want to place an order, you can only choose SS-class or SSS-class killers."
One picture shows the window of Fang Xingtong’s Dingxiang Courtyard restaurant being shot to pieces by bullets, and a chair in the restaurant fell to the ground.
Luo Tianling was silent for a few seconds and asked coldly: "You just said that the deceased was a bit strange. What was strange about it?"
He thought for a while and sent another message to customer service.
At this time, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience on TV.
But what is the situation now?
The assassination failed...the 1 million deposit was wasted...
Dai Qianyu hummed and casually took the thermos bucket and chopsticks from him, as if he was used to him delivering food at this time.
Tianfu Academy is the number one institution of higher learning in Tianfu City.
He had just finished eating the set lunch and was sitting in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist do his makeup.
There is a computer on the desk.
"The target won't know that I invited you, right?"
At noon that day.
He gritted his teeth and placed a new order.
Since Lao Wang knows that God knows, he naturally also knows the above inside story.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded slowly, "Okay!"
The reason why he was surprised was because the killers of the God Society, the killers who ranked among the top 100, were all S-class killers of the God Society.
His previous roles did not require him to wear makeup.
The program on TV continues.
But now the assassination failed.
He skillfully logged into a dark web to check the completion status of the order he placed yesterday.
Luo Tianling, who was wearing a patrol uniform, drove to the door of Dai Qianyu's house in person, carrying the food he had just picked up from the cafeteria.
but……
A few minutes later, the customer service replied: "You can always trust the credibility of our God Society! You should not question us! After receiving your order yesterday, we sent an S-class killer to perform the task nearby, and he took action twice.
, the first time was unsuccessful, and the second time was not only unsuccessful, the killer we sent out also died."
He knows the rules of this dark web. As long as the killer is dispatched, no matter whether he is successful or not, the deposit will not be refunded.
If he can successfully marry Fang Xingtong in the end, then his loss will be worth it, otherwise, his loss will wipe out several years of his savings.
Dai Qianyu had already lowered his head and started eating. Luo Tianling looked at her bandaged left leg and thigh, thought for a while, found a topic, and said: "Qianyu, do you know? I encountered a very special case today. The deceased was God.
An S-class killer, numbered 68, and the two bullets used to kill him turned out to be bullets from his own gun after ballistic testing. Do you think this is strange?"
He couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
Lao Wang, who lowered his head, replied: "Sir, what you are talking about is a possibility, but as far as I know, the weapons used by the killers within the God Society are different for each person. It is rare for two killers to use the same weapons.
Consistent, so I suggested that I go back for ballistic testing, because I suspect that the two bullets were from the gun next to the deceased."
Dai Qianyu, whose left thigh is still bandaged with gauze, is sitting alone on the sofa watching TV. She has been recuperating at home since she was hit by a flying knife from Li Zhongwu on her left leg.
Hearing this, Lao Wang nodded, "Sir Luo, I have confirmed it again and again and it is not wrong."
At this time, the customer service took the initiative to send a message: "Thank you for your patronage! We will send SS-level experts for you. Please wait for the good news. God will serve you wholeheartedly!"
Luo Tianling forced a smile, sat down next to her, first put down the hat under his arm, then helped her open the lid of the thermos bucket, and softly agreed: "Yes! Stars nowadays are so literate, no wonder Bai Wanting has many works
, you can all write it yourself.”
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Oh, is it so?"
"Then do you still dare to accept the order to assassinate this target?"
He was originally a student here. After graduation, he stayed at the school to teach. After that, in just a few years, with his amazing talent, he was promoted several levels and became one of the senior lecturers of Tianfu Academy.
5 million deposit, please send SS-level killers.
Lao Wang: "Sir Luo, after I just took out the two bullets between the deceased's eyebrows, I found that these two bullets are the same model as the sniper rifle next to the deceased."
The higher the ranking, the higher the record.
When his makeup and styling were about to be finished, he suddenly felt a slight sense of crisis in his heart.
This made him frown slightly, narrowed his eyes, and sensed carefully, but he couldn't sense where the crisis was coming from.
But even so, he was still wary.
Thanks to the archers who are ready to shoot arrows and give me a reward of 5,000 starting coins. Please give me a monthly ticket.