Heroes Advent: The Promise Sword Master

Chapter 56 1!clouds

Cloudy weather in the early morning always makes people worry about rain.

The sprinkler slowly crawled on the streets of the aircraft city, and the autumn cool invaded the bodies of all pedestrians.

Last night, the city's neon lights were generously lit all night, and people broke the silence of the night in the joy of freedom, leaving the garbage that belongs to the night to this morning.

But don't worry, there are cleaning staff guarding the cleanliness of the city, and the airport city will be tidy and bright again.

Zhang Fuchen went out early in the morning. Instead of driving, he chose to walk on the road. He carefully observed the appearance and behavior of the pedestrians around him, hoping to get a glimpse of his own appearance from them. He needed to confirm whether his own behavior pattern was normal. .He passed by the cloudy street in the early morning with a flustered expression.

The fat boss of the newsstand sells newspapers, and the newspapers are spread out on the corners of the messy streets. Want?

One yuan of favor.

Beside the newsstand, a few unfamiliar people read the newspaper, their eyes looking at something from time to time, this is really a rare scene in the aircraft market where mobile phones are the mainstream media, those people are either waiting for someone, Either they are waiting for something terrible to happen, Zhang Fushen thought so.

He was shabby, but instinctively went to work. An old man advised him to rest, and a beggar stared at him. Zhang Fuchen returned his numb eyes. The old man retreated, and the beggar also left.

He walked forward, and in front of him was the bakery and breakfast restaurant. The heat was steaming into the sky, and the smell of cooking oil filled his nostrils. He fled quickly.In front is a temple, a building with carved beams and painted buildings, decorated with a few green pines.He wanted to go in and have a look, but let it go. There is an old saying that people don't visit temples. I don't know why, but let it go.

Passing by the gate of the temple, a few pilgrims came out, but they did not see piety, and their eyes were in a daze. What mistakes did they make?To come here and confess on such a gloomy morning?Or waiting for someone, something terrible to happen.

The superintendent of Jifei City is located in front of this large temple named Jingyelian Temple. The fireworks of the sacrificial ceremony enveloped the gate of the superintendent, and the thick smoke painted the surrounding air with a layer of cold color.

Zhang Fuchen just wanted to use a splash of blood to decorate this picture scroll more exaggeratedly and vividly.

There was a chilling air in front of the superintendent's door, but it was much gentler when walking inside.Someone is greeting me.

How should I respond to him?Zhang Fuchen thought about it, but the man had already left.

There was a trace of strangeness in that person's eyes, Zhang Fushen couldn't help but explore the cause of this strangeness.There was a mirror in front of him, and he stood in front of the mirror, silently looking at his outfit.

No problem, this is just ordinary people's attire, and the expression on his face is also ordinary, which is a mediocre expression carefully prepared by him.

A stretcher hurriedly left the chief's office. What was on the stretcher?
Zhang Fuchen couldn't help but look around.

When he looked back, Zhang Fuchen was surprised to find a face, which was the face of the interim chief - Tong Ling.

A lotus flower blooming on the face, blooming in full bloom in an orderly manner!

"Little Chen?"

Zhang Fuchen opened his mouth, where did Xiao Chen go?Does he rest today?

Xiao Chen's seat is empty. Is he on vacation today?
At this moment, a voice woke Zhang Fuchen from the gloomy atmosphere.

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and get to work!"

It was Wu Guo's voice, Zhang Fuchen looked around quickly, but there was no sign of Wu Guo, that's right, didn't Wu Guo died a long time ago, it seems that he was worrying too much.

Sitting at a desk, not knowing what to do.Where did the members of the second team go?Why don't you come to work at this hour?

Forget it, call the police first.

Driving a police car, Zhang Fuchen was walking on the road. Today's walkie-talkie was surprisingly quiet, and the air in the street became dull. People who went to work had already gone to their jobs. Today is the weekend again, and the school is also on holiday.

While wandering on the road, Tong Ling's face kept appearing in Zhang Fushen's mind. His memory is a little fuzzy now, and he can't tell whether he really saw Tong Ling being carried away on a stretcher this morning.

Whose work is that painted face?
Such an artistic technique should come from my hands, but I don't remember doing it myself!

What about Jhin? ? ?

After waking up in the morning, Jhin disappeared from Zhang Fuchen's field of vision. Looking at the empty co-pilot beside him, Zhang Fuchen felt a little lost. Maybe he was used to the days when Jhin existed?

There are still many words left unsaid.

The walkie-talkie finally rang. It was Xiao Chen. It turned out that he was not late, but went to the No. [-] Hospital of Jifei City early in the morning. The acting chief, Tong Ling, was killed!
All the police detectives went to the hospital. Zhang Fuchen turned the car around quickly. He didn't remember anyone reminding him to go to the hospital, or he didn't pay attention, or maybe he forgot.

The car drove to the hospital, and time crawled in the gloomy sky of the airport city. It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and the sky was still not clear. It seemed that today was the same.

There were several police cars parked downstairs in the hospital, Zhang Fuchen parked the car next to those police cars naturally, and then walked into the hospital in silence.

After asking the nurse, Zhang Fuchen went straight to the ground.

The basement is the morgue.

The forensic doctor was working in the morgue, Zhang Fuchen wanted to go to see the situation but there was no reason, his colleagues were standing outside the morgue, waiting for the doctor to come out and say something.

When the colleagues saw Zhang Fushen coming, they all looked suspiciously at him.

Captain: "Old Zhang, where did you go so early in the morning?"

Zhang Fuchen frowned and said, "I didn't go anywhere, I rushed to the superintendent early in the morning to wait for today's mission."

"Didn't you notice that such a big incident happened in the superintendent? Our acting chief is dead! It is said that he is still the host of the hero! Oh, that's a terrible way to die. You didn't see it. Hey, no Let’s stop talking, hey, Zhang, is that Liu Aimin really the murderer who harmed the Airplane City? If it’s really him, why did such a disgusting thing happen?”

Zhang Fuchen remained silent, while the captain returned to the side of the team members, he felt relieved, his role was finally over.
Liu Jiayi hurried over and saw a group of police detectives waiting outside for news. He didn't give them any good looks. Everyone knew that Tong Ling was an official brought by Liu Jiayi. Isn't it good?

I saw Liu Jiayi striding into the morgue, and after seeing his subordinates lying on the stretcher where the corpse was parked, he left there without stopping. It's been such a long time, why not let him in?

We are detectives!
After a while, Liu Jiayi walked out of the morgue, and when everyone saw the leader approaching, they all focused their attention on him.

Liu Jiayi said slowly: "Tong Ling died before coming to the hospital, you can all testify, right?"

Liu Jiayi looked at everyone, and then said majesticly again: "Isn't it?!"

All the police detectives were silent, and Liu Jiayi said again: "Sir Tong Ling's death, don't gossip around, I will handle everything. Remember not to talk nonsense, and cause panic to the people in Airplane City! Do you understand?"

The detectives remained silent.

Liu Jiayi stood in the corridor and made a phone call, and then reappeared in front of the police detectives.

Xiao Chen: "Sir, should we quickly check on the situation of Mr. Tong? Start an investigation immediately"

"No need." Liu Jiayi looked sluggish, sighed, and stopped talking.

A team of people came, their unspeakable arrogance made the two teams of police detectives sullen, but there was nothing they could do.

Liu Jiayi is the chief of [The Descendant], and he has the priority to deal with murder cases.What's more, these people brought by Liu Jiayi are all hosts, and they are heroic hosts recognized by the central government.

None of the team members dared to step forward, and the captain just stood timidly in the crowd. Zhang Fuchen looked at this and that, then hid himself in the crowd, and adjusted his expression to the same level as ordinary people .

Those hosts embraced a man whose name was well-known in Aircraft City!The serial murderer, the host of the Golden Demon Kada Jhin——Liu Aimin!

The group of people all nodded towards Liu Jiayi, and Liu Aimin also nodded slightly, this scene was subtly presented in Zhang Fushen's eyes.

The people who entered the morgue began to take pictures, and Liu Aimin pointed at Tong Ling's corpse with his fingers. After a while, several people escorted Liu Aimin away again.

The team members of [Adventist] were all soldiers once, and they still have some psychological quality, but Liu Aimin is not!

He was just an ordinary taxi driver. When he saw the corpse, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, even though...

[The Descendants] team members hugged Liu Aimin more closely.

It's already this time, don't let it fall short because of some small details!
(End of this chapter)