Seeing the smashed windows upstairs, Kong Zhenghui suddenly had a bad feeling and was about to take people upstairs.
"Bang!"
Just as they were about to enter, another kettle fell from upstairs and shattered onto the ground.
Many lights in the residential buildings lit up, and many residents were awakened by the two loud noises.
Kong Zhenghui suddenly realized something, and hurriedly grabbed Daliang, and said in a hurried tone: "Something is wrong, there may be someone else in his room! Quick, take some brothers and quickly scan the surroundings to see if anyone else has run out."
"Got it." Daliang turned around and shouted, pointing his finger: "You guys, follow me, hurry up!"
"yes!"
Seven or eight brothers immediately ran to the back of the building, holding their guns, following Daliang.
Kong Zhenghui took the remaining dozen people, rushed into the building and ran upstairs.
…
Downstairs, Daliang and his companions quickly arrived at the back of the residential building. As soon as they rushed out of the corner, they heard footsteps coming from upstairs.
“Thump, thump, thump!”
"Brother Liang, there's someone over there!" a young man pointed overhead and shouted.
Daliang looked up and found two masked men climbing out of a window, jumping onto the terrace of the opposite building, and fleeing down the outdoor stairs of the opposite building.
The distance between the two buildings is very small, less than one meter.
"Stop them!"
Daliang did not hesitate, picked up the Remington, and prepared to block the two men.
“Squeak—”
At this moment, three vans suddenly rushed over from the street next to them and braked suddenly in front of everyone.
Daliang's heart skipped a beat, and he yelled, almost instinctively, "They have someone to help them, hide!"
The young men hurriedly stopped, retreated to the corner and hid behind the wall.
“Crash!”
“Da da da!”
The doors of three vans opened, and more than a dozen gunmen jumped out of the vehicles and fired in their direction.
A patch of wall dust was smashed into the corner of the wall, and Daliang and his men were pressed so hard that they couldn't even show their heads. They could only watch as two masked men jumped into the car.
The other party didn't want to fight. After picking up the person, he immediately got into the car and left. He was gone in the blink of an eye.
Daliang had no choice but to pick up the intercom and report to Kong Zhenghui: "Brother, there is a group of people downstairs exchanging fire with us."
Kong Zhenghui immediately asked: "Where are they?"
Daliang shook his head and said, "They were well prepared and had a lot of people. We failed to stop them and let them get away."
"Got it! You guys just stay downstairs!" Kong Zhenghui said again: "Call some more brothers over! Quickly!"
"clear!"
…
In the corridor, Kong Zhenghui put down the intercom, and rushed to the floor where the window was smashed with a dozen people.
There are three households on the floor, two of which seem to be uninhabited. There is a lot of dust on the doors, and there are not even couplets.
The door of the innermost room was slightly open.
"Be careful!" Kong Zhenghui frowned and reminded.
Several young men around him immediately held up Remingtons, and one of them made two gestures.
The two young men quickly stepped forward and leaned against the door.
“Bang!”
Kong Zhenghui waved his hand, and a young man suddenly opened the door. Another young man, holding a Remington, turned sideways and looked inside, quickly scanning the room: "Brother Hui, there's no one in the living room."
"Check it out."
"yes."
Several young men carrying Remingtons walked into the house, opened the doors one by one and checked the situation inside.
They looked everywhere, including the big wardrobe and under the bed, to make sure there was no one hiding there.
Soon, a young man shouted: "Brother Hui, Zhang Yuan is in the bedroom... He is dead."
Kong Zhenghui walked in and came to the bedroom. Zhang Yuan was still wearing the clothes she wore when she met Guo Zhengdao. At this moment, she was lying on the ground with several stab wounds on her back and blood all over her body.
The living room was clean, but the bedroom was a bit messy and there were some obvious signs of a fight.
The bedroom window was also broken, and the chair and kettle must have been thrown out from here.
“Brother Hui, what should we do now…” The young man next to him was a little depressed. He didn’t expect that at the end of the investigation, the person would be silenced in front of him.
Kong Zhenghui didn't say anything. Although he was very annoyed, he still maintained his composure and observed the scene carefully.
First of all, the entrance door was open, with no signs of being pried open. The murderer should be an acquaintance of Zhang Yuan, who entered the room normally and met in a more private place like the bedroom.
In addition, Zhang Yuan was stabbed in the back, probably because he was suddenly stabbed in the back. But he struggled before he died and fought with the opponent, which caused such a big commotion.
The murderer had already run away. They were one step too late and the clue was lost.
The young man couldn't help but ask again: "Brother Hui, have we been exposed? We just found out that Zhang Yuan had met Guo Zhengdao, and he died in the blink of an eye. There must be something fishy going on here!"
Kong Zhenghui tried his best to suppress his inner anger. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Look for it and collect all the things that Zhang Yuan used in the room."
"Okay!" The young man called a few people and began to pack up some items left by Zhang Yuan.
While they were cleaning up, Kong Zhenghui stood next to the body, thought for a long time, took out his cell phone and made a call.
…
Longcheng, the military compound for the garrison.
In a clean small western-style building, Yu Mingyuan was sitting in the living room on the first floor, smoking a cigarette.
Since the incident in Longcheng, Yu Mingyuan has not been to the trading company for some time due to safety issues. In addition, he specifically asked Wen Xiaorou to stay in Longcheng for a while.
The two of them did not continue to live in the Yu family's villa, but moved to the military compound here. The house was provided by Tan Mingchao.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
The cell phone on the coffee table rang. Yu Mingyuan put down his cigarette, glanced at the caller ID, and immediately picked up the phone: "Zhenghui? How is your investigation going?"
Kong Zhenghui hurriedly said: "Mingyuan, I have found the clue! This clue really points to Gu Baishun!"
Yu Mingyuan frowned: "Why do you always... "
Kong Zhenghui's tone was a little excited: "Listen to me! I didn't target him! I found this line! I caught him right away, but the other party was faster and killed him!"
"What do you mean by silenced?" Yu Mingyuan became more and more confused as he listened: "Where are you now?"
Kong Zhenghui said simply and clearly: "I am in Longcheng now! Just now, the other party exchanged fire with my people in order to silence them. When the gunshots were heard, the Quantong Bureau and other forces must have been alarmed! I can't protect this plate by myself, Mingyuan, you have to help me now, hurry up and bring people over to protect the scene!"
Without waiting for Yu Mingyuan's response, he continued to speak rapidly: "This is Hongshan Town on the outskirts of Longcheng, Unit 1, No. 120 Tuanjie Road... The closest to here should be the 144th Regiment of the An faction's garrison!"
Hearing Kong Zhenghui's words, Yu Mingyuan also reacted, his face a little solemn: "Are you sure it's this line?"
Kong Zhenghui shouted, "I've been investigating for days, of course I'm sure! As long as you bring people here and protect the scene, everything will be clear! Remember, you must send someone from the security department, and they must be people you can trust. Don't notify anyone else!"
Yu Mingyuan thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Mingyuan thought for a moment, called Liu Hongxu, and gave him the address.
After explaining it, Yu Mingyuan reminded: "Go immediately, Kong Zhenghui has found a clue there. Remember, don't notify Gu Baishun yet, let alone the National Bureau of Investigation and Statistics."
Liu Hongxu said in a steady voice: "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Mingyuan sat on the sofa and thought for a long time. He was still a little worried, so he called his brother-in-law again: "Mingchao, lend me your guard platoon! I'm going out of town to do something!"
Tan Mingchao agreed without a second thought: "Okay! I'll ask them to pick you up!"