Chapter 1185 Cooperating with Investigation

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

Yu Qianghua said, "I have a classmate who works in Beigang."

"Who?"

"Zhao Guoqiang!"

When Zhang Daguan heard Zhao Guoqiang's name, he couldn't help laughing: "Guoqiang is very capable, and I appreciate him very much."

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

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

Yu Qianghua smiled and said, "I've always wanted to go, but I'm too busy with work. I don't have the concept of time in our industry. From the murder to now, I only slept for an hour."

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

What Zhang Yang really wanted to see was the two men whose throats were cut by a sharp blade. At that time, he stopped when he saw the body and did not approach. His caution was mainly to avoid suspicion. In order to protect himself, it turned out that what he did at that time was not superfluous, otherwise he would not get rid of the suspicion so

Zhang Yang pulled open the plastic bag wrapped around the body. The knife wound on the body's neck was clearly visible. He broke the throat with a knife. Zhang Yang carefully examined the wound. From the shape of the wound, he concluded that it was a knife wound and the incision was smooth. Even the sharpest knife could not cut such a sharp and smooth edge The neck of the body.

Yu Qianghua said, "The cervical spine is all broken. In addition to the knife wound, he was hit hard on the neck."

Zhang Daguanren shook his head and said, "Sword gas!"

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

Zhang Yang said, "The cervical spine was shattered by knife gas. The murderer deliberately released the knife gas to confuse your judgment."

Yu Qianghua will be suspicious: "Is there really such a powerful martial arts in the world?"

Zhang Yang nodded, pulled the shroud bag, and checked the other three bodies one by one.

Coming out of the morgue, Zhang Yang removed his gloves and mask. While washing his hands, he said to Yu Qianghua, "The murderer's martial arts skills are very high. I thought I could see her door number from the wound, but she should have considered this, so she deliberately covered up her action.

Yu Qianghua can be said to know nothing about martial arts. Until now, he doesn't believe that anyone can shatter people's cervical spine with a knife.

Zhang Yang said, "Yu Daren, how did you determine that the murderer was a woman?"

Yu Qianghua said, "The hand profile, as well as the fabric fibers we found on the scene, which are generally used in women's clothing."

Zhang Yang nodded and always felt that Yu Qianghua still had a lot of reservations about him.

Back in the car, Chen Xue, who had been waiting for him, said, "How's it going? Have you found anything?"

Zhang Yang said, "It must be a master! But I can't tell from the wound that it's her method.

Chen Xue said, "Is it her? I know it when I ask her face to face."

Except for Zhang Yang and Chen Xue, no one will doubt Wen Ling. That night, it was the day of the reunion of the Wen family. 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 Wen Ling, the daughter who has recently been concentizing on chanting scriptures and Buddhism, has also returned from Puji'an.

Wen Ling's appearance has not changed much from the past. The years have not left too many traces on her body. Her skin is still delicate and white, white and a little pale, but compared with the past, her eyes are much softer, which may have something to do with her recent attention to worshiping Buddha.

Wen Guoquan smiled and said, "Xiao Ling is back!"

Wen Haonan said, "Dad, I made a special trip to pick up my sister."

Luo Huining said, "You child, I'll ask you to call Sophie over for dinner. Where is she?"

Wen Haonan said, "Our family eats. Why do we ask an outsider?"

Luo Huining said, "How to speak? She is your girlfriend. In the future, she will be the daughter-in-law of our Wen family. After marrying a family, she is a family. Why is she an outsider?"

Wen Haonan said, "Who knows what will happen in the future?" In his words, he showed his indifference to this relationship.

Luo Huining wanted to say a few words to him through this matter, but was stopped by Wen Guoquan's eyes. Wen Guoquan said, "Our family hasn't had dinner together for a long time." He put his hand around his son's shoulder and his daughter's shoulder with the other, feeling a burst of warmth in his heart.

Looking at the scene of father and son hugging each other, Luo Huining's heart was also washed away by the warm current, which was like a family.

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

Listening to his question, Luo Huining couldn't help but be stunned. She subconsciously looked at her son. Wen Haonan said, "I'm going to invite him. He doesn't have time. There is a murder case in Xiangshan Hospital. He is assisting the police to investigate."

