"Fu Senbo was killed..." Zhang Yu said with a sigh.

"I was killed..." Wen Qiong was shocked when he heard this, and the goblet held on his palm almost fell to the ground.

She then said in surprise: "How is this possible?"

"I saw it with my own eyes! There is no possibility of any mistake." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"When..." Wen Qiong also said in surprise: "When?"

"Just just now." Zhang Yu said.

Wen Qiong hurriedly put down the wine glass and grabbed it to the edge of the bed in two steps, "What's going on? Tell me clearly..."

"I have a Taoist technique. As long as I have seen this person, I can see his every move. I just saw him in a bathroom, being stabbed into his neck with a needle. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be dead now." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"He, he was assassinated...How could this happen..." Wen Qiong was a little unbelievable. You know, Fu Senbo and she were both deputy district mayors, and they seemed to be carrying a driver on the surface, but in fact they were just like that when they went to work. If you go somewhere in private, there would definitely be more than one or two bodyguards.

Let’s talk about her Wen Qiong. Zhang Yu had seen her last time. There were several bodyguards. Not to mention her skills, but she also had a gun. It was not that easy to assassinate them. To be honest, it was not so easy to get close to her. Not to mention the place where she lives, there seemed to be a few security guards standing at the gate, and the yard was full of surveillance. There were also patrol armed police officers. They flew in, and they probably couldn’t escape.

"There will be no mistake!" Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

Seeing Zhang Yu's confidence in saying this, Wen Qiong couldn't help but take a breath, and her face became solemn. The competitor was dead, but Wen Qiong didn't have any joy.

Zhang Yu looked at her sexy, plump body, solemn and deeply locked brows and couldn't help but feel curious, "Auntie, didn't you want me to deal with this guy just now? Now that he is dead, why are you not happy at all?"

"Although I fight openly and secretly, grab each other's handles, and find ways to plot against each other, but there are rules in the officialdom. No matter how you fight, you can't take the other party's life. It's nothing to use some means to hurt the other party, but once you really kill, the matter will be troublesome..." Wen Qiong said with a frown.

There have been struggles in the officialdom from ancient times to the present, and they have never been interrupted. But as Wen Qiong said, no matter how you play, an unwritten rule must be followed. It cannot be said that you can't fight others and you will find assassination. If you play like this, the officialdom will be in chaos and it is impossible for the superiors to agree.

Civil officials in all dynasties fought over the years, and Yan Song and Xu Jie hated each other to the core, but did not say that they assassinated the other. Even if Wei Zhongxian did not play according to the rules, he had to pay attention to the rules. Dongchang was so awesome, and he did not say that anyone assassinated was a crime and was a sacrificing one.

"We didn't kill him either." Zhang Yu said disapprovingly.

"If we did it, I would be at ease. It would be difficult for people to deal with it if it wasn't what we did. Now everyone knows the conflict between me and Fu Senbo. Now that he was suddenly assassinated, anyone would think that I did it..." Speaking of this, Wen Qiong took a deep breath and sat down beside the bed.

She also leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Zhang Yu, and said, "Have you put on your cigarette?"

Zhang Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Wen Qiong, lit it for her, and lit it himself.

"Who would have done it..." Wen Qiong muttered.

Even she didn't know, and Zhang Yu didn't know even more. Zhang Yu just said, "Can he make some enemies outside?"

"The enemy will definitely have... but... who has such courage..." Wen Qiong took a deep breath of cigarettes, raised her face, and thought for a long time, but couldn't think of something.

A deputy district mayor was suddenly assassinated, and the entire Zhenhai City would be shocked, and even the capital would be in trouble.

"I guess the Zhenhai City police will not be idle these days. If they can find the murderer as soon as possible and find the mastermind, it may be fine. Once they can't find anyone, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to clear it if I jump into the Yellow River." Wen Qiong said quietly.

Then, she smiled bitterly, took two more puffs of cigarettes, and snatched the cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"Who will the murderer...?" Zhang Yu also thought about it, and suddenly an idea came up and said, "Do you think it's possible that they are from those islanders?"

"What did the islanders kill him? There seems to be no reason..." Wen Qiong said while thinking.

"Maybe... I'm worried that the poisoning incident will be leaked, so I killed him to silence..." Zhang Yu hypothesized.

"Impossible..." Wen Qiong shook his head gently, "Not to mention whether Fu Senbo did this, even if he did it, he wouldn't be able to tell it out."

"That's true..." Zhang Yu nodded.

"I'm afraid there are some unknown things hidden in this... Now it seems that we should treat it as if we don't know anything..." Wen Qiong said tiredly.

She has been so tired these days.

He commanded outside Guangming Town day and night. After Zhang Yu solved the epidemic, Wen Qiong still had to carry out the aftermath work and was not idle. Not to mention that it was all day and night, it was almost the same.

Zhang Yu gave her a massage just now, which relieved her some fatigue, but now she was getting better, and she actually did this again, which was really unexpected.

Zhang Yu saw Wen Qiong's fatigue and said softly: "Auntie, don't think about those things anymore. You are tired too, otherwise I will press your head and let you have a good sleep."

"Yes." Wen Qiong responded.

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, followed by another knock on the door, "Dangdang..."

Hearing this voice, Wen Qiong felt a stern. He had to know what he was wearing, and there was a man in the room.

In desperation, Wen Qiong jumped out of bed, went to grab his pajamas, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Mom, the criminal police team just received a notice that Fu Senbo was assassinated. I'm going to the bureau now to say hello to you, and I'll leave now..."

Pan Yun's anxious voice sounded outside. After she said this, she lifted her legs and left without any intention of entering the door.

However, it is true that a deputy district mayor was assassinated, what a big deal. It is estimated that all the members of the criminal police team are gathering now and they are about to start an investigation. If the case cannot be solved tonight, the city police will probably have to intervene tomorrow.

Seeing that his daughter had left, Wen Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the pajamas in his hand, and threw them on the ground.

She looked back at Zhang Yu, who also got up from the bed, and it seemed that she was worried that Pan Yun would discover her lying here.

Wen Qiong smiled gently and said, "She is gone, don't worry."
Chapter completed!