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Chapter 176 Don't use your ignorance to challenge my profession

In Longcheng, on the lower reaches of the Bolan River, a warning cordon was set up along the shore.

A large group of people gathered outside the cordon. Some were pointing inside, some were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, and others had frightened expressions on their faces.

Within the cordon, there are more than a dozen uniformed police officers who are maintaining order and searching for evidence.

Near the river, six corpses were placed in random directions. It looked as if they had been washed ashore by the river.

The soft sunshine in the early morning fell on the river and the earth, but the people at the scene could not feel the slightest warmth. Instead, a slight chill invaded their hearts and lungs.

There is a shuddering feeling.

Joanna was talking to an old man.

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had a thin figure, but he stood as straight as a javelin, with his temples bulging high, his chest and abdomen rising and falling in a very regular manner with his breathing, and his body naturally exuded a fierce aura.

Obviously, the old man is a warrior.

And the realm is not low, even a small realm higher than Jiang Muyang.

The late stage of Huajin.

This old man is clearly a late stage martial artist.

After Jiang Muyang arrived, he didn't stop and strode forward. He lifted the cordon with one hand and walked inside.

The police officer responsible for maintaining order outside raised his hand to stop him and said expressionlessly: "Sir, please stop."

Jiang Muyang didn't say anything, he just took out a red notebook and showed it in front of the police.

The policeman's face suddenly hardened, he stepped aside, and took the initiative to set up a cordon: "Master Mo Yang, please."

Jiang Muyang bent down and walked into the cordon.

His current identity is Mo Yang, a thirty-six-year-old early-stage Huajin warrior specially enshrined by the Longcheng City Bureau. Even his appearance has changed into a rough-looking middle-aged image.

I am afraid that even if Mengmeng sees it, he will never recognize that this bearded man is actually his handsome daddy.

For Jiang Muyang, the mere act of disguise is child's play.

The red book he showed just now is the certificate issued by the city bureau for special enshrinement.

Joanna on the other side also noticed Jiang Muyang. She immediately said something to the old man, then trotted to Jiang Muyang, looked him up and down, and said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never dare

I believe that a person's appearance can change so much."

Not many people know Mo Yang's true identity. Apart from Yang Guowei, only Joanna knows.

"You've seen it now." Jiang Muyang said lightly, waved his hand and said, "Take me to see the corpse."

"good."

Joanna's expression became much more serious, and she took Jiang Muyang closer to the river.

Six corpses lay scattered across the body, all covered with white cloth.

Even far away, Jiang Muyang smelled a foul smell.

It's a bit like corpse odor, but it's different from ordinary corpse odor.

Jiang Muyang frowned slightly, stepped forward, and reached out to lift the white cloth to check.

At this time, a cold voice came from behind: "Don't move!"

Jiang Muyang looked back and saw the old man who had just been talking to Joanna standing behind him, his face as dark as water, and his eyes filled with evil.

"Who is this person?" Jiang Muyang's face darkened and he asked Joanna.

Joanna smiled apologetically at Jiang Muyang and said, "He is another special enshrinement, Master Zhou Zi Heng Zhou."

Then, he turned to Zhou Ziheng and said, "Master Zhou, this is also the city bureau's special envoy, Mo Yang."

Zhou Ziheng glanced at Jiang Muyang, then looked at Joanna: "Captain Qiao, with me, Zhou Ziheng, in the Dragon City Bureau, any storm can be settled. What do you mean by looking for someone else? If you don't trust me, you still look down on me.

I?"

Joanna's expression changed slightly, and she quickly said: "Master Zhou, don't get me wrong, this is absolutely not the case."

"snort!"

Zhou Ziheng snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, and said: "A mere junior who is in the early stage of transformation is actually qualified to be a special worshipper. Captain Qiao, your director must have been deceived."

Jiang Muyang said calmly: "Master Zhou, right? Six people have died now. I don't know where the reconciliation you mentioned is reflected."

"That's because I was away from Longcheng on business a few days ago, and I just came back early this morning. If I were here, that villain would have been brought to justice long ago!" Zhou Ziheng said coldly.

"Really?" Jiang Muyang smiled coldly and said, "Since you are so powerful, you should tell me when these six people died."

"This is not simple," Zhou Ziheng said confidently, "these six corpses are already smelly and have spots on their bodies. They have been dead for at least four or five days. The specific time of death will only be known after an autopsy.

Yes, but the result is certainly not much different from what I said."

"wrong."

Jiang Muyang immediately shook his head and said: "They all died not long ago, not more than seven hours ago."

"That's ridiculous!"

Zhou Ziheng sneered and said: "Can't you smell the smell of corpses? Also, the corpse is obviously decomposed and has spots on it. How could it be possible that it was only dead for a few hours? You didn't even take a look at the corpse and just started talking about it here.

, what’s the purpose of interfering with the police’s direction of solving the case?”

Jiang Muyang did not speak, but asked Joanna for a mask and a pair of medical gloves, then squatted down and uncovered the white cloth on a corpse.

Suddenly, a miserable face appeared in front of Jiang Muyang.

At the same time, a foul smell hit my nose.

There were already many red spots on the corpse, and the skin and flesh were rotting, almost turning into a mummy.

Normally, this phenomenon is unlikely to occur shortly after death.

Joanna next to her had been to many murder scenes and had seen many miserable corpses, but she still frowned slightly and took half a step back.

"The body stains, decay, and corpse odor are enough to prove that this man has been dead for four or five days at least." Zhou Ziheng took a step forward, looked down at the corpse and said.

Jiang Muyang ignored Zhou Ziheng.

He carefully observed the neck of the corpse, and then examined the limbs one after another, but found no abnormalities.

In this way, one possibility can be ruled out.

Then there is only one explanation.

Jiang Muyang stood up and said: "The deceased died after all the blood was drained from his body."

"What?" Joanna's face changed slightly, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes.

In fact, what Jiang Muyang said was too shocking and unimaginable.

Zhou Ziheng smiled disdainfully and said, "Boy, have you watched too many movies and thought there really are vampires in this world?"

"They are not vampires. There are no teeth marks on the bodies." Jiang Muyang stood up slowly and said, "They were drained of blood by warriors using some evil technique."

"Vampire evil technique? I have seen some things in the world, but I have never heard of such a weird and evil technique." Zhou Ziheng frowned.

"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Jiang Muyang glanced at Zhou Ziheng and said lightly, "Also, don't use your ignorance to challenge my expertise."

"You..." Zhou Ziheng suddenly became furious, his eyes as wide as bells.

Joanna quickly came out to persuade: "Master Zhou, Master Zhou, don't be angry, Master Mo is also here for the case."

Then, she looked at Jiang Muyang and asked: "Master Mo, what on earth is going on?"


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