The sudden gunfire completely broke the tranquility of the city and also made the joyful atmosphere created in the hotel disappear.

When Feng Daming from the Criminal Police Corps led his people to the scene in a hurry, the door of the seafood barbecue restaurant had been blocked.

"A total of nine shots were fired, and all six bullets were shot on the right rear window of the Mercedes-Benz S600 car, and the bounces flew away. Three shots were fired in the direction of the hotel gate. According to the analysis of the dropped bullet case, it was a Type 54 pistol. According to the witnesses at the scene, the murderer immediately drove a black unlicensed motorcycle and fled the scene. The process was probably useless for a minute..."

Feng Daming was stunned for a moment and said strangely, "Didn't the Magazine of the Type 54 have only eight rounds?"

"After loading, remove the magazine and press one into the magazine. The murderer should be quite proficient in guns. This is not an ordinary gun-related case..."

Feng Daming became more and more strange. "But the problem is that there is not a single injured person? Since the murderer can complete it so quickly, how could he not even hurt one of them when he fired nine shots?"

"Only those who are proficient in guns will know how to make the Type 54 pistol fire nine shots. Generally, soldiers in the army will not do this. The key is that the six guns in the front were shot on the right rear window of the bulletproof Mercedes-Benz S600, and the second target at the entrance of the hotel was also promptly pushed into the hotel, which caused the murderer's last three shots to fail, and he had to escape from the scene immediately..."

"Wearing a helmet, driving an unlicensed motorcycle, the magazine shot and fled from the scene immediately, fleeing towards the south of the city. It seems that he is a very experienced guy..."

Feng Daming turned his face and saw Fuji Haobo, who followed him to the scene, seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't help but get angry. "What are you thinking about?"

The first police officers at the police station who arrived at the scene saw the chef, waiter and boss in the hotel, six drunken college students hiding in the hotel lobby, and a Maserati sports car parked outside the hotel. However, after asking about the situation, they found out that the first and second targets of the attack were no longer there, but the police officers at the police station were very troubled. Therefore, after reading the briefing of the situation, Fujikihiro quickly reported it. "Captain, I know the first target of the murderer, a junior student from the School of Foreign Languages. He lives in an apartment of his sister in Dongkou Garden..."

"Then you hurry up and take someone to check the first target! Since the first target has run away, this person should roughly know the situation of the second target. The gun-related case is a major case! No carelessness is allowed!"

It was unclear what happened to Liu Meijia's younger brother Fu Zhengyi, so Fu Hirohiro took his men and headed straight to the Dongkou Garden. Without any effort, he found the black Mercedes-Benz S600 bulletproof car that was shot.

There are six clear gun marks on the right rear window. After Fujikihiro, who once worked in the police station in this area, called the security captain and asked when the car stopped here?

"One hour ago, Mr. Zhao, who bought property in Yuyao, went downstairs to wait. I saw Mr. Fu, who lives on the top floor, drunk too much and was helped out by the driver. Then Mr. Zhao and the driver helped him up..."

Fujihiro pointed to the gun mark on the side window and asked, "Whose car belongs to this car? Have you ever parked here? And, do you know what's going on?"

"This car should be the wedding car used by the couple in Building 8 when they got married, but they have never stopped here since then..."

The security captain said, leaned over and saw it, but was stunned. "Huh? Why is it in this shape? Could it be that it was poked for something? But why is the glass not broken..."

Seeing that the security captain reached out to pick the bullet mark, Fujikihiro pushed his hand away. "Don't touch it! The car involved in the case has left fingerprints and you are in trouble!"

The security captain, who was startled, hurriedly retreated, with a look of shock. "No, is it? It's involved in the case? What case?"

As the criminal police who came over together notified the technical department to come and collect evidence, Fujihiro took the elevator to the top floor, and the ID was lit up before he was put in.

Fu Zhengyi, who was sitting in the back row when the gunshots, didn't react at all. It was not until Xu Zhicheng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car onto the road that he stared at the six bullet marks on the side window and understood what had happened before.

He was carried back to the room by the Heizi who was waiting downstairs. He vomited twice and drank a large bowl of honey water before he woke up a little. Seeing that it was Fuji Haohara from the police station here who had come to the door, he covered the hot towel on his head and said helplessly. "Director Fuji, I didn't see clearly what the other party looked like. I drank too much at that time, and I realized it when the car got on the road..."

Seeing that Yuyao Real Estate's general manager Zhao Liang came over to change Fu Zhengyi with a hot towel, and the young man with straight waist sitting next to him was very handsome, Fu Haohiro asked, "Who did you mess with?"

"How could I know? I have only returned to China for less than twenty days..."

"Return to China? Have you gone to the United States to see your sister?"

Fu Zhengyi was stunned for a moment before he realized that what Fuji Haobo was referring to Liu Meijia. Seeing Kuroko turn around and laugh, he felt helpless. "It's France that I went to. Something happened to my cousin, and I accompanied her to relax..."

Fujihiro curled his lips and thought to himself that the boy in front of him looked quite honest before, but why didn’t he brag about it for half a year and he had no idea at all?

However, when he thought of this, he couldn't panic. He could find out when he went back to check the entry and exit records. Fuji Hirohiro, who did not want to have an attack on the spot, took out the paper and pen and asked, "Who is the car downstairs?"

Heizi approached and replied, "The car was borrowed from the preparation team of Mr. Ke from the Feixiang Building in Pengcheng. She used it as a wedding car when she got married to Mr. Chu of Yuyao Technology on National Day. There were eight cars together..."

Fujikihiro was stunned. "Eight bulletproof cars?"

"Only this one is bulletproof, the others are regular versions..."

Fujihirohiro said that a Mercedes-Benz S600 is millions, and the bulletproof version is probably tens of millions. I don’t know what luck this Ke, who bought a real estate company in Yuyao, has been able to sensation the entire city with a fleet of eight Mercedes-Benz 600 and a Ferrari 348 when he was married. Later, it attracted a lot of media to pursue these cars but gained nothing. Instead, he handled a case by himself and figured out the whole story of these cars, but this report would definitely be very troublesome to write.

If you want to say who you have become enemies with in the past two days, He Hehe will definitely be the only one.

However, he had only formed a grudge at around 10 o'clock in the morning. After less than four hours, the other party found the gunman to take revenge on him. Fu Zhengyi always felt that this was too blatant. Therefore, although he briefly explained the story of his grudge against He Hehe, he himself did not believe that behind the scenes, He Hehe, would really be the second-generation ancestor behind the scenes.

However, when he learned that the murderer's last three shots were aimed at the group of people at the entrance of the hotel, he felt something was wrong.

After sending Fuji Haohao away, he immediately dialed Chen Chengyang's cell phone, and Liu Shugen answered the phone.

"The first six guns were for you, but the three guns behind were for Chen Chengyang. The murderer was a familiar gun. After hearing the eighth gunshot, I wanted to stand up. If I hadn't been tripped by your classmate's legs, I might not have been able to avoid the last shot..."

If a man is interested in guns, but if it involves the experience of using a specific weapon, Fu Zhengyi is not clear. After listening to Liu Shugen's analysis, he felt that the situation was serious. "Uncle Liu, according to your intention, the target of the murderer is Chen Chengyang besides me?"

"Well, if it weren't for your car being a bulletproof car, the murderer might have to fire two shots and turn to Chen Chengyang, so Chen Chengyang still wants to thank you..."

"Thank me? What do you thank me?"

"Thank you for helping Chen Chengyang block several shots..."

Fu Zhengyi had the urge to smash the phone.

If Xu Zhicheng hadn't driven a bulletproof car, he would have been lying in the cold morgue at this time. Fu Zhengyi then felt that the previous shooting should have been He Hehe or the name He Tian had done.

If he had not been involved in guns, Fu Zhengyi felt that he could still live a normal life, but now that he was shot, he would have no idea.

The murderer was not caught for a day, and the behind-the-scenes instructed him not to be brought to justice for a day, so his safety is really unprotected.

When he learned that Chen Chengyang had been ordered by his mother to take the plane to France at night because of this, Fu Zhengyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

Fujiki Hirohiro, who came out of the Dongkou Garden, drove there after learning about He Hehe's address.

However, at this time, He Hehe was with He Tian, ​​and was scolded by He Gang, chairman of Galaxy Electronics Group Co., Ltd., so he didn't dare to raise his head.

He Gang grabbed He Tian's neck and said angrily, "It's fine if my son is not worried. How old are you still so naive? Do you dare to buy a murderer to help him take revenge? Are you helping him or are you going to kill him? Do you think this is the United States? Do you think the public security in China are all idle?"

"Cousin, you haven't seen the arrogant look of that kid at that time. The 600 of Lingzhi was crushed into a pile of scrap iron. I'm so angry..."

"I'm so angry that I dare to find a murderer? If someone can invite an American NBA team, do you think that's something that can be done with money? He Tian, ​​He Tian, ​​are you in your mind?"

He Tian's expression was not regretful, which made He Gang's heart skip a moment, and he pondered for a while before slowing down his tone. "Things are already like this, then you can take Hehe to his aunt He Rou in the United States to stay for a while, and wait until the wind passes before seeing what to do..."

He Hehe raised his head tremblingly and said, "Dad, I can't speak English, and there is no fun abroad..."

He Gang couldn't help it anymore and slapped his son in the face. "Fun? It's fun? Do you believe it or not, just let this be the case?"
Chapter completed!