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Chapter 360 Serial Killing

Zhong Jiuzhen's eyes were filled with anger:

"Song Zhongping is already crazy. He is not satisfied with my Zhong family becoming today. He must kill all the people before he is willing to do so. My old bone must fight with his Song family to the end!"

When Zhong Yu returned to China, he reported the story to his grandfather. The blood relationship between Zhong Jiuzhen and Zhong Yu was deliberately revealed to the outside world by the Song family. How could Zhong Jiuzhen forget the deep blood hatred caused by this?

"Okay, now the situation has subsided for the time being. Brother Qin, you and I will go to the office to get some important things."

Zhong Jiuzhen preserved some important information from the Zhong family in Zhongshi Building. Now he feels that the Zhongshi Building is very unsafe, so he has to take everything away. He will not come to this place to work in the future.

"Okay." Qin Lang escorted Zhong Jiuzhen into the elevator, and happened to see Wang Chen in a hurry in the elevator. Wang Chen was fully equipped with military uniforms, with several colleagues next to him, holding live ammunition.

"Grandpa Zhong, are you okay?" Seeing Zhong Jiuzhen and Qin Lang, Wang Chen hurriedly greeted each other's safety.

"It's okay." Zhong Jiuzhen nodded and said that he knew a middle-aged man next to Wang Chen. He was Zhao Ruyun, the top leader of the Yancheng District Police Station. Zhao Ruyun also came in person after such a big incident.

"Old Zhong, the criminal's behavior is really outrageous!" Zhao Ruyun said, his eyebrows frowned, as if he was thinking about this crazy case along the way.

"Director Zhao, that Westerner who pretends to be a special policeman is not an employee of the Zhong Building. Now that he is dead, can he find some clues?" Zhong Jiuzhen asked.

"The police force will definitely find out his identity. Wang Chen is responsible for the investigation of this matter." Zhao Ruyun said.

"Okay." Zhong Jiuzhen turned her eyes to Wang Chen, and Wang Chen said, "Don't worry, Grandpa Zhong."

As he said that, the elevator door opened, Wang Chen suddenly glanced at Qin Lang in a daze, and the few blushed, then strode into the building.

"Old Zhong, you can just ask others to get the files. You don't have to come up by yourself." Qin Lang said.

"Oh, there is the highest commercial secret of the Zhong family here. I can't even trust the snow mountain. We must take it ourselves." Zhong Jiuzhen said. Qin Lang's position in his heart is higher than his own son.

In the building, Wang Chenfeng walked to the corpse of Westerners in a hurry, followed by a team of policemen. They did not give up any items scattered on the ground, including fragments of bombs and fragments of the corpse's clothing, which were almost all carefully collected.

"Have you found a suspicious point?" Wang Chen asked.

"Captain Wang, look, we just restored the appearance of a foreigner who pretended to be a special police officer. After contacting Interpol, we found that this Francis, named George, was just an ordinary citizen traveling in China. He had no record of any crime and no bad behavior."

"Well, I understand, then how did George come in? Have you found out?" Wang Chen asked.

"Not yet..." the staff member replied.

"Can the surveillance monitor be retrieved?" Wang Chen looked sharp and thought with his chin for a moment. Suddenly his eyes widened and said quickly: "Why would a tourist appear in an extremely dangerous building in a special police uniform? Maybe George was coerced, maybe George didn't know that he had a bomb on him. If George was a good person, wouldn't it mean that the bad guy was still among us?"

"Hurry up! Ask the team to follow me, Mr. Zhong is still on it!" Wang Chen almost shouted.

"boom!"

The roar of bombs sounded again in the building, and the entire floor felt a little shaken!

"The explosion happened on the 15th floor!" A call came from the walkie-talkie!

It was the location of Zhong Jiuzhen's office. Wang Chen pulled out his pistol and rushed to the stairs to knock on the buttons wildly. How about Qin Lang? Wang Chen couldn't help but have an idea, and he was anxious.

A large number of policemen rushed to the 15th floor and saw ruins everywhere, dust filled with them, a large hole was blown out of the ceiling, and the wires were whistling loudly. The power of the bomb was obviously greater than the previous one, and even the steel bars were blown out naked.

“Woo…”

Wang Chen suddenly cried with a gun. There was no trace of blood on her face. She knelt softly on the ground, lowered her head to cover her mouth and trembled all over, and was in extreme grief.

"Captain Wang? What's wrong with you, Team Wang?" The policeman around him came over in surprise and asked her softly. After all, he was a criminal person and had seen many such things. He had never seen Wang Chen so unable to control his emotions.

"No, this is not true, no, it is not true..." Wang Chen's eyes were a little lost. She ignored the eyes of her colleagues. Instead, she endured her grief and stood up and walked to the ruins, digging the mess everywhere with bare hands. The bodies of Mr. Zhong and Qin Lang should be inside. You have to dig them quickly, maybe there is still a rescue...

A piece of shattered glass cut Wang Chen's hand, and the blood quickly reached his hand, but Wang Chen was unaware of it.

"Hey, idiot, what are you digging?"

A dissatisfied voice sounded in Wang Chen's ears. Wang Chen's delicate body shook and he thought he had hallucinations.

Qin Lang stood behind him, his face a little annoyed.

"Do you think I'm dead here?!" Qin Lang shouted.

"Ah?" Wang Chen suddenly couldn't speak, and couldn't help but pounce on Qin Lang's arms, tears flowing down.

Qin Lang opened his hands helplessly, looking at the full armed policemen in amazement, thinking that it was a big deal.

When Wang Chen realized that he had lost his composure, she quickly left Qin Lang's arms, but asked curiously:

"You were in the building when the bomb exploded? Where is Mr. Zhong?"

When Wang Chen asked this, his face turned red like a red apple, and he was a little bit disgusted.

The first kiss and the first hug were given to this man...

"At the moment of the explosion, I jumped down with Mr. Zhong on my back. Come back to get something." Qin Lang said lightly, and took a briefcase from the place that was not blown up, saying:

"I'm leaving."

Qin Lang jumped to the windowsill, flew over from the 15th floor and then jumped down again. Wang Chen rushed to the window, almost unable to believe his eyes, the 15th floor.

This man is really a monster. Wang Chen seemed to have seen Superman, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Lang had already landed steadily on the ground.

"Captain Wang, you have a boyfriend long ago, why don't you tell us?"

A policeman behind him asked resentfully.

Wang Chen was almost annoyed. She turned around and saw that the other party was a police officer named Zheng Xiaoyang.

"Work!" Wang Chen regained his cold expression on his face, inserted his pistol into his waist, and walked out.

The group downstairs quickly got on an extended car. The Binyue passed through numerous security checks and confirmed that there were no suspicious items. There were other vehicles leading the way and covering the front and back of Binyue.
Chapter completed!
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