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Chapter 47 The Burnt Corpse

The wind and lightning are running all the way!

Jiang He was driving a police motorcycle and was racing on the road. The speeding motorcycle was almost floating on the road!

The female policewoman sitting on the tail seat had no intention of talking at this time. She just hugged Jiang He tightly, and didn't dare to move, for fear that she would fly out if she accidentally did!

However...even though Jiang He drove the police motorcycle out of the limit speed, Tancheng Police Station was separated from Jiang He's home by an urban area.

More than twenty minutes later, Jiang He finally arrived at Wenxing Street!

At this moment, people were already surrounded by people. The air around was filled with strong fireworks.

From a distance, the two-story building in Jiang He's house had already extinguished the open flames, and only a stream of black smoke was still churning.

Several fire trucks were parked outside the house! A group of firefighters were holding high-pressure water guns and spraying water columns at the small building!

At this moment, the small building was full of traces of smoke and fire. Under the erosion of the water column, black water flow mixed with ashes filled the building!

"The fire has been extinguished?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang He quickly stopped the motorcycle, jumped down from the car, and ran towards the building!

"Where is my dad? Where is my dad? Where is my dad?"

While running, Jiang He shouted.

"Are you... the owner?"

A firefighter covered in ash stains saw Jiang He screaming and ran over, and hurriedly met him.

The firefighter walked up to Jiang He and reached out to wipe the sweat from his face. The smoke and dust mixed with sweat, and smeared on his face, making the firefighter's face fade!

"Comrade Firefighter, where is my dad? Have you saved my dad?"

Jiang He asked the firefighters anxiously.

"that……"

The firefighter glanced at Jiang He, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head slightly, "The fire is too fierce, we are trying our best to rescue him, but... I'm sorry."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Jiang He felt a chill and he was completely confused!

Old man...you...

"Sorry! We couldn't save your father!"

The firefighter sighed and pointed to an ambulance next to him, "Your father's body is there, you... go over and take a look!"

remains……

Jiang He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, his nose felt sore, and two lines of hot tears rolled out in his eyes.

As he staggered, Jiang He choked and walked to the ambulance next to him.

In the back box of the ambulance, there was a stretcher covered with a layer of white cloth, and a human figure was faintly visible under the white cloth.

Father……

Seeing this situation, Jiang He felt like a knife was squeezing his heart, stretching out his trembling hand, slowly uncovering the white cloth on the stretcher!

A charred human body appeared in front of Jiang He!

Miserable! Too miserable!

The body was charred and the flesh was burnt, and it was completely charred!

"Jiang...Jiang Ye."

At this time, Gangzi, Monkey, and Wang Zhikun came over together.

Jiang He turned around and saw that Gangzi and the others were wet, and there were traces of fireworks burning on his hair. Obviously, Gangzi and the others were also involved in putting out the fire!

"Master Jiang, this fire came too suddenly and too fierce! When we arrived, we could no longer get in!"

Gangzi walked to Jiang He and lowered his head with shame, "I'm sorry! Mr. Jiang, we... couldn't save the old man!"

"I don't blame you!"

Jiang He shook his head at Gangzi and the others, "You have done enough! Thank you!"

"No...no thanks!"

Gangzi and the other two waved their hands repeatedly.

"Mr. Jiang, there is something... I need to tell you."

Wang Zhikun turned his head and looked around, walked to Jiang He, lowered his voice, and said to Jiang He: "Mr. Jiang, during your time in the police station, Guo Zhenggao's subordinate Jin Qianbao has come to Wenxing Street."

"Leopard?"

Jiang He raised his eyebrows, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, "Is it... the fire at home is related to the Golden Leopard?"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang He nodded to Wang Zhikun with an expressionless face, "I understand!"

"Okay! Mr. Jiang! Just know what you know!"

Wang Zhikun nodded and turned around and left with Gangzi and Monkey!

"Golden Leopard? Could it be... Guo Zhenggao really sent someone to my house to set fire?"

Jiang He's anger swelled up, and a cold look in his cold eyes, "If it was really yours, Guo Zhenggao, you are looking for death!"

Turning his head and looking at the fire scene, Jiang He felt helpless again. The fire broke out and there was no trace of it!

Even if you have a "super strong sense of smell", you can only smell the smell of fireworks and you can't find any clues.

Looking back, Jiang He looked down at the corpse on the stretcher and gritted his teeth tightly, "Old man, I will definitely avenge you... Huh? No!"

Jiang He suddenly stared at the charred head of the corpse, his eyes filled with surprise!

The old man’s face shape... the cheekbones should not be like this!

The judgment derived from the "medical skills" skills made Jiang He discover the problem!

This corpse...is probably not an old man!

Shocked, Jiang He quickly reached out and uncovered the white cloth, fully revealing the charred corpse.

After looking carefully for a while, Jiang He's suspicion became even heavier.

"The old man once said that when he was working in East Africa, he was injured in his right arm and broke his bones once."

Thinking of this, Jiang He covered his white cloth again and walked towards the medical staff standing next to the ambulance.

"Do you have a scalpel? Lend me some!"

Jiang He walked to the doctor and asked the doctor.

"Scalpel? You..."

The doctor looked at Jiang He with confusion on his face, not knowing what Jiang He wanted to do for a scalpel.

"Is there a scalpel?"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Jiang He shouted again.

"Yes! Yes!"

The doctor was startled by Jiang He's yelling and quickly handed over the surgical box.

"Thanks!"

After taking the surgical box, Jiang He turned around and walked to the stretcher, took out a scalpel, and cut open the right arm of the scorched corpse with one knife, revealing the bones of the arm.

Sure enough, no traces of the fracture healing were found!

This corpse...is not an old man!

So...where did the old man go? Is it life or death?

Is this fire... an accident? Or artificial?

Leaving the scalpel, Jiang He covered the corpse again and walked towards the fire.

At this moment, under the firefighter's high-pressure water gun spray, the flames in the fire scene had been completely extinguished, and even the black smoke was extinguished!

The female policewoman who came with Jiang He was negotiating with the firefighter in front of him, as if asking about the cause of the accident.

"Jiang He, your father's affairs...you... feel sad!"

Seeing Jiang He coming, a trace of sympathy flashed in the policewoman's eyes and he whispered comfort.

"That body is not my dad!"

Jiang He told the policewoman that he had made his judgment and pointed at the extinguished fire in front of him, "It's not my dad who died, and my dad is missing again! There is a problem here! This fire is not an accident!"

"Ah? Not your dad? Then..."

The policewoman was shocked and his expression became serious.

It was not Jiang He's father who died, but someone else. Jiang He's father disappeared again.
Chapter completed!
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