"This is too, too..."

After sighing many words, the policeman from Jiangnan District didn't say anything in the end. He covered his face and sat softly on the chair.

My mind is full of trash, trash, trash.

Not only him, but others also showed a dying expression.

I received a call from the police at noon, which was called by a worker in charge of the courtyard management, claiming that I had a strong stench in the courtyard of a villa.

When you smell the stinking, it emits from the villa/room.

Just a few words can arouse the nerves of the police and reporters. The former has a headache and the latter is excited.

This is not a murder case, it will be a murder case.

Especially in high-end villas in wealthy areas, they have their own explosive points, but this time, few newspapers dare to send reporters to investigate, and they all honestly pretended that they did not hear it. After all, the dead person was suspected to be the eldest master of the Bin family.

The leading enterprises of traditional industries such as Binjiang Industry and Nanzaoyang Iron and Steel are not as good as those of the top chaebols in their grasp of the national economic lifeline, but they are also gods who transcend the mortal class. They are just slightly similar in genes to ordinary people. There are strong differences in life spans of the fairest death and life span.

It may be exaggerated to say that Nan Zaoyang is a country where chaebols are in power, but it is very appropriate to share the country with officials, and even chaebols have to be above the laws of officials.

The director of Nan Zaoyang likes to shoot a bunch of critical films, criticizing how dark society is and how incompetent the government is. He claims torture people's hearts. Although it does not mean that it is of use, the people are very helpful to it. However, after filming so many movies that criticize the government are well-known, no movie dares to criticize and expose the chaebol.

Even as long as you can give enough box office, the chaebol will support movies that criticize the chaebol. Anyway, even if 100,000 people go on the street to demonstrate, they will not affect their dominance. What I like most is seeing you screaming desperately and helplessly.

It seems that all sins originate from the government, and just criticize the government can solve the problem.

It's like a person with a tumor in his body, but he always blames the lesions on the body.

"Leave it to me about contacting Bin Jinghao's father, you all go to the front line."

"yes."

After thinking about it, the police chief still did not rush to the scene.

The front-line work was handed over to his subordinates, and he had to deal with Bin Jinghao's father. The other party probably didn't know that his son had encountered misfortune. It would be interesting if he knew but did not call the police.

Moreover, the director looked at the scene in the villa with enough photos. He didn't want to go and inspect it himself after he had just finished his meal.

It is not easy to contact a capitalist of that level directly. After being transferred by the secretary, Bin Jinghao's father finally answered the phone.

"Hello, I am Li Riyu, the son..." The director carefully considered the words, was it said that your son died, or that your son could not survive.

I would simply say that if you had an illegitimate child, you can now be promoted to the top.

"Jinghao? Jinghao has just left for a while. He went to the south. What's wrong? Did Jinghao commit something?"

Bin's tone was serious, and he had guessed when he knew from the secretary that it was the call from the police chief.

No wonder this kid went to the south. It turned out that he had committed a crime in Seoul, and even the police came to him. This brat has been uneasy since middle school and has made many female classmates' belly bigger. Although this is not a problem, the problem is that one of them has not been simple either.

I wanted to cook raw rice and combine the strong combination, but this brat refused and finally had to kick it abroad. Now that I still don’t worry about it after returning to China.

"I, I..." Daxiatian, the police chief just wanted to wrap himself in a few layers of quilts.

It's so scary, what's going on?

Your son is actually wearing Resurrection Armor?

Who died in the villa?

"Mr. Bin, I think we may be in trouble."

"You have to come to our police station in person, preferably alone."

"It's best to bring something to ward off evil spirits."

Bin Jinghao Villa, Jiangnan District.

The police were busy taking photos and collecting evidence in the living room, and everyone couldn't help but feel nauseous when they scanned the body.

"What a concise person who is this who can do such a cruel thing."

"Yes, it's so cruel."

The faceless Bin Jinghao was lying at the scene, and his body was gradually decaying.

It was as if someone had taken off his face and walked on the earth with his face.

"The garage should be the first scene of the crime. Blood stains appeared from there, moving the body into the living room with very regular traces, and then to the victim's face... the fatal injury should be the right neck."

"Very accurate. After being hit like this, the victim lost the ability to resist on the spot."

"This prisoner is too arrogant." The police at the scene sighed deeply. After a brief adaptation, he could accept this corpse by nature.

What is arrogant is not the prisoner's behavior of destroying the body, but the other party does not conceal his murder at all.

The body was neither buried nor moved to other places. In the summer, it was placed in the living room and exposed to the sun. Even if the air conditioner in the living room was slightly turned on, the body would not rot so quickly and the smell would spread.

In today's era, even a child who has watched a lot of detectives should have some common sense of committing crimes. The prisoner was so swaying that he didn't even wipe off the blood, as if he was urging people around to find this body quickly, and he didn't take them seriously.

"The victim's cash was stolen. From the bed in the bedroom, it can be seen that the prisoner seemed to have been sleeping in the bed for several nights. The hair collected was being sent for examination. Maybe there was information about the prisoner, but there was no disturbance in the kitchen, and the food in the refrigerator was still full."

"That is to say, the prisoner has been sleeping in the same room as the corpse these days, and orders takeaway when eating? This is too psychological quality, and he has a great grudge against the victim."

"You don't believe it, and you didn't find the takeaway box, just like the prisoner was in the room and had to eat or drink and had been with his corpse for several days."

"How is that possible? It's just a cruel murder case. Don't add drama to yourself."

The villa only installed surveillance cameras outside, but it was magically not installed inside. Judging from the surveillance cameras outside... they couldn't tell where the prisoner entered the villa. The other party was so unconcealed that they knew the situation of the villa.

"I don't know how big the grudges are, but I think the victim is not simple either."

A policeman walked out of the bottom floor of the villa with a sad face with a booklet. His expression seemed to have eaten ten kilograms of rice fields.

"We all know that the son of Binjiang Industrial Group."

"What I'm talking about is not his identity. Do you want to know why there is no surveillance inside this villa?"

"Compared to the prisoners who may appear in the villa, Bin Jinghao is more afraid of being photographed with his evil deeds."
Chapter completed!