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Chapter 123 The First Dead

Seeing this, Su Yugang clenched his fist and pressed it against his mouth, coughed twice, and asked, "That... boss, is it going to go?"

So I forced the topic to business.

This operation obviously worked. Zong Zhengdong looked away, looked at Xiang Ding who was sitting in the car, and raised his chin: "You go back, we will go back later."

"Take me one, boss." Xiang Ding begged with his arm and his chin, but he didn't dare to look at Zong Zhengdong when he spoke, and muttered quietly there.

Very weak-tempered.

Zong Zhengdong assigned him a lot of tasks, so he had to watch surveillance video when he went back.

The video for hundreds of hours must be watched before tomorrow, but just early this morning, the Nocturne task force was temporarily called away several people, saying that there were other cases to be investigated.

In this way, there are only five or six people who stayed at the General Administration tonight. Even if they blinded their eyes all night, they might not be able to finish watching the video.

He really doesn't want to do such trivial work, it's too cumbersome, and it's still interesting to fieldwork.

"No." Zong Zhengdong left two words coldly, brushed his black long windbreaker over his back mirror, leaving his subordinates with a ignorant back.

It is enough to have the Su brothers as support. As for Xiang Ding, he not only cannot help with such abnormal events, but is likely to fall into danger.

What Zong Zhengdong wants to lead the most is Cheng Beiguo.

Unfortunately, Section Chief Cheng is the backbone of the Xicheng District Police Station. It is difficult for him to take time to help the General Administration. Yesterday, a few bones were dug out in a certain area of ​​the Xicheng Police Station. It is said that it is related to many cases decades ago. The senior figure of the Cheng family spoke in person, not only setting up a new case team, but also drawing some staff from their Nocturne team to assist in the investigation.

The nocturne case is progressing rapidly, and there is really not much manpower required. The six masters have already reached a desire for win-win cooperation. Therefore, the ancestor of the Zong Zheng family quickly agreed to release the people, and Zong Zhengdong himself could not help but support it.

Although in his opinion, the nocturne case is the major case that should be put first.

In addition to the above, Cheng Forensic Medical Doctor, who is the son of the Cheng clan, was temporarily transferred to the task force as the second person in charge.

Whether it is Cheng Bei and Guo Ming's work - forensic doctors, or the technique of retracing he actually practices, they are very useful for this case. This arrangement can be said to be both inside and outside, and it is very appropriate.

However, in this way, Zong Zhengdong also lost the strongest foreign aid. Now the Su brothers, the one with the higher combat power among the remaining team members, was the Su brothers, so he brought them.

Seeing Zong Zhengdong fell into deep thought, it was obvious that he had made up his mind. Xiang Ding knew that the field was hopeless. He turned the car key with his head down weakly, but he did not fire. He was there, and he was slowing down. The meaning was clearly "Boss, let's think about it again."

Zong Zhengdong Quan was unaware of it. After pondering for a while, he walked to the other side of the long street, waved to the Su brothers, and said in a very low voice: "It's a bit wrong, be careful."

Xiang Ding, the careless guy, didn't notice it, but Zong Zhengdong had already noticed something strange.

This street is too quiet.

Apart from the sound of grass leaves scratching, there are no birds singing around, nor insects singing. Not to mention wild cats and dogs, even butterflies and bees disappear.

What's even more strange is that the old goods such as aluminum alloy steel windows and wooden beams have been kept on the side of the road, just as those who do garbage recycling do not come here.

This is abnormal.

Another thing is the remote and untapped area. This Jixiang East Road is also outside the bustling fourth ring road of the imperial capital, and it is impossible to be as silent as this.

He suspected that someone had set up a formation in this area.

Unfortunately, the brothers of the Zu family are proficient in witchcraft and are not good at these.

At this time, Su Yukun and Su Yugang also felt something, nodded to show their understanding, and Su Yukun stretched out his arms and waved to Xiang Ding: "Go back quickly, it's going to rain."

The sky is getting more and more cloudy, the wind is filled with a wet and cold breath, and the dim twilight covers the fields, making people feel like they are in a desert that is rarely visited.

When Xiang Ding heard this, he dragged it for a while. Seeing that Zong Zhengdong was determined not to take him, he had to drive away.

It was not until the wing car slowly turned out of the intersection that Zong Zhengdong then withdrew his gaze and turned to the Su brothers, his expression became cold and solemn: "Everyone knows what's going on?"

Su Yugang nodded without saying a word, but Su Yukun raised his hand like a primary school student answering a question, "Report to the boss, I don't understand anything."

"Say." Zong Zhengdong's voice was brief. He raised his foot and stepped over a large concrete concrete column that stretched across the ground and walked towards the depths of the weeds.

Jixiangli Community is about five or six hundred meters away in front of them. Those five-story residential buildings are Song Junjie's residence. It is said that there is only one resident there now.

Zong Zhengdong raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

He stayed up all night last night, and this afternoon, the case finally made a breakthrough, so he rushed over without stopping.

The urgency that he was being chased by something made him not want to delay for even a minute.

"Boss, you haven't said how to lock Song Junjie." Su Yukun followed Zong Zhengdong tightly, with doubts surging on his big face.

Zong Zhengdong didn't say anything, but took out a photo from his windbreaker pocket, clamped his fingers and threw it behind him.

The photo drew a perfect parabola in the air and landed accurately half a meter in front of Su Yukun. He reached out and caught the photo without any effort.

"Boss, you have eyes behind you!" Su Yukun shouted in fuss.

Zong Zhengdong did not answer, and the eldest son of the Su family didn't care, so he looked down at the photo.

It was a printed remake. The original photo was obviously a bit old, with the four corners slightly yellow. There were two men standing in the photo, the young one, Song Junjie.

He should have been in his early twenties at that time, with a pale face and a thin figure, as if he was a little malnourished. He had a pair of old glasses on the bridge of his nose. The thick frame blurred his eyes, and the corners of his mouth opened to both sides, and his smile was a little funny.

Next to him was a middle-aged man who looked vaguely similar to Song Junjie, but he was much more handsome than him. He was dressed very fashionable, with a romantic look between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked like a restless person.

They stood far away from each other, with a somewhat stiff expression, and behind them was the old office building of Youzhou Evening News.

After graduating from university, Song Junjie worked in Youzhou Evening News and has been working for more than ten years.

"This is Song Junjie and his son." Su Yugang was obviously more familiar with the situation than his elder brother. He approached Su Yukun and pointed to the middle-aged man in the photo and said, "You should have seen him. He is the first victim of this case."

Su Yukun was stunned.

After looking at the photos carefully, his expression changed.
Chapter completed!
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