From the strict classification of the documents in the cabinet, it can be seen that Xiang Fang is very organized in organizing the materials.

Xiang Fang took out the information and placed it neatly on the table, while smiling and introducing:

"Every year, the Municipal Wushu Association selects talents and participates in martial arts competitions organized by the National Wushu Association, and screens them at layers of screening. First, the district organizes the selection of martial arts talents in the jurisdiction, and then comprehensively selects them in the city. Although the martial arts competitions are of ornamental nature, each city still has very high requirements for contestants. Even if some people plan to go through the back door and recommend their own people to participate in the competition, they must have real skills."

"How is the competition result of the Municipal Wushu Association?" Su Tao glanced at Xiang Fang and asked casually.

"This is the information from the past five years. The contestants in our city performed well. Several of them entered the provincial team and won the second and third prizes." Xiang Fang said with a smile. "Although the martial arts atmosphere is still good in northern provinces, many parents in Hanzhou are also paying attention to the cultivation of their children's martial arts, which can not only exercise their bodies, but also cultivate tough qualities."

These are all the credits of Xiang Fang, so he not only knows everything about it, but also feels pride.

Xiang Fang is a person who makes people feel very friendly.

Su Tao has a good impression of the Wushu Association. He is not only a doctor, but also a martial artist. The Wushu Association bears the inheritance of Chinese national martial arts culture. If there were not a group of people who insisted on their beliefs, traditional wisdom crystallizations such as martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine would slowly disappear from the eyes of everyone as the times change.

Su Tao and Xiang Fang are both engaged in the same type of work, but the directions are different, but the problems encountered are the same. They are not understood by everyone, ridiculed and ridiculed by others, and feel the full of malice from all walks of life.

Some people even hype up because their national martial arts is not practical, so they can make a name for themselves and gain personal gain.

So Su Tao was very interested in Xiang Fang’s work content.

"Director Jiang, I want to discuss something with you. If the murderer is really related to the Wushu Association, please do not mention it to the reporter during the case handling process, because that will cause the public to misunderstand the Wushu Association." Xiang Fang said with a serious and serious expression.

Jiang Qinghan looked at Xiang Fang a little surprised and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise you. Actually, I have practiced martial arts and have a deep affection for national martial arts. I still admire some of the efforts made by the Municipal Martial Arts Association to promote traditional martial arts."

"Oh? You are practicing martial arts too, and I don't know where your master is?" Xiang Fang felt that he had found a common topic with Jiang Qinghan, so he talked more.

"My father Jiang Chen'an!" Jiang Qinghan said with a faint smile.

"It turns out to be Mr. Jiang, no wonder, no wonder! He is really a tiger father without a dog. Mr. Jiang is a master of martial arts in Hanzhou City. We have visited him many times to invite him to join the Martial Arts Association and serve as president, but he rejected them all." Xiang Fang sighed.

"Old Jiang is noble and honest, and he is a role model for us martial arts practitioners."

Su Tao glanced at Jiang Qinghan who was carefully reading the materials in surprise, but he didn't expect that his master would have a great background.

Jiang Qinghan focused all her attention in the materials. She did not pay too much attention to the contestants who had won good rankings and honors in various competitions, but chose contestants who failed and had poor grades.

Although there are many more losers than successful ones, it is not that difficult to make a decision. A large number of them can be screened out based on the portraits of the suspects.

More than an hour later, Jiang Qinghan's eyes showed disappointment and no clear goal was found.

Jiang Qinghan frowned and asked, "The information is not very comprehensive. You have worked in the Municipal Wushu Association for many years. Have you ever been impressed by events, such as a contestant who participated in many consecutive sessions but did not get a good ranking; or is a contestant's list being squeezed out by others and unable to participate in a higher level competition?"

Xiang Fang laughed silently: "Everyone only remembers the first place, who will remember the last place?"

Jiang Qinghan smiled and said, "Think about it carefully, are there any major events that impress you? I have recorded a few names, and see if you have a deep impression."

Xiang Fang got the list from Jiang Qinghan, looked at it with a serious expression, and checked it one by one.

Looking at Xiang Fang, shaking his head constantly, Jiang Qinghan and Su Tao looked at each other and saw their helplessness. Could it be that their direction was wrong?

Any case is a fog, and different methods must be tried to find the dawn that is close to the truth.

After reading all the information, Xiang Fang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't have a special impression. Although the performance of these players is not very good in the selection process of provincial competitions, they are all outstanding elites in the city."

Jiang Qinghan sighed regretfully, "Please trouble you. Since that's the case, we'll leave first. If there are any other needs, we will continue to contact you."

Xiang Fangkuan smiled gently and said, "I will always be my destiny and actively cooperate with your work."

