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Chapter 67 Traces

A large parking lot outside the Hengling Industrial Zone in Shencheng.

The flashing police lights illuminate the densely illuminated the building.

Tang Wanqing stood next to a police car, and beside her was the eighth and nineth old man from the Chen family.

"Are you sure that Chen Shaoqi's spirit eagle is dead?" Tang Wanqing looked at Lao Ba with a surprised expression on her face. After just meeting with Lao Ba Lao Jiu, she received the corresponding news, unable to hide her shock.

Tang Wanqing, Chen Shaoqi's giant eagle, had truly seen it. Tang Wanqing, who also came from a noble family, knew the value of the giant eagle. It can be said that it is hard to exchange for money.

If the spirit eagle had a recognized owner, in the family with deep heritage, it would be a problem for such a medium-grade spirit beast to be sold for hundreds of millions of yuan alone.

Moreover, with the powerful combat power of that spirit eagle, he actually died?

Even if you encounter a cultivator with a foundation-building cultivation level or above, escaping will not become a problem with the ability of a spirit eagle to soar in the sky.

Lao Ba nodded and smiled bitterly: "My second brother and the others chased him, and news will come soon."

Tang Wanqing was silent when she heard this, and various thoughts flashed through her mind. Finally, she sighed, unable to say that she was still a little gloating because of the fall of the spirit eagle.

You know, Tang Wanqing is not accompanied by a spirit beast, and she is deeply impressed by Chen Shaoqi's spirit eagle.

"The water in Shencheng is very deep!" Tang Wanqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Director Tang, the scene has been discovered, the scene has been discovered." At this time, a sound came from the walkie-talkie.

"Where?" Tang Wanqing's body shook slightly and he asked hurriedly.

“Block A, Building 29, District 4.”

"Okay, don't destroy the scene, I'll come here right away." Tang Wanqing put away the walkie-talkie, glanced at Lao Ba and Jiu, and quickly ran towards the depths of the industrial area.

"It's still easier to do things. Without these hundreds of police officers, if we were the two of us, we might not be able to find the scene tomorrow morning." Lao Ba sighed and followed quickly.

Soon, Tang Wanqing and the other two arrived on the rooftop of Building 29.

Tang Wanqing sent out two police officers who discovered the scene, then turned on the strong light in his hand, and took everything on the rooftop clearly.

A pool of blood was scattered on the left side of the rooftop, with some hard, long black feathers soaked in it, which were falling from the giant eagle. There were also two broken rusty iron pipes.

After careful examination, Tang Wanqing said: "This is the death scene of the spirit eagle, so it's not wrong. The key now is to find the corresponding clues through the scene, but now our technicians are not here, so we can only ask the experienced police officers to conduct a preliminary investigation."

"Let me see after I ask my second brother." Lao Ba said, taking out his cell phone and dialing Chen Shaoxiu's phone. After the phone was connected, he hung up again quickly, "My second brother is coming here."

"Then let's talk about it after he comes." Tang Wanqing said, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Sister Tang might as well ask the police to investigate in this building first. Since this place is the scene, the murderer might have rented a house in this building." Lao Jiu suddenly spoke.

Tang Wanqing couldn't help but look at Lao Jiu, turned on the walkie-talkie and ordered.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Shaoqi and Chen Shaoxiu appeared on the top floor. Standing next to them was a middle-aged police inspector who appeared in the Nanjiao Manor last time.

"Director Tang has already investigated. The building has just been built and there are not many tenants. As for now, there is only one person the most suspicious." The middle-aged police inspector walked to Tang Wanqing and said, "The registered name of the tenant is Yang Feng. The ID number has been checked. It was fabricated. The landlord described the man wearing a hat, not seeing his face clearly, and having a thin figure. He is sure to be a young man."

"Also, the surveillance video did not leave any images of that person."

"How could it be?" Tang Wanqing frowned and said.

"There have just been a few cameras installed in this building and have not been opened yet." The middle-aged police inspector said with a wry smile.

Chen Shaoqi walked silently to the pool of blood on the ground, reached out and dipped it, then placed it under his nose and smelled it.

Then, he squatted beside the falling eagle feathers for a long time, reached out and pinched up a few tiny cubes of hair.

One of them is pure black, about an inch long.

"This is dog velvet. The others should be bat velvet." Chen Shaoxiu speculated.

Chen Shaoqi nodded slightly, but her eyes turned to the police officer who was talking to Tang Wanqing, and suddenly asked, "Where is that person's room? Have you checked it?"

"It's been checked." said the middle-aged police officer: "But the three-story building rented by that person was empty and there were no clues left."

"Impossible, take me to see it." Chen Shaoqi said.

"Then you and I." The middle-aged police officer also knew that Chen Shaoqi had an extraordinary origin, so he glanced at Tang Wanqing and said.

Chen Shaoqi stood up, her eyes patrolled the entire top floor again, and suddenly landed on the guardrail. She quickly docked to the side of the guardrail, standing next to the section where she was bent deep into.

The curved traces and the spilling of more eagle feathers than elsewhere can be inferred that it was hit by a giant eagle.

Even the scene of the eagle wings flapping the railings from the scratches can be imagined. Chen Shaoqi, who is very familiar with the spirit eagle, couldn't help but fall into confusion for a moment.

"Second Brother." Seeing that Chen Shaoqi's mood was not right, Chen Shaoxiu hurriedly went up and patted the second brother on the shoulder and shouted.

"Let's go down and take a look." Chen Shaoqi smiled at Chen Shaoxiu and said.

But when this smile fell into Chen Shaoxiu's eyes, he felt extremely cold.

"Let's go." Chen Shaoqi suddenly reached out and slapped the guardrail, and a blue light flashed slightly across the palm of her hand.

Chen Shaoxiu had just taken a step and turned around. He saw the guardrail with a circumference of more than 100 meters suddenly making a buzz like fried beans. Then, countless aluminum alloy pieces burst out, falling like broken glass.

The middle-aged policeman suddenly opened his mouth wide and could no longer close it.

At the same time, Yi Yi, outside the Xie family kennel, suddenly closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, sensed the spiritual connection with the ten white wings, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Under the current situation, losing any white-winged vampire bat that evolved again is a loss that Yiyi cannot bear.

"Yi Yi, what are you thinking?" Xie Chengwen, who was talking about the benefits of Tibetan mastiffs, suddenly asked when he saw Yi Yi being silent.
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