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Chapter seven hundred and fifty fourth death scene

"Okay, I trust your intuition."

Nalan Qianqian said and called, and soon a young man walked in.

She handed the cosmetics to the young man and gave some advice, then asked him to send them away.

"Don't worry, there should be a result within