"Okay, take me to the scene. I'll take care of this matter."
Ning Chen said lightly.
Hearing this, Zheng Wenlong nodded and jumped onto the Land Rover.
Ning Chen was about to get in the car when Zi Ji's voice came from behind: "Master, can I go and take a look with you? Maybe I can help."
"Come up."
Ning Chen opened his mouth and sat in the back seat with Zi Ji. Zheng Wenlong kicked the accelerator and started the car, heading straight to the Western Suburbs Museum.
When everyone arrived, a cordon had been set up around the Qingzhou City Museum. Several strong men from the martial arts association were stationed in various places with wide views, with a panoramic view of the entire factory area. They were ready to prepare. A board room similar to a headquarters was set up in front.
As soon as Zheng Wenlong, Ning Chen and his party arrived at the scene, they saw a group of three people standing together, looking at the museum in front of them with solemn expressions to discuss countermeasures.
One of them noticed the three of them and immediately frowned: "Zheng Wenlong, what are you doing here?"
"President..."
Zheng Wenlong licked his dry lips: "My brothers have been through life and death with me for so many years. They cannot die here in vain. Please allow me to go in and find out!"
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"Zheng Wenlong, because of your negligence, so many brothers have died tragically here. Do you still want to die?"
The man sneered and said sarcastically: "Also, the two people you invited? They all look young, are they also here to die? This is a serious crime area, and your life will be in danger if you are not careful. Do you think that? Is this child’s play?”
Zheng Wenlong's expression froze and he suppressed his anger: "I'm here to solve the case. Mr. Ning is the expert I invited. With his help, we will surely catch the real murderer soon and help our brothers get revenge!"
The man sneered, ignored Zheng Wenlong, and looked at Ning Chen and Zi Ji: "Two children, this is not a place for you to explore and play, people will die, so you should leave quickly!"
Ning Chen frowned, this man should be Lu Zhongxin whom Zheng Wenlong mentioned on the way, and the person who replaced him this time.
He seemed to be in his early forties, a grand master at the peak of his cultivation, and his talent was indeed slightly better than Zheng Wenlong's.
Ning Chen ignored Lu Zhongxin and directly picked up the phone and called Wu Kaishan.
After a phone call and a few brief explanations, Ning Chen hung up the phone.
Lu Zhongxin sneered contemptuously and was about to speak when his cell phone rang at this moment.
Lu Zhongxin frowned, and when he saw the caller ID, his frown deepened. He glanced at Ning Chen and the other two lightly, then came to the side and answered the phone.
Several members of the Wushu Association also came over at this time, staring at Zheng Wenlong with no intention of giving way.
Zheng Wenlong could only smile awkwardly at Ning Chen.
People left for tea. The people who died in the museum at that time were Zheng Wenlong's cronies. They were later found to have taken out the bodies. Zheng Wenlong did not stop the other brothers and rushed into the museum impulsively. As a result, they were also killed one after another. They are still in the museum. Among them, contact has been lost.
Today's Qingzhou Wushu Association, except for a few marginalized people who were originally on the staff, the rest are newcomers who followed Lu Zhongxin.
Ning Chen frowned and asked doubtfully, "Is the person who found the body alive?"
"No……"
Zheng Wenlong frowned and shook his head: "This is what I can't figure out, but the person who found the body was the police who were accompanying him, not a member of the Wushu Association."
Ning Chen looked puzzled, pondered for a moment, asked Zheng Wenlong for the previous information, and browsed through it at will.
After reading through it, Ning Chen frowned even more.
There was only a thin blood mark on the deceased's wound. It was indeed a sword mark, but the sword technique was not authentic. Instead, it looked like it was made by a knife.
"Owner……"
While Ning Chen was confused, Zi Ji's voice of surprise sounded from behind.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zi Ji: "What? What did you find?"
"This person's behavior is very similar to Sword Demon Canglan..."
"Sword Demon Canlan is a long-famous swordsman in the Sakura Kingdom. He became a master at a young age. However, he was bloody and cruel. He committed many murders and was wanted and expelled from the Sakura Kingdom. However, he became even more rampant and brutally killed those who came to arrest him."
"Sakura Country once organized a team of hundreds of people to encircle and suppress the sword demon Canlan. As a result, hundreds of martial arts masters were slaughtered. However, they only targeted those who were not in the martial arts world without killing a single person."
"Why do you know so much about Sword Demon Canlan and Sakura Country?"
Zheng Wenlong's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice. What Zi Ji said was a secret. Although he, a senior member of the Wushu Association, had heard about it, he could not know it in detail, but Zi Ji knew it all.
"She is mine, don't ask questions."
Ning Chen frowned and spoke in a deep voice.
Zheng Wenlong opened his mouth, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, it's me who is eager to solve the case."
Ning Chen looked at the museum in front of him, then turned to look at Zi Ji and asked: "With your strength, how about going up against this Cang Lan?"
Zi Ji lowered her head and her eyes flickered: "Master, if there was no Shadow Bearing Sword... I might be able to fight..."
Ning Chen's expression was as usual, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. Zi Ji was now a Martial King, and she was protected by a magic weapon he had personally crafted. Even if the sword ghost Canglan had already broken through to the Martial King realm, Zi Ji would definitely be able to fight.
But before they faced the enemy, half of their momentum was already lost.
From Zi Ji's description just now, Ning Chen concluded that this Canglan was definitely a pretentious, cruel and cruel person. Even if such a person was defeated by his opponent, he would definitely not be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.
In this way, if she encounters Sword Demon Cang Lan, Zi Ji will already be at a disadvantage before they fight.
Ning Chen glanced in the direction Lu Zhongxin left, and when he saw that Lu Zhongxin had left without returning, he frowned and said, "No wait, you two stay here, I'll come back as soon as I can."
"Owner……"
"You stay here."
Ning Chen repeated this sentence again and walked towards the museum ahead.
"Boy, you'd better stop acting like this, or we won't mind pressing you to the ground and rubbing you."
A middle-aged man from the martial arts association had a playful sneer on his lips and spoke lazily to Ning Chen.
"roll!"
Ning Chen shouted low, and the sound was not loud but sounded in the ears of the two of them like muffled thunder. The two of them immediately screamed, lying on the ground holding their heads and wailing in pain.
Ning Chen ignored the two of them and broke into the museum with a few steps.
After all, Ning Chen had a pretty good impression of the Wushu Association before, and Liu Yizhou and Wu Kaishan worked hard for him, so he didn't want to take action against the people from the Wushu Association.
It's just that some people are like this. If you talk to them well, they will always think you are easy to talk to.
Including Lu Zhongxin, Ning Chen's consciousness had already detected that he had just finished making a phone call and was sitting in a wooden room smoking. While Ning Chen and others were hanging out, he had contacted other experts to handle the matter.
Ning Chen was just too lazy to get to know him.
