Chapter 1792: Find whereabouts (five watch)

Jin Xuejun was sniped? Life hanging by a thread?
Upon hearing this news, Ye Tianlong immediately confirmed the meeting with Confucius and Bai Shikang between Shuiyun and planned to meet and discuss this topic in depth.
Ye Tianlong also brought Ling Xiangsi over. Regarding Jin Xuejun's matter, Ye Tianlong didn't mind Ling Xiangsi's participation, and her opinion was even sharper.
Half an hour later, Ye Tianlong appeared in the water and clouds. He thought that the two people would be sad in the room, but he was told that he was in the hot spring.
When Ye Tianlong appeared in the hot spring bath, Confucius and Bai Shikang were breathing under a towel, as if they were about to spit out all the stuffiness.
"Ye Shao, I will help you."
Just when Ye Tianlong was about to let Ling Xiangsi out, Ling Xiangsi had already walked over with the club shorts, taking off Ye Tianlong's clothes gently.
She was also proficient in putting on disposable shorts for Ye Tianlong, and then took off Ye Tianlong's last piece of clothing, while touching sensitive areas intentionally or unintentionally.
"Wow, Shao Ye, you are so charming."
When Confucius heard the movement, he tore off the towel on his face and shouted: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Not only did I accept Miss Ling's person, but also her heart."
"I really regret that I didn't the secretary with you at the time. Otherwise, it would be worth living two years less to live with a stunner like Miss Ling."
Despite his joking tone, Confucius still admired Ling Xiangsi's figure.
Without waiting for Ye Tianlong to respond, Ling Xiangsi responded shyly: "Kong Shao is laughing, this is what I should do."
She tidied Ye Tianlong's clothes, and then smiled calmly to the side.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what's going on."
Ye Tianlong concealed the reaction of a certain place, jumped into the hot spring pool very quickly, and asked Confucius and the others:
"How did Jin Xuejun get shot?"
As soon as the problem came out, the atmosphere became a little heavy, and Bai Shikang also tore off the towel, sat up straight and sighed:
"In the past few days, everyone knows that Jin Xuejun was also angered by Mr. Jin and sent to Heicheng to be the leader of Honghua Town with a population of 5,000."
"But I didn't expect that at the last intersection on the way to the airport today, someone shot him from the rooftop."
"I heard that the bullet penetrated directly near the heart, and the blood sprayed the windshield. The guard sent him to the hospital as soon as possible."
There is a thought in Bai Shikang's eyes: "I am not out of danger yet."
Ye Tianlong frowned: "So serious?"
"It's serious!"
Confucius took the topic: "I thought it was Jin Xuejun who refused to go to Heicheng, so he directed and acted a bitter drama."
"But as soon as I looked at the pictures at the scene, there was still an injury, I overturned this idea, this is really killing."
"If this is really a bitter trick, then I can only say that Jin Xuejun is really a character."
Confucius gave an objective evaluation: "At least, I dare not play like this."
Bai Shikang took out a few photos from the side of the pool, and then handed them to Ye Tianlong, who wiped his hands for inspection.
Ye Tianlong scanned three photos. One was a screenshot of the scene of the crime. The roof of the Audi car was broken and the warhead shot into Jin Xuejun's left chest obliquely.
The blood sprayed in the car was shocking.
Judging from the blood stains, the gunman did indeed go to death, was shot in the heart, and died nine deaths.
The second photo is a screenshot of Jin Xuejun's surgery. There is a room full of people sweating profusely, and the instrument coefficients are not optimistic.
The third picture is Jin Xuejun's wound. The wound is not big, but it is sharp, and it is also triangular, making it difficult for the muscles to heal, and the blood is difficult to stop.
The bullet is specially made, sharp and small, and the gunner is not an ordinary killer.
"Old Kong is right. Jin Xuejun's shot is unlikely to be a bitter trick."
Shiraishi Kang also wiped the hot water on his face: "It's too dangerous, unless the person who shoots is a sharpshooter."
"I really want to play a bitter trick, my level is not good."
Bai Shikang felt that his marksmanship was good, but he still didn't dare to cooperate with people like this: "You have to make a move to make this life hanging by a thread."
Ye Tianlong gave the photo to Ling Xiangsi: "Have you caught the gunman?"
"Catch the gunman, we don't have to guess today."
Confucius stretched out and said, "Go directly to the Ming and Qing tortures, and dig out all the 18th generations of his ancestors."
"It's just that the police didn't take down the murderer, so I gathered everyone to discuss it, so as not to get caught in the black pan of attacking Jin Xuejun."
It is one thing to let the Jin family cut meat and imprison their nephews, but to kill the Jin Xuejun is another.
"The gunman shot at a nearby rooftop that was to be demolished. There were lots of weeds from the scene to the shooting site."
Shiraishi Kang breathed out a long breath: "So the police and Jin's guard rushed over, and the murderer had already escaped."
"However, both Kong Shao and I gave out our hands and took down the gunman at any cost."
"One is to prove his innocence, and the other is to see who the other party is."
He didn't hide his calculations: "Of course, it's best if the opponent is really the gunman Jin Xuejun found, then he will be completely finished."
Ye Tianlong had a hint of interest in his eyes: "This thing happened at this node, it's really interesting."
"I saw this bullet hole shape eight months ago."
At this moment, Ling Xiangsi stepped forward with a hesitant expression, and calmly greeted the three Ye Tianlong who looked at him:
"At that time, Jin Shao was in charge of Jiang Taibao's case. He used the ledger to completely send him into the abyss area. He also cut off Jiang Taibao's idea of ​​medical treatment outside."
"While Jiang Taibao was waiting for the appeal, a person sent Jin Xuejun a bullet, it was this triangular warhead, which was also painted in red."
"The bullet was given by Jiang Taibao's daughter. She warned Jin Xuejun not to deduct crimes against Jiang Taibao, let alone torturing him secretly."
Ling Xiangsi added: "Otherwise, she would kill Jin Xuejun at any cost."
Ye Tianlong's nerves were tense. Although he knew that Jiang Taibao had a daughter when he first dealt with Jiang Zihao, he didn't expect to be able to bear it.
Bai Shikang frowned: "In other words, with the shot of Jin Xuejun, it was Jiang Taibao's daughter who knew that he was out of power, so she shot a shot out of anger?"
Confucius looked a little embarrassed. He used to be Jiang Taibao's patron, so he had a lot of grievances with Ye Tianlong.
At this moment, when Jiang Taibao was mentioned again, he was a little emotional, and then squeezed out: "Jiang Taibao does have a daughter, who looks pretty."
"I used to be studying abroad. My name is Jiang Xue. Now I seem to be named Jiang Canxue.
Then, he patted his head: "Whether or not Jiang Canxue started, I will have someone check her traces immediately."
"Ding--"
At this moment, Confucius’ phone rang, and he took it to answer it, and soon he stood up from the hot spring with a crash:
"What? Found the murderer whereabouts?"
Confucius yelled: "Take it, take it for me! Take it at any cost!"
Fifth today! ! !