I have heard of pies falling from the sky, I have heard of money falling from the sky, but I have never lost anyone.

But today, a person really fell into my car.

I got out of the car in a hurry and came to the front. I saw a man lying in front of the car. The glass in front of the car had all broken and blood was everywhere.

The glass on the car window had been smashed to pieces, and blood and white brains were everywhere on the body of the car. The person who fell on the car had almost become a piece of meat, and it seemed that he had fallen from a very high floor.

I looked up and looked up. The dozens of floors from top to bottom were brilliant. I could guess where I fell from which floor I fell.

Looking at the building next to me, I found no suspicion.

For a moment, I felt a little confused.

It is said that the stitch falls on the wheat man is the most coincidental thing. Isn’t this guy hitting my car slantedly. Isn’t that a coincidence?

"Boss, did this person jump off the building after he couldn't think of it for a moment? He was raised by a bitch. He didn't jump early or late, but he actually waited until our car drove over before he jumped. Isn't this a typical case of trouble?" Kava twitched while pulling the man out of the car.

When he turned the man over, my head buzzed loudly.

"Kava, this person jumped off the building because he couldn't think of it." I pointed at the person and said.

After hearing what I said, Kava squatted down and looked at it, then suddenly shouted: "Boss, isn't this the Salding we saw at the stationery store that day?!"

It was indeed Salding. He was wearing a plaid suit and the hat on his head disappeared.

"How could he be here?! He jumped into our car?!" Kava opened her mouth wide and looked at me. She didn't believe what was happening in front of her.

"I'm afraid someone threw it down." Looking at Salding's body, I felt a little horrified.

At this time, I have confirmed that Pang Mao’s death is definitely not an accidental death!

Otherwise, why did Salding be thrown from the upstairs after we investigated Salding?

Someone must have warned me to stay away from this matter!

Who will these people be?

So reckless, so domineering, so ruthless?!

Looking at Salding, who was tragic in death, I couldn't help but shake my head.

He is just an ordinary clerk. If we hadn't wrapped him in, he would never have died. These bitches are too cruel.

"Boss, what should we do now? Why don't I take this corpse away and treat it as if nothing had happened?" Kava looked at me and said.

I shook my head: "No, Kava, go and call Gans and the second brother, and ask them to arrive as soon as possible. In addition, ask Hayes and Grant to wait for me at the company, and finally call the police."

"Call the police? It's better to do this." Heidi looked at me and said.

I smiled: "If this matter is settled privately, it may be more troublesome."

I nodded to Kava, and Kava ran over and called.

It wasn't too late, and Gans and others rushed over.

"Boss, I heard someone fell into your car?" Gans shouted as he got out of the car.

A group of people surrounded Saldindi's body and frowned.

Then, my second brother arrived too.

"Andre. Is this guy unhappy?" Looking at Salding's body, the second brother's first thought was the same.

I told me about the placement of Pang Mao’s home and the subsequent diary, and then everyone took a breath.

"I'm a bitch, I'm so arrogant in my territory. When I catch these guys, I'll see if I won't kill them!" My second brother was so angry that his eyes were furious.

Then my second brother squatted down and looked at Salding's body, stood up and whispered to me: "Andre, this guy was thrown from the upstairs after he was killed. You are right, someone is warning you."

My second brother's words made me open my eyes.

"Second brother, are you sure?"

The second brother laughed: "Of course it's certain. Although your second brother's specific anatomy work is not as good as a special forensic doctor, he can see much more dead people than forensic doctors, and this is still certain."

After the second brother finished speaking, he waved his hand behind him, followed him with a subordinate holding the camera and taking pictures.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" I asked.

"Take some photos and study." The second brother put on a mask, took out a knife from his pocket, squatted down next to the body of Saldinpi, and then cut off some samples and put them in a plastic bag.

"Don't tell me that you have changed your career as a forensic doctor now?" I shook my head as I watched my second brother move skillfully.

The second brother smiled and said, "Don't think that those who work in the underworld only know how to kill and let go. We are also educated people."

The second brother's words made the group laugh quietly.

"Second brother, starting from tonight, you will ask your subordinates to protect Hayes, Grant and others, as well as some people involved with Pang Mao. I am afraid that such a thing may happen to them. You go to my office first, and when I finish dealing with these things, I will rush back to discuss with you." I looked at my second brother and said.

My second brother knew that the police were coming soon, and it was inconvenient for him to come here, so he got in the car and left.

After a while, several police cars appeared in front of us.

Hank Puyol came out of the car.

His appearance surprised me a little.

I just asked Kava to call the nearest police station. Logically speaking, it would not alarm him, the police chief.

