At six o'clock in the morning, the whole Jiangcheng was still immersed in a clear dream, and there were already crowds of people outside the Jing house.

At the same time, the police also entered the main house to investigate and record confessions.

As the first family in Jiangcheng, the Jingjia's reputation and influence cannot be ignored, and now that it has suddenly suffered an accident, the police naturally have to pay attention to it. Moreover, the Jing family has just auctioned the development rights of Lishui New District, which has a great impact on the economic development of Jiangcheng, and even the government will not easily reveal it.

Therefore, as soon as the incident came out, the political circles issued an order to the Municipal Public Security Bureau to attach great importance to the incident and catch the perpetrators as soon as possible.

With the government's strict order, the Municipal Public Security Bureau did not dare to be careless, and immediately dispatched police forces to block the two crime scenes, and at the same time sent police forces to inquire about Jing's family.

Because the two cases occurred at a similar time, the methods were similar, and the targets were both aimed at the Jing family, the police merged the two cases to conduct a unified investigation.

Jing Zhenting and Jing Chen, as parties to the case, accepted the questioning of the police and cooperated with the police to record their confessions, but they tacitly avoided the existence of Long Ziyue and Phantom Night.

First, the two of them are not from the Jing family, so it is not good to be involved, and secondly, neither of them has ID cards, so it will be troublesome to really investigate.

For the concealment of the Jing family, the police knew it but did not debunk it, the big family has its own secrets, as long as they do not interfere in the case, they will not be questioned under normal circumstances.

After recording the confession, it was already nine o'clock, the police left one after another, and the peace in the main living room was restored.

Jing Rui dragged his tired body out of the main house, but as soon as he got out of the door, he was surrounded by reporters, and he had no choice but to choose the bodyguard to open the way, so he left the Jing house smoothly.

On the side of the boulevard, a black Mercedes is quietly parked in the corner.

In the car window, several pairs of cold eyes looked in the direction of Jing's family.

"Sir, the police have intervened, are we going to give up the mission?" Mu furrowed his eyebrows, looked at the police car with flashing red lights outside the Jing Mansion, and asked softly.

Xiu lightly narrowed his eyes, stared at the noisy crowd with cold blue eyes, and said coldly: "If something happens to the Jing family, the police will naturally be dispatched, don't worry about these, the task continues, this time it will be up to Ling, you and Yan cooperate, you must ensure the success of the mission"

"Yes"

"This time the magazine is missing, the mission has been affected, don't use the gun for the time being until the investigation is clear, there will be a lot of trouble if you alarm the forces behind the Jing family"

"Understood, sir," the three of them replied in unison

Xiu Wei's cold eyes, his gaze moved up, glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window on the side of the Jing Mansion, and then retracted his gaze, and said coldly: "Let's go"

"Yes, sir"

The car window rose slightly, cutting off the gaze of the cross-gaze, and at the same time, the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side slowly parted to both sides, and Long Ziyue's overwhelming figure appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The black Mercedes Benz merges into the sea of cars, leaving nothing but dust on the boulevard.

Glancing at the black car shadow that had disappeared, Long Ziyue withdrew her eyes and didn't care, her eyes turned around the courtyard, and her beautiful eyes lightly crossed a few traces of amazement.

The Jing family is worthy of being the first family in Jiangcheng, even the courtyard is so elegantly arranged, flowers and plants are rare treasures, such a big deal is not something that everyone can afford.

"If Yue likes such a mansion, buy one" Qing Han's figure slowly approached, gently wrapped Long Ziyue in his arms, his slightly cool lips were close, and whispered in Long Ziyue's ear.