Wen Guoquan nodded. His son's reason was very reasonable. He whispered, "Then eat!"

When Luo Huining asked the nanny to pack the meal, Wen Guoquan said, "Haonan, bring me the wine and 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 for his father, and poured a glass himself.

Luo Huining looked at her husband with a smile and said, "What a happy thing happened to take the initiative to drink wine."

Wen Guoquan said, "Today, more than a dozen famous domestic scholars jointly wrote a letter to protest against the demolition of Mr. Tianchi's former residence by relevant departments in the capital, and a number of people from the calligraphy industry signed together. The domestic mainstream media have paid attention to this matter."

Luo Huining! With a sound, she knew that her husband had been forbearing, just waiting for such an opportunity. Unexpectedly, he would come so soon.

Wen Haonan snorted disapprovingly, "Is it tossing out of publicity?" I really can't figure it out. Since Mr. Tianchi gave him Xiangshan Beiyuan, he is the owner of the house. When he encounters trouble, he solves it by himself. Why is it important to our family? Why do you always want to use your 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 glass in his hand did not reach his lips, but paused heavily. He is obviously venting his unhappiness with such actions.

Wen Haonan said, "Dad, I know it will make you unhappy to say it, but I also want to say that next year is the critical time for a change of the term of the term. Everyone else is paying attention to your every move, because he has made a lot of trouble in the Xiangshan courtyard. Although it has nothing to do with our family You will think that he is your godson, and you will think that our Wen family condoned him to do so.

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

Wen Haonan looked at his father's back in a stern. He immediately made a decision to catch up and explain it clearly. However, Wen Ling grabbed his wrist. Wen Haonan wanted to break free, but he didn't expect that his sister's slender wrist had such a strong power, holding it so tightly that he couldn't move.

Luo Huining looked at his son with disappointment and said, "In the future, you will never allow you to speak ill of publicity in front of me!"

Wen Haonan said angrily, "Mom, who is your son between me and him?"

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

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

Luo Huining shook his head, came to his side to stand still, and looked at the distance like him: "National power, 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's influence in the Xiangshan courtyard is to divert other people's attention. He is helping our literary family share the pressure."

Luo Huining said, "His prejudice against publicity is so deep that it is difficult to change in a short time."

Wen Guoquan sighed and turned to look at his wife's face. Once upon a time, he had not paid so much attention to the people around him.

Luo Huining was a little embarrassed under her husband's focused eyes. She smiled and said, "What are you looking at? Old husband and wife, what else is there to see?"

Wen Guoquan also smiled. He whispered, "Actually, I haven't finished my words yet. You can't imagine who the instigator of this scholar's joint book!"

Luo Huining's eyebrows moved: "Who?"

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

Luo Huining said in surprise, "Jinhai Municipal Party Committee [Book] Remember Qiao Zhenliang?"

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

Luo Huining was a little confused and said, "There doesn't seem to be much deep relationship between you and Qiao Zhenliang." She then said, "Qiao Zhenliang is obsessed with calligraphy. Is he just protesting this as a calligraphy enthusiast?"

Wen Guoquan shook his head and said, "It's not as simple as it seems." He didn't finish his words. As his wife said, he and Qiao Zhenliang did not have a deep relationship. It can even be said that many of his political ideas have not been recognized by Mr. Qiao. Wen Guoquan has always been far away from this old man. Mr. Qiao's appreciation of Fu Xianliang is almost an open secret, which presents more There are many contradictions and more things that make people feel confused. Before the change of the term of the term of man was approaching, when the competition between himself and Fu Xianliang became more and more fierce, Qiao Zhenliang's approach this time was equivalent to standing in line and taking the initiative to stand on his own side.

Wen Guoquan did not believe that Qiao Zhenliang only instigated this protest out of respect for Mr. Tianchi. Qiao Zhenliang likes calligraphy, but he never ignored political factors for his hobbies. At his age, it is impossible for literature and art to be like this. What's more, behind him is Mr. Qiao, Wen Guoquan. Unconsciously, I fell into meditation again.