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Chapter 210 Feng Shui

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The door behind them suddenly opened. Zhang Jin, Qin Feng and Tang Ren turned around and saw a tall mixed-race beauty wearing a black and white professional suit walking straight in.

Tang Ren's eyes lit up, and his signature lewd smile appeared on his face: "I love twisting my waist!"

Qin Feng noticed the document with the police logo in the hand of the mixed-race beauty, and said with slight surprise: "nypd?"

The person who came in was none other than Detective Chen Ying from the NYPD.

The three of them looked at Chen Ying, and Chen Ying also looked at them.

After Chen Ying passed by, Tang Ren said to the two of them triumphantly: "Did you see that she looked at me for two more seconds just now? She must have been attracted by my handsome appearance and fell deeply in love with me.

La! Hahaha!”

"There was clearly a look of disgust on her face."

"And she spent longer looking at me and Qin Feng than at you."

"Jealous! You two are just jealous!" Tang Ren said with an unhappy look on his face.

After Chen Ying walked into the hall, someone immediately greeted her.

"Officer Chen, thank you for your hard work!"

"Are these clowns hired by Mr. Lu?" Chen Ying said while shaking hands.

Lu Guofu, who was wearing gold-framed glasses, proudly introduced with his Trump-style words: "Don't look down on them. I have worked hard to gather all the great people together. This is a serious world-famous detective."

Contest!"

Qin Feng looked at Chen Ying's back: "Who do you think she is?"

"Of course she is my sweetheart!" Tang Ren chuckled.

"The owner here, Uncle Qi, is the boss of the Chinese community in North America and the famous godfather of Chinatown. He plays a decisive role in the election. The NYPD has to give him face. He must be here to deliver information on the murder of Uncle Qi's grandson." Zhang Jin

said.

"So awesome!" Tang Ren exclaimed.

Qin Feng nodded: "It's quite powerful. I can access the police station's case report..."

Tang Ren added: "I am a detective and she is a policeman. The two of us are a match made in heaven!"

Qin Feng looked at Tang Ren in shock and speechlessness: "Damn! I thought we were talking about the same person!"

"Isn't it?" Tang Ren asked, tilting his head.

Zhang Jin patted Qin Feng on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, you still don't understand him."

Tang Ren looked at the two of them and asked, "Aren't we always talking about this beautiful policeman?"

Qin Feng hated the iron and said: "Good morning, it's long gone. The person we were talking about just now was Uncle Qi, the owner of this house!"

Tang Ren waved his hand nonchalantly: "What's there to talk about with a bad old man? I'm not gay!"

"But this old man is an investor with five million dollars."

"Really? We can talk about it then."

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from upstairs. Everyone looked up and saw an old man with gray hair, wearing a Tang suit, sitting in a wheelchair and being slowly pushed out of the corridor.

He took off the respirator on his face: "My doctor told me that I can live for another week at most. So I hope that Jason's murderer can be found before I die."

Uncle Qi came to the scene to speak in person, and no one dared to delay.

Soon, Chen Ying came on stage to display the nypd case information on the big screen, and at the same time explained the details to the detectives in the audience.

"Four days ago, on July 1st, at 10:17 in the morning, Jason Wu's body was found in a temple in Chinatown. The murderer cut open his chest and took away his heart..."

After telling the story, she asked everyone present if they had any other questions.

"Help, ask me some questions." Qin Feng looked at Tang Ren, then turned to Zhang Jin and said.

Zhang Jin said: "No, of course someone will ask you what you want to know."

"who?"

"Noda Hiten."

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Noda Hao.

Sure enough, Noda Hao started his performance.

First, it was confirmed that the murderer was left-handed, and then it was determined that the time of death of Jason Wu was between nine and ten o'clock in the morning. Finally, a question was raised - why did the murderer choose this place when he might be discovered?

When to punish the dead?

"What is this pretty boy talking about?" Tang Ren asked Qin Feng and Zhang Jin next to him in confusion.

Qin Feng was thinking and had no time to touch him.

Zhang Jin said loudly: "Maybe it's because of Feng Shui!"

Everyone's eyes turned to him.

Noda Hao was a little surprised, nodded and said: "Yes, you said what I thought, it is Chinese Feng Shui. Are you good at it?"

"Not good at it, but he is good at it!" Zhang Jin pointed at Tang Ren.

"What are you pointing at me for?" Tang Ren looked confused.

Qin Feng also silently stretched out his finger and pointed at Tang Ren.

Tang Ren saw his actions and couldn't help but said: "Old Qin, Lao Zhang, why are you so crazy!"

"Don't you want to be in the limelight? Now it's your turn. They need someone who understands Feng Shui now," Zhang Jin said.

"Feng shui? Then I understand it very well!" Tang Ren straightened his back immediately, raised his head and raised his chest, as if he would rather me than anyone else.

"Who are you? Where do you rank on the ranking list?" Billy the Buffalo next to him suddenly asked.

At this time, Kiko, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, suddenly spoke.

"Two years ago, they solved the gold theft and murder case in Bangkok and called themselves the Chinatown Detectives. Qin Feng is currently a freshman at the China Criminal Police Academy and is temporarily ranked second in the rankings.

As for Mr. Tang Ren, the information shows that he is more like an online anchor. Because he looks like a certain celebrity, he has gained a lot of fans and made a lot of money through outdoor live broadcasts and selling goods. But he has not solved the problem since the Bangkok gold case.

All major and even minor cases are left to the members of the firm to resolve, and there is no such person on the ranking list.

Speaking of his detective agency, the man next to him, Mr. Zhang Jin, is also one of them. He owns a Sino-Thai trading company jointly opened with a beautiful boss in Bangkok’s Chinatown. It specializes in the purchasing agent wholesale industry. More than half of Taobao and WeChat merchants

All purchasing products are wholesaled from him, and the company’s income is considerable. It ranked 1998 on the list, oh, it just lost another place, and it is now 1999.”

What?!

Zhang Jin took out his mobile phone and opened the crimaster app to take a look at the world rankings. Sure enough, he dropped to 1999. The person who surpassed him to become 1998 was none other than an ID named Xiao Xianrou.

Damn! Isn’t this Song Yi?

"What kind of weirdos are they looking for?" Chen Ying on the stage couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Their combination is more like one god and two fools." Kiko finally concluded.

This statement immediately caused all the detectives present to laugh.

After laughing, Noda Hao said: "Since Tang Ren understands Feng Shui, I think he should take everyone to the scene to have a look."

"It's not necessary. I think since he understands Feng Shui, he can just take the two of them." Chen Ying came down from the stage, walked up to Tang Ren, and asked three questions in a row.

"Do you know Feng Shui? Are you willing to walk with me and lie down together tomorrow? Do you think you should bring others with you?"
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