In the hall, the glass shattered.
The person was lying on the ground, blood was flowing down the chest, and the glass shards were stained with bright red blood.
As the breeze blew gently, the strong smell of blood flowed down the nose into the lungs, causing a burst of discomfort.
Song Yi turned around and saw this scene, her mind was buzzing, as if there were many pictures that were about to rush out of her mind, trying hard to grasp those scenes.
But it disappeared in an instant.
The courier in his hand also fell to the ground, and people in the hall were panicked.
Wen Mu was also taken aback for a moment, his face full of astonishment, the woman beside him just fell down...
The wind was blowing outside, and the weather became gloomy in an instant. Dark clouds covered the sky tightly, and the entire city was shrouded in dark clouds.
Wen Mu's face was extremely ugly, and he looked in the direction of a certain building in the distance.
Soon, Song Yi came to her senses, trembling her hands, and called the police.
The police came quickly.
The entire company was cordoned off, and there were many passers-by taking pictures, all of which were stopped by the police.
But there are still photos out.
There are various versions circulating on the Internet, and there are bad words against Ye Se Entertainment. This incident also makes people panic.
Tang Si got out of the car with a serious expression on his face and a frightening aura.
There are still people taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Tang Si raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes were full of savagery: "Who the hell will take another picture, and I will go to the bureau as a guest."
His tone was as cold as frost and snow, and the already gloomy sky was even more bone-chillingly cold.
Ningxia Chuan and Zhou Liang surveyed the scene.
It was a long-range sniper, aiming directly at her heart.
Zidan penetrated the glass door.
Tang Si stood, his eyes scanning everything here, and suddenly his black eyes narrowed slightly.
Kneeling down, he found Zidan's head on the opposite side of the glass, rubbed his hand against Zidan, and frowned.
Recognizable at a glance, the M82Barret50Ca sniper rifle is used by professional snipers. It has a long range, high accuracy, strong penetrating power, and ranks first in comprehensive performance.
Generally... te.zhong. troops will use it, and the level of the gun is very high.
His eyes were deep and dark. It was because someone directly wanted Chang Yue's life, or maybe someone didn't want him to live An Sheng, and they kept warning him...
Behind, who is it...
Tang Si put the bullet into the evidence bag, stood up, and said to the forensic doctor Wang Jinliang in a heavy tone, "Take the body back, and the information on the Internet can be suppressed."
Chang Yue, a first-line female star, is 25 years old, just in the prime of her youth.
They are locals, with local household registration, a harmonious family, and are very happy and harmonious. Now that this incident has happened, it must be a big hit on the Internet, and the pressure on them to handle the case will be even greater.
It has received a lot of attention from the society. After all, Chang Yue is a public figure, and a very popular public figure.
Tang Si looked at Zhou Liang and said, "Take someone to check Chang Yue's social relations. Have you had any grudges or entanglements with anyone recently?"
"Call someone again..." Tang Si pointed to Wen Mu over there: "Make a record for him."
He stood in the crowd, calm and self-restrained, calm and introverted, and ordered everything.
Everyone was busy following his orders.
Song Yi stood far away, just looking at him.
She still felt that she was cold all over, without warmth.
"Boom" thunder roared outside.
Heavy rain fell from the sky desperately.
Chang Yue was put on a stretcher and packed in a body bag.
The raindrops were very big, hitting the bag, every time it seemed to want to smash the bag, and wanted the people inside to see the dark sky.
The cold wind kept blowing.
They coldly carried him into the car.
If it wasn't for the body bag, the blood would have been smeared by the rain.
Follow the rain, smudge to the soles of everyone's feet...
The air pressure at the scene was very low, and almost everyone was carrying out cleaning and investigation work with a sullen face.
Combined with the heavy rain, the whole place looked lifeless.
Someone died again, the cold wind blowing over could make goosebumps all over the body, it can no longer be called cold wind, I think it is a gloomy wind.
The rain was so heavy that the rain curtain could blur people's vision.
Tang Si watched Chang Yue being carried into the car, and then retracted his gaze. Looking back, his gaze happened to collide with Song Yi.
The woman stood there, staring at herself. On the surface, she couldn't see anything, her face was calm, and her eyes were still calm.
Just like the first time he brought Song Yi back to the Criminal Investigation Brigade, calm and cold.
His eyes were so dark that he couldn't see any emotion, he pursed his lips: "Xia Chuan, come with me."
"Um."
He walked towards Song Yi with big strides, and said in a serious tone, "The law enforcement records are open, and the notes are in it."
"Well, good." Ning Xia Chuan followed behind Tang Si.
Ning Xiachuan has always been taciturn and doesn't talk much.
Song Yi watched the man walking towards her step by step.
That's not Tang Si, not her boyfriend.
It was Officer Tang, walking towards her.
Song Yi stepped back slightly, her movements revealed her superficial calm, which was all fake.
Tang Si lowered his eyes to see her retreating steps, pursed his lips, and his heart tightened a little.
Song Yi retreated again, there was also a counter behind her, and there was no way to retreat.
What's more, the man was already standing in front of her.
A familiar yet unfamiliar smell wrapped Song Yi tightly.
The heart couldn't help beating faster.
It's not heartbeat, it's fear and nervousness.
"Miss Song Yi, please cooperate with the investigation and make a record." Tang Si tapped the police officer's ID pinned to his chest with his fingers.
With cold eyes, he stared at Song Yi.
Song Yi bit her lower lip, and said flatly, "Okay."
Tang Si nodded, and said in a flat tone: "Song Yi, the founder of Yese Entertainment, what's your relationship with Chang Yue?"
"Just signed with our company, the contract is finalized, and it's like that when you go downstairs."
Ning Xiachuan silently took notes behind him.
Tang Si spoke again: "When did you sign the contract, when did you start talking, who was the introducer, and where is the contract?"
The tone of the interrogation was indifferent, without the slightest personal emotion.
Song Yi's brows were drooping, she couldn't see the emotion in her eyes, and she replied in a calm tone: "Just now, at five o'clock, we started talking two days ago, and Wen Mu sent the person here, the contract It's upstairs in the office, you can get it."
The tone and tone of the two people's questions and answers are completely like strangers.
Tang Si frowned, seeing the woman's hand trembling slightly on the counter.
The heart clenched a little more, it was more like a knife was scratched in the heart, throbbing and throbbing.
I really want to hug her and tell her it's okay, he's here.
but no
At present, he cannot do so.
Song Yi also understood in his heart that he couldn't comfort himself at this moment.
Even if he is the only one I can rely on now, the only one who can seek a sense of security is wrong.
Tang Si's face was sullen, and he looked back at the hall behind him, where policemen in uniforms were busy up and down.
After a second or two, he looked away and said, "Go upstairs and look at the contract."