Super Crazy Son-in-Law

Tang Shihu died and his body was thrown back to the antique shop.

The antique street is boiling.

Tang Shihu plays an important role in antique street and even in the antique industry in Zhennan.

He was suddenly killed and his body was dumped in front of his house, which made all those who play with antiques all at once.

Lin Xiao came to the scene. The crowd in front of the antique shop was busy watching.

"Robbery and murder?"

"No! It should be revenge!"

"Professor Tang is usually amiable. Who can he offend?"

"I guess I got something. I was jealous, so I killed someone!"

"Possible!"

"Our business is really dangerous. If we find any treasure, we have to hide it for fear of being coveted and remembered!"

The police blocked the scene and Hou Qi led a team to investigate the case.

Lin Xiao crossed the cordon. The police were stunned when they saw him, but no one dared to stop him and let him go.

Lin Xiao is a celebrity of the police. Everyone knows him and knows his energy and origin.

Even director Wang Xianyi is a big man who wants to be polite. Naturally, they dare not offend easily.

"Mr. Lin!?" Hou Qizheng was talking to a forensic doctor. Seeing Lin Xiao appear, he was stunned and thought that this boy was involved everywhere.

But he still showed great respect and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you here?"

"Tang Shihu is my friend. I'll come and have a look when I hear the news." Lin Xiao asked casually, "did you find anything?"

"The killer has no clue, but the antique shop was stolen. It seems that a lot of things have been lost."

"So it's killing for money?" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows.

Hou Qi said with a dry smile, "it's hard to draw a conclusion now!"

"I heard that the house of the dead a bin had also been searched. Do you know what was lost?" Lin Xiao asked faintly.

"Mr. Lin's news is really well-informed, but there is no clue there for the time being." Hou Qi replied solemnly.

"Do you police eat dry food? I don't know. I don't know. What do you know?" Lin Xiao sneered, turned and walked inside.

Hou Qi's face turned blue and white, and his anger suddenly rose.

"Captain, let him in like this? It's the scene inside..." a young policeman pointed at Lin Xiao with stunned eyes.

"Leave him alone!" Hou Qi said unhappily, staring at Lin Xiao's back with gloomy eyes.

"Oh!" The young policeman shrunk his neck, turned his eyes around Hou Qi and Lin Xiao, and walked bitterly to one side to maintain order.

Hou Qi stared at Lin Xiao for more than 20 seconds before moving away angrily. He respected Lin Xiao on the surface, but his heart was full of hostility and anger.

No one knows how Lin Xiao offended Hou Qi. From the beginning, Lin Xiao was unhappy.

In addition to the previous events of Yang Jianzhong and Wang Jiang, Hou Qi and Lin Xiao always don't deal with each other. Although they don't obviously show any contradiction, they also understand that they are by no means the same people.

"Hum! You'll have a bad day!" Hou Qi spat on the ground, turned around and took the forensic to the other side to continue to discuss the autopsy.

Tang Shihu's body was covered with white cloth. Lin Xiao walked over and pulled open a corner. He saw his face with his eyes closed and a deep blood groove on his neck. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

Tang Shihu died by cutting his throat. The killer's means were very cruel. From the length and depth of the wound, he must have cut into his throat slowly and oppressively with a blunt instrument, suffocating first, and then bleeding to death.

After crossing Tang Shihu and entering the antique shop, several entrances and exits are blocked. At the moment, the antique artifacts placed neatly on the shelves are broken to the ground, and many grids are missing. They may have been robbed and stolen.

There was a messy sign of robbery at the scene, and normal people would immediately conclude that it was robbery and murder.

Lin Xiao has a different view.

If Tang Shihu is killed at home, his things are robbed, and the argument of house robbery is still tenable.

At the moment, Tang Shihu was robbed first, and the killer sent back the body after killing. He also deliberately arranged a messy scene in order to confuse the police's line of sight and analysis and judgment.

In addition, the matter of a bin and the traces of being searched in his family confirm that nine times out of ten the murderers behind the scenes are the same person.

Killing a bin is to prevent Lin Xiao from getting the portrait of the mysterious woman who drove a luxury car to the antique shop, but the killer's next action is obviously holding the intention of looking for clues by himself.

Outsiders do not know the situation, but Lin Xiao has always been involved, so he looks more real.

Lin Xiao guessed that a bin must have kept such a thing in mind all the time. He must have been very impressed with the mysterious woman. Therefore, when Lin Xiao asked, he promised to draw a portrait with such confidence.

It can be inferred that a bin may have painted a portrait of a mysterious woman long ago, perhaps hidden somewhere in the room.

"Now it seems that the killer may have got a picture of the mysterious woman." Lin Xiao's heart moved and suddenly connected Ye Rou with this matter.

Besides Ye Rou, who would be so interested in that portrait? Even interested in killing people!

If ye Rou has so much energy that she can hire a mysterious killer to trace her life experience, then she must not be simple, which is very inconsistent with her usual weak image.

The contrast between the two images is so great that it shows that ye Rou has an ulterior purpose.

"Ye Rou has an unfathomable life experience. If she sent someone to kill a bin and Tang Shihu, why did she ask me to help find the clues of her life experience?"

Lin Xiao frowned deeply. He couldn't figure out these things. The more he thought about them, the more complicated it became.

However, these are Lin Xiao's guesses. He has no evidence to prove that these things are related to Ye rou.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive?" Lin Xiao gently rubbed his temples, and his head was full of Ye Rou's figure.

"Mr. Lin, we're closing the team. Do you have anything else to ask?" Just then, Hou Qi walked in with a smile on his face.

Lin Xiao looked back at him and said with a smile, "I understand the scene investigation?"

"This... Doesn't need Mr. Lin's concern? It's our police's business." Hou Qima said with a smile.

"Oh, yes, your police force has always been known for procrastination. There must be nothing to gain?"

Hou Qi was run again. His face changed. He repressed his anger and said faintly, "Mr. Lin, please leave. We need martial law and no one is allowed to enter."

"All right." Lin Xiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He didn't like Hou Qi. At first, in order to curry favor with General Wang, the boy secretly spoke ill of Wang Xianyi and made small moves behind him. He was a typical villain.

"Asshole!"

Watching Lin Xiaoyang grow away, Hou Qiqi's teeth are biting and bleeding. His fist is tightly clenched. He wants to rush up and punch him hard.

Lin Xiao naturally doesn't care about hou Qi's anger. He turns around the scene and doesn't find any useful clues, so he quickly leaves.

As it was getting late, Lin Xiao hurried back to Nanlong villa to settle down for the things to start tomorrow, but unexpectedly found many cars parked outside the gate.

"Eh? Who's here?" Lin Xiao was stunned.

Two people in black suits, like bodyguards, suddenly came out of the gate and stared at Lin Xiao with vigilance.

"The territory of Nangong aristocratic family. No admittance!"

Lin Xiao didn't know the two boys, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard their impolite scolding.