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Chapter 1177

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The dead suspect had just confessed, so he hadn't been transferred to the Procuratorate and was still in the detention center.

This was a serious matter that forced Ma Houde and Zhou Yusheng to put aside the dismembered corpse case and rush to the scene.

In the detention center — at least in the cell where the dead e-hailing driver was, it was terribly silent — the body of the deceased began to be examined on the spot.

And after that, everyone was ordered to keep their mouths shut — this matter must not be spread to the society.

Once the news that a suspect was killed in the tightly guarded detention center spread, it would be another fatal blow to the credibility of the system.

"How is it? How's the examination going?" Sir Ma walked back and forth outside the cell anxiously, looking inside from time to time.

At this time, an inspector came out with a strange look, as if he was thinking about something and looked hesitant.

"Just tell me what you found," Zhou Yusheng said impatiently.

The inspector frowned and said, "The only thing that can be confirmed now is that this is indeed a gunshot wound. A frontal gunshot wound directly through the forehead, but …"

"But what?"

The inspector said incredulously, "We didn't find the bullet …"

Zhou Yusheng and Sir Ma were stunned at the same time. Zhou Yusheng asked subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

The inspector said slowly, "I just found a bullet hole in the forehead, which means the bullet definitely didn't penetrate … But the bullet disappeared in his brain. I really can't find it. "

"What happened?" Ma Houde opened his mouth — since the bullet didn't penetrate, it naturally stayed in the body — but the bullet that should have stayed in the body disappeared?

"Could it be that the murderer took the bullet out again?" A policeman next to him said whimsically.

Ma Houde knocked him, "After you killed someone, you still have the mood to take out the bullet for the dead?"

"This … maybe the murderer has such a hobby?"

The inspector shook his head at this time, "Except for the wound caused by the bullet hole, there are no other wounds that can rule out the action of taking out the bullet."

"Could it be an ice bullet? Some special ice bullets, after entering the human body, melted and disappeared? " The policeman continued to be whimsical — but he suddenly found that he was surrounded by caring eyes.

"That … Did I say something wrong?" The policeman asked timidly.

Ma Houde sighed and waved his hand, "Go to the surveillance room and see what they found … I really don't have the mood and time to explain to you."

After sending the whimsical policeman away, Sir Ma couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, "Old Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Yusheng thought for a while and said, "Now, let's put it aside how the bullet disappeared. The important thing is to find out how the murderer committed the murder. This cell doesn't even have a vent, let alone a skylight. If he wanted to commit the murder, he could only do it in front of the iron bars … And as you can see, he's not the only prisoner here. There are also prisoners in the neighboring cells, but they said that they didn't see anyone pass by … Do you think this is possible? "

Ma Houde nodded, "The prisoners in the left and right cells didn't know the dead one. They had no enmity with the dead one and had no motive or reason to provide a false confession … This is too strange. If the surveillance results prove that nothing happened, I should go to the temple and check it out."

"Sir Ma, I'm afraid you really have to go to the temple …" Lin Feng ran back with a pale face, holding a tablet in his hand, "Look … A camera happened to record this scene."

In the cell, the suspect was walking back and forth with his hands crossed and his head lowered. It could be seen that he was very depressed and uneasy at this time.

But all of a sudden, he fell down — without any sign, without any touch from others, and then blood gushed out from his forehead.

All of a sudden, a chill ran down everyone's spine …





These were two black Volkswagen cars with letters.

The car slowly stopped in a high-end residential area … Two men were sitting in the back seat of the car. One had an extraordinary bearing, while the other had a shrewd and capable appearance.

"Second Young Master, that Master Chen lives in this place." At this time, the shrewd and capable man rolled down the window, looking at the small villa in front of him, "I've made an appointment, shall we go in now?"

The shrewd and capable man nodded. At this time, the shrewd and capable man directly got off the car, walked to the door of the villa, and pressed the doorbell … While waiting, he looked back at the shrewd and capable man who was getting off the car.

Seeing Zhong Luochen's appearance, Cheng Yun frowned slightly — but he hid it well and didn't let his current boss, Zhong Luochen, notice it.

This Second Young Master of the Zhong Family was going to be disabled.

No one knew when the Second Young Master had started to do some strange things. In this half a year, who knew how many charlatans he had found. Some of them pretended to be gods and ghosts, and some of them were just magic tricks … Did the Second Young Master really think that he could become an immortal?

Not only that, Zhong Luochen even spent a huge amount of money to set up a private company — which didn't produce anything, but only knew how to study bioelectric waves and the human body's potential all day long.

As a matter of fact, when he heard that there was a mysterious Master Chen, he immediately asked him to find him.

Cheng Yun didn't know whether the Second Young Master was really stupid, or just pretending to be stupid … Now the Zhong Family was dominated by the Eldest Young Master. Before the New Year, the Third Young Lady went to South America and came back. For some reason, she resigned from all her positions and lived in her own private villa. It was said that she rarely saw people these days.

Cheng Yun hadn't been able to contact the Third Young Lady for a long time — In the past, he could still get some extra income from the Third Young Lady by reporting information about the Second Young Master. But now, the source of extra income was cut off, and the Eldest Young Master was the dominant one. At this moment, he really couldn't rely on the Eldest Young Master — How many people were waiting in front of him to ride on the golden thigh of the Zhong Family's third generation?

Helplessly, Cheng Yun could only try his best to maintain his rice bowl by Zhong Luochen's side — At least, this Second Young Master was really rich, super rich, even if he was stupid!

At this moment, a servant came to open the door.

Cheng Yun was a little unhappy, thinking that this so-called Master Chen was so arrogant … Although the Second Young Master had lost some power, he was still the Second Young Master of the Zhong Family's third generation. Who didn't run to him on their own accord when he wanted to see them?

