Chapter 885 Zhong Liang’s Problem

Zhong Liang also saw Song Qingli's face clearly at this time. She was 70% or 80% similar to Song Qingyan, but her face was rounder and she looked a little fat!

After Zhong Liang and the other two came in, Song Qingli approached Song Qingyan without saying a word and said in a low voice: "Sister, is there any super big case here!"

"Do your business seriously and act like we don't exist."

Song Qingyan's tone towards her sister was still cold.

Song Qingli stuck out her tongue and stopped talking to Song Qingyan anymore.

Next, Song Qingli did what Song Qingyan said, completely treating Zhong Liang and the other two as air.

Several special tours to see this situation. Although there were a few complaints about three people wearing construction company clothes coming in, they didn't dare to say anything more and all started to work on their own.

The explosion occurred on the first floor of Building Six. When Zhong Liang entered the room in the center of the explosion, he saw traces of flame burning on all sides of the room. The room was filled with various bricks and glass fragments. A deep pit was blown out of the ground at the center of the explosion.

Zhong Liang used his true energy to investigate carefully, but he did not find anything suspicious about the room. Song Qingyan and Pang Hu were also doing the same thing. It seemed that both of them, like Zhong Liang, could not find anything.

Soon, the members of the special patrol cleared out a broken wreckage. The special patrol members brought by Song Qingyan were all very capable, and after a while, all kinds of relevant information were found.

The deceased in this explosion was a disabled elderly man. The cause of the explosion was a new type of electronic bomb. It is speculated that it should be installed under the wheelchair where the elderly usually sit.

New electronic bomb?

Upon hearing this news, a hint of excitement flashed in Song Qingli's eyes. Sure enough, this case is not simple. It would be nice to use ordinary bombs for ordinary explosions. This electronic bomb is a military weapon. People who can get such bombs are very unusual in themselves.

“What is this old man?

Are there any family members?”

Song Qingli entered the case handling state and asked meticulously.

A special tour answered: "Captain Song, the old man's name is Hu Yougong. The identity he left in the sanatorium is an expert in the Biologics Agency of the Magic City and has no family members."

"In addition, I just contacted the Biologics Department. Hu Yougong, the deceased, was physically disabled after an accident twenty years ago and was eventually sent to a sanitary home for recuperation."

"Have anyone seen the old man recently?"

Song Qingli continued to ask.

The special training immediately replied: "Just just now, three people came. The three people entered in the name of an old colleague. However, after checking the identity information left by the three people, I found that they were all fake."

After hearing what his subordinates said, Song Qingli knew that the three of them were very suspicious of committing the crime, but what is there to kill such a disabled elderly man?

"Retrieve the surveillance of those three people immediately and apply for a wanted order!"

Song Qingli ordered.

"yes!"

A special patrol took the order out.

Zhong Liang and the other two knew that this special patrol might have returned in vain. The three corpses may have deleted the surveillance camera that was photographed, but they didn't say anything at this time.

At this time, a special tour guide brought in a middle-aged woman with gauze wrapped around her head.

"Captain Song, this is the nurse who usually takes care of the deceased."

Song Qingli nodded, walked up and said gently, "Sister, can I ask you a few questions now?"

It can be seen that the nurse's mental state is not very good. Her eyes are a little dull and her body is still trembling. She should be in the fear of the explosion. A sudden explosion occurred beside her. A living person instantly became a pile of fragments of limbs. This was unacceptable to any ordinary person for a while.

"Ask, ask!"

The nurse said tremblingly.

"How long have you been caring for the dead?"

Song Qingli began to ask.

Zhong Liang and the other two also listened quietly. The nurse was the one who had contacted the most dead at present, and her words should be of some value.

"Half, half a year."

"Have you seen the person who came to visit the dead today?"

Song Qingli continued to ask.

"I've seen it once, and I heard a nurse who cared for Uncle Hu say that they would come to see him every few months."

Seeing that Song Qingli was gentle, her condition was a little better.

Song Qingli: "What is their relationship with the deceased?

Have you heard their conversation?"

The nurse: "They haven't mentioned it, I guess it must be a relative! Every time they talk to Uncle Hu, they will invite me out."

Next, Song Qingli asked some questions, but the nurse knew too little and there were basically no valuable clues.

Just when Song Qingli was about to send the caregiver away, Zhong Liang suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute."

Hearing Zhong Liang's words, the members of the special patrol were a little angry. Logically speaking, they did not allow idle people to wait to watch on the side of the case. The man stopped talking and even interfered with the case. However, seeing that Song Qingli did not even stop him, they did not dare to talk too much.

But they all turned their heads and looked at Zhong Liang disdainfully. The Song team that should be asked had finished asking. They wanted to see what this person wearing construction company clothes wanted to do?

Song Qingli also became interested. She knew that the two people brought by her sister should also be from Yi Group, so she did not stop them.

Zhong Liang stepped forward and looked at the caregiver and said, "Sister, I want to ask if the deceased had any hobbies during his lifetime, or what he liked to do in his usual life?"

Zhong Liang’s question made Song Qingli very confused. Is this useful to the case?

An old man with a dumb mouth and blind eyes probably has no hobbies!

The questions she just asked were all focused on the three people who came to visit the dead. Perhaps in her subconsciously, the dead old man was not important. This was just a disabled biological researcher.

The nurse said without hesitation: "Uncle Hu, I don't have any hobbies in my daily life."

"Oh! By the way, he likes to sit in front of the window and stare blankly. Does that count?"

“Which window is it?”

Zhong Liang asked.

The caregiver pointed to a rear window deep in the room with his fingers. After Zhong Liang saw it, he immediately walked towards the rear window.

At this time, neither Song Qingyan nor Pang Hu of the Yi Group nor the Special Tournament could understand Zhong Liang's actions. The old man just sat there in a daze during his lifetime. What's so strange about this?

However, Zhong Liang felt that since this old man was so valued by the people of the Three Corpses, he had to visit him once a few months, which means that this person was either very dangerous to the Three Corpses or very important to the Three Corpses. Otherwise, he would not be silenced as soon as he was discovered by himself.

Moreover, judging from the old man's situation, he was blind and probably because he had been persecuted by the Three Corps. The Three Corps wanted him to keep some secrets. As long as he was a normal person, he would have resentment towards the Three Corps. Maybe he could find some clues from his usual preferences.

Zhong Liang walked to the back window and looked at the decorations around him. There was nothing except a blown tea table. The window was welded to death by steel bars as thick as a thumb. Through the window, you could see a small river outside.
Chapter completed!