"ah!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Xingyun finished processing the documents piled up on the desk, pinched his stiff fingers, stood up and put on his coat, and prepared to get off work.

As soon as he walked out of the office, Qiao Shishi ran up from downstairs in panic: "Boss, the reception center received a report. Jiang Wei, who lives in Sanfu Road, claimed that someone broke into his home with a gun. The nearby police had rushed over to see it, and the person was indeed dead."

Chu Xingyun's steps gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of her, frowned and silent for a moment, and then walked downstairs: "Go and take a look."

Taking the field office on night shift, a police car drove onto the highway in the light of street fire to Sanfu Road.

The traffic was extremely congested tonight. Chu Xingyun drove the car and followed the slowly surging traffic in front of him, and shot several times.

Qiao Shishi sat in the back seat and was contacting the police at the scene. The other party spoke Sichuan dialect and it was extremely difficult to communicate. After repeating one sentence many times, she couldn't help but feel a little irritable. She put the car window to the bottom and shouted again at the top of her voice.

The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing. She stretched out her head to blow the air. She was impatient and was about to curse people when she suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound that was far and dull, like a thunder coming from the distant sea.

Chu Xingyun stared at the road ahead and glided forward at a speed, and asked absent-mindedly: "Is it thundering?"

"Boss! It exploded!"

Qiao Shishi leaned over the car window and looked at the raging fire on the top of the protruding tall building in the southwest direction behind the high-rise buildings. The flames almost illuminated half of the sky, rolling with the thick smoke that blended with the night.

Chu Xingyun quickly got out of the car, stood in front of the car door, looked up at the fire that was almost burning a hole in the southwest.

“Where is that place?”

Qiao Shishi said anxiously: "It seems to be the State Guest Building on Wangjing Road!"

State Guest Building?

Chu Xingyun suddenly fell silent. He remembered that just an hour ago, He Cheng, who was attending a cocktail party at the State Guest House, called him and asked him to pick him up directly at the State Guest House after get off work.
Chapter completed!