Although Nian Fuli was the captain of the brigade, he did not have a special car when he was not in action, and this time he had to go to the Municipal Headquarters, so after arriving outside the alley, Chen Chuan took him in a Garde car.

After Nian Fuli got in, he only took a few glances to figure out the clue, "Xiao Chuan, is your car modified? It also uses armor protection plates?"

Chen Chuanhua: "Yes, a friend helped me change it."

"This is not cheap, it will cost a lot of money, right?"

"He confiscated my money."

Nian Fuli was a little surprised, "Then you are a pretty good friend."

Chen Chuanchuan: "It's pretty good."

Because there were not many vehicles on the road at this time and the matter was quite urgent, he accelerated his speed and brought Nian Fuli to the Patrol Headquarters in Changbao District in less than half an hour.

After arriving here and understanding the situation, he and the patrol team's convoy rushed to the place where the vehicle instructor died.

In his mind, he was thinking about the cause of death. Generally speaking, a fighter of the third level can only be dealt with by a fighter of the same level, but in fact there is more than one method.

For example, he has a civet cat monster stone tablet on his body, which can kill enemies from a distance. Is there anyone in Yangzhi City who has such a method?

If so, then no one from top to bottom in Yangzhi City can be said to be truly safe.

The convoy made its way out of the city and arrived at the location of the incident in less than an hour. Chen Chuan discovered that this location was the Caijiazhai where Guan Xiaohui and the others were, but looking from a distance, it was now deserted.

The place where Che Lie died was in a small forest less than 500 meters away from the village. He was lying between two trees. When they saw it, they could hardly identify him because he only had the body and no head.

At this moment, an old man was doing an autopsy there.

I have met this coroner Chen Chuan. The last time he killed the group of people from the mutual aid association, it was this coroner who came over to take charge of the examination.

And when he arrived, the on-site inspector immediately recognized him, "Hey, isn't this a short story?"

"Who?" asked another inspector next to him.

"Xiao Zhuan, alas, he is the nephew of the Nian Brigade. Have you forgotten what happened last year?"

"Oh, yes! I remembered, it was him. Then I heard that he went to Central City?"

Someone else said: "Hey, you can't call me Xiaozhuan now. Looking at that uniform, you must be a commander in Central City."

"Yes, yes, you can't use confusing names."

Chen Chuan walked closer and took a look at Che Lie's body. His limbs had been broken by heavy techniques. The incision on his head was smooth. Judging from the marks, it should have been cut off after he was beaten to death.

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The limbs showed no signs of recovery after being broken. The fatal injury was probably on the head, and they were removed just to prevent others from recognizing the injury.

Unexpectedly, a person who stood out in front of everyone yesterday would be lying here in such disgrace today.

He took the opportunity to learn about the situation. According to the inspector who followed Che Lie here, they suddenly received news last night that the informants staying in the village informed that the people in the village were preparing to evacuate.

After hearing the news, Che Lie immediately decided to lead people to intercept the car. When he was about to approach here, because the road conditions were not very good, he thought the car was too slow, so he stepped forward to intercept it himself.

When the patrolmen of the convoy arrived at the village, they found that the entire village was already deserted, and Che Lieren had no idea where they were going, so they could only leave some of them here while the others followed the traces.

However, these villagers seemed to evacuate very quickly, and the direction was towards the mountains, and it was night, so they failed to catch up with them in the end, so they had to report the situation to the bureau.

The patrolman was not attacked, so this did not attract the attention of the bureau. After all, the weapons owned by the villagers were difficult to compete with the patrol bureau, let alone the village was already empty.

It was not until daytime that a patrolman who went to relieve himself in the woods found the body under the tree. It looked like an instructor car. After realizing that something was wrong, he quickly reported it to the police.

The team leader who led the team asked the coroner: "Can you confirm that it is instructor Che?"

He always couldn't believe it. Although this person was not popular in the game, and most people even hated and feared him, after all, his strength was there, which made him wonder if he was another person.

The old coroner said calmly: "Confirmed."

Chen Chuan also said at this time: "It can't be wrong." He shook hands with Che Lie yesterday and had close contact with him. Even without his head, he was sure it was the other person.

He looked around again and found some fallen branches and trampled grass blades, but there were no signs of fierce fighting. He said: "This should be the first scene, but..."

"Just what?"

The captain came over quickly to ask, obviously he valued his opinion.

Chen Chuan: "It's just that the whole fight was very short. Instructor Che was beaten to death almost within a short time of meeting each other without any effective resistance."

The captain was surprised, "Are you sure?"

Chen Chuan looked at him and said slowly: "As an executive of the General Processing Bureau and a third-level combatant, I am very sure of this and can take responsibility for this conclusion."

The surroundings couldn't help but be quiet for a while.

