Mengshan City is a super first-tier city in China. Being the richest man there is naturally the highest in Sanjiang Province. In Sun Yu's eyes, Han Hui is a rich man who spends money like water. In Xia Lan's eyes, he is just a nouveau riche.

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Seeing the way Sun Yu and Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, Xia Lan really wanted to take him to her island in Star Country to see more.

The security guard took the two people to the innermost villa. This villa is closest to the artificial lake. Standing on the balcony on the second floor, you can have an unobstructed view of the lake.

It stands to reason that the location of this house is the best. It is deep enough to meet the fewest people without being disturbed, and it is also close to the lake.

It is not difficult to see Han Zhiyan's status in Han Huixin. Sun Yu has great expectations for the outcome of this conversation.

The security guard left after taking the two people to the living room. Sun Yu glanced at the furnishings in the room. The decoration was full of technological style. Finally, Sun Yu's eyes fell on the projector above his head.

Sun Yu quickly took out his mobile phone and sat on the sofa, easily cracked the wireless password in the room, and then started looking for those smart devices.

After seeing this projector, Sun Yu had a strange idea in his mind, whether this second-generation rich man had any bad habits, such as making a short video or something.

Intelligence is popular these days, and many devices can be managed through wireless networks. Sun Yu quickly found this projector.

Entering the playback folder of the projector, Sun Yu saw a lot of video files. Without checking them one by one, Sun Yu started downloading these files directly.

When the projector is running, it will project images on the screen. At this moment, you can only see files entering Sun Yu's mobile phone one by one.

Xia Lan, who was guarding Sun Yu, suddenly touched him with her elbow. Sun Yu quickly turned off the projector, and the screen on the wall began to slowly retract.

As soon as the screen was retracted, the door opened and a man in a nightgown strode in.

If a man dares to wear a nightgown in such a place, the only person who comes is Han Hui.

Compared with Han Zhiyan's photos, Han Hui is a bit unsatisfactory. He has a beer belly and the fat on his cheeks jiggles from time to time.

I don’t know how long Han Hui had been tired just now. He was sweating profusely, as if he had run 5,000 meters.

Sun Yu's first impression of this was very bad. To be precise, it was extremely bad.

Ever since Han Hui appeared in the living room, his eyes had been fixed on Xia Lan's face, with unbridled possessiveness exuding in his eyes.

The greedy look in his eyes was too much like that of some murderers. Sun Yu was certain that the fortune history of the richest man in Anhe County was definitely stained red with blood.

Han Hui came to Xia Lan's side and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, Team Leader Xia Lan."

Xia Lan rolled her eyes and felt a little angry in her heart. Not many people knew that she was here to investigate the case. Even people from the Public Security Bureau just called her Officer Xia when they saw her every day. Who knew her full name and position?

not much.

But Han Hui knew that he was declaring his sovereignty!

Xia Lan's eyes glanced at the back of Han Hui's right hand. There was a trace of unwiped blood on it. Combined with the moans of the woman on the intercom just now, Xia Lan's fist gradually clenched.

A hearty laugh suddenly sounded. Sun Yu stood up and stood between Xia Lan and Han Hui, holding Han Hui's right hand, "Mr. Han, right?"

Someone suddenly interrupted him from admiring the beauty. Han Hui replied impatiently, shook hands with Sun Yu and sat on the sofa.

Sun Yu also sat back on the sofa, his eyes always resting on Han Hui's right hand. What he cared about was not the blood stains, but the calluses on Han Hui's hand.

After shaking hands just now, Sun Yu was sure of one thing. Han Hui was a man who wielded a knife all year round. If such a person could become the richest man in Anhe County, there must be a mastermind behind him.

Sun Yu was wondering whether the person behind Han Zhiyan and Han Hui were the same person. If so, would Han Hui betray that person for his son?

This involved conversation skills, and Sun Yu didn't know how to speak for a while.

Fortunately, Han Hui spoke first, "You said there was someone else who killed my son?"

"Do you think he is the murderer?" Sun Yu asked.

Han Hui took out a box from the drawer at his feet, and took out a cigar and a cigar cutter. He slowly cut the cigar open and lit it.

A white mist appeared between Sun Yu and Han Hui. Han Hui whispered through the white mist: "The evidence is so sufficient, why not?"

The rhetorical question this time was already playing a clear card. Only people within the Public Security Bureau knew about the evidence, or in other words, only the people from the Criminal Police Team and the top brass of the Public Security Bureau knew.

Han Hui continued: "The reason why I met you is because I know that you are experts in the special case team and your ability to solve crimes is much better than the police here.

I heard that you think there is more than one murderer, and you are here just to learn more about Xiaoyan so that you can investigate the other murderers, so there is no need to lie."

Arrogant, arrogant to the extreme! Han Hui could only say that he had people in the Public Security Bureau.

Sun Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. His expression became much more serious, and he asked in a deep voice: "How did Xu Qingqiu die?"

Han Hui stared at Sun Yu with a cigar in his mouth. Sun Yu could feel that Han Hui was hesitating and struggling. This also proved that Han Hui really knew everything, but he had to consider the consequences of what he said.

Sun Yu immediately induced Han Hui, "I know you don't have the guts to say it. Just tell me. Does anyone know the real cause of Xu Qingqiu's death?"

Seeing that Han Hui still had no intention of speaking, Sun Yu smiled contemptuously, "I thought you cared about your son, but I was wrong.

I am a crime solver, and all I want is the murderer. I am not interested in anything else. If you don't even tell me this, then let your son die in vain!"

Xia Lan, who was sitting next to Sun Yu, shrank slightly. Sun Yu's words were a bit outrageous. Fortunately, he was not from the special case team.

Han Hui put down his cigar and stared at Sun Yu in deep thought for a long time. He was using his own experience to judge the authenticity of Sun Yu's words. In the end, he chose to believe Sun Yu, "Except for the person involved, I should be the only one who knows that among the person involved, only

That one is alive, and the others are dead.”

"When did you realize that the murderer's target was everyone related to Xu Qingqiu's death?" Sun Yu would not foolishly ask who that person was. If he asked, the conversation would be completely over.

"Kang Yanzhong died." Han Hui looked at Sun Yu with interest. He could tell that Sun Yu was a master of questioning. He deliberately did not mention sensitive topics, but was getting as close to the truth as possible.

"So..." Sun Yu showed an incredible smile, "You knew that your son was targeted by the murderer, but you left him alone in order to use him as bait to catch the murderer and to please him.
Chapter completed!