After getting back on the bus with Jiang Qinghan, Su Tao frowned and said, "I think this Xiang Fang is not simple!"

"You won't suspect that he is the murderer, do you? His age does not match!" Jiang Qinghan shook his head and said.

"I always feel that he is hiding something!" Su Tao said.

"First, his attitude is very good and comprehensive, making people feel that he is perfect. Such a person can be competent for important positions wherever he goes. Why do he serve as secretary-general in the Wushu Association? It would be fine if the salary is not high, but the key is still very cold. He can find a better job. If he stays in the Wushu Association for his ideals, he will inevitably be confused.

Second, he seemed to have taken out a lot of information, but the truly valuable information was avoided by his work omission in advance. Moreover, when he communicated with us, he was very smooth and there were no obstacles, as if he was prepared for it."

Jiang Qinghan frowned and said, "After you said this, he is indeed suspicious. I asked Zhang Zhen to arrange someone to investigate his details."

During the case handling process, the doubts of the investigators are very critical, and often feel that it is unreasonable and unreasonable is the key to solving the case.

"By the way, Yansha is going to finish this week's training class. She has paid the money and cannot be refunded. If you find a suitable teacher, let her come to her house next week." Jiang Qinghan reminded.

"Okay, I'll go pick up Yansha from school tonight." Su Tao said with a smile.

Jiang Qinghan thought for a while, thought to himself that there was nothing to worry about, so he nodded gently.

...

Xiang Fang stood at the window, his expression full of solemnity.

After Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan left, he turned pale and dialed a phone number.

"Just just now, the Hanzhou police came to the Wushu Association to retrieve files. You have already exposed your identity, so stop quickly." Xiang Fang lowered his voice and persuaded.

"Didn't you delete all the files that record my information to be on the safe side?" The man's face was full of displeasure.

"It is precisely because of the deletion that I am even more suspicious." Xiang Fang said in a deep voice, "Don't continue to make mistakes like this. While the police have not found you yet, it's better to turn back and be on the shore!"

"I know what you are worried about, are you afraid that I will implicate you? Your personality is still as cautious as ever. Don't worry, even if I am caught, it will not drag you down." The man smiled strangely, "I will never let those who made me humiliated back then. It was because of their ignorance that I lost the qualification to participate in the competition, and eventually became an abandoned child, and could only embark on a road of no return."

Xiang Fang sighed heavily and said, "They were all students back then, and everything they did was unintentional?"

The man said, "They are ignorant, but they also have to pay the price. I can't forgive them. By the way, you don't seem to be qualified to blame me."

Xiang Fang sighed softly and said, "I will not stop you from killing people, I just remind you that you have been targeted by the police. Since you have escaped from that demon cave, why don't you live like a normal person and take risks, it is not a good thing for you."

"Escape? Can we really withdraw? You're too presumptuous." The man sneered, "The dark side organization is just civil strife now. Once the situation stabilizes, do you think the superiors will not liquidate the remnants of our old party?"

Xiang Fang said in a deep voice: "That's all you say, I'd like to do it yourself."

The man did not intend to let Xiang Fang go, and said lightly: "When I solve my last goal, I will start life again with another face and another identity like you. I admire you very much, wondering if the real Xiang Fang is still alive? If he is still alive, knowing that someone steals his identity and lives with his wife and children for so many years, how cruel it would be." He paused and asked, "You may have forgotten what you once called?"

The treacherous side was dark, "Don't try to anger me. You promised me that as long as I help you, you will never reveal my secret."

The man sneered and pinched Xiang Fang's fatal hole by himself. "The president is dead. Not many people know this secret. We all have similar pasts and common secrets. Therefore, we must help each other and support each other."

Xiang Fang's forehead was covered with blue veins, and he gritted his teeth and endured, "Yes, we are grasshoppers on a rope, and we must not betray each other."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Fang sat on the sofa, looking dull.

There was a string of jade-turned Vajra five-petal Bodhi seeds in his hand, and he used his fingers to rub them. The bracelets were clear and the hand felt smooth.

This is his habitual action of thinking about problems.

Originally, he thought that once the president of the Dark Side Organization died, he would be considered a real liberation and had nothing to do with the Dark Side Organization from then on, living like an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, one day, the man appeared. He found himself and said that he knew his special identity and used it as a threat to help him implement the murder plan.

Xiang Fang recalled that the man entered the dark side organization and witnessed it with his own eyes.

A boy who was only in his teens back then is now mature, and from his eyes, it can be seen that he has killed many people.

Over the years, Xiang Fang has been hiding in the Wushu Association and has almost forgotten the years. He is also the executioner who has stained many innocent lives.

"Actually, he and I are the same type of people." Xiang Fang said mockingly.
Chapter completed!