The best perspective expert

Chapter 351 Cerebral hemorrhage
After listening to Li Jipeng's narration, Han Zhenyang asked indifferently: "You mean, my dad was killed by a slingshot?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I mean, that slingshot is indeed a slingshot, but the bullets are very strange, made of emerald, and there are some strange patterns drawn on them, just like the legendary talismans," Li Jipeng explained hastily .

"That makes sense, but can you tell me, after Xu Guangrui helped you kill my dad, what benefits did he get from you?"

"Here, 200 million cash..."

"It's come to this point, and you still want to hide it for him?" Han Zhenyang snorted coldly, "You don't want to say it, let me say it for you, Xu Guangrui is not helping you for free, but helping himself, or in other words, himself I just wanted to kill my father, but I was afraid of my father's identity, so I borrowed your hand to do it, and at the same time, I used this as an excuse to drag you into the water and let you do things for Lei Huo, am I right?"

Li Jipeng was dripping with cold sweat, lowered his head and did not speak.

Han Zhenyang continued: "You are engaged in ocean transportation, and you have often helped Leihuo to transport goods. Also, almost all the money you have earned over the years has been invested in antiques. There was once a time when you spent five yuan at an auction house. [-] million records, but the antiques you bought back are all worthless fakes, you are sending funds to Leihuo in this way, am I right?"

Li Jipeng's head is even lower. He didn't expect Han Zhenyang to know these things. Whether it is the result of his own investigation or random guesswork, it is enough to make him doomed.

After Han Zhenyang finished speaking, he continued to ask: "Now, tell me what that master looks like."

"I, I can't tell. I'm just a very ordinary young man. My Chinese is a little awkward, and I'm about the same as you in other respects." Li Jipeng was relieved to see that Han Zhenyang stopped asking about those illegal and criminal matters. Answer hastily.

"Other than that, what are the features?"

"Well, he seems to like black very much. His clothes, shoes and socks are all black, and even the jewelry around his neck is black ink jade."

Han Zhenyang frowned, what kind of characteristic is this?There are many people who like black, and most men only wear clothes in a few colors. It is not uncommon to like pure black.Of course, the whole body is dressed in black, but it can barely be regarded as a clue. If there is no gain from Xu Guangrui, this clue is very important.

But it's better if it's not Huang Qingyuan, so as to save him from being suspicious, and it's too tiring to fight with Huang Qingyuan's old world, he doesn't want to live a life of probing and testing every day.

As for Li Jipeng, he can die.

Han Zhenyang asked some more questions, but there were no more valuable clues, which made him a little disappointed. Looking at his watch, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was time to leave.

Thinking about it this way, I took a towel to clean the room, stuffed the blood-stained towels and clothes into a plastic bag and sealed them, and wiped away the places I moved, such as the doorknob.In see-through mode, he can make sure that no trace of himself is left in the room.

Seeing his behavior, Li Jipeng asked a little uneasy: "You, what do you want to do?"

Han Zhenyang asked back, "What do you think?"

"Don't kill me..." Li Jipeng realized something, got up and rushed to the window again, making a dying struggle. Of course, it didn't work. As soon as he left, Han Zhenyang grabbed the back of his neck and pressed him on the luxurious office chair in front of the desk.

"Let's not say that you are my father-killing enemy, but just aiming at your class or status as a peripheral member, you will definitely die," Han Zhenyang patted Li Jipeng on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Besides, you know too much Now, speaking of it, I still have to thank you. I am so tired of carrying such a big secret, and I am afraid of talking in my sleep, but you are the first and only one who knows my secret. people."

"Now, please go to hell," Han Zhenyang held Li Jipeng's body with one hand, making Li Jipeng completely immobile. The Tanmei novel, and the bishops of the novel are father and son.

That series of novels was very famous at one time, and then they were blocked. It is really not easy to find them.But I have to admit that the novel is very well written, the author's writing style is quite sophisticated, and it really has the power to bend straight men.

But Li Jipeng looked blank, not knowing what Han Zhenyang was doing.

Han Zhenyang operated the computer to browse through the whole novel slowly, and at the same time introduced the outline of the novel, and finally explained softly: "I will let you die of acute cerebral hemorrhage, the trigger is such a novel, well, everyone will know by then You were too emotional when reading this kind of novel and induced acute cerebral hemorrhage, well, everyone’s comments must be very exciting.”

"Besides, believe me, no one will doubt the cause of your death, because I avoided all surveillance equipment when I came, and the same when I left. Most importantly, it doesn't matter if someone doubts, because I was instructed by my superiors , if I hadn't insisted on taking revenge myself, you would be in the interrogation room of the second part at this time. Their methods are not as weird as mine, but the degree of pain is a thousand times that of mine. If it falls into their hands, death is really a A luxury."

"So, you should thank me," Han Zhenyang said softly, and then urged the aura to penetrate into Li Jipeng's heart, and began to help the heart beat. With his help, Li Jipeng's heart was like a small motor. Gudong" began to accelerate.

A few seconds later, Li Jipeng's face was flushed and his body was congested with blood. The strong power of his heart even made the capillaries on Li Jipeng's fingers thicker.

At this time, Li Jipeng was in an extremely excited state, more excited than any stimulant, but he was extremely scared in his heart, because he could feel the abnormal reaction of his heart, the feeling that it might burst at any time How wonderful.

Li Jipeng wanted to call for help, struggle, and beg for mercy, but it was too late. The surging blood rushed towards the most delicate part of the human body—the brain, like a flood that broke a bank.

The human brain is extremely delicate and fragile, so fragile that it can hardly withstand any internal injury.When the turbulent blood rushed up under the beating of the heart, Li Jipeng's body froze and died, and a blood vessel in his brain ruptured, which is often called a cerebral hemorrhage.

Every year, the number of deaths due to cerebral hemorrhage reaches 20.00% of all deaths due to diseases. That is to say, for every five people who die of illness in China, one dies due to cerebral hemorrhage.Coupled with Han Zhenyang's completely flawless means, even the most brilliant forensic doctor in the world could not find any clues.

But just as he made Li Jipeng look like he was masturbating himself, someone knocked on the door.

(End of this chapter)