Mad Son-in-law

Fan Xiaolin is dead...

This news is nothing short of thunder.

Wang Jie's heart trembled, and a sense of hostility broke out in an instant, which made the owner of the small restaurant beside him feel a chill inexplicably. He shivered and murmured: "Mr. Wang? You... are you all right! Sorry, I I don’t know what the second chef is doing! Isn’t it just to meet him? What is he running..."

He didn't hear the voice on the phone, and thought he was angering Wang Jie.

"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with you!" Wang Jie said lightly, "It was a friend of mine who passed away..."

The shop owner was relieved, and quickly comforted: "Then you have to be sorrowful. This matter of life and death is inherently involuntary."

Yeah, what a good point! Life and death are involuntary, and there has always been ‘golden basin washing hands will bleed, so there is no peace in retreat’!

Just seven or eight hours ago, this veteran cannon that had been in the cloud city for twenty or thirty years slyly fired a smoke bomb at everyone, and then prepared to sneak away and leave today. Unfortunately, as cunning as a fox, he still didn’t. Walk into.

"Brother Jie, what did Tang Yang say?" Zhang Dabiao asked in a low voice.

"Hang yourself!"

"Hanging yourself?" Zhang Dabiao almost shouted out and whispered: "It's purely farting. His wife and children are waiting for him on the other side of the ocean. He has neither dementia nor depression and madness. Unless his brain gets flooded, where does he hang himself? ?"

Wang Jie glanced at Zhang Dabiao, and said coldly, "Do you still need to talk about it? Just use the back heel to think that Lao Fan was 100% murdered."

Lin Huang said, "Mr. Wang, I think you need to go there. It's not just the passing of Mr. Fan."

Although Lin Huang usually doesn't say a word, he obviously sees it one step further than Zhang Dabiao.

Fan Xiaolin was a person who insisted on retiring, and it didn't make sense to kill him.

However, if you want to gain control of the gang and negate Fan Xiaolin's decision to transfer power to the gang last night, the best way is to kill him. People who are dead have no right to speak. I won't count the words that have been said!

Once the gang of Novosibirsk is in chaos, who is the most beneficial?

The most favorable thing is the Lu family, since then they can rely on economic capital to regain control of the gang. After all, those big bosses are all raw melon eggs, which is much easier to deal with than the old fox like Fan Xiaolin.

Secondly, the three sting-headed halls last night, they all have the ambition to take Fan Xiaolin's place. At this moment, if Fan Xiaolin is killed, it is not necessary to recognize the status of the vulture.

There is another person, it is Morey. If Morey had known that the vulture had to stand alone, he wouldn't let it go.

"Big cat, you continue to eat with the prince and Hao Meng. After the meal, go back and send a text message to that phone number!" Wang Jiesen said: "Lin Huang, take me to the Imperial Hotel. I'll take Lao Fan a ride. "

On the way to the Dorsett Hotel, Wang Jie called Vulture.

"Brother Jie, I just got the news too!" The vulture said proudly: "I'm going to go there. Anyway, I have to show up to give Lao Fan a show, otherwise, the previous efforts will be wasted."

"Don't go anywhere!" Wang Jie said flatly, "Remember, it's daytime, it's time for daytime animals. Naturally, there will be police officers to deal with this matter. What you have to do now is to gather your subordinates immediately. , Hold the capital you control firmly in your hands. Prepare for the worst. Those who surrendered to you last night are most likely to turn back, and you will probably face the difficulties faced by Morey. And in the evening, when mourning Fan Xiaolin, that is, the time when the Nightcrawlers appear, your enemies will burst out of their brains, and that will be the time to test you."

The vulture sighed, and finally responded solemnly: "At this point, I can't swallow this breath. However, Brother Jie, I listen to you..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Huang said, "Mr. Wang, I think it is necessary for you to tell Miss Lan about this."

"Oh?" Wang Jie asked a little surprised: "Why?"

Lin Huang said calmly: "From yesterday’s exchanges, I found that Miss Lan has strong scouting and counter-reconnaissance abilities. This is not like an amateur training. You go to the scene to find out the truth about Fan Jiuye’s death. Lan Miss's ability may be able to help you!"

Wang Jie was a little surprised, but Lin Huang actually had the ability to know people.