"Are you Mr. Cheng Yun?" The servant asked indifferently.

"I am, where is Master Chen? We have an appointment! "Cheng Yun narrowed his eyes.

The servant still said indifferently, "Master Chen is still taking a nap, but he told me that if you come, you can come in and wait."

It would have been better if the servant didn't say that, but Cheng Yun got angry.

He thought that when he was in the capital, those famous Young Masters in the capital were not polite to him. Brother Yun, this Brother Yun, this Brother Yun, this Brother Yun. How could he be stopped by a servant in this broken place in the south?

"How dare you make our Young Master wait?" Cheng Yun was furious, "Don't you know that if you offend our Young Master, no matter if you are Master Chen or Immortal Chen, you will have to bear the consequences?"

The servant shrugged and said, "That's the rule of our Master. It doesn't matter if it's a rich businessman or a high official. If you want to wait, you can leave. We don't need a rich man like you. "

"Damn it …" Cheng Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"In that case, let's go in and wait." Unexpectedly, Zhong Luochen walked over slowly and said indifferently, "Please lead the way, little brother."

"That's more like it … Come in." The servant nodded and turned around, walking directly into the villa.

Cheng Yun was a little angry at this moment, "Second Young Master, this Master Chen is not afraid of you! He probably doesn't know who you are! "

Zhong Luochen said indifferently, "Isn't it normal for a capable person to have some temper, some strange rules, and some arrogance? If this Master Chen is really a capable person, I don't mind waiting for him. "

Cheng Yun felt that as a golden chick, he really needed to remind this second young master that most of the people in this world were swindlers. Therefore, he said in a roundabout way, "Second young master, it's been so many days, but we haven't found anyone capable. You see, these are all tricks of the Jianghu. I think this Master Chen might be another swindler. "

"Yes, or no, let's wait and see." Zhong Luochen said and walked directly into the villa.

After that, several bodyguards in black suits followed behind Zhong Luochen and walked in quickly.

Cheng Yun shook his head and sighed … The Second Young Master was really stupid and hopeless.



Speaking of this Master Chen, he also had a lot of background.

He was the personal disciple of Master Huang. This Master Huang had a lot of fame in the surrounding dozens of cities, especially in the circle of rich businessmen and some official's wives.

Fortune telling, geomancy, geomancy array, seeking luck and avoiding misfortune.

It was just that Master Huang hadn't received any guests for a long time. It was as if he had evaporated from the world. Master Huang had disappeared, but his disciple was still there. Moreover, this Second Master Chen had learned a lot from Master Huang.

Although his fame in the circle was not as great as Master Huang's, his reputation had gradually spread — Besides, even if he couldn't find Master Huang, it was better to find his disciple than nothing, wasn't it?

Upstairs in the villa, Chen Er lifted a corner of the curtain and in fact, he had already seen clearly what happened in front of the door.

After they entered the villa, Chen Er was not in a hurry to go downstairs. Instead, he slowly opened a bottle of red wine and tasted it himself.

In fact, Chen Er was very satisfied with his current life. His master — Master Huang, half a year ago, suddenly broke his cultivation and almost went blind. After that, he went to Wudang alone and hadn't come back until now.

Master Huang didn't have many relatives, but Chen Er estimated that this old lecher must have left a lot of playboys outside, but didn't tell others.

This old guy left quickly and neatly. About four or five months ago, he even called back and asked Chen Er to donate all his property to charity.

Chen Er had been following this old guy all these years and tried every means to please him. Other people's sons might not be as good as him, but he still didn't get the true inheritance of this old guy. At best, he only learned some superficial knowledge.

Of course, he didn't have the ability to do fortune telling and geomancy. But if it was the usual arrangement of peach blossom array, seeking luck and avoiding misfortune, he could do it. Besides, after following this old guy for so many years, he had learned some words to fool people.

Since this old guy left him like this, Chen Er felt that he didn't need to continue thinking about this master-disciple relationship.

"Old guy, old guy, do you think that without you, I, Chen Er, can't do it?" Chen Er sneered: "Your villa is now mine. Now everyone calls me Master Chen. Who still remembers you, Master Huang? Old guy! Even if I don't rely on you, I can still do well! "

Chen Er slowly finished the glass of red wine and then began to tidy up his clothes. After dawdling for nearly an hour, he went downstairs unhurriedly.

Chen Er slowly walked down the stairs and saw that in the living room, a young man with an extraordinary temperament was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Behind him stood three strong men in black suits.

There was also a smart and capable looking guy who was sitting there with an impatient face. From time to time, he would glance at the young man with an extraordinary bearing … Chen Er frowned. He didn't know why, but he suddenly had a feeling of discomfort.

However, in the past six months, he had directly faced many rich businessmen and some small officials, so he had already developed an extraordinary temperament.

Chen Er clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly to the front of the crowd … The young man who was resting with his eyes closed still didn't open them.

Chen Er frowned slightly and then said indifferently: "That, is Mr. Cheng."

At this time, Cheng Yun looked Chen Er up and down and frowned: "You are Master Chen? So young? "

Chen Er chuckled and said: "There is no end to learning. Who told you that you can't be a master at a young age?"

At this time, Zhong Luochen held his forehead and slowly rubbed his forehead. He didn't open his eyes and just said indifferently: "Master Chen, I have an appointment today. I have spent enough time with you. I came in person to prove my sincerity … Now, it's your turn. "

"You are Mr. Cheng Yun?" Chen Er narrowed his eyes.

Zhong Luochen waved his hand and said coldly: "Try him. Stay if you have the ability."

The three strong men behind him slowly walked out with hideous smiles on their faces.

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