Chapter 501 Injured
Tang Feng did not dare to continue, so he had to silence his voice, and was about to say to back off, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the matter of the Mu family, after thinking about it, he opened his mouth—
"Master, at the Mu family, Ms. Zoya's funeral will be held at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Before the young lady left, she told me that I would go there for her and send a bouquet of flowers..."
Tang Feng said so, Shen Tinglan nodded quickly, "Well, she has always respected these people who care about, so you can arrange it well. Let Song Yun be smart."
"Yes, master!"
Tang Feng got the answer and quickly withdrew.
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In the blink of an eye, it was late at night again.
Tengyu's clean and tidy office.
Tengyu had just collected the news from Nanqing Temple, and was planning to arrange for people to take these people to the police station for questioning, but at this moment, the phone outside suddenly rang.
Ren Xiaoming quickly picked it up.
Teng Yu was planning to go back at this moment, however, Ren Xiaoming rushed in at this moment!
"Team Fuji! Something happened! There was an explosion in the old town. Someone used a drone to manipulate the bomb and blow up a residential house. Witnesses said that someone was chasing him? One of the people chasing us was our Nanqing Temple The person who is watching over there, I feel that there may be a big fish this time! The firefighters have rushed over..."
Ren Xiaoming spoke with a heavy tone.
Hearing the words, Teng Yu got up quickly, with a faint light in his cold eyes, "What did you say!"
Ren Xiaoming hastily repeated, but before he finished speaking, Teng Yu had already grabbed the car keys on the table, and quickly walked out the door—
"Notify them! Hurry up! Immediately! Pay attention to the surrounding surveillance video, this time, we can't let them catch up with us again! As soon as possible!"
Tengyu said while rushing out the door.
"Yes! Team Vine!"
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Twenty minutes later, Fujiyu finally arrived at the scene.
The fire at the scene due to the explosion has been extinguished. Looking through the light, the residential building on that floor has been burned to blackness, and the cordon has been pulled up.
"Captain Fuji, the current situation inside may not be suitable for you to collect evidence. Do you want to come back tomorrow?"
The squadron leader of the fire brigade stepped forward to greet Tengyu, and said.
They are all old acquaintances, and Tengyu is used to it, so he said quickly, "Thank you, Captain Wang! What's going on inside?"
"Everything was almost burnt down. After extinguishing the fire, there was nothing left. Fortunately, there were no major casualties. The inside is now a wet mess and pitch black. You may need to go in tomorrow...in case..."
"It's okay, I'll go in and take a look first, thank you, Captain Wang, I'll treat you to a drink some other day when I'm free."
Tengyu said, and then walked inside.
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After the explosion, Shen Tinglan also received the news very quickly.
When Tang Feng hurried over, Shen Tinglan had already finished taking a shower and was about to lie down and rest.
"What's the matter? So anxious?"
Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward, and said in a low voice—
"Master, half an hour ago, there was an explosion in the old city. We found that the leader who led a search of Nanqing Temple appeared nearby. We seem to have taken some papers from that house. I checked the surveillance. It seems to be the kind of paper that the young lady received before, so, did these people want to blow him up to death when Mr. Ming Qisen was living there?"
Tang Feng was also terrified when he received the news, so he immediately sent people over to watch, so that he could meet Ming Qisen if he could meet him, but when their people passed by, they didn't see anyone. Then the fire truck came, followed by the police.
If Ming Qisen lived inside at that time, would he have been injured?
Did those people keep staring at him, that's why Ming Qisen didn't dare to show his face?
After Tang Feng said these words, Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened, and the next moment he asked, "Didn't you find him?"
Tang Feng shook his head, "I haven't seen him, but I have already disclosed to the police that I have been following those people. I believe that Captain Fuji will arrest them soon."
Shen Tinglan's eyes darkened a little, and he lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, before he said coldly, "These people are really pushed, maybe it's the photos Ming Qisen sent out of Nanqing Temple that made them unable to withstand the pressure. Is that Wang Chengan not moving?"
Tang Feng shook his head, "No, he's very well-behaved, and he commutes to and from get off work on time as usual. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him."
"Where's Wang Xi? Has he been so peacefully retired at home?"
Shen Tinglan asked again.
"Wang Xi has been studying opera for a while, and it seems that there is no problem."
"Don't take it lightly, keep an eye on it. If Song Yun can find out about that woman, I think we will have a breakthrough."
"Yes, master! Then the explosion..."
"It's good news that there is no news about Ming Qisen. You don't need to pay too much attention to it. Just leave this matter to the police. If they can find out something from those people, it will be a harvest, but I don't think there is much hope. .”
Shen Tinglan's words made Tang Feng feel a little cold again...
"Don't be discouraged, the harder you push, the more you will lose your temper. I have a hunch that this war won't last long."
Shen Tinglan said lightly, then turned and went back to the bedroom.
"Go back, remember to close the door for me."
The deep voice quickly drifted into the air, and Tang Feng gradually regained his composure. He responded quickly, then turned and left the room, closing the door carefully.
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After midnight, the lights dimmed, and the entire city of S began to gradually fall into a deep sleep.
However, at this time, she was hiding in a private villa on the outskirts of S City.
The lights in the villa were dim, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
In the study room, heavy curtains were drawn down to cover the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lamp on the table was on.
Beside the desk lamp, a man wearing a black hoodie and a mask was sitting beside him, and there was an emergency medicine kit on the table—
Disinfectant water, tampons, tweezers, anti-inflammatory powder...
Many medicines were taken out.
There are many blood-stained towels and cotton **** in the basin and trash can beside.
The man was pulling open his collar at this time, revealing a shoulder covered in blood. There was a wound in front of the shoulder, about ten centimeters long. The wound was deep and bloody...
He cleaned the wound bit by bit, and then cleaned the wound with disinfectant, then took out an anesthesia needle, injected it, and then began to hold the needle and sew up the wound...
(end of this chapter)