Domineering is addictive, Boss don't mess around

Chapter 277
The cause of An Qinzhu's death is not clear, everything can only be judged further when the old ghost and his subordinates come over.

But Feng Mohan felt that this matter was definitely not simple, and it should not have been done by the enemy.

He took a long puff of cigarette and exhaled heavily.

It's not because An Qinzhu's death made him feel depressed. In fact, even if An Qinzhu was caught by him, he would definitely be worse than death. It's just that Feng Mohan's most annoying thing is that the death of the most important person means This means that he may not be able to get relevant information in the shortest possible time.

And, it is very likely that his whereabouts have been exposed, and thinking about it in a bad way, even his every move has been monitored.

Of course, the situation should not be so serious.

This phone call made Feng Mohan and You Ruoxi completely sleepless.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the old ghost entered the presidential suite next door and brought his brothers over through the secret door of the closet.

The couple there are "Feng Mohan" and "You Ruoxi" in the eyes of outsiders. The real Feng Mohan and You Ruoxi have not changed their identities back, and continue to pretend to be this ordinary couple.

"President Feng!" The old ghost walked over with a serious face, and the person under him looked even more haggard. He stayed in the police station for a long time and said a lot, which proved that he was irrelevant.

"What's going on?" Feng Mohan sat on the sofa and asked with a cold face.

"I have always arranged people to watch around the villa. In the morning, my brother found a dog hole in a very hidden place in the villa, and he drilled in. After coming out, it was directly the garbage warehouse, that is bodies found there."

"A whole body?"

"No, it's a dismembered corpse. My brother first saw the knuckles, but later he found that something was wrong. There was still blood in the stinking garbage dump. He checked the other side and found out that it was a corpse. An Qinzhu's face It was also chopped to pieces. My brother didn’t think it was Anqinzhu at first, but the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong. So many of us squatted near the villas for so long and didn’t see Anqinzhu come out again, so we guessed that it was the corpse. It belonged to her, but after calling the police, the police and the forensic doctor came to confirm that the deceased was An Qinzhu."

When You Ruoxi was listening to the old ghost, she almost vomited.

Who on earth is so cruel, what's wrong with An Qinzhu, and throwing rubble into the garbage dump? It's really insane!
Feng Mohan had a gloomy face and did not speak, just quietly listening to the old ghost's complete account of the matter.

Who is the person who contacted An Qinzhu?Could it be her murderer?
What was the reason for the killing?
These are all likely to hide important clues inside.

The old ghost talked about some details of the scene later, but Feng Mohan felt that these were not the main point.

The point is, his progress has been cut off, and now there is only the last known person left: Feng Mingkun and Feng Sen.

It is obviously more difficult to start with the two of them than An Qinzhu.

"President Feng, what should we do now? Is there no way to solve my problem?" The old ghost asked in a daze.

He was counting on Feng Mohan to arrange a new identity for him and start his life again.

"Don't worry, finding An Qinzhu and following the clues to find the man behind her is one of the solutions. Since this way doesn't work, then wait for news from Shi Chenhuan. If the other party's goal is me, then Shi Chen Huan's progress there will be smooth."

Feng Mohan put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and walked out of the window, with one hand in his pocket, carefully watching the situation below.

The old ghost was relieved when he heard his words, but he still didn't know what to do next, he just asked suspiciously: "An Qinzhu is dead, so there is no point in staying here, are you planning to go back to N? city?"

Feng Mohan didn't speak, but still just looked outside with downcast eyes, his eyes were filled with deep silence, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

After a while, he looked at You Ruoxi abruptly and asked, "Are you afraid?"

You Ruoxi knew that he was asking about An Qinzhu's bizarre death, and after hesitating for a moment, she shook her head: "I'm afraid, but I'll be even more afraid if I leave you."

Feng Mohan looked at her with gentle and distressed eyes, walked to her side, and hugged her slightly trembling body in his arms: "Okay, I won't let you go back to N City alone, you stay with me Observe here for a few more days, and I want to know the results of the investigation by the police."

"The result? Are you talking about the murderer?"

"Yes, I want to know who it is." Feng Mohan's eyes flashed shrewdly, but he didn't say much.

The old ghost nodded: "Okay, then let's leave first, and I will notify you immediately if there is any news."

Feng Mohan nodded slightly, indicating that they could leave.

After the old ghost and his men left, the room fell into silence.

You Ruoxi hugged Feng Mohan's waist quietly, her whole body trembling more and more.

"I'm so scared." She said sullenly.

Feng Mohan couldn't say anything to comfort her other than his distress.

In his world, the higher he stands, the heavier he falls, and the more darkness surrounds him.

Even though he tried his best not to let You Ruoxi know too much, and didn't want her to see the darkness, those people would not be so kind, as long as they could be used and threatened, they would do whatever it took.

And it so happened that Feng Mohan's weakness and weakness was You Ruoxi.

Once he has someone he wants to protect, he has changed from an invincible man to one who must leave a way out, and this way out must be for You Ruoxi.

"My body was injured, the child was lost, and now even An Qinzhu is dead. I really don't know who the next injured person is. Could it be that the person behind me is indistinguishable from me?" You Ruoxi hugged her tightly Feng Mohan's neck felt wronged and frightened, and he wanted to shed tears.

"After everything comes to the surface, I will never let you live in fear again, I promise." Feng Mohan also vigorously responded to her hug.

You Ruoxi will never be hurt again.

"Okay, I believe you." You Ruoxi had enough of his words, rubbed his nose, looked up at him, "Then what shall we do now?"

"It's time for breakfast." Feng Mohan lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his expression returned to his usual calm.

It is impossible for the two of them to go downstairs to have breakfast in a public place, so the waiter here can only bring it over, and they must cover their faces when opening the door.

Feng Mohan has no further action, and the group of people under him can only stay in this city and do nothing.

A week later, the police posted a notice, finally releasing the results of this brutal and deliberate murder case.

(End of this chapter)