Damn It, I’m the Villain Rich Second-generation Father?

Even if you don't have it on your hands, it will remain on your clothes.

Therefore, Yan Ming continued to prove that He Tiancheng did shoot there.

But obviously, He Tiancheng thought of this a long time ago, so he took the clothes to dry cleaning.

But it wasn't He Tiancheng who said it was dry cleaning, but Chen Mo.

Even Chen Mo was the one who suggested dry cleaning at that time, and He Tiancheng didn't take the initiative to say so, which aroused suspicion from people around him.

"Take it for dry cleaning? What are you doing for dry cleaning?"

"How long has it been? Which store?"

Now Yan Ming really couldn't bear it anymore.

He was obviously a little excited, and Chen Mo was a little at a loss.

She responded: "Because it's dirty... and it's covered in blood, it might as well be dry-cleaned directly after taking it back."

This is all right, the evidence of gunpowder smoke reaction is gone.

Yan Ming never expected that He Tiancheng would be so smart to deal with this in advance.

Now even if he knew that He Tiancheng did it, without evidence, Yan Ming had nothing to do.

Yan Ming took a deep look at He Tiancheng who looked puzzled, but he didn't expect to encounter a ruthless stubble.

Now, we can only start with Tang Chen's autopsy and Shen Hao.

Yan Ming knew that Shen Hao was awake before everyone arrived.

So he must have seen the situation at that time, as long as he is still alive, he is the most powerful witness!

"Okay, now that the gunpowder smoke reaction is over, let's all go out, so as not to affect Mr. He's rest."

After Zhao Fuqiang spoke, Yan Ming had no choice but to give up.

"Ding!"

"Prevent the protagonist 'Yan Ming' from successfully obtaining evidence, change the plot, and get 300 villain points!"

"It has been detected that the protagonist 'Shen Hao' is hanging by his luck value, and the host's luck value has reached a critical value. Now, as long as the host is within ten meters of the protagonist 'Shen Hao', he can forcibly deprive the other party of his luck value!"

"Once the luck value of the protagonist 'Shen Hao' is forcibly deprived, Shen Hao will die directly!"

"This kind of behavior of forcibly depriving the protagonist's luck value can only be done when the luck value is less than 1,000!"

He Tiancheng was startled, is there such a good thing?

When he came back just now, he was still thinking about how to kill Shen Hao, a witness, so that this matter is really undeniable.

But now it seems that this can be realized immediately.

...

Yan Ming, Zhao Fuqiang and others left He Tiancheng's ward.

After the dialogue environment was safe, Zhao Fuqiang immediately turned around and blamed Yan Ming.

"Look at you, you have to do some gunpowder reaction, this is all right, He Tiancheng is not suspected at all!"

"If you didn't insist on investigating, I would definitely not allow you to mess around like this. Do you know who He Tiancheng is? He is the richest man in Su Hai!"

"The facts of this case are already so clear, why do you insist on insisting on it?"

Zhao Fuqiang scolded Yan Ming very displeasedly, thinking that if he hadn't found out the case in the capital, at his strong request, he reluctantly agreed to do gunpowder reaction for He Tiancheng.

If it was someone else, he would have scolded him away long ago!

Yan Ming was naturally dissatisfied.

But he didn't refute Zhao Fuqiang's words, so he pretended not to hear his reprimand, and asked instead, "Has Tang Chen's family come?"

"When can the autopsy be performed?"

Zhao Fuqiang stared, "Didn't you hear what I told you just now?"

Yan Ming continued: "I heard that, but I just want to investigate the case now, this case is not that simple, I will show you the evidence. "

"Okay, just be stubborn!" Zhao Fuqiang frowned and said, "You have time to investigate these unsolved things, why don't you go to the bureau to familiarize yourself with a few unsolved cases!"

I thought that Yan Ming would restrain himself when he mentioned this, but Yan Ming directly retorted: "I will look into those cases, but right now there are the most urgent cases to investigate, and I can't just watch you close the case."

"So, have Tang Chen's family members come?"

Zhao Fuqiang was very angry when Yan Ming choked, but he was helpless.

Yan Ming just looked at Zhao Fuqiang calmly and with a clear goal, and he could only say impatiently: "I'm here to pick up people, Tang Wuxiong will be at the Public Security Bureau soon!"

Tang Chen's body is now in the morgue of the Public Security Bureau.

Normally, corpses with unknown causes of death would be dissected, but the nature of Tang Chen's shooting case was different, and his identity was also different.

So even the step of taking out the physical evidence bullet has not been done yet.

Right now, what Yan Ming had to do was to follow Zhao Fuqiang to the Public Security Bureau and wait for the bullet.

This is currently the most important physical evidence, and it can most directly prove the existence of the second gun!

Soon, Yan Ming and Zhao Fuqiang arrived at the Public Security Bureau.

And Tang Wuxiong also brought the housekeeper and several bodyguards to the place.

"Mr. Tang, you are here!"

Tang Wuxiong responded to him with a sad expression, "Well, Director Zhao, where is my son?"

"Young Master Tang has already arranged it in the morgue, and I'll take you there right away."

When Zhao Fuqiang brought the stumbling Tang Wuxiong to the morgue, the man in his fifties finally couldn't help but shed tears.

"Tang Chen, you are really unfilial!"

Three years ago, when Tang Chen was expelled from the Tang family to practice according to the family rules, Tang Wuxiong thought that he would create a world by relying on his own wisdom and ability.

It's okay even if he will go home empty-handed after three years. Anyway, this experience is to let him know that the higher he stands, the worse he falls.

What is it like to live on your own with no one to help you?

I thought it would be able to hone his character and let him lose the dandyism of the rich young master, but he didn't expect this dandyism to be removed, and he was completely useless.

Because he actually fell in love with a woman in Su Hai, and he married her on the grounds of training his mind.

Let others step on it, and never reveal your identity.

In the end, what ushered in was his death...

When Tang Wuxiong personally covered the white cloth, Zhao Fuqiang on the side comforted him.

Yan Ming did not forget his purpose, and took the opportunity to say: "Mr. Tang, now we are going to dissect Tang Chen's body and take out the bullet from his body. Do you have any objections?"

(end of this chapter)