When Wang Ling arrived at Zijingshan Park, the police had already sealed off Zijingshan Park.
Wang Ling showed his police officer ID and entered smoothly.
When he passed Fengweiyuan and walked towards the direction where the dead body was found, he saw that there were still police officers searching for clues on the embankment along the river.
Wang Ling naturally understood in his heart that being a criminal police officer was so hard.
Once a case was reported, sometimes in order to find evidence, he would search every inch of the land for miles around, not letting go of any grass or trees or any clues.
He was still on vacation and did not need to participate in the search.
Naturally, he was just watching the whole trip.
When he walked to the place where the headshot guy fished out half of his head the night before, he happened to find Wang Lin searching nearby.
Wang Ling suddenly remembered the scene the night before, when he fished out half of the head for the headshot ghost like a dream.
"Could there really be something here?"
Wang Ling thought secretly, and couldn't help but remind Wang Lin, "Hey, Brother Lin, search carefully by the water over there.
Take a look.
Will you find anything?"
After he finished shouting, he felt a little regretful.
After all, what happened the night before was just the work of the headshot ghost.
Whether it was true or false was hard to tell.
Besides, while he was resting, Wang Lin's search there might have been planned by the police.
What he said was very suggestive and would probably offend others.
Fortunately, when Wang Lin was investigating Yao Yao's case, he had helped Wang Ling and knew Wang Ling's abilities.
When he heard Wang Ling's advice, he happily responded: "Oh, by the way, you Aren’t you taking a break?
Why did you come here?”
"That's right, I'm taking a rest.
I just came here to take a walk and relax."
Wang Ling could only respond angrily.
"Tch, I don't think you're in the mood to rest either.
You'd better be thinking about the case."
Wang Lin said with a smile, "Don't think about it so much.
This headshot case is very bloody and shows that the murderer is very cruel.
The bureau takes it very seriously.
Senior Deputy The director personally presided over the investigation of the case.
Now, experts from various units under the city bureau have been mobilized to organize the investigation of the headshot homicide case.
You, please have a good rest. " "Oh, that's right."
Wang Ling responded.
"What else can we do?"
Someone behind Wang Ling suddenly said.
You don't need to look at Wang Ling to know who it is.
The person coming is Yang Weichen.
It's not that enemies don't get together, Yang Weichen sneered with pride and said: "Wang Ling, I think you can't get in the way this time, so just take a good rest.
Ah, by the way, isn't this place closed?
Why did you come in?
Hurry up and go out.
Let your kid show you when you go out.
This time it’s my turn to show off my skills."
Originally, Wang Ling didn't want to go against Yang Weichen, but this dandy also disliked him everywhere and targeted him at every turn.
Compared with his background, Wang Ling is naturally inferior; compared with his backing, Wang Ling is also beyond comparison.
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Therefore, in the past, Wang Ling could always say as little as possible and avoid such people as much as possible.
This gave the impression that he was afraid of Yang Weichen and did not dare to go against Yang Weichen.
For this reason, Ye Qianfan spoke for him on countless occasions.
Ever since Wang Ling made Ye Qianfan proud of him with the help of ghosts in Shake It Between Water and Clouds, Wang Ling has slowly come to understand himself.
He decided that he would never be bullied or looked down upon by others, especially if he let others look down upon him.
Ye Qianfan looked down on him.
I'm afraid Ye Qianfan has never been able to accept him, maybe it's related to this reason.
Wang Ling wanted to understand this.
At this time, he curled his lips and said: "Is it true that you, an ignorant and ignorant boy, can also show off your skills?
Hey, stop bragging.
I think you have a way of bragging."
"Wang Ling, are you looking for death?"
Even though Wang Ling had taught him a lesson, Yang Weichen really didn't expect that Wang Ling would dare to talk to him so arrogantly.
"Why?"
Wang Ling smiled easily, "You still want to take action?"
Yang Weichen stared and saw that Wang Ling had no intention of letting him go, so he could only mumble angrily: "Good boy, I guess you have the guts, let's wait and see."
"If you want to compete with me in solving crimes, then come here."
Wang Ling refused to give in.
After Yang Weichen turned around and left, Wang Lin was already shouting by the river: "Oh, come on, everyone, let's see what this is."
Several detectives nearby who were searching through the grass half a man's height heard his cry and ran over.
Even Yang Weichen ran over.
But Wang Ling stood there motionless.
"What is that?"
someone asked.
"It seems like a piece of rotten meat" someone speculated.
"It doesn't look like it.
Look, there's still hair on it."
Someone else answered, "Let's fish it out and have a look."
Two minutes later, someone suddenly shouted: "Oh, this is half a human head."
"It's a human head" Wang Lin's voice said.
Everything was as expected.
Wang Ling smiled slightly, turned around and left, continuing to walk in the direction where the body was found.
"Wang Ling, Aling, hey, he was here just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?
He reminded me, he seemed to know."
Although Wang Ling had walked fifty or sixty meters, he could still hear Wang Lin's surprise.
Wang Ling was too lazy to explain to those people and just continued to move forward according to his own ideas.
The body has been removed.
At the place where the body was found last night, Wang Ling stood without any thoughts in his mind.
But half of the reason why he stood here was because there was nothing wrong.
He seemed to be very close to the case here, which enriched him.
The other half was because he felt like he would find something else.
As the sun sets, the bright red sun sets among the green trees in the distance.
The evening breeze blows, the water plants sway back and forth, and the river sparkles.
Suddenly, a wisp of dark wind blew from behind, and Wang Ling's heart trembled, as if that wind was different from other winds.
Wang Ling immediately turned around, and was shocked to find the headshot ghost standing in the grass behind him, his one eye widened, wanting to come up and bite him.
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The eyeballs that popped out of half of the head fell to the ground with a groan, and the entire eye socket suddenly became a black hole.
"You know I won't be afraid of you, even though you are very powerful now."
Wang Ling said, "Don't be so scary.
If you have any grievances, tell me and I will help you."
However, the headshot ghost didn't answer.
He stretched out his hands and rushed towards him angrily.
"What are you going to do?"
Wang Ling shouted, instinctively using his Yin Kung Fu, he raised his hand and grabbed the shirt soaked in black blood on the headshot ghost and pulled hard. hiss
The headshot guy's shirt was torn open, and Wang Ling suddenly discovered that he seemed to be wearing a red and green pendant under his neck.
Wang Ling thought it should be a piece of jade.
Just when Wang Ling wanted to take a closer look, the red and green thing fell from the headshot ghost's neck with a splat and landed in the grass.
The headshot ghost seemed to have been struck by a blow.
With a bang, the head exploded and blood splattered.
Wang Ling hurriedly turned around to avoid it, fearing that blood would splash on him.
When he turned around again and took a closer look, the headshot ghost was gone, and there was no blood on his body at all, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
Wang Ling hurriedly lowered his head and pushed aside the grass, but found nothing.
Just when he was confused, he accidentally slipped on the gravel under his feet, and a strange light shot out from the gravel: