"Isn't this Zeng Yong? How could he die here?" A middle-aged policeman screamed in shock.

Hearing the policeman's words, the others hurriedly looked at it. It was Zeng Yong. He was actually dead? They couldn't help but take a breath. You must know that Zeng Yong is a public servant of the people, a public security officer! He actually died just because he said he died, and he died in the public security bureau. This is a great irony!

Zeng Yong is not another ordinary police officer. If he is an ordinary police officer, he will definitely suppress the matter first and find out the truth of the entire incident. If he dies with the murderer, then he will be glorious and he will definitely hold a funeral with great fanfare. However, if it is caused by his own problems and accidentally, then the whole matter can be handled in a low-key manner. After all, it is embarrassing to spread.

However, Zeng Yong has a backstage. No matter how Zeng Yong died, his parents would not give up. Moreover, seeing Zeng Yong's death was so strange, it seemed like he was plagued by a ghost.

"What's going on? What's going on?" After a while, three patrol police officers rushed over, and they walked over with flashlights and guns in their hands.

He looked at the people on the ground with a flashlight, and the three of them were shocked. They had never seen such a terrifying death.

"Xia Lan, have you called 120?" asked the old detective, looking at the female policeman who was still somewhat immature on his face.

"I've beaten up, what's wrong with Uncle Jiang?" Xia Lan looked at the old criminal policeman with wrinkles on his face in confusion.

"You can't call this phone for now. It's obvious that the person is dead. If 120 is asked to pull the person away, this matter may have become a big deal. 120 will come later. You can find a reason to explain it casually." The old detective said. After all, he has experienced a lot of things and has a thorough understanding of the problem.

This is not only related to the issue of fame, but also to the struggles of some classes.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang." Xia Lan said, as if she knew she had done something wrong.

"Have you called Captain Feng and the others?"

"I only called Captain Feng and didn't call the director and Uncle Yu and the others. I'll call them now." Xia Lan said, then took out her cell phone and prepared to call.

"Forget it, no need to fight. Captain Feng will definitely call the director and the others when he knows this. Zeng Yong's death is too strange. His face is slightly purple-red. His hands tightly pinched his neck. On the surface, it seems that he had pinched himself first and then fell down from the upper floor. Fortunately, he first hit the ground with his legs. If his head hit the ground first, we may not see this scene. In that case, the cause of his death will be difficult to infer." Lao Jiang walked around Zeng Yong's body and analyzed.

"Uncle Jiang, it's impossible! How could he strangle himself to death?" said a policeman in his thirties (5).

"It is precisely because of this that I say that his death is too strange." Lao Jiang said.

"Uncle Jiang, what should I do with his body? Should we carry it to another place?" Xia Lan asked as she looked at Zeng Yong's body.

"No, if we move the body randomly and destroy some subtle things, it will cause a certain difficulty in handling the case. This is the Public Security Bureau, and no one dares to come casually. Let's talk about it when the director and the others come." Lao Jiang sighed slightly and said.

"Uncle Jiang, can you tell how he died with your years of experience in handling cases?" At this time, a policeman asked.

"Basically, but I can't understand some situations. I've told you just now that he strangled himself to death, but I don't know the reason." Lao Jiang shook his head and said, frowning, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper.

When everyone heard Lao Jiang's words, they were silent.

At this time, two footsteps came. They looked at them, two policemen, one man and one woman. They walked over side by side. They knew these two people, Wang Li and Qin Feng from the Internet Supervision and Technical Department of the Public Security Bureau.
Chapter completed!