Hidden Assassin

“Who did it?" Find out, I can't spare him! ”

Le Wing Sheng is furious in the midst of Le Family Villa, the base of the Insein Group.

Time is already in the evening, such as the bloody sunset that shines through the windows, the hidden and loud music coming from upstairs, the news on TV is broadcasting the murder that took place last night near Sacred Heart College, for which Le Wing Sheng lost a powerful man and half a hundred thousand forklifts.

No wonder he gets angry like this, the forklift comes second. Since Azhi's international student joined his company, he has planned several major plans for him in the past two years. Not only has he made tens of millions of dollars in real estate for him. In the group's fight, Insein Group temporarily suppressed the flame of Sandchu Group, at least it is now superior on the surface, and there is some feeling of frowning and exhaling.

But now he is so inexplicably dead.

At this moment, everything in front of him bothered him, the high-definition big picture on the coffee table, the group brother with his head down opposite, the news on the TV and even the noise of the music upstairs, shouting at those big pictures for a while, he slowly calmed down: “Go ahead, what's the result? ”

“Uh, boss, there's no progress on the police side.” One of the men said.

“This time we wanted to acquire the place, it was actually very ostracized, presumably by someone on the street who hated it, but... it was a little too intense. ”

“Fierce… Exclusion… Everyone knows they will be excommunicated when things get so urgent! When we bought someone else's place, it was done calmly!” Le Yongsheng shoots the table and yells, "but even if you knew that, what investigation would you have them do? Anyone who wants to buy my house at a lower price, I'll cut someone! You... go on! ”

“Regarding those who might have done this, Zhiguo, in fact, had already made a list of people who had a bad record of being in the street and who were most likely to strongly oppose it. One of them, A Shui, was said to have been in a Vietnamese casino before, then killed several people back, the rest were small players in Jianghai city, we estimate that counting him as the most suspect, but at the time of the incident, we saw him standing in the crowd. ”

“… if there is any suspicion, please teach me a lesson and find out who that person is! Hero, the development plan can't stop. You can continue. Since Chi is dead, do it your way.” After a moment of silence, Le Wing Sheng bit his teeth and gave an order. At that time, the crisp sound of the leather shoes rang from the spinning staircase behind him, and Le Wing Sheng turned around and saw a foreign man in a white suit with golden edge glasses coming down the stairs with a glass of wine.

“Oh, I'm sorry, because it's so loud, I want to get some air. Did you interrupt Mr. Lee's lecture? ”

Chinese, which is full of American cavity, is a bit odd, but also really fluent. This is Le Wing Sheng's son, Le Ming, a friend of mine, James.

Speaking of this son of his, he is a little uncontroversial. Le Wing Sheng started an architectural development company after the formation of the group, also to leave the son a relatively innocent home. The obvious matters let the son intervene, and the unclean things try to keep him out of contact. No Nai Li Ming is not interested in business. All day long, he is eager to call his friends, fore and afterwards to embrace the life. In the previous period, he almost offended the Oriental sister because of some things. Now that he is strictly forbidden to participate in the group, he finds a large group of unprofessional fox puppy friends at the bottom of the upstream society in Jianghai City. He plays gatherings and carnivals all day, so that Li Yongsheng can put his heart to rest.

However, Le Wing Sheng felt very good about his new friend James. Not only did he behave appropriately, he looked wise and stylish. He was also said to be a Ph.D. in biogenetics in the United States, a researcher at a well-known research institute, and stopping at one of Le Ming's friends, a sense of crane standing chicken immediately came to the fore.

Since Ah Zhi, he has had a feeling of love and kindness for international students and foreigners. Besides, he is still a doctor and researcher in front of him. Even he has been wondering why such a brilliant person has coincidentally become friends with his unborn son. At this moment, he immediately stacked a gentle smile on his face: "No, nothing, just chatting about the company, Mr. James is welcome, just treat this place like his own home, completely free of restraint. ”

“I like Chinese manners.” James nodded and a few of the little brothers across the street, when they saw that it was already flashing, rushed to put away the live photos on the coffee table, but saw that James' eyes were set there, frowned slightly: "Oh, what a beautiful way. Mr. Lee, may I see it? ”

“Uh.” Le Wing Sheng hesitated for a moment and waved, “... of course, look. ”

“Thank you.” Walked up close, and James picked up two pictures and looked at them, and then he put down one, and he smiled gracefully on his face, "Well, I'm sorry, I was up there, and I heard something you guys said, something I don't know about being inappropriate. ”

“Please instruct.” The next few glanced at him and Le Yongsheng nodded.

