City: The Strongest Detective!

(I don't care about abuse in the future, this time it's an experiment, and a lot of book friends don't like it, and the whole road will be cool in the future~~)

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Hao Shuai was riding all the way to the remote village, and the driver was obviously distressed about his car, worried that his car would be damaged on such a gravel road, so he drove very carefully.

"Drive faster!"

Hao Shuai kept urging behind the driver.

The driver frowned and said, "I also want to drive faster, but the road is full of stones, and my car is already very reluctant to drive from here, where can I drive faster." "

"I'm going to pay for the maintenance of your car!"

Hao Shuai said: "~ How fast to drive, how fast!"

Hearing this, the driver immediately said: "This is what you said, you can't rely on the debt if there is a problem with my car at that time!"

Under Hao Shuai's promise, the driver suddenly put his mind at ease, the accelerator under his feet suddenly stepped down, and the taxi suddenly sped up, completely ignoring the bumps on the ground, and ran quickly in the direction of the broken house with the rhythm of the shock.

Hao Shuai's eyes were fixed on the house in the distance, and his heart was extremely anxious.

As the distance between the houses in the distance became closer and closer, Hao Shuai's heart was beating more and more urgently~cu.He had a bad premonition, Zhang Guoan was eager to save his daughter, and he would not scruple so much at all, in the case of poor defense, he was likely to be plotted by Zhang Feng!

Suddenly—

Bang~~

A loud noise sounded from the dilapidated house in front of him, and the sparrows perched on the roof of the house were suddenly frightened and fled in all directions.

Hao Shuai's expression suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

It's gunshots!

Someone obviously shot in the room, and judging from the gunshot, Hao Shuai judged that this was basically the gunfire of the police revolver!

Did there be three people inside? Was it Zhang Guoan who shot or Zhang Feng?

Hao Shuai's expression became more and more anxious, he slapped the driver's seat fiercely, and shouted: "It's just ahead, you hurry up!"

But the driver apparently heard the gunshots in the house, and although he had never really touched a firearm, as an adult he still had the most basic judgment, and the driver killed the steering wheel with a frightened face, and wanted to turn around and go back.

"! what are you doing?"

Hao Shuai roared, grabbed the driver's collar from the back seat of the car and said, "Let you hurry up and drive forward, and you will turn around for me?"

"Big brother, I know you're going to handle the case, when the gunshots come out, I'm just an ordinary person, I really don't dare to wade into this troubled water, if you really want to go over, you can drive over by yourself!

The driver trembled~dou stepped on the brake and suddenly stopped in place.

Hao Shuai's body didn't sit down steadily, and he almost fell forward, but fortunately, he held on to the sub-seat in time.

After the driver stopped the car, he hurriedly opened the seat belt on his body, opened the door, and rushed down without hesitation.

Seeing this, Hao Shuai immediately crossed from the back seat to the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and then kicked the accelerator, the engine roared, and he didn't even bother to close the door, and drove straight towards the dilapidated house in front.

After coming to the door of the broken house, Hao Shuai immediately jumped out of the car and ran towards the house.

The only hope he has now is that Zhang Guoan will never have an accident.

Hao Shuai pulled out the ~chu gun from his waist, and then rushed into the house with quick movements.

Zhang Feng had already fallen straight to the ground, a shocking bullet hole appeared on the top of his head, and dark red blood spilled out from around his head, like a red river, constantly converging on the ground.

His gaze was glazed and he stared blankly at the sky, his pupils completely out of focus.

Zhang Feng died.

He still had Zhang Guoan's revolver in his hand, and it was clear that Zhang Feng had snatched Zhang Guoan's pistol and shot himself.

At this time, Zhang Guoan was sitting paralyzed by the bathtub, his eyes closed, these things were too stimulating for him, and he fainted.

Hao Shuai sighed, put the pistol in his hand back on his waist, he came to Zhang Guoan's side, but he saw the familiar and miserable white head in the bathtub!

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It was Zhang Yaqing's head.

Hao Shuai suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in his heart, for the sake of his daughter, Zhang Guoan violated his principles of being a professional policeman for decades, and successfully helped Zhang Feng clear his name.

But in the end, he still failed to save Zhang Yaqing.

In the past few days, Zhang Guoan has been relying on this only glimmer of hope to not collapse.

Now that his daughter is dead, Zhang Guoan's mood is estimated to take a long time to recover.

"I'll take you father and daughter back......"

Looking at Zhang Guoan, who was sitting on the ground and had passed out, Hao Shuai took a deep breath and planned to fish out Zhang Yaqing's body in the bathtub.

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He reached into the water of the bathtub with his hand~ and wanted to fish out Zhang Yaqing's body, but he didn't catch anything.

Hao Shuai was stunned for a second, and then continued to stir in the water with his hands in disbelief, but there was nothing in the water except for a large number of red flowers~ petals floating on the surface.

"How could it be ......?"

Hao Shuai slowly picked up Zhang Yaqing's head on the side, her head was sharply cut off by a sharp object, and a small dose of formalin potion was poured into the water in the bathtub, so Zhang Yaqing's head did not rot so much that it was unrecognizable in the past few days.

Looking at the section of Zhang Yaqing's head, Hao Shuai suddenly understood.

It turned out that Zhang Yaqing had already been killed by Zhang Feng, and he had been wondering why the murderer had dismembered Yang Rong and stitched her up again after killing her.

It turned out that the body that Zhang Feng sutured was Zhang Yaqing's body!

Everything is understood.

The murderer, in order to take revenge, prepared for more than ten years, and finally gave Zhang Guoan a fatal blow.

Hao Shuai's hands trembled~Dou put down Zhang Yaqing's head, and then took off his coat and completely wrapped the head.

Then he hugged Zhang Guoan, who was unconscious on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Team Zhang...... It's time for us to go home......"

Zero. _

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