After hanging up the alarm call, Zuo Anhua took apart the phone, took out the phone card, gently threw it out the window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

After driving for more than ten minutes and returning to the city, Zuo Anhua stopped the car at a street intersection and put Wang Jinbiao down.

After getting off the car, Wang Jinbiao strode away without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared on the street.

From beginning to end, Chen Liuhe never asked a question about Wang Jinbiao’s experience during this period and the current crisis.

Wang Jinbiao, on the other hand, never mentioned his plight and had no intention of seeking help from Chen Liuhe.

Both of them knew this tacitly. Chen Liuhe was testing Wang Jinbiao, and Wang Jinbiao was holding back a breath of anger in his heart. He just wanted to prove himself through this incident.

If he was incompetent and really died in the capital, then he would not blame anyone but himself for not being as skilled as others.

Less than an hour after Tan Zhiyi died, the Tan family received the bad news.

At ten minutes of the night, the entire Tan family was shocked. Tan Yunchen personally went out and went straight to the scene of Tan Zhiyi's death.

Tan Qingzhi's villa was filled with desolation and mourning. When Tan Yunchen, Tan Qingyuan and others saw the tragic death of Tan Zhiyi, they all looked extremely sad.

Tan Qingyuan could not accept the reality of his son's sudden death. He roared like crazy and lost control of his emotions several times. Even Tan Yunchen shed a few tears in grief.

This kind of pain from a white-haired person to a black-haired person almost made him faint.

"What's going on? Third brother, why did Zhiyi die in your villa?" Tan Qingyuan grabbed Tan Qingzhi's clothes and roared angrily.

Tan Qingzhi was also confused. He was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.

"Brother, I don't know, I'm not here at all tonight," Tan Qingzhi said in a panic.

"This is frame-up, this is deliberate murder," Tan Yunchen said in a hoarse and low voice, full of hostility.

"You bastard, the Fang family must have done this. They had a grudge. They were unwilling to reconcile with our Tan family and hindered the majesty of the Zhuge family and the Dongfang family. They used this despicable method to kill Zhiyi and other executioners. It must not be done.

Spare them." Tan Qingzhi directly pointed the finger at the Fang family. Indeed, the Fang family is the most suspicious and will be the first thing people think of.

"Before the conclusion is drawn, don't jump to conclusions prematurely. But no matter who harmed Zhiyi, our Tan family will never let it go. This is a blood feud that will not end until death." Tan Yunchen said with twitching brows, and a pair of old eyes burst out with emotion.

A strong murderous intention

Pan Guiyun, who was personally leading the team, sighed and said to Tan Yunchen and others: "Guys, no one wants to see this kind of thing happen, but I would like to ask you to express your condolences. I can guarantee that the murderer will be brought to justice."

To the law."

"Bureau Pan, did you find any clues at the scene?" Tan Qingyuan took a few deep breaths, tried to be rational, and looked at Pan Guiyun and asked.

Pan Guiyun nodded and said: "We found some footprints and a few hairs at the scene, and are taking them back to the city bureau for investigation. I believe there will be breakthrough clues soon."

"What footprints?" Tan Yunchen said with a frown.

Pan Guiyun pointed to a place not far from Tan Zhiyi's body and said, "Look, it's this bloody footprint. It should have been made by the murderer who stained his feet with blood after committing the crime, but carelessly failed to remove it."

The Tan family members quickly gathered around to check. After a few glances, Tan Yunchen's brows furrowed even deeper.

He tilted his head and glanced at Pan Guiyun and said, "Director Pan, if I read correctly, these should be the footprints on the soles of military boots. The murderer was wearing military boots."

Pan Guiyun nodded and said: "We have initially concluded that this is the case, but the specific details still need to be verified."

"The murderer is wearing military boots." Tan Qingyuan frowned and calmed down. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said: "Fang Yatong of the Fang family is the only serving soldier in the Fang family. I have long heard that he is vicious. If nothing else happens,

If so, the murderer should be Fang Yatong."

Pan Guiyun said solemnly: "In the absence of conclusive evidence, we'd better not jump to conclusions."

"But you can rest assured that we will take your clues and directions seriously," Pan Guiyun said.

Tan Yunchen nodded: "Then this matter will be out of the Pan Bureau. Once there is any progress, remember to inform us as soon as possible."

"Definitely." Pan Guiyun said.

"What about my son's body?" Tan Qingyuan asked.

Pan Guiyun said: "After dawn, you can go to the hospital to claim it. Now the body of the deceased is also an important evidence for our investigation. Please be accommodating."

Tan Yunchen and others left the scene of the crime with a heavy heart. No matter how sad they were, staying here would not be of any help.

"Dad, Zhiyi can't die in vain," Tan Qingyuan said with red eyes after getting in the car.

"Whoever kills Zhiyi will not die in vain, and whoever kills him will be buried with him. No matter who the murderer is, he will definitely pay a heavy price for it." Tan Yunchen said word by word, with his dry palms clenched into fists, expressing his anger.

With the sadness and anger in my heart.

"What if it was really the Fang family that did it?" Tan Qingzhi asked cautiously.

"Then use the fate of the Fang family to bury my grandson." Tan Yunchen said fiercely. This old fox was really angry this time. The murder was in front of him, which made him lose his mind.

This night, the Tan family basically didn't sleep a wink. They just stayed in the Tan family mansion, waiting for the results of the investigation.

The entire Tan family was immersed in grief. The female relatives kept crying, especially Tan Zhiyi's mother, who cried so hard that she fainted several times.

When it was just getting dark, Tan Qingyuan received a call from the city bureau. The investigation results came out. The hair that fell on the ground matched Fang Yatong's DNA perfectly.

In other words, Fang Yatong appeared at the crime scene, and he was burdened with huge suspicions of committing the crime.

After getting the news, the Tan family was instantly furious. That kind of anger can almost burn people.

"Dad, there is no suspense anymore. Zhiyi must have died at the hands of the Fang family. They planned all this and killed Zhiyi cruelly." Tan Qingyuan said through gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!