Chapter 22

Wei Yong said in a deep voice, "Let's go quickly." More than ten people quickly walked out of the office building.

Liu Shijie followed behind with a gloomy face, apparently this guy had no friends here at all.

Wang Tong struggled at first but then stopped, allowing him to hold her. Her face was as cold as if covered in frost; no one had ever treated her like this before.

Yang Luo held Wang Tong and got into the car, grinning, he said, "Still angry?" Wang Tong remained silent with a cold face.

Yang Luo, finding himself in an awkward position, rubbed his nose and said, "I did this to make Liu Shijie give up, so he won't harass you anymore." Wang Tong still didn't speak.

Tan Long felt the atmosphere was off as soon as he got in the car, he wanted to get out but Wang Tong said coldly, "Bao Long, drive."

Tan Long's face turned sour, and he obediently sat back down, "Miss! Yang Luo this guy made you angry, but it has nothing to do with me."

"Less talk! Drive."

Tan Long started the engine, turned on the siren, and followed the car in front, heading towards the Haiyi Villa Complex. He didn't say a word on the way, afraid of getting into trouble.

Wang Tong's face remained cold, and Yang Luo didn't speak either. After about ten minutes, the car stopped at the Haiyi Villa Complex. A three-story villa was already cordoned off by the police, with a crowd of onlookers outside.

Wei Yong got out of the car and asked, "How is Chief Li? Did you find anything?"

Chief Li, a man in his fifties, replied, "Old Wei! The victim is a woman named Qu Fengxia, 32 years old, single. She was killed by a sharp weapon that severed her throat's major artery. There's a blood handprint on the wall, I think the killer was too panicked and left it by accident."

Wei Yong, walking into the villa, asked, "Anything else?"

"The crime scene is in a mess, I suspect it was a robbery gone wrong."

Entering the hall, Chief Li said, "The victim is on the second floor."

More than ten people went upstairs to the crime scene. The victim, in her pajamas, was lying in bed, covered in blood. The entire room was in disarray. There was a handprint on the wall next to the bed, with clear fingerprints.

"Is the forensic doctor here yet?" Wei Yong carefully examined the scene.

"Not yet, but I think they'll be here soon," Chief Li replied.

"Who reported the crime?"

"It was the victim's neighbor. They usually go running together every morning. Today, the neighbor came to look for her, rang the doorbell for a long time, but there was no response, so she thought the victim was out and went back. By 1 PM, the neighbor felt something was wrong because they never missed a run, and even if something came up, the victim would call her. When she came back again, she still couldn't get an answer, so she called the police."

Yang Luo walked to the victim's side and sighed, "Such a beautiful woman, truly a case of beauty and tragedy."

"Hmph!" For some reason, Wang Tong got angry every time Yang Luo spoke.

Tan Long chuckled and walked to Yang Luo's side, whispering, "You've got some guts, kid."

Yang Luo said, "With Senior Sister here, I'm not afraid."

Tan Long sneered, "Alright! I knew you weren't a good guy from the first time I saw you."

Yang Luo chuckled, "I'll tell you, brother, I had a dream when I was young to be a professional thug and date all the beautiful women in the world."

"How many have you dated?"

Yang Luo didn't even think before answering, "Not a hundred, but at least eighty, and most of them were foreign girls."

Tan Long rolled his eyes, "You're just bragging, but it won't kill anyone."

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