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Chapter 565

No one thought that the precise wounds on these corpses were caused by scalpels!

"Yes, it's a scalpel. Only a scalpel can create such a thin and fine incision!"

"Yes, that's right, it's definitely a scalpel blade. Why didn't I think of that!"

After Chu Tianhe's reminder, Lin Feng instantly realized the problem and couldn't help but nod his head. After all, Chu Tianhe was well-informed. Otherwise, with his experience, he might not be able to figure out the reason for the murder even if he tried hard.

What the person used was actually a scalpel!

"This person should be a doctor. If not, he should be someone who is very proficient in the structure of the human body. If not, he would never be able to shoot with such accuracy!"

With constant exploration, Chu Tianhe finally arrived at the top floor of the Dong family's villa, which is also the most heavily guarded place of the Dong family!

I saw a middle-aged man with his eyes wide open, sitting on a chair, facing the door, eyes wide open!

This person is none other than the helmsman of the Dong family’s industry, Dong Minghui!

The two people lying next to Dong Minghui were his two personal bodyguards, one with a fourth-level strength and the other with a sixth-level strength. In a place like Jiangzhou City, these two people are definitely top experts.

!

"That fourth-grade master was also killed with one blow!" Lin Feng reminded at the side, and then said: "But the sixth-grade master has some traces of fighting on his body."

While Lin Feng was speaking, Chu Tianhe had slowly squatted down and inspected the body of the sixth-grade master!

"There are a total of two stab wounds on this man's body. It seems that he had two blows with the killer!" Chu Tianhe looked at the cut at the bottom of the corpse's ribs and said solemnly: "This should be the first stab wound.

It hit the spleen with such precision that the person lost his ability to attack in an instant!"

"The one on the neck should have been the second knife. The artery in his neck was cut with the same technique. The force of the knife was the same as before, very precise!"

After checking everything, Chu Tianhe stood up, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly. He already had the answer to the identity of the murderer!

"It turns out that this old friend is hiding in Jiangzhou!"

"Old friend?" Hearing Chu Tianhe's words, Lin Feng suddenly became cold and asked quickly: "Mr. Chu, do you already know the identity of the murderer?"

"Eboning Knife·Tang Jie!"

The moment Chu Tianhe said these words, all the Shenwu guards who were surveying the Dong family villa were stunned on the spot. Their eyes almost all looked at Chu Tianhe. Lin Feng also looked shocked.

The survey records in his hands fell to the ground.

Among the whole audience, the only person who was relatively calm was Liu Dongming. The reason was very simple. He was not from the ancient martial arts world and had never heard of Tang Jie, the deboning knife!

Anyone who has heard this name will almost be dominated by the fear brought by the two words Tang Jie!

The number one killer in the world, Tang Jie with the boning knife!!

But whoever is targeted by him, even if he is the head of a country or the commander-in-chief of an army, if he says that you will die at the third watch, he will not let you live until the fourth watch!

Synonymous with fear and death, Tang Jie!

"Mr. Chu, are you kidding?" Lin Feng swallowed nervously, stared at Chu Tianhe, and said, "Didn't Tang Jie die three years ago? Why...

.could he have done it?”

"Is it possible that he also accepted a disciple?"

Tang Jie died in Winter Town on the European continent three years ago. This is something that the whole world knows. In order to kill him, the European continent even used 600 intercontinental missiles, almost destroying the entire Winter Town.

It was blasted to the ground.

There is no way Tang Jie can escape from Winter Town!


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