"Forget it, I already owe her several favors! Besides, I don't know what the matter is! Let's go to the scene to check it out!" Wang Jie murmured after hesitating for a moment.

Arriving at the Dorsett Hotel, the door has been cordoned off.

Wang Jie and Lin Huang were about to walk in. Suddenly a policeman came over from the door and shouted: "What are you doing? Didn't you see it? At the scene of the case, people who are not related, please stay away from me."

Wang Jie said politely: "I'm sorry, I am a friend of the deceased."

"Friends? Friends too!" This policeman should be a three-level police inspector. Judging from the equipment of Yuncheng, he is probably the chief or deputy of the criminal police team. It stands to reason that this person's level should be handled at the scene of the incident now, but he was at the door and had to make Wang Jie suspect that this person was here waiting to stop people.

"Sorry, I have to go there today!" Wang Jie took out his mobile phone and said coldly, "Did you see it? This is a text message sent to me by the family of the deceased overseas. They entrusted me to coordinate all the affairs of the deceased. According to Criminal Three Article 107 Supplementary Regulations, as the entrusting party of the family of the deceased, have the right to cooperate in handling the case and to know the case!

"Who told you this is a case?" The policeman was a little surprised at Wang Jie's reaction, and said with a cold face, "This is a suicide!"

"Who said that suicide is not a case? The law on filing a case has the following provisions. Suicide cases should be treated as abnormal death cases. Only after homicide is excluded can suicide be defined as suicide. Suicide cannot be defined as suicide. Police officer, this is a primary law and regulation, you Did you forget, or thought I didn't understand?" Wang Jie said unceremoniously.

"Don't mess around!" The policeman, as if humiliated, shouted: "As the investigator of the case, I have all the powers of on-site dispatch. I now inform you that the site is conducting on-site investigations, and you have no right to enter. , I'm making trouble again, I have to act according to the law!"

Wang Jie said with a sneer: "For on-site investigations of criminal cases, you usually enter the scene within 30 minutes and survey within an hour. After three hours, the blood, fingerprints, various liquids, and micro-marks on the scene will show microscopic changes. Lost the best time for investigation. As far as I know, Lao Fan was found dead by his subordinates at half past five. It is now close to nine o'clock. Haven't you finished the investigation yet? Is your subordinates incompetent or you intervened? Too late?"

"This...you..."

Wang Jie smiled and continued: "Also, even if the investigation is not completed, according to the annotations in Article 402 of the Criminal Law, as family members, they have the right to identify the situation of the property on the spot. How about it? , Criminal Procedure Law and Criminal Law Amendments to you?"

This policeman was so dark that his teeth were itching with hatred, but he was speechless and speechless. He stared at Wang Jie fiercely without saying a word!

At this moment, two people slowly walked out of the hotel, it was Lu Yuliang and Lu Mingzhi.

"Yeah, this is not the king... What is the king?" Lu Ming smiled, and pointed at Wang Jie from afar: "Oh, I remember, Wang Jie, it's been a long time since I saw you, why, you also come to send Lao Fan!"

Lin Huang frowned and said to the policeman, "Why can they be inside?"

"Hehe, because it's very simple. Most of the shares in this hotel belong to our Lu family!" Lu Mingzhi grinned and said, "No way, too much real estate, money sometimes troublesome, you see, my dad and I were early in the morning. I have to come over and see the situation in the hotel! Alas, Lao Fan, Lao Fan, what can't you figure out? Anyone will get old, and I won't be able to take this step..."

"You are Wang Jie, you are the one who smashed our Lu Family Club? You are the one who broke his old husband's house? I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, our hotel does not welcome you!" Lu Yuliang was expressionless, pretending to know Wang Jie for the first time. Generally, he shook his head disgustingly, and waved to the security guard next to him and said, "It is the duty of every citizen to cooperate with the police in handling the case. Are you standing here as wooden stakes? Our hotel is now at the scene of the case. We must fully cooperate with the police. If someone dared to break into the scene, you will blast me out!"

The anger that Wang Jie had restrained for a long time broke out instantly, and he overturned the security guard in front of him to the ground. The other security guard raised his hand with a punch, but Wang Jie took advantage of his strength to pull his wrist, directly raised it, and threw it to the ground...