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Chapter 227 What kind of existence?

The next morning, Ye Fan also received news of Chen Qianshan's death.

He called Yang Jianxiong and asked Liu Fugui to send him to the funeral home.

Ye Fan met Yang Jianxiong and Huang Xuanwu there, put on headbands and gloves and walked into the mortar room.

A cold wind blew over my face, with a breath of alcohol and blood, which made Ye Fan very uncomfortable and couldn't help rubbing his nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the entire morgue.

There are a lot of equipment and chemical agents in the room, and there is a steel anatomy table in the middle.

At this moment, a pale corpse was lying on the stage, with huge hands and feet and huge size. It was Chen Qianshan, the president of Nanling.

Ye Fan walked over.

"Last afternoon, Chen Qianshan and Xiong Tiannan were taken to Rongai Hospital after being injured."

Yang Jianxiong told Ye Fan about the situation he had mastered: "They originally intended to treat and control the condition slightly, and then fly to Longdu by a special plane."

"Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan were treated smoothly, and they also fixed their hands and feet. Chen Qianshan also took pills to stabilize the internal injuries."

"But he has always been very unstable, and he drove everyone out of the ward and left alone in the room for a quiet rest."

"When Xiong's helicopter landed on the roof and Xiong Tiannan asked someone to call Chen Qianshan, he found that he died with his eyes closed and fell on the hospital bed."

"Seal the throat with one sword!"

His fingers sank Qianshan's throat, and there was a small blood hole on it. It was not big, but deep enough and deadly enough.

It's just that I can't recognize what the weapon is.

"The action is ruthless and the technique is extremely experienced."

Yang Jianxiong sighed: "The police found out that Chen Qianshan was killed before he could react."

"I don't know who it is, I have such a deep hatred for Chen Qianshan."

Yang Jianxiong's head was a little painful. Chen Qianshan was also a character. He had a high position and a wide range of connections. He died in the China Sea and was under great pressure.

Several phone calls came this morning, asking him to urge the police to solve the case as soon as possible so as not to cause any accidents to cause turmoil in China.

"I investigated several deadly enemies of Chen Qianshan"

Huang Xuanwu also took over the topic: "Although they are the great enemies of Chen Qianshan, they have no chance to come to the China Sea to attack Chen Qianshan."

"In addition to their lack of martial arts skills, there is also no time to commit crimes."

"When the incident happened yesterday, they were still active in their respective territories. Besides, they were not that awesome, and they could be killed by pinching Chen Qianshan."

Huang Xuanwu looked at Ye Fan: "So this assassination is not as simple as revenge."

Ye Fan smiled: "I guess I'm the biggest suspicion now."

"yes."

"Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan both believed that you killed Chen Qianshan. After saying that you were killed Chen Qianshan, you were worried about revenge, so you drove them away once and for all."

Yang Jianxiong nodded and informed the situation: "You also said that if you can destroy Chen Qianshan, only you can kill him."

"The entire Nanling Martial Alliance is in a state of great emotion, and they are shouting to seek revenge on you."

"If the police do not restrict their large number of entry, it is probably blocked here now."

"But you still have to be careful. Chen Qianshan's adopted daughter is also the best disciple. Xue Ruyi is likely to come to you."

He told Ye Fan: "If possible these days, you should avoid it."

"It's not that you're afraid, but there's no need to cause these troubles."

Yang Jianxiong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "As for the murderer, I will dig it out as soon as possible to avoid turmoil in the China Sea."

Ye Fan nodded gently: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I will take good care of myself."

Yang Jianxiong suddenly asked: "Ye Fan, what do you think the murderer's intention to kill Chen Qianshan?"

"It is impossible to kill love, and it is not just for money. The probability of revenge is also small, so there is only trouble."

A cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes:

"The other party came to China Sea by holding Chen Qianshan, but I was still useless to start, which clearly means that I want to turbulent the situation in China Sea through me."

"The murderer must know my relationship with President Huang, so together with Chen Qianshan, I was pushed to the forefront, and President Huang will surely come forward to protect him."

"Once President Huang protects me, the Nanling Martial Alliance will be angry, and then the struggle for the two major alliances will begin."

"The China Overseas Martial Alliance is advancing and retreating with you again. Its conflict with the Nanling Martial Alliance will inevitably involve Director Yang and you."

"In this way, the entire Zhonghai will be in chaos."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan's body was as straight as a gun, and his words also landed on the ground and sounded:

"The purpose of the murderer is not to kill Chen Qianshan, nor to kill me, nor to fight against the two major alliances."

"What he wants is the entire China Sea battle, what he wants is to shuffle the cards while the chaos"

Yang Jianxiong and Huang Xuanwu looked at each other and were both stunned. They never expected that Ye Fan could see so deeply and so thoroughly.

Ye Fan looked at Huang Xuanwu again: "Where is President Huang?"

"President Huang went to Longdu last night."

Huang Xuanwu exhaled and said, "He will come out of the seclusion after nine thousand years, and he will go over and congratulate him."

Although Huang Xuanwu said it lightly, Ye Fan knew that Huang Feihu must have gone to solve the problem of Chen Qianshan.


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