C414 Suspicion
C414 Suspicion
"Capture him."
LEE Xiangdong's face turned gloomy as he shouted.
Two special forces soldiers caught Wang Zhi and brought him away. Once Wang Zhi was caught, he did not dare resist, because the guns in the darkness surrounding him were suffused with an ice-cold luster. Wang Zhi pleaded for mercy: "Commander Lee, it's a misunderstanding, there's a misunderstanding here."
Wang Zhi looked at Yang Ping, revealing a pleading look. He knew now that only Yang Ping could save him. With a violent struggle, he kneeled in front of Yang Ping, who begged: "Young Master Yang, I was wrong, I was blinded by lard. Give me a chance, I won't disappoint you."
Yang Ping's expression was cold and detached.
Wang Zhi's attitude was completely different from before. Previously, when he was being arrogant, he lowered his head and begged for mercy, but it wasn't worth it.
LEE Xiangdong understood what Yang Ping meant and waved her hand.
The two commandos were extremely furious, to be able to let the criminals escape in front of the commander, what was wrong with that, they gripped onto Wang Zhi's shoulder blades tightly and pressed down. With a crack, Wang Zhi's face flushed red, screaming in pain.
LEE Xiangdong stepped forward, and laughed: "Captain, we didn't come late in the end."
Yang Ping patted LEE Xiangdong's shoulder, and laughed: "It's been hard on you."
LEE Xiangdong was overwhelmed by the favor. Previously, when he had fought with his captain in the Conquest of the North and the South, he had traversed Underground World and caused others to feel terrified just by hearing of him. At that time, he was happy with his grudges and lived a carefree life. But as the leader, Yang Ping was a tall mountain that made everyone look up to. The members of the squadron constantly changed as the Yanhuang Team carried out many death missions, but the one that did not change was the captain.
"Captain, I heard that you and Jiang Weimin are going to fight." LEE Xiangdong probed, "Jiang Weimin has already gone to the capital, so he's prepared to increase his strength at all costs."
Yang Ping smiled indifferently and did not reply.
LEE Xiangdong was unable to guess the captain's thoughts, and reminded him: "Ancestor of Jiang Family is an expert of the same level as my family's old man, his methods are very high, his influence is great, and he does not easily intervene. Captain, don't be careless. "
Yang Ping chuckled, and heard LEE Xiangdong's concern. She said: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
The two talked for a bit, but LEE Xiangdong still had to go back and fix Wang Zhi. This Wang Zhi was simply too bold, he actually had a grudge with the party leader. Although Wang Family were considered Second Rate Family in the capital, they were far from being able to compare to LEE Family.
Military God came from the LEE Family.
Just with this, LEE Xiangdong was above everyone else.
He was not afraid of Jiang Weimin.
LEE Xiangdong brought a lot of news with him. About Jiang Weimin, it was said that his duel with Yang Ping had attracted the attention of many great figures, and that Jiang Family was willing to pay any price to raise him to the Subsaintly State. It would be easy to kill Yang Ping at that time.
Yang Ping thought, it was so easy to become the aura of Subsaint.
Shaking her head, Yang Ping continued to walk her own path, unabashed and unfazed, truly reaching a new level.
When he returned to his Yang Medical Center, there were quite a few people inside.
Wang Yue led the Criminal Police team and stayed in the infirmary, not allowing the people from the provincial public security office to search. Hee Zhennan was so angry that he almost choked. He gave the absolute order to not touch anything in the infirmary. In the case of Dragon City, the police were in charge.
Because of this, Hee Zhennan was under a lot of pressure.
He had answered at least a dozen of calls from important figures. If not for Provincial Government Director Wang's support, he would have already taken off his hat.
Wang Jie stood firmly on Yang Ping's side. Although he did not say it explicitly, Wang Yue's standing at the infirmary signified a type of attitude. Hee Zhennan acted as if he had met a great enemy, and continued to search for Yang Ping's whereabouts through their connections.
After being taken away by Wang Zhi, Hee Zhennan realized that he didn't have a meeting with the Public Security Office, so he had a bad premonition.
Just as everyone was about to go and rescue him, Yang Ping came back.
Wang Yue was shocked, she rushed forward and said: "It can't be, you haven't died."
Yang Ping stared and scolded: "Cursing me. Of course it's fine. "
Hee Zhennan wiped the sweat off his forehead and ran over with a bitter smile: "It's good that you're fine. "Withdraw." He looked at Yang Ping with an inquiring expression, obviously wanting to know more about Wang Zhi.
Yang Ping felt that Hee Zhennan was moved by how much pressure he had to endure, and said seriously: "Chief He, I owe you this favor. There will be rewards in the future. "
Wang Yue curled her lips, and snorted: "What about me?"
Yang Ping nodded, seeing Wang Yue's expression, she laughed: "Isn't this simple? I'll find you a handsome guy tomorrow, and help you find a husband."
Wang Yue spat and said angrily: "Nonsense, I do not lack men."
Yang Ping was surprised: "So you have a lot of men?"
The surrounding policemen looked at each other, full of admiration for Yang Ping. Fuck, only Yang Ping would dare to speak nonsense in front of a police officer, if it was anyone else, they would probably be crippled.
Yang Ping brought her people and left. Wang Yue followed behind, but before she left, she hesitated a bit and said: "You better go and see Zhu Xi, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood."
After everyone had left, Yang Ping looked at the top of the Huahang Edifice, her expression complex.
Yang Ping dialed Gan Chengcheng's number and felt that Liu Ling's death was very strange. She saw that her complexion looked good when she saw her yesterday, she was not a patient, she did not have any mental problems. The gas explosion at Liu Ling's house was tinged with the smell of conspiracy.
He called Wang Yue and explained the doubts in her heart.
Wang Yue did not say anything else and quickly rushed over.
The two of them rushed to Liu Ling's home.
The walls were burnt pitch black by the flames, the crime scene was sealed and the seal was ripped open. Yang Ping stood in the shattered living room with her eyes closed, sensing the aura. Wang Yue muttered: "Pretending to be ghosts."
Opening her eyes, Yang Ping looked at the wall.
On it were the words Yang Ping, as if hinting at the murderer. But Yang Ping saw a trace of resentment on the bloodstain. This was the hatred that came out after being controlled by the Dark Hypnosis Arts.
With a shock in her heart, Yang Ping replied, "The Dragon God Cult."
He thought of the Ninth Heavenly King, and felt that this person was related to Liu Ling's death. Thus, he called Gan Chengcheng and had him assist in the investigation. Ten minutes later, hurried footsteps came from outside.
When Gan Chengcheng saw Yang Ping, he pounced towards him like a madman and said angrily, "Yang Ping, you bastard, why did you kill my cousin? Although she is mean and greedy, she does not commit the crime to the point of death. " His eyes were scarlet red and he hated Yang Ping to the bones. He felt that his cousin's death must be related to Yang Ping.
Wang Yue's expression changed, she turned Gan Chengcheng away and berated him: "Nonsense, Yang Ping is not the murderer."
Gan Chengcheng was not Wang Yue's match. She stopped and said resentfully: "Officials will protect me. The death of my cousin, the police will not be able to escape from your relationship. I will respond to the disciplinary department. I will not let you go unpunished. "
Yang Ping sighed helplessly.
Anyone who knew that their loved ones had died would feel very sad. Gan Chengcheng was actually very grateful to Liu Ling. If not for her, Gan Chengcheng would not be here today.
Wang Yue's scolding worked.
Gan Chengcheng did not make any more noise, but his eyes were cold as he sneered again and again.
Wang Yue asked: "You have to cooperate with the police in order to find the real killer as soon as possible. "Think about it, whoever has been in contact with Liu Ling for the past two days might be the culprit."
Gan Chengcheng pointed at Yang Ping and said angrily: "That's him. My cousin hated him for not giving him that opportunity. He must be the murderer. "
Wang Yue frowned, and reminded him: "Think again, is there anything else you missed?"
Gan Chengcheng grew impatient and snorted: "Other than Yang Ping, I can't find the motive of anyone else to kill. My cousin signed an agreement with a monk, and he died before she could even get the money. "
Yang Ping's mind was shaken. "Is she a monk with a black dragon on her head?"
Gan Chengcheng did not reply.
Wang Yue asked curiously: "You have clues?"
Yang Ping nodded her head, her expression grave as she said: "The Dragon God Cult has revived, and if their highest levels were to make a move, the one to kill Liu Ling is most likely the Ninth Heavenly King."