The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 226 What kind of existence?

Chapter 226 What kind of existence?
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The next morning, Ye Fan also received news of Shen Qianshan's death.

He called Yang Jianxiong and asked Liu Fugui to take him to the funeral home.

Ye Fan saw Yang Jianxiong and Huang Xuanwu there, put on gloves and walked into the autopsy room.

A gust of cold wind hit his face, with a smell of alcohol and blood, which made Ye Fan very uncomfortable and couldn't stop rubbing his nose.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the entire autopsy room.

There are many instruments and chemicals in the room, and there is a steel dissection table in the middle.

There was a pale corpse lying on the stage at the moment, with huge hands and feet, it was Nanling's president Shen Qianshan.

Ye Fan walked over.

"Last night afternoon, Shen Qianshan and Xiong Tiannan were sent to Rong'ai Hospital after being injured."

Yang Jianxiong told Ye Fan what he had learned: "They intended to treat and control the disease a little bit, and then fly to Longdu by special plane."

"Xiong Tiannan and Henry Zhang were treated successfully, and their broken limbs were fixed. Shen Qianshan also took pills to stabilize his internal injuries."

"However, his mood has been very unstable. He drove everyone out of the ward and stayed in the room alone."

"When Xiong's helicopter landed on the roof, Xiong Tiannan sent someone to call Shen Qianshan, only to find him dead on the hospital bed."

"A sword seals the throat!"

He pointed to Shen Qianshan's throat, there was a small blood hole on it, not big, but deep enough and deadly enough.

Just couldn't identify what the murder weapon was.

"The shot is fierce, and the technique is extremely sophisticated."

Yang Jianxiong sighed: "The police inspected the scene and found that Shen Qianshan was killed before he could react."

"I don't know who it is that hates Shen Qianshan so deeply."

Yang Jianxiong's head hurts a bit. Shen Qianshan is also a figure, with a high position and authority, and a wide range of connections. He died in Zhonghai, and the pressure was very high.

There have been several phone calls this morning, asking him to urge the police to solve the case as soon as possible, so as not to cause turmoil in Zhonghai.

"I investigated several of Shen Qianshan's mortal enemies..."

Huang Xuanwu also took over the topic: "Although they are Shen Qianshan's great enemies, they have no chance to come to Zhong Hai to attack Shen Qianshan."

"In addition to their lack of martial arts, there is also no time to commit crimes."

"When the incident happened yesterday, they were still active in their respective territories. Besides, they weren't that awesome. They could pinch Shen Qianshan and be deposed."

Huang Xuanwu looked at Ye Fan: "So this assassination may not be as simple as a vendetta."

Ye Fan smiled: "I guess I am the biggest suspect now."

"Yes."

"Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan all believed that you killed Shen Qianshan, saying that you were worried about revenge after abolishing Shen Qianshan, so they killed them once and for all."

Yang Jianxiong nodded to inform the situation: "You also said that you can abolish Shen Qianshan, so only you can kill him."

"The entire Nanling Martial Arts League is in a turmoil, shouting for revenge against you."

"If it weren't for the police to restrict their entry in large numbers, it is estimated that this place will be blocked now."

"But you still have to be careful, Shen Qianshan's adopted daughter is also the number one disciple, Xue Ruyi is likely to find you."

He told Ye Fan: "These few days, if possible, you should avoid it."

"It's not that you are afraid, but that there is no need to cause these troubles."

Yang Jianxiong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "As for the murderer, I will dig it out as soon as possible to avoid turmoil in Zhonghai."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Yang Shu, I will take care of myself."

Yang Jianxiong suddenly asked: "Ye Fan, what do you think the murderer intended to kill Shen Qianshan?"

"It's impossible to kill for love, neither is it for seeking money, and the probability of killing for revenge is also small, so there's only trouble left."

There was a gleam of coldness in Ye Fan's eyes:
"The other party came to Zhonghai with Shen Qianshan in their hands, and I still had the opportunity to kill him. It was clear that he wanted to use me to destabilize the situation in Zhonghai."

"The murderer must have known about my relationship with President Huang, so with Shen Qianshan, I was pushed to the forefront, and President Huang will definitely come forward to protect me."

"Once President Huang covers me, the Nanling Martial League will definitely be angry, and then a struggle between the two major alliances will ensue."

"The Zhonghai Martial League is advancing and retreating with everyone again. It is in conflict with the Nanling Martial League, and it will inevitably involve Director Yang and you."

"In this way, the whole Zhong Hai will be in chaos."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan's body was as straight as a gun, and the words fell to the ground:
"The murderer's purpose is not to kill Shen Qianshan, nor is it to kill me, nor is it to fight between the two divisions."

"What he wants is the entire Zhonghai battle, what he wants is to take advantage of the chaos to shuffle the cards..."

Yang Jianxiong and Huang Xuanwu looked at each other, and they were both stunned. They never thought that Ye Fan could see so deeply and so clearly.

Ye Fan looked at Huang Xuanwu again: "Where's President Huang?"

"President Huang went to Longdu last night."

Huang Xuanwu exhaled a long breath: "Nine thousand years old, let him go to congratulate."

Although Huang Xuanwu said it lightly, Ye Fan knew that Huang Feihu must be rushing to solve Shen Qianshan's matter.

Ye Fan sighed: "It's hard work, Chairman Huang."

While speaking, the three of them left the autopsy room and stood on the stairs again, under the sun, regaining some warmth.

"Ugh-"

At this moment, there was a roar of cars not far away, and then three black Audis drove up
The car door opened, and seven or eight men and women came out, decorated in an ancient style, with white cloth wrapped around their arms, all of them looked arrogant.

Yang Jianxiong was slightly startled when he saw them, as if surprised that they appeared so soon.

Huang Xuanwu also frowned, he recognized who these people were.

One of the women in black was the leader. She was tall and slender, with her long hair curled up, her eyes like lightning, and her face full of arrogance.

She took a glance at the phone, and then fixed her eyes on Ye Fan:

"You are Ye Fan?"

Yang Jianxiong and Huang Xuanwu discovered that there was murderous intent in her eyes.

Before Huang Xuanwu could tell the other party's identity, Ye Fan asked lightly, "Who are you?"

"I am Shen Qianshan's first disciple, Xue Ruyi."

Xue Ruyi looked at Ye Fan with a murderous look and shouted:

"It seems that what Xiong Tiannan and the others said is true. You used the dog-beating stick to intimidate Chairman Shen, and then you despicably and shamelessly abolished him and killed him."

"Otherwise a hundred of you will not be able to hurt Chairman Shen."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, kneel down, cut off my hands, guard my master's spirit, and wait for the Nanling Martial League to punish me."

With her hands behind her back, Xue Ruyi is domineering, quite like a heroine in the rivers and lakes.

A group of companions were also glaring and aggressive, posing to kill Ye Fan at any time.

Ye Fan stopped Yang Jianxiong from talking to Huang Xuanwu, and smiled indifferently: "Break off your hands? Are you worthy?"

Xue Ruyi's pretty face turned cold, and her momentum was compelling:

"Ye Fan, I advise you to be sensible and don't make me angry."

"Otherwise, it's not like cutting off your hands."

"Your life may be lost."

"You don't need to scare us with a dog-beating stick. Before coming to Zhonghai, we broke away from the Nanling Martial Arts League."

"We are no longer the children of the Wumeng, and we are no longer restrained by the dog-beating stick. You can't suppress us."

"Now you, life and death are decided by us, understand?"

In Xue Ruyi's opinion, Ye Fan, who is bullying others, can show his fists and legs at best, and he is not as good as a child from a famous family like her.

She didn't kill Ye Fan immediately, but she wanted Ye Fan to kneel down to give Shen Qianshan a funeral. After the funeral, she would bury Ye Fan alive to take revenge.

Ye Fan was noncommittal: "I don't understand!"

"don't know?"

Xue Ruyi became angry: "Ye Fan, don't you know who you are talking to?"

"Do you know what kind of existence is standing in front of you?"

She pointed a little:
"Believe it or not, I can kill you with one hand?"

(End of this chapter)

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