Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I don't seem to be famous in the capital."

Yu Qianghua said: "I have a classmate working in Beigang."

"who?"

"Zhao Guoqiang!"

When Zhang Daguanren heard Zhao Guoqiang's name, he couldn't help but laugh: "Guoqiang is very capable, and I admire him very much."

Yu Qianghua said: "I heard that you two entered the Beigang City Standing Committee at the same time, congratulations!"

Zhang Yang said: "If you have time to go to Beigang, I will definitely treat you well."

Yu Qianghua smiled and said, "I have always wanted to go, but I am too busy with work and have no idea of ​​time in our industry. I have only slept for an hour since the murders happened."

The two came to the morgue, and Yu Qianghua signaled the guard to pull out the body from the freezer.

What Zhang Yang really wanted to see was the two men whose throat was cut by sharp blades. He stopped after seeing the body and did not approach. His caution was mainly to avoid suspicion. In order to protect himself, it turned out that his actions were not redundant at that time, otherwise he would not have been free from suspicion so quickly.

Zhang Yang opened the plastic bag that wrapped the body. The knife wound on the neck of the corpse was clearly visible. With a knife, Zhang Yang carefully examined the wound. From the shape of the wound, he came to the conclusion that it was a knife wound and the incision was smooth. Even the sharpest knife could not cut out such a sharp and smooth edge. Zhang Yang held up the neck of the corpse with his hands.

Yu Qianghua said: "The cervical spine is all broken. In addition to the knife wound, his neck is also hit hard."

Official Zhang shook his head and said, "Sword Aura!"

Yu Qianghua was stunned for a moment: "What?" In his consciousness, sword energy is a thing that exists in martial arts novels.

Zhang Yang said: "The cervical spine was shattered by the sword energy. The murderer deliberately released the sword energy to confuse your judgment."

Yu Qianghua said skeptically: "Is there really such a powerful martial art in this world?"

Zhang Yang nodded, pulled the body bag, and inspected the other three bodies one by one.

After coming out of the morgue, Zhang Yang removed the gloves and masks, and washed his hands and said to Yu Qianghua: "The murderer's martial arts skills are very good. I thought that the way her door sign came from the wound, but she should have considered this, so she deliberately concealed her attack.

Yu Qianghua knows nothing about martial arts, and until now he doesn't believe in the saying that someone can use the sword to smash people's cervical spine.

Zhang Yang said: "Bao Yu, how did you determine that the murderer is a woman?"

Yu Qianghua said: "The hand shape and the fabric fibers we found on the site are generally used in women's clothing."

Zhang Yang nodded, always feeling that Yu Qianghua still has a lot of reservations about him.

When he returned to the car, Chen Xue, who had been waiting for him all the time, said, "How is it? Have you found anything?"

Zhang Yang said: "It must be done by a master! But I can't tell from the wound that it was her technique."

Chen Xue said: "Is it her? I know if it's her?"

Except for Zhang Yang and Chen Xue, no one would doubt Wen Ling. That night was the day when the Wen family reunited. Wen Guoquan came back a little later, but judging from his expression, he was in a good mood today. His son Wen Haonan came from Nancy, and even his daughter Wen Ling, who had been focusing on chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha recently, came back from Puji'an.

Wen Ling's appearance has not changed much from the past. Time has not left too many traces on her body. Her skin is still delicate and fair, and it is a little pale. However, her eyes seem much softer than the past, which may be related to her recent concentration in worshiping Buddha.

Wen Guoquan smiled and said, "Xiaoling is back!"

Wen Haonan said: "Dad, I made a special trip to bring my sister back."

Luo Huining said: "You kid, I asked you to call Sophie over for dinner. Where are she?"

Wen Haonan said: "What should we ask an outsider to do when we have a meal?"

Luo Huining spat and said, "How do you talk? She is your girlfriend and will be the daughter-in-law of our Wen family in the future. After marrying her, she will be a family. How can she be an outsider?"

Wen Haonan said: "Who knows what will happen in the future?" His coldness towards this relationship was revealed in his words.

Luo Huining wanted to use this incident to say a few words to him, but Wen Guoquan stopped him with his eyes. Wen Guoquan said: "We have not had dinner together for a long time." He put one hand on his son's shoulder and the other hand on his daughter's shoulder, feeling a warmth in his heart.

Looking at the scene of the father and son embracing each other, Luo Huining's heart was also washed by the warm current, and it was like a home.

The family came to the restaurant and sat down. Wen Guoquan said, "Why haven't Zhang Yang arrived yet?"

Hearing his question, Luo Huining couldn't help but be stunned. She subconsciously glanced at her son, Wen Haonan said: "I'm going to invite him. He has no time. A murder case occurred in Xiangshan Villa. He is assisting the police in investigating it."

