Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

"Yeah." Hong Wuxing opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. Although his eyes were still sharp, he couldn't hide the lines emerging from the corners of his eyes, as well as his depressed aura.

Hong Wukun moved, and the shadow that shrouded his body seemed to recede in an instant, exposing his vicissitudes of tear-stained face under the faint light shining in from outside.

There were no tears in his eyes at this moment, but the deep tear stains on his face had not yet disappeared. He turned his head and looked at Hong Wuxing, his eyes vague and unfocused.

Hong Wuxing's eyes immediately turned red. Because of his martial arts training, he had strong energy and blood, and he looked younger than his younger brother.

However, compared with ordinary people, Hong Wukun's mental outlook is definitely much better than that of his peers. He looks like he is only in his forties when he is in his fifties.

However, in less than two hours, he originally only had white hair on his temples, but now his head is completely gray, and his energy has been drained from his body, making him look like an old man in his sixties.

"I want to avenge A Yi." The tone was very plain, but it was full of cruelty. If the murderer were standing in front of him at this moment, he would definitely eat his flesh and drink his blood alive.

"..." Hong Wuxing was silent. He knew what he meant. He wanted to use the power of the Hong family to find the murderer and take revenge himself.

"Brother." Hong Wuxing's silence caused the calm expression on Hong Wukun's face to crack, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic and weeping arc: "You place your hope in the police? Hehe, they wanted to arrest Ah Yi before, and they were wronged.

Yi kills people, do you still believe them? No, I won't agree, I will take A Yi home and catch the murderer with my own hands."

Hong Wuxing lowered his eyes and said after a while: "Akun, this is a society ruled by law..."

"Is it because of the rule of law or because of Ye Fan?" Hong Wukun interrupted him directly, suppressing his sudden emotional outburst. This kind of outburst was not hysterical, but a forbearing outburst, an outburst with gritted teeth and blood, more than a roar.

The louder sound makes people feel sad and heart palpitating.

"Ye Zu, who is it? She brought people to capture A Yi. My eldest brother welcomed them into the house like honored guests, and even personally led her here to capture people. Now A Yi is dead and he was killed.

She blocked us out, not even letting us see her for the last time, and the eldest brother still pinned A Yi's death on her?"

Hong Wukun asked loudly, like a lone wolf crying: "Brother, Ayi is your nephew."

Hong Wuxing fell into silence again, Hong Wukun didn't speak anymore, and the car suddenly fell into an oppressive and suffocating silence.

In front of the Shenghao gate, the alarm sounded, and then the noise broke out in waves.

The reason was that due to the interference of the media and the powerful and wealthy bosses in Shenghao, the scene was so noisy that the criminal investigation police officers could not leave the house after investigating the scene, let alone

Take the people inside to the police station for investigation.

If the commotion lasts until dawn, more people will come.

There was no choice but to dispatch special police.

Faced with live ammunition and heavily armed SWAT police, they finally calmed down after the noise.

The special police isolated all media outside the cordon, and the police officers inside took out Shenghao's staff and guests and put them into police cars one by one.

Behind him was a stretcher carried out, covered with white cloth from head to toe. It was obviously the deceased, Hong Yi, the entertainment industry boss who was rumored to have been killed.

The media, which had been quiet at first, went crazy again. However, they were blocked by the special police and could not rush forward, so they pointed their guns and cannons at the corpse on the carriage and took pictures. Some media also set up a live broadcast. They restrained themselves after being warned by the police.

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Seeing the stretcher being carried out from Shenghao, Hong Wukun pushed open the car door and was about to rush over, but was caught by Hong Wuxing, who was well prepared. He used clever force to completely suppress him.

For the first time, Hong Wukun looked at Hong Wuxing with hatred.

Hong Wuxing couldn't help but glance away and looked at Ye Fan who was walking out of Shenghao. She immediately noticed his gaze, looked over at him, and nodded to him.

Di~~Du~~~Didi~~Du~~

The siren sounded, and the police car roared away. After the police car got on the road, the special police team left. The media at the scene were divided into two groups, and one group stayed in place. Although Shenghao was sealed up by the police, it was the scene of the first crime.

, still worthy of attention, another group followed behind the police car.

The noisy Shenghao door suddenly became quiet, the bustle dissipated, leaving only the cold wind and solemnity.

Hong Wuxing took Hong Wukun into the car, faced his cold gaze, took out his mobile phone, pulled out a phone, and said solemnly: "Open the incense hall."

It was just three words, but it was full of solemnity and solemnity. Hong Wukun's eyes couldn't help but change, and his heart beat violently.

After hanging up the phone, Hong Wuxing asked his disciple to drive. Then he turned his head and looked at Hong Wukun, who was looking solemn. He said with dignity: "Don't you want to know who Ye Zu is? I'll tell you when I get back."

After a pause, he softened his voice and said, "Also, you must not act recklessly, if you still want to see Ah Yi again."

Hearing these words, Hong Wukun was really shocked. He opened his blood-red eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "What, what do you mean? Is A Yi not dead?" His gray and lifeless eyes suddenly burst out with hope.

light.

Hong Wuxing turned his head, unable to bear to see the hope in his eyes extinguished again, but he still sighed, shattering the impossible disillusionment in his heart, and said tactfully: "Ye Zu is not a mortal, she can allow us to see A Yi for the last time.

, and only she can do it.”

The hope that Hong Wukun had just raised was shattered again, and his whole body fell limply on the car seat. The streetlight shone in and fell on his face, flickering brightly and dimly.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights of the criminal investigation building of the police station suddenly turned on, footsteps could be heard on each floor, and the atmosphere seemed tense and busy.

Ye Fan had just finished writing the transcript about punching the deceased Hong Yi twice and leaving wounds on his body. Captain Chang and He Pingfei were with her. They were her time witnesses in the transcript.

Looking at the messy office, the three of them stroked their foreheads in unison. There was no need for such a big battle originally. The Criminal Investigation Brigade had never handled any major cases or experienced any scenes, but...

The three of them looked out the window. In the dark night, even if the windows were closed, they could still see the noise like that of a vegetable market, which made their heads hurt.

"Did he reveal the news about Hong Yi's murder? Isn't this adding to the chaos?" He Pingfei really wanted to find the person who leaked the news in front of Ye Fan and have her punch her twice. It would cause trouble for the police.

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