“Oh, I have also heard before that Mr. Lee is acquiring a piece of land, and I have to say that Mr. Lee's means are a little harsh and therefore seem to have provoked a counterattack, and you are now seeking revenge from the local population. I want to say that if this photograph shows the deceased, your actions are undoubtedly quite stupid.” There was a slightly high tone of criticism that made the faces of some of the people next to it look unnatural, and James smiled slightly: “Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a scientist, definitions and terms must be clear, and there's probably something disgusting about it, please forgive me. ”

“Uh, nothing.” Le Wing Sheng smiled, "Mr. James said. ”

“This knife is beautiful. ”

“Hmm?”

“Well, I'm a scientist in genetics, and generally speaking, we come into contact with the field of doctors, which is, of course, closer to forensics, and in your capacity, you should see that this knife is fast, punctured from the jaw, straight into the brain, and instantly killed.” He imitated the gesture of a knife stab, and several people around him nodded their heads. These people cut more people with a knife, and of course they could see the power of that knife.

“It seems, however, that we should also look at the big picture, you see the thing in front of the deceased, the scattered paper, the pen, the cell phone, and this. Did you notice that the clothes on his chest had cracked a little, but there were no wounds?” Take the picture, James whispers, "the paper is wet, but it's still not hard to see, they're cut in half, the pen is cut in two, and most clearly this broken phone, from the housing to the parts, is a neat cut, can you imagine? ”

With a slight pause, he raises his hand in the air: “When the victim rushes past, the other side chops off a knife, and the blade instantly tears apart the briefcase raised by the deceased, along with a pen, a cell phone, which absolutely takes a lot of strength, and then the blade falls on the deceased's chest and chops off his clothes, but why is the wound in the jaw? Because the killer changed his hand at this moment, a ‘V’ twist, the blade walked against the deceased's skin and caused fatal injury. ”

“Imagine how much power it takes to crack a pen and a phone with one knife, and while I'm sure you can all do that, when such power breaks through a barrier and suddenly stops at the chest of the deceased, turns upwards, how precisely you need to pinch, completely tear your clothes apart and not hurt your skin. The knife in this man's hand is almost a part of his body, and he can even feel the dead man's skin through the blade, sticking it to his skin without leaving any marks. So I said this knife is beautiful, just through these pictures, I can almost feel the light from that moment... it's so brilliant...”

He shook his head with those pictures and sighed. At this moment, he suddenly looked like a scientific maniac. Li Yongsheng and a group of his men were already stunned. No one they knew could do this.

A moment later, James smiled: “Of course, this is just the limit of my deductions from the photographs. Now the world is a world of guns, where knives are more gorgeous than a bullet, but people who can use knives to this extent, believing that they are also extraordinary killers or fighters, don't have to go to the scene, because people like that, with rainwater cover, can't find any clues anymore. ”

In the speech, several people next to him shook their heads, while trying to recreate the scene, imagined a less difficult way to cause such consequences, but in any case, to tear the whole bag must have been chopped with a slice, yet the fatal wound of the deceased was a stab, several people next to him negotiated, one person picked up the seat cushion behind him in several directions, suddenly, the bright light shone up!

Wow...

In the moment, the room calmed down, the white flock in the cushion scattered in the air, and the suit of the person in position, along with the shirt inside, was torn directly by the knife, and the sharp scalpel firmly rested against his jaw, while the handle of the knife was held in James' slender, white right hand.

The clothes are separated, revealing the skin of the chest and abdomen without any marks. At that moment, James reproduced the scene of murder in the rainy night!

After a light sip of wine, he laughed: “For me with premeditation, the knife is not a problem, but the other side is temporarily issuing the knife, and I don't know what is in the bag, every pinch of power affects the final result... he is strong. Mr. Lee, you've got to get ready to mess with someone like that. ”

Quietly, Li Yongsheng and others stood up and looked at him with caution. The person with the blade against his jaw dared not move, so much so that Li Yongsheng only asked: “Who are you? What's the purpose? ”

“Huh.” Retrieved the scalpel, James took a business card out of his clothes and politely handed it over, "James said. Cook, First Class Researcher, Alice Biogenetics Research Institute, Pennsylvania, USA, please provide more guidance. ”

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