After a while, the captain came back to his senses, with a little awe in his eyes. He told the people around him: "Why are you still standing there? Write down what Chief Chen said, and then take Instructor Che's body with you."

Go back."

Since the village no longer exists, and the villagers have disappeared for a while, there is no need to encircle and suppress them. Besides, if there are powerful people on the opposite side, there is nothing they can do.

After Chen Chuan came back with the convoy, he went to the bureau and explained the situation to Director Guan. He originally planned to help, but after chatting for a few words, he learned that the bureau had already applied for support from the superiors, and the people sent by the superiors were very quick.

He just arrived and didn't stop here. He said hello to Nian Fuli and walked out.

Because he and Ding Jiao had made an appointment to get together today, and seeing that it was almost the appointed time, he adjusted his mood, put the matter aside, and rushed over to meet with Ding Jiao and other old classmates.

When everyone met, they first asked each other how they were doing, and then went boating on the lake together. After lunch, Ding Jiao pulled out a few two-wheeled motorbikes from his shop, and went for a ride together, and then went to the newly opened amusement park.

After riding the roller coaster and having dinner, we went to see a few new movies.

Although the movies here are not as lively as those in Jie Pingli, you can watch them with your friends and classmates, and the main thing you enjoy is the atmosphere.

They watched the movie twice in a row. It was around ten o'clock in the evening when they came out of the cinema, agreed on a time to play next time, and then went back.

This situation would have been unimaginable half a year ago, but after the destruction of the Molan Company and the Bloodstain Gang, Director Guan of the Patrol Bureau came up to vigorously rectify the public security. The order in the city has been greatly improved compared to before, so even at this time

, there are still pedestrians and passing vehicles on the street from time to time.

This is not the most prosperous southern part of the city. It is almost sleepless there now.

After Chen Chuan and Ding Jiao said goodbye, they drove back to the family area of ​​the patrol bureau. He parked the car, and when he got out, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked back and saw a person coming from the intersection.

Come over here.

Through the light of the street lamp, you can clearly see that this is a gentle and elegant middle-aged man wearing a formal suit.

He recognized the person immediately.

"Instructor Wen?"

The person coming across from him was unexpectedly Mr. Wen, who used to be the chief instructor in the patrol bureau.

Instructor Wen smiled and nodded at him: "Executor Chen."

When Chen Chuan heard what he said, he immediately made a judgment in his mind and said, "The administration said someone would come and take over what Instructor Che left. Is this Instructor Wen the one he was talking about?"

Instructor Wen said: "Yes, because Instructor Che died, I was sent to clean up the mess. I will still serve as the chief instructor until a new suitable person takes over."

He looked at Chen Chuan and said with emotion: "When Captain Nian brought you to study with me, I thought you were not talented enough. I must have made a mistake."

Chen Chuan knew in his heart that Instructor Wen's view was actually relatively accurate because, excluding the second self, he himself started late at the time and it was indeed difficult to compare with those students who had been practicing martial arts since childhood.

He said: "I am grateful for Instructor Wen's sincere advice."

Instructor Wen smiled and said: "Although I couldn't teach you at that time, I can make up for the regret this time." He looked at Chen Chuan and said slowly: "He received the telegram you sent to Lao He."

Chen Chuan was a little surprised when he heard this.

Instructor Wen smiled and said: "Because the method of using the oven breathing method requires someone to teach you in person. He knows that I am in Yangzhi City, so he entrusted me to teach you how to use it. Please introduce yourself." He stretched out his hand and said, "Pure Fighting

I am temporarily acting as the Chief Instructor of Yangzhi City Patrol Bureau, Wen Tong."

Chen Chuan understood. He walked forward, stretched out his hand to shake his hand, and said, "Instructor Wen, student Chen Chuan."

Instructor Wen said: "Student Chen, I can spare three to four hours a day to teach you. It will take about five to ten days to teach you some of the main methods of oven breathing. Do you have any questions here?"

Chen Chuan responded clearly: "No problem."

Instructor Wen smiled and said: "Well, student Chen, if you think you have time, you can come to me. Judging from the current situation, I won't leave Yangzhi City for a while."

"Okay, thank you, Instructor Wen."

After Instructor Wen said this, he left.

After Chen Chuan said goodbye to him, he walked back, but as he walked, he suddenly thought of something.

Instructor Wen seems to have always been aware of Yangzhi's situation, and said that Teacher He knew that he was here, so he sent a telegram to entrust him. And he sent the telegram yesterday, so it means that this person may have been here yesterday?

He seems to have heard that Instructor Wen has the ability to crack people's skulls with his hands, and thinking about Che Lie's death today, is there any relationship between the two?

He shook his head. No matter what the truth was, it had nothing to do with him. He didn't intend to pursue it, and he didn't want to know what was going on.

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Chapter completed!