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Chapter 742 Investigation clues(2/2)

He made a sudden move, and a powerful hand grabbed the doorman's neck like a pliers, and asked again in a cold voice: "Do you recognize him or she? Tell the truth quickly, otherwise I'm not polite!"

The concierge was so scared by Qin Feng's sudden behavior that his face turned pale. He made a "giggle" sound in his throat. His hands desperately tried to pry Qin Feng's hand away, his eyes full of horror.

The concierge was so squeezed by Qin Feng that he couldn't breathe, and his face turned from white to blue.

Qin Feng let go a little, and the doorman coughed violently, and said in horror while coughing: "Give me your life, let me go. I... I have indeed seen this person."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "To be more specific, otherwise I will arrest you to meet the official now."

The concierge said tremblingly, "This person... this person seems to be a guard in our mansion, but I don't know much about the specific situation. I just saw him a few times occasionally."

Qin Feng felt a stern, it seemed that his guess was correct.

He pushed the doorman away and broke into the Song family directly.

When the others from the Song family heard the movement, they ran out one after another.

Qin Feng said loudly: "I am the secret guard in charge of investigating the assassin case. Now there is reason to suspect that your Song family is related to the assassin. No one is allowed to move and accept my examination."

When the Song family heard this, some of them looked panicked, while others were full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Qin Feng's eyes were as sharp as a raging one, and he said loudly: "I am the Prime Minister's person. I'm here to handle the case. Be honest about the assassin!"

When everyone heard that it was the Prime Minister, they were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to openly disobey.

Qin Feng unfolded the portrait and walked slowly in front of everyone, while his sharp eyes were staring at everyone's expressions.

Some people just took a quick look at the portrait, with no turbulence on their faces, and they seemed to really not know.

Some people dodged their eyes and did not dare to look directly at the portrait. Qin Feng secretly remembered the reactions of these people.

Some people showed a look of surprise on their faces, but they quickly returned to peace.

After Qin Feng walked around the Song family's yard, he had some preliminary judgments in his mind.

He pointed to a few people with abnormal expressions and said, "You guys, come with me, I have something to ask."

The few people looked at each other, and although they were a little reluctant, they followed Qin Feng to the side with fear. Qin Feng asked in a low voice: "Tell me what you just now, what do you know, say it quickly, maybe you can still get a lighter attack."

One of them said tremblingly: "He is the guard house in our mansion, but he has only been here a few times. We don't know the specific situation. We have to ask our head of the family."

Just at this moment, the head of the family Song Guangshan rushed over when he heard the movement. He frowned and asked loudly: "What happened? Why is it so noisy?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng directly showed the portrait of the assassin in front of Song Guangshan and said coldly: "Are you the head of the Song family? Do you know this person in the portrait?"

Song Guangshan's eyes suddenly widened, his face turned pale in an instant, and the change in his expression was very obvious. His lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he did not make a sound.

Qin Feng saw all the changes in Song Guangshan's expression. He stepped forward and asked, "Head of the Song family, your expression has betrayed you. Tell the truth, what is the relationship between this person and your Song family?"

Song Guangshan calmed down and asked Qin Feng with a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

Qin Feng replied expressionlessly: "I am from the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When Song Guangshan heard the three words "Prime Minister's Mansion", his body trembled clearly and he secretly cried in his heart.

But he quickly recovered his calmness, a smile appeared on his face, and said in a flattering tone: "It turns out that he is the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he is in a bad mood. It is very windy outside, so it is better to go into the house and talk in detail."

Qin Feng looked at Song Guangshan's hypocritical smile and knew in his heart that there must be something wrong with it, but he also wanted to see what trick Song Guangshan was going to play, so he followed him into the house.

After entering the room, Song Guangshan enthusiastically asked Qin Feng to sit down and ordered the servants to serve tea.

Qin Feng sat down quietly, staring at Song Guangshan with his eyes tightly, and said, "Head of the Song family, can you talk about that person in the portrait now?"

After the people dispersed, they gathered in the corner of the courtyard and began to whisper and talk.

A maid whispered: "This is amazing. How could it be related to the assassin? The guard doesn't look like a bad person."

The servant next to him frowned and continued, "Who knows, maybe there is something ulterior motive hidden in the guardhouse. But everyone from the Prime Minister's Mansion has come, and it seems that the matter is very serious."

Another older servant lowered his voice and said, "I see that person is aggressive and the head of the family looks ugly. There must be some big articles here. If it is really related to the assassin, our Song family will be in trouble."
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