"Luo Wanhong died? How did he die?" Tang Ye couldn't believe that An Ling was already the second top rich man who died, which would cause great panic. Who was domineering and killing these rich man, what was the use of? Tang Ye really couldn't figure it out. It might also be because Tang Ye had a different understanding of the shopping malls, such as in the battlefield, and it was difficult for him to judge the reason.

"About the early morning of last night, someone cut his throat with a knife. As far as I know, it is very likely that he used a knife because he was worried that the gunshot would arouse others' alertness. His fingerprints were left on the wall below the window. According to my reasoning, he should have touched the wall by accident when he was jumping down from the window, but this was all inadvertently exposed his identity." Lan Yuxi was calm.

Tang Ye lowered his head, and immediately appeared in his mind. A man in black jumped out of the window, slid under his feet. When he jumped down, his palm touched the wall and left his fingerprints. "Since you said he could disguise, then this photo may not be his current appearance, Asia's number one killer, hum, tell me how old he is this year."

"This year should be 35."

"So young?"

"Yes, he is really young, so your mission is here."

"It's ridiculous, why do you immediately think of me when you encounter such a problem? You haven't thought about me before. Oh, what have I become? When you think of it, come and go when you are angry, you will just linger. Have you treated me as a tool?"

"Each of us is a tool, because it is useful to society, so you should feel grateful. So, don't complain here. Investigate the case early will be good for you. If this case is solved, I believe you will be transferred to office immediately."

"No, I finally could live a peaceful life. I am injured now. No one has ever been busy with me, except my parents. Don't you treat me as a personal opinion. I was injured and you asked me to do tasks again. Do you think I am a Terminator?" Tang Ye sat in Lan Yuxi's seat, picked up her teacup and took a sip of tea. He pulled open the drawer and looked at it, and saw a pack of sanitary napkins inside.

"Wow, Yueyue Shu brand." As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yuxi grabbed the sanitary napkins and said loudly: "You can go out."

"Why?"

"There is nothing about you here."

"I can't go out, how are you?" Tang Ye deliberately raised his feet high, looking arrogant. Now Lan Yuxi has something to ask for him, so how can he do it if he doesn't take advantage of this time? Lan Yuxi has no choice but to say, "Okay, I beg you to leave, okay?"

"Then it sounds nice."

"Mr. Tang Ye, please leave my seat. If others see Cheng Hetitong, will I still be majestic?"

‘Oh, I still love face so much, but I’m not polite enough, I’ll do it again.”

Lan Yuxi didn't have to say again: "My Brother Tang, please leave my position, okay?"

"It's almost the same, I'll leave." Tang Ye opened the door and walked outside. He drove the car and called Luo Fei, and there was a crying sound on the other end. Obviously, Luo Fei was very sad. "I have heard about your father. Please forgive me. We have found out the murderer. Don't worry, it won't take long to arrest the murderer and bring it to justice, and give your father a fair."

"Well, I believe you, Tang Ye."

"When will your dad get a funeral?"

"Three days tomorrow afternoon."

"Don't worry, I'll arrive on time then."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Ye's phone rang. It was Lin Zhu who called. "Hey, Lin Zhu, what's the matter?"

"The boss of our company is here. You should come over and have a look. If you want to discuss any business, you can come." In fact, Lin Zhu believed in Tang Ye and deliberately used this excuse as an excuse. After all, she was a woman, and she was inevitably embarrassed to express her love directly.

"Oh? Since that's the case, I must go over and see how powerful this person with special abilities is." Tang Ye said, turning around and driving towards Walton's company. The urban management officers on the roadside were gathering in groups, cleaning up a few vendors who occupied the road.

Tang Ye parked the car downstairs and walked upwards. The girl at the front desk knew Tang Ye. When she saw Tang Ye coming, she was about to say hello and found it was him, so she asked, "Handsome Tang, do you have an appointment?"

"I am the deputy director and there is no need to make an appointment." As he said that, he blew a kiss to the front desk and walked towards the chairman's office. Lin Zhu was the chairman's assistant. When she saw Tang Ye coming, she took the initiative to go to the chairman's door and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Linzhu Station said at the door of "Mr. Chairman, Police Chief Mr. Tang Ye is here to see you."

"Tang Ye?" Walton was stunned, the cigar in his mouth trembled slightly, and he was stunned for a moment and said, "Please come in."

"No need to invite me, I've been waiting for a long time." Tang Ye came uninvited and walked into the room. He saw a snow box on the boss's chair, which was as thick as a big toe. In the next position, there was a tall and thin man sitting, a little inch taller than himself, with a slightly darker skin and a very big beard. He looked like a Central Asian and a Chinese. Tang Ye secretly speculated that he might be a mixed-race child.

He stood up, smiled and stretched out his right hand and said, "Mr. Tang, I know, I know, I know." His Mandarin is very standard, and he sounds like a Chinese no matter how you sound. He may have been in China for too long, so his language has a bit of Anling's local flavor. "Hello, actually, I'm not here to investigate the case."

