“Beware of his brainless retaliation,” Tianxiaguihuo said in a deep voice. “Liang Jiang, go and inform Viney, the department leader.”

Guan Ya pondered for a few seconds and said, “It seems they need our assistance in the investigation.” A swordsman with excellent insight and reasoning ability, and a Night Tour God who can question spirits, are indispensable professions in investigating cases.

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Unlike his companions' worries and solemnity, Hongjige was extremely happy.

“That guy is dead, monkey, this is what they call an evildoer getting what they deserve.”

Inside the conference room, Sean Medes sat at the head of the table, his hands supporting his face, fingers interlaced, propping up his chin, silently watching the projection screen.

The CEO instantly looked several years older, his eyes bloodshot, and a deep, unresolved grief was condensed between his tightly furrowed brows.

But his attitude remained calm, and his Wind King Eyes were still sharp.

To his left were Emma, Viney.Berlunte’s assistant, and the cadres of the Surveillance Department.

On the right were the cadres of the Executive Department, and Sean’s assistant stood to the right of the screen, and said in a deep voice, “Julian.Medes’ autopsy report has been released. He died of myocardial infarction. There were no other wounds on his body, no poisoning. It is not yet certain whether the spiritual body remains in the body, and the Five Elements Alliance’s aid team needs to go to the morgue for further confirmation.”

Emma glanced briefly at the record upon hearing this, and frowned without paying further attention. "Why die of myocardial infarction? What is the murderer's motive? Whether it is from the surveillance or the security personnel's records, there was nothing abnormal last night, but a level six wind mage cannot die of myocardial infarction."

If there are no clues, the cause of death and motive are the only clues currently.

“There are too many possibilities for dying of myocardial infarction. Does Julian.Medes have any enemies in New York County?”

“Julian was stationed at headquarters during his tenure, so he shouldn’t have any enemies in New York County. If we really have to find one, it would be the Beast King last night.”

The conference room suddenly fell silent, and everyone secretly looked at Sean.

“Knock knock!”

At this moment, the frosted glass door of the conference room was knocked, and a member of the Executive Department in formal attire pushed the door open, followed by the Saints of the Five Elements Alliance.

“Are we Saints, don’t we even have seats!” Hongjige grumbled unhappily.

Zhang Yuanqing pulled over a high-backed chair and sat down, glancing around and finding that everyone at the table was observing and scrutinizing him.

CEO Sean Medes said lightly, “Last night, Julian.Medes was assassinated, Jū Mang, last night there was a temporary space-time recording that showed you leaving the New York County Bank headquarters building two hours before Julian was assassinated. Explain the reason.”

He then looked at Emma and said, “Also, I hope the Surveillance Department can investigate his communication equipment and let the technical staff check it carefully.”

Investigating the criminal behavior of internal members is the responsibility of the Surveillance Department.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became the focus. He crossed his legs, looked back at Sean calmly, and then glanced at the others, saying, “I understand. Executive Sean suspects that I hired someone to kill him. First, when I go out is my freedom, and I don’t need to explain it to anyone. I stayed in the bank building during the time Julian was killed, and I have sufficient alibi. Second, I have conflicts with Julian, but I don’t have the motive to assassinate him.”

He paused, shrugged, and sneered at the CEO, “Who would assassinate a loser? Shouldn’t the person who wants to hire someone to assassinate someone be him?”

It was Julian who lost face at the banquet last night, and Jū Mang was the one who took all the limelight. If he had taken all the advantages, there was no need to assassinate the son of a Ruler.

Essentially, there was no conflict of interest or deep-seated hatred between the two sides.

Zhang Yuanqing continued: “Third, I deeply love the Free Federation!”

Everyone was stunned and didn’t understand. The old white man who had reprimanded him asked in confusion, “The Free Federation?”

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, “I deeply love the Free Federation, so I will not hand over my phone, because private property is sacred and inviolable. Because human rights are supreme.”

The conference room was silent again, with a feeling that this kid was talking nonsense, but I couldn’t refute it, which was suffocating.

Emma cleared her throat and said, "CEO, if you can provide clues and evidence that Jū Mang assassinated Julian, we can conduct a mandatory investigation. Otherwise, it will be difficult for the prosecutor to agree to your request."

She glanced over the three Star Officials, then automatically skipped Yuan Ting, and looked at Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang.

Yuan Ting stood up abruptly: “I’ll go!”

Emma quickly waved her hand: “We don’t need a Soul Eater, we just need to confirm whether Julian’s spiritual body is still there. Moreover, we want all the information of the case to be confidential and not public.”

Yuan Ting sat down blankly, feeling targeted and excluded.

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Sun Miaomiao took the opportunity to get up and said, "I'll go."

She left the conference room under the guidance of an Executive Department cadre.

After Sun Miaomiao left, Emma looked at Guan Ya and said, “Ms. Guan Ya, you are a swordsman, and we need your reasoning ability.”

Guan Ya looked down at the data and responded, "You don't need a Soul Eater. Ms. Emma, what you just said tells me that there were eyewitnesses present when Julian died, right?"

“A lust profession!” Emma replied.

Sean Guan Ya finished reading the data, raised her head and said, “There were no traces of enemy intrusion detected, and the nearby surveillance cameras did not capture any suspicious people. Julian.Medes died of myocardial infarction. If there were eyewitnesses present, then we can first rule out toxins. Toxins are not diseases and cannot be transmitted directionally. Unless taken orally, the lust profession present would also be poisoned to death. Then, Jū Mang’s suspicion can be ruled out. Some wood monsters are also good at using toxins, but it is impossible to kill people silently.”

The Prosecutor's Department and the Executive Department nodded.

She analyzed her own speculation, “The Night Tour God's Night Tour and Star Shuttle, the Void's Void Teleportation, the Witch Gu Master's Curse Kill, and the Illusionist's Dream Entry, can all kill Julian.Medes silently.”

Speaking of this, Guan Ya suddenly realized, "So you want to see if Julian's spiritual body is still there. If the Night Tour God did this kind of silent killing, then it would only be a forcible seizure and devouring of the soul."

At this time, Sun Miaomiao and the Executive Department cadre returned.

“Not a Night Tour God!”

Sean nodded slightly, as if confirming something, “I know what profession it is, let’s adjourn the meeting!”

He turned to look at Emma, “Notify Viney, the department leader, and ask her to come over.”

Fifteen minutes later, after everyone left in confusion, Viney.Berlunte came to the conference room. The two CEOs sat at opposite ends of the conference table, and Viney said, “I am saddened by Julian’s death, please accept my condolences.”

“Condolences are useless!” Sean said lightly, “They are the ones who should be grieving. I know who killed Julian.”

Viney adopted a listening posture.

“It’s a Dream Weaver, at least a Dream Weaver,” Sean said in a deep voice. “The Void has the ability to sneak into the villa, but does not have the means to kill Julian without alarming anyone.”

The Witch Gu Master’s curse kill is too cruel and powerful, and the death should not be myocardial infarction. According to the lust profession’s record, Julian was in high spirits last night and had excessive demands. The murderer stimulated Julian's lust.

“Viney, the Evil camp is provoking me. They killed my eldest son. They are declaring war on the Heavenly Punishment and the Lawful camp in New York County. The Evil camp is responding strongly to last night’s gathering, telling us that even if the Lawful camp gathers, they are not afraid.”

Viney nodded slightly, “What do you want to do?”

Sean said in a deep voice, “Issue a notice to all Lawful professions in New York County to purge the members of the A-level wanted list within a month.”

By the Dersen River, known as the economic lifeline of New York County, Zhang Yuanqing, facing the strong wind on the river, listened to the chairman talking eloquently: “Yuanshi, do you know how the war between The Way of the Extraordinary is fought?”

The attack on the capital by the Soldiers of the Church was for venting anger. The war between The Way of the Extraordinary has never been a large-scale battle, as it would only cause casualties to innocent people, and members of both sides would be wanted by the Spirit Realm for exhausting their moral values.

“There is no place for small fries in a real camp war, and extraordinary practitioners can be ignored. Gathering people and the confrontation between the two armies is the war method of ordinary people. The war of The Way of the Extraordinary is to use all means and try every means to hunt down the high-level camp powerhouses of the other party.”

Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice, "So, Sean.Medes is going to get serious. He wants to purge the A-level wanted list and force the Ruler to enter the home field. On the New York County A-level wanted list are all Saints of the Evil camp. Bakes, who is even more powerful than Bios Simmons and Hoover, ranks second. The first is Tifoethos of the Biological Alchemy Society, known as the Demon Ancestor."

"Heh, now you only need to kill half, or even less, and the Rulers of the Evil camp will have to come down." The chairman laughed, "Your assassination last night was very good and successfully promoted the progress of the camp war. You can contact Catherine tonight. Now that the conflict has intensified, a level six Illusionist is definitely an object that the Evil camp will strive for."

“Understood!” Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

There is no need to contact her tonight. He can contact that little slut now. He looked around and came to a secluded corner, changed his appearance, and then took out his spare phone and turned it on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a dense sound of "ding dong" came, all messages from Catherine telling him to stop the mission and give up hunting Julian.Medes, a full dozen messages.

The messages sent at the beginning were still normal, but gradually became intense towards the end. The message this morning was: Oh God, damn it, you really killed Julian. Your habit of turning off your phone makes me want to twist off your head, and that Jū Mang too!

There were eight missed calls!

Surprise, surprise, unexpected? The corners of Zhang Yuanqing's mouth curled up instinctively, and then he dialed Catherine's number. The other side immediately answered the phone, and Catherine's sharp voice came, "Damn kid, you ruined my big plan, you ruined my big plan. Keeping communication open is the most basic quality of a bounty hunter."

Zhang Yuanqing said lightly, “Turning off communication equipment during the execution of a mission is the most basic quality of an assassin.”

Zhang Yuanqing said coldly, “The mission is completed, Catherine, you should fulfill your promise.”

Catherine took a deep breath and said, "Tonight at seven o'clock, I will be waiting for you at 69 Hamburg Street in the Queens District. You need to pass the last test."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned, “You have successfully worn out my patience. I suddenly don’t want to join you anymore.”

He hung up the phone and then held the phone and silently said, "Three, two, one..."

Catherine's phone came, and this time the little slut's tone softened.

"I apologize for my tone just now. Believe me, joining our organization will bring you infinite benefits in the future."

Zhang Yuanqing curled the corner of his mouth.

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"Okay, I'll give you one chance."