Wen Guoquan nodded. His son's reason was very reasonable. He whispered: "Then let's have a meal!"

When Luo Huining asked the nanny to prepare the meal, Wen Guoquan said, "Haonan, bring that wine, let's have a few drinks."

Wen Haonan was somewhat surprised. At home, his father rarely offered to drink. He got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of wine, filled it with his father, and poured a glass of it himself.

Luo Huining looked at her husband with a smile and said, "I actually started drinking when I encountered something happy."

Wen Guoquan said: "Today, more than a dozen famous domestic scholars jointly wrote a letter to protest the forced demolition of Mr. Tianchi's former residence by relevant departments in the capital. There are also many calligraphy people jointly signed by them. Domestic mainstream media have paid attention to this matter."

Luo Huining! She said, and she knew that her husband had been tolerant and was waiting for such an opportunity. She would not have come so soon.

Wen Haonan snorted disapprovingly and said, "Did Zhang Yang make a fuss? I really can't figure it out. Since Mr. Tianchi gave him Xiangshan Villa, he is the owner. If he encounters trouble, he will solve it himself. Why is it important to be involved in our family? Why do we always want to use our father's influence? Isn't it enough for him to cause trouble for our family?"

Luo Huining didn't say anything, but the smile on Wen Guoquan's face suddenly restrained. The wine glass held in his hand did not fall to his lips, but paused heavily. He was obviously venting his inner discomfort with such actions.

Wen Haonan said: "Dad, I know that saying it will make you unhappy, but I also want to say that next year is the critical time for the change of leadership. Everyone is paying attention to your every move, because he is messing around in the Xiangshan Villa. Although it has nothing to do with our family, others don't think so. First of all, others will think that he is your godson and think that our Wen family will indulge him in doing this."

Wen Guoquan stood up and left the dining table without saying a word.

Wen Haonan stared at his father's back in a daze. He immediately made a decision to catch up and explain clearly. However, Wen Ling grabbed his wrist. Wen Haonan wanted to break free, but he could not expect that his sister's slender wrist had such powerful strength and was so tight that he could not move.

Luo Huining looked at her son with disappointment and said, "In the future, you will never be allowed to say bad things about Yang Yang in front of me!"

Wen Haonan said angrily: "Mom, who is your son or me or him?"

Luo Huining stood up and walked two steps, stopped and said, "Both are!"

Wen Guoquan stood on the terrace, holding the railing with both hands, looking at the colorful sunset in the western sky, his face full of compassion. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he realized that his wife came to him and whispered: "When did Haonan become like this?"

Luo Huining shook her head, came to his side and stood there, looking into the distance like him: "Guoquan, as a father, you should have a good talk with him, instead of leaving without saying a word. I don't want him to make mistakes again and again."

Wen Guoquan said: "Can't he see that Zhang Yang created an influence on Xiangshan Villa in order to divert others' attention, and he is helping our Wen family share the pressure."

Luo Huining said: "He has too deep prejudice against Zhang Yang and it will be difficult to change in a short period of time."

Wen Guoquan sighed and turned to look at his wife's face. Once upon a time, he had never paid attention to the people around him so carefully.

Luo Huining felt a little embarrassed under her husband's focused look. She smiled and said, "What are you looking at? The old couple is from the old couple, what else is there to look good?"

Wen Guoquan also laughed, and he whispered: "Actually, I haven't finished speaking yet. You can't imagine who the scholars jointly wrote this letter to each other!"

Luo Huining's eyebrows moved: "Who?"

Wen Guoquan said: "I found the three words Qiao Zhenliang in my signature."

Luo Huining said in surprise: "Qiao Zhenliang, Secretary of the Jinhai Municipal Party Committee?"

Wen Guoquan nodded. There are too many people in this world who share names and surnames, so Luo Huining asked this question.

Luo Huining said in a little confused: "It seems that there is no deep relationship between you and Qiao Zhenliang." She then said: "Qiao Zhenliang is obsessed with calligraphy. Is he just protesting on this matter as a calligraphy enthusiast?"

Wen Guoquan shook his head and said, "Things are not as simple as it seems." He did not finish his words. As his wife said, he did not have too deep interactions with Qiao Zhenliang. It can even be said that many of his political ideas were not recognized by Mr. Qiao. Wen Guoquan has always kept a distance from this old man. Mr. Qiao appreciates Fu Xianliang, which is almost an open secret. This presents more contradictions and more confusing places. Before the change of leadership is approaching, when the competition between himself and Fu Xianliang is becoming more and more fierce, Qiao Zhenliang's approach this time is equivalent to taking the side and taking the initiative to stand on his own side.
Chapter completed!