"Oh? I don't know what Mr. Tang has to do, please sit down and pour tea for Mr. Tang." Walton was very happy. He was very domineering. He looked forty-three or four years old, strong, with black hair on his chest faintly exposed, and it was obvious that he was very barbaric.

"I heard that Boss Gui has a bodyguard who has special abilities. I want to come and see that it is a pity to have such an outstanding person who does not serve the country and the people. Being a bodyguard can only cost tens of thousands of yuan a month at most. Moreover, I also want to learn from this gentleman how to let others tell the truth. You know, I am the director. For the director, letting the prisoners tell the truth and confess their crimes is the most critical, but it is precisely the criminals who lie and many people refuse to confess. Therefore, I just need to come and ask Mr. Walton for help."

Tang Ye expressed his purpose directly, which made Walton stunned. He sneered at first, and after hearing Tang Ye say, "Those are just little magic, how can Mr. Tang take it seriously?"

"Oh, since it's magic, can I open my eyes to me, Mr. Tang?" Tang Ye asked. "Okay, come, Baghdad Thumb, come and perform for Mr. Tang."

The tall bodyguard immediately stood up and walked to Tang Ye. He said in standard Chinese: "Hello Tang Xian, I will perform a way of mind-catching for you now. As long as you stare into my eyes, I can ask you to write your bank card password in your laptop."

"Oh? Really?" Tang Ye couldn't believe it, so he took out a Lumei bank card and said, "I want to try it, come and hypnotize me.

Baghdad sat opposite Tang Ye, looking at Tang Ye's eyes, and kept chanting some spells in a low voice. Tang Ye immediately felt a dizzy feeling, then lost consciousness, and was confused. He had forgotten who he was. After a while, he suddenly shouted: "Wake up."

Tang Ye suddenly felt like he woke up from his dream, looked down at the notebook in front of him, and he was indeed writing his password. This shocked Tang Ye and couldn't believe it was true. He couldn't help laughing: "It's so magical, is this magic? I can't believe it. Such magic can also be taught to me."

"That's not possible, Mr. Tang Ye, we are just people. We are afraid of it. Many people take advantage of the opportunity to defraud their money." Walton said with a smile.

"If you come on, Mr. Walton, you can do this kind of magic?", "Haha, of course I can do it."

"I am the police chief. I am naturally based on justice when doing things, so you should give me some advice." Tang Ye said with a smile. At this time, Walton said: "Mr. Tang, we business people must have their own skills. Chang cannot be passed on. The single button is too big, and the shopping mall is like a battlefield. There is no emotion here. If I tell you this method, you will tell others. One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. It won't take long to everyone know it. If this continues, people are not willing to work hard, but they all have to deceive each other. In that way, do you think the world will not lose order, and then I will become a sinner."

Tang Ye felt that this was reasonable, so he stopped asking for a method. He suddenly asked, "By the way, do you know what happened to Luo Wanhong was killed recently?"

"I heard that, and I also said it in the news. This is really a very sad thing. I express my deep condolences for it." Walton's expressionless face and his language was peaceful. When Tang Ye heard his words, he was even more standard than the Mandarin of Chinese people, so he asked with a smile: "Dare you ask, how long has Mr. Walton been in China?"

"Twenty years have passed," Walton said with a smile.

"No wonder you are so good at Mandarin."

As he was talking, Walton's phone rang, the music was very horrible, just like the music in a haunted house. "Sao Rui, make a call."

He walked to the window and called twice in a row, um, um, okay. Then he hung up the phone, walked to Tang Ye and said, "Mr. Tang, I lost my companion. One of my business owners wants me to negotiate. We will chat with you if we have time another day."

"Okay." Tang Ye stood up, suddenly his steps were unstable, and he wanted to fall down. Badagm immediately supported him and said, "Mr. Tang, you have just passed through my hypnosis and became less conscious. Your body is temporarily weak, be careful."

"Oh, thank you." Tang Ye walked out the door and walked out of the office staggeringly. Lin Zhu and his friends saw him and thought they had drunk wine and chuckled.

When Tang Ye went downstairs, he was already very awake. When he recalled the leak of his bank card password, he could not think of any reason. "No, is there a problem in that cup of tea?" Tang Ye fell into deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he could not think of a reason. At this time, an advertisement for Ji Xiaogang of Tie Ling's bronze teeth was being performed on the big screen next to him. Tang Ye immediately remembered that in one episode, Heshen had imported a tobacco industry from the Middle East, and after Ji Xiaogang sucked it, he would do whatever he asked him to do. This made him more convinced that he was drowsy because he drank that cup of tea, which caused him to write out his password after being hypnotized.

But this was just his speculation, and he himself didn't believe it was true. He drove to the hospital in a car. He saw more than a dozen families of patients at the door, with white cloth tied to their heads and a sheet on the ground covering the deceased. He knew that something was wrong, and it was obvious that the hospital was in trouble.
Chapter completed!