Hank Puyol got out of the car, came to me, looked at the body of Saldin, and said, "Mr. Corleon, frightened."

"It's a bit frightened, but the anger is real." I said coldly.

The police began to deal with the body. Hank Puyol looked at the body in front of him and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose.

This guy seems to be quite tinea ginger.

"Mr. Corleon, this guy must have had some trouble. He jumped down from the building." Hank Puyol murmured at Salding's body.

"Mr. Puyol, what I want to tell you is that I know this person." My words made Hank Puyol slightly stunned.

"This person is a clerk in a stationery store.

I went to his store to buy things. I didn't expect that it would fall to me today. I didn't tell me about the placement of Salding, let alone Salding jumped off the building, but said that he "falled".

"It's probably a coincidence." Hank Puyol smiled, then suddenly lowered his head and said to me, "Mr. Corleon, do you have any enemies?"

"Enemy?" I pondered for a moment and laughed: "That's a lot. There are not a thousand, but eight hundred."

Hank Puyol laughed and said, "You have to pay attention." Then the guy waved his hand at me and said, "Mr. Corleon. You can go back, just leave it to me."

To my surprise, Hank Puyol did not take me to the police station.

A group of people got into the car and died at the company.

Because of this incident, no one spoke in the car along the way, and everyone frowned and thought about things.

When I arrived at the company, I asked Kava to send Lenny and others home, and took Gans and others into the office.

In the office, Hayes, Grant, second brother and others were already waiting there.

"Andre, I heard that Salding was thrown from the upper floor. Is it really Salding?" Seeing me in, Hays walked up to me.

He and Salding are very familiar with each other and have a good relationship. Naturally, they are very concerned.

"Yeah." I nodded, then sat on the chair and lit a cigarette.

"Who is this guy? Who are these people? They are so cruel and ruthless?" Hayes cursed.

"Everyone, there is one thing we can confirm now, that is, Pang Maodi's death is not as Hank Puyol said, but he was murdered." I took a puff of the cigarette and said lightly: "And our goal is to find out who killed Pang Mao, and what purpose they had in killing him."

"Check! Must check! I will break their necks when I find out!" Hayes gritted his teeth.

"Second brother, can you tell me about the results of this time?" I looked at my second brother, Darren Oliver and others.

The second brother nodded and said, "Let me tell you about Salding's autopsy results first. Through the simple test of Salding's visceral tissue just now, we concluded that this old man was first poisoned to death and then thrown down."

"I'm poisoned?" Everyone screamed in shock.

The second brother said calmly: "This poison is often used in the underworld in the west, so we can be sure that the murderer who killed Salding is probably some shameful people."

"Second brother, the entire west is the territory of the Burbank Party. Can't you find out these people?" I asked.

The second brother sighed and shook his head and said, "It's hard. Although our Burbank Party is huge in the west, we are in the light and the enemy is in the dark. And if we are compared to elephant dialect, then they are just an ant. Let us find that a lion can do it, but it's hard for us to have an ant."

"During this period, I mobilized all the Burbank Party members and fumbled little by little. As a result, I found the person who took over the night of Pang Mao's incident in Los Angeles. There was actually one person who took over the job on the night of Pang Mao's incident. These people are all specializing in killing the killer industry. No matter who they kill, as long as they give them enough money, they dare to kill even the US president."

Cough cough cough, my second brother's words made Coolidge, who was sitting next to me, choked by the tea and burst into tears.

"We invited these more than 50 people to the Burbank Party to conduct detailed investigations in Los Angeles. None of these people took the job of killing Pang Mao." The second brother squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette.

"Will these people lie to you?" Hayes asked.

The second brother shook his head: "Impossible. These people will tell us as long as they take it over. Unless he doesn't want to live anymore. At this point, they won't be stupid."

"Then we can't find the clues about that murderer?" After hearing my second brother's words, I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

The second brother smashed his mouth and said, "It may not be necessary. I still got some clues."

"What clue?" I asked quickly.

The second brother stood up, walked to the map on the wall, and said, "Now the underworld in the west is in public. There are also light and darkness. Our Burbank Party is light and occupying the entire western region, and it is the same. On the surface, in the west, there is no threat to us by any underworld organizations, but it does not mean that there are no small ones in the dark."

"Italians, Eastern Europeans, Mexicans, etc., these people will also form small organizations with only dozens of members to survive in the cracks. These organizations are afraid of us. Once we find out, they will be eradicated, so if they take over, it will be difficult for us to find out. In addition, there is another possibility that the murderer who killed Pang Mao was not from our ranks, but from the killer who was raised by someone. In this case, we cannot find out."
To be continued...