Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

The taxi driver was awake, and his soul floated to the open-air balcony, bathed in the moonlight.

He is a new puppet who just died, and it is inevitable that he cannot control his resentment.

But Qin Ruan didn't want to talk to the driver in such a bloody state, which would affect her judgment and even make her feel physically and mentally uncomfortable.

Qin Ruan asked in a low voice, "You don't want to die like that, right?"

The taxi driver's aura, which had just stabilized, turned violent again, with a distorted expression on his face.

He stared at Qin Ruan with deep eyes: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Who can live and want to die.

But now that he is dead, it is impossible to live.

Qin Ruan lowered his eyes, not to look at his sinister, twisted face.

She pinched her fingertips at will, with a calm tone: "Want to find out who killed you?"

"Of course I do!"

"I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes. Please remember what happened before. I want to know all the details."

Qin Ruan turned and left, leaving the driver alone on the open-air balcony.

...

Criminal Investigation Bureau.

Because of Qin Ruan's phone call, the entire bureau was busy.

"Officer Lu, we have tracked down the IP address of the phone call just now."

Lu Han was sitting at the desk, holding a lit half cigarette in his right hand, and flipping through the recent murder cases in his left hand.

"where?"

The man standing opposite him, speaking hesitantly.

Lu Han raised his head and frowned displeasedly: "If you have a fart, let it go!"

The busy days have made him a dog, and even the basic training has been fed to the dog, and his temper has become more and more irritable.

Everyone in the bureau knows their boss's temperament, and the subordinates who report to him are already used to it.

He bowed his head as if he had done something wrong, and quickly said the address.

Lu Han's angry expression instantly subsided, his face was like a palette, it was a wonderful thing.

"Where is the locked IP address you said?"

"Dongcheng, Huo's house."

Lu Dashao burst into foul language and stood up abruptly, his face extremely ugly.

He was in a very bad mood: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, the technicians in our bureau are all elites, and there is absolutely no way to make mistakes."

Lu Han's heart is so elite that he stretches out his hand to Huo's house. This is simply courting death!

He took a deep breath with a cigarette in his mouth, and then exhaled cyan smoke fiercely.

The swirling smoke obscured his face.

After a while, an impatient look appeared on Lu Han's face.

He crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, gritted his teeth, and said, "Since we tracked down to the Huo family, the security defense system that wanted to come there has been alarmed. You don't care about this for the time being, I'll handle it."

"I know the Bureau of Land."

His subordinates left in trepidation, and Lu Han went to get the mobile phone he put on the table.

Find out Huo Yirong's phone number from the address book.

He didn't even hesitate at all, just dialed it.

...

Huo's house.

Huo Yirong has received Huo Qiang's report that the Huo family's security defense system has intercepted the tracking of unknown persons.

They traced back and found the location of the General Bureau of Criminal Investigation.

Hearing this news, Huo Yirong's face quickly sank.

He thought that Lu Han was still making up his mind about Qin Ruan and was going to investigate the case from her.

If this is the case, the next head of the Lu family is really looked down upon by them.

Face to face with one set behind the other is beyond stupid.

At this moment, Huo Yirong's cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID above, Huo Yirong raised her eyebrows slightly, her expression unspeakably hazy.

Dare to touch Huo's house's security defense system, it is also capable.

It's just that I don't know how Lu Han will explain it.