Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Zhan Ge rushed into the office.

Chen Jun looked at the other person in surprise. In his impression, Zhan Ge was the kind of calm guy. Even if the sky was falling, he could still smoke by the side. But now he was not as calm as before. He looked panicked and collapsed.

Are his parents gone... This was Chen Jun's thought on the spot.

Zhan Ge ignored An Ran and got up from Chen Jun, and said directly: "Something happened to Zhao Ping, a big thing."

Chen Jun said sternly: "What's the matter?"

In his impression, Zhan Ge's apprentice Zhao Ping is an honest man, even more honest than Li Erniu. However, when performing tasks, he shows a different side and is more ruthless than anyone else.

"A week ago, he went home to visit his family and killed someone in his hometown."

"What!" Chen Jun suddenly stood up. "Why did he kill someone? What happened? Tell us in detail, and we'll go over."

An Ran next to him was also full of worry.

……

Police cars sped through the streets in a long snake formation, piercing the darkness of dawn and driving into a small mountain village called Tunkou.

The young captain Ouyang Zhuo sat in the last police car, brows furrowed, and kept flipping through the information that had just been sent to him.

Zhao Ping is unknown and no files can be found.

The small mountain village where he lives is very remote and secluded. To put it bluntly, it is so poor that no one cares about it.

The local young people all went out to make a living, but some locals got rich by mining coal, and a group of rich people emerged, making the village all over the news. But no one could have imagined that a murder would occur here, and the victim was a rich man.

The deceased, Lei, was a mine owner. His head was chopped off and his body was brutally cremated on the spot. Killed at the same time was a woman named Niu Jinhua, who also had her head chopped off. She died in a miserable way.

What bothered Captain Ouyang the most was that when the local security guards tried to catch the murderer, more than a dozen people were killed. All of their throats were slit, and the rifles they were carrying were taken away, as well as ammunition and explosives. It can be said that this was a very scary murderer.

Powerful, cruel, and extremely professional.

Ouyang Zhuo also came from special warfare. He was very professional. After looking at the wound numbers of more than a dozen security guards, he was shocked. All the wounds were caused by a single knife, and the six-centimeter wounds were not off by a second. If killing is an art, then this is an artist with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Who on earth is this Zhao Ping? This killing method is really horrifying. How many people did this guy kill to be so precise?"

After getting out of the car, Captain Ouyang met the old captain of the criminal police team, who said with a sad face: "We have no clue at all, and we can't locate it. You come and take charge of the scene."

"Tell me about the situation here."

"That Zhao Ping is 38 years old this year. Niu Jinhua is his wife, and he has a daughter..."

"You mean, he killed his wife?"

"Yes, this madman even cut off his wife's head. People in the village said that Zhao Ping was a stable person and a very good person. Usually when villagers occupied his land, he would smile and not care when he came back from military service to visit his family. He was a completely honest man."

Captain Ouyang shook his head: "Let's go into the scene first."

The scene he was talking about was the scene of the militia security guards. It was a small house. These people were organized to enforce the law in the mine. To put it bluntly, they were the boss's mistresses. After all, the militia system was abolished long ago.

After coming in, a smell of blood rushed over, and the ground and walls were covered with dried blood.

"Based on the angle of the blood spray, these security guards had no power to fight back. After Zhao Ping came in, he killed everyone like a chicken or a duck."

This Zhao Ping's ability is too terrifying.

"I can't see any file on him. Do you know what his job is?" Ouyang Zhuo's expression became more serious, and his brows were furrowed into a "川" shape.