The upper floor is divided into several private rooms, all of which are adjacent to the street, so you can see the street view outside. On the other side of the corridor is a small stage. A few children sat in the auditorium under the stage with their meals playing King of Glory. On the stage is a gray-haired old man, pulling the erhu with sunglasses and pulling it out. The tune of is very strange. I listened carefully to my ears and realized that what he was pulling turned out to be the game sound effect of the King of Glory.

I almost laughed on the spot, before I had time to listen to a few more words, Lao Gan pushed open the door at the top of the private room and waved at me.

I entered the private room. Lao Gan and I were the only ones in the private room. He closed the windows tightly and his expression was so bad that he was almost killed by Liu Rong that day, and I didn’t see him like that. Anxious too.

"Bo Gan, what's the matter? You slowly say, what happened to Junran?"

"Something happened!" Old Gan trembles with excitement. "There is a message from Denmark."

I was immediately excited, it was Han Kun's business! I immediately asked: "How is Uncle Han?"

"There is a message from Denmark. Ten kilometers away from Han Kun's hotel, they found a male body..."

"What?!" I patted the table and jumped up, "This is impossible!"

Han Kun has an accident? This is impossible!

I once questioned Han Kun’s motives. Later, after Han Kun lost contact in Denmark, I knew Han Kun must have encountered some thorny troubles, otherwise he would not lose contact for so long, but I never thought he would. die.

I forcibly calmed down, and asked in a deep voice, "What did the local police say? I can't go to Denmark, but the police should issue an autopsy report. Why are there none? Are the mercenaries you hired reliable or not? Are there any photos? return."

I am different from Lao Gan. I don't know much about business matters, but life and death is an issue that I have to consider every day, but it calms down.

"The mercenaries called the police after they found out. The police have completed the autopsy, and the autopsy report has been generated. It was originally intended to be announced, but it was forcibly suppressed by us. Now this message is only known to me and you, other companies Mao Kai, neither of them knew..."

"I want to see the autopsy report." I gritted my teeth and said.

I don't believe that Uncle Han died like this!

Lao Gan was very embarrassed: "I know that you and Han Li have a good relationship, do you really want to see it? He walked very painfully, and he should have been tortured before he died."

"I want to see!" I controlled my anger and said word by word, "I want to confirm with my own eyes that it is Uncle Han. I don't believe he will have anything to do!"

I also know that I am self-deception. The autopsy report has come out and my identity should be basically confirmed, but I don't believe it!

Lao Gan had expected that I wanted to read it, and had carried the autopsy report with him, and handed it to me at this time.

When I received the autopsy report, my hands were still shaking.

The title is written in English, I guess it's time to translate, Lao Gan shouldn't use this to lie to me.

"They don't have Chinese files, but the government files are only in English."

"I can understand. I learned many foreign languages ​​when I was in Snow Leopard."

I opened the autopsy report and scanned it quickly. The corpse was dressed in clothes in the style of Uncle Han, and I found the documents on the corpse.

This corpse was obviously murdered. Before he died, he suffered a lot of torture and his face was scratched. However, the outline looks very similar to Uncle Han, but the appearance of the person will change after death, and the face will be injured. In this way, I really can't insist on how similar it is to Uncle Han.

"This does not prove to be Uncle Han." After reading the report, I was already a little relaxed and threw it to Lao Gan.

Old Gan was taken aback: "Although the face is not visible, it is probably similar in outline. But I also hope that Han Li will have trouble."

I said, "There is a 90% chance that Uncle Han is still alive. You look at the corpse, your clothes are well dressed, but your face is rotten."

"It may be that the enemy hates him too much. To be honest, Han Li has a lot of opponents over the years. Maybe someone took advantage of his pain in Denmark."

I shook my head and said, "There are two possibilities for scratching his face. One is extreme hatred, and the other is because he doesn’t want people to see him clearly. If you hate him very much, Uncle Han’s suit wouldn’t be worn like this. It’s neat and tidy, and when you look at the suit, there’s almost nothing dirty. Obviously there was no struggle in front of the corpse, otherwise the clothes wouldn’t be so clean, and there wasn’t even a trace of blood. Look at the wound on the face, it’s also after death. It was just made, the wound before life would not be like this. The murderer killed the corpse first, and then messed up the corpse’s face, then put the murderer in Uncle Han’s suit, and then threw it into the wilderness. He also thoughtfully placed his ID card next to the corpse. Does he want others to recognize the identity of the corpse, or does he not want to?"

In the training we receive in special forces, physical fitness training is only one part of it. There are a large number of cultural courses between training. This cultural knowledge is also an important skill for our lives on the battlefield.

This kind of case is certainly not visible in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is as simple as transparent in our eyes.

If I see the autopsy report of a car accident more than ten years ago, I can also see the problem immediately, but it is a pity that the autopsy report of the case file that I have read has disappeared.

After I finished speaking, Lao Gan couldn't speak, but it was strange, and he couldn't see any excitement in him. On the contrary, he was a little nervous and his hands were shaking constantly.

Seeing me looking at his hand, Old Gan said, "I'm getting older, but what can you prove?"

"The murderer doesn't want people to see the face of the corpse, but he wants us to know that the corpse belongs to Uncle Han. What do you think he wants to do?"

Old Gan was silent for a while, and said: "Some people want us to think Han Kun is dead."

"It's possible. But it's good news for us."

"Hey, what kind of good news? Han Li won't come back, I can't support it alone. Liu Rong is eyeing, and today he proposed to package and sell several small companies under the group. He said that he wouldn't make any money anyway. At that time, if Han Li did something else..."

"Don't worry. This is definitely good news for us. Apart from Liu Rong, who else will do everything possible to do this? Hoho, but Liu Rong's doing this just means that Uncle Han is not in his hands. Safe, otherwise Liu Rong would just kill Uncle Han directly, so why bother to Gu Bu Miyun."

Old Gan tapped his fingers on the table, and I found him a little irritable.

This is really strange. Logically speaking, Lao Gan should be happy. Doesn't he want Uncle Han to be alive? JrNovels.com