Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 2800 Serial Assassination
"From the point of view of the killing method, it should be the work of a professional killer!" Jing Jing was thoughtful, and then fiddled with the photo, trying to figure out the relationship between them by adjusting the position of the deceased in the photo.

One is the owner of an entertainment place, and the other is a big businessman. It seems that they have nothing to do with each other, but they were killed on the same night with the same murder weapon. It is hard for Jing Jing to believe that it is a coincidence.

"Ade, go check and see if Zhao Hui and Feng Hongxu have any business contacts before, check their call records, and check the people around them too!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates received the order and immediately went to investigate.

At the same time, Wang Ping received a call from his agent Berent.

"Your first knockout game has been set, and it will be tomorrow night!" Berent said.

"Okay!" Wang Ping agreed casually.

"Aren't you curious about who your opponent is?" Berent asked with a smile.

"who is it?"

"Your opponent in the last match - Zhanhu!"

"It's him again? What a coincidence!" Wang Ping laughed.

"It's not a coincidence, he came here for you!"

"So that's how it works!" Wang Ping suddenly realized, and immediately understood what Berent meant, but he still didn't care about it.

How could he put an opponent like 'Zhanhu' in his eyes?
"Many people are saying that the last game 'War Tiger' lost to you because he underestimated the enemy, so he will definitely go all out in this game, and you will not be as easy as the last game!" Bo Lun Special reminded.

"Okay, I know!"

"To tell you the truth, I really like your relaxed mentality in front of the enemy, but I hope you didn't pretend that. Remember to come here on time tomorrow night!"

"Okay!" After agreeing, Wang Ping hung up the phone.

Night fell quickly.

"Bing!" 'Zhang Long', who was eating a big chicken leg, glanced at the calling number, it was an unfamiliar call, he hesitated for a moment and answered the call, "Hello!"

"Zhang Long?" A strong and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am, who?"

"I'm from XX courier company. Here's a courier for you. Where are you now? Our specialist will send it to you right away!"

"My courier? I didn't buy anything, did I make a mistake?"

"Yes, please tell me your location!"

Zhang Long looked confused, and after hesitating for a moment, he told the other party where he was, "I'm in..."

"Okay, our specialist will contact you when he arrives later!" The other party hung up the phone.

"Strange!" Zhang Long was still confused.

About 10 minutes later, he received another call from an unfamiliar number, "Zhang Long?"

"it's me!"

"I'm here to deliver a courier to you, please come out and get it!"

"Okay!" Zhang Long didn't think much about it. After he agreed, he went outside the house and saw a person wearing a courier uniform from a certain company. There is also a courier package in it.

"I am Zhang Long!" Zhang Long walked over quickly.

"This is your courier!" The courier handed the courier to Zhang Long.

After Zhang Long received the courier, he immediately began to look at it. It was very light, like a box. What was in it?

Zhang Long looked at the courier bill again, but found that the courier bill was blank, with no sender's information, no recipient's information, and no information about the object.

This is the first time I have seen such a courier, Zhang Long couldn't help but feel even more confused, and asked, "Why isn't there on this courier..."

"Pfft!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Long suddenly felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and the icy steel nail pierced into his neck instantly and pierced through.

"Crack!" The courier in his hand fell, and Zhang Long clutched his neck and couldn't make a sound. He stumbled back, looking extremely painful, and fell to the ground within two steps, laying on the ground and twitching , Looking up, the courier turned and left as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

Blood continued to flow from the steel nails on his neck, and Zhang Long's life also flowed away like the blood. His movements slowly slowed down until finally there was no more movement.

A living life just disappeared in an instant!

The courier pushed his hat and took out a small notebook with thirteen cell phone numbers and the names of the owners of the numbers on it, and 'Zhang Long' was ranked first.

"Hiss!" He took out a pen and crossed out the name of 'Zhang Long', and immediately locked his eyes on the second person's mobile phone number.

"Ren Leming? I'm from XX express company. Here's a package for you. Where are you now? Our specialist will send it to you right away..."

The same rhetoric, the same dialogue, this is all too familiar to Zhang Long. When receiving such a seemingly ordinary phone call, no one would have thought that it would be a signal from the "Grim Reaper" to himself.

"Okay, our specialist will be here soon, please pay attention to the phone, don't turn it off!" After hanging up the phone, the 'courier' turned and left.

"Ah!" A high-decibel scream came from the alley, but the 'courier' turned a deaf ear to it and disappeared in a flash.

"Dead...dead!"

The woman passing by who was making soy sauce was frightened by Zhang Long's horrific death in a pool of blood, and fell to the ground. The police arrived 10 minutes later and cordoned off the scene.

"Team security!" After a while, Jing Jing hurried over with his men.

"What's the situation?" While putting on the disposable gloves handed over by her hand, she walked into the cordon. Zhang Long's body had already been covered with a white cloth.

"The name of the deceased was Zhang Long. His home was in front of him. About half an hour ago, someone discovered that he had been killed and called the police. The cause of death was the same as that of Zhao Hui and Feng Hongxu. He was killed by steel nails..."

While listening to the situation reported by her subordinates, An Jing walked to the corpse, pulled away the white cloth, and faced the corpse, she was completely calm, but what made her frown was the 'familiar' steel on Zhang Long's throat. nail.

Last night, quite a few people were killed with steel nails. Jing Jing still hasn't figured out the clues yet, but another person was killed unexpectedly.

"Sure enough, the case is exactly the same as last night's case!" An Jing frowned, and asked his opponent, "Are there any witnesses?"

"no!"

"What about his family?"

"Our people have already inquired with his family. It seems that Zhang Long received a call before his accident. It is said that it seems that the courier called him, and then he came out. After that, someone found him dead!"

"Courier?"

"Bell!" The half-quiet phone rang.

"Team An, a homicide occurred on Shouli Street. The deceased's death condition is the same as that of Zhao Hui and Feng Hongxu!" It was another call from his subordinates.

"What?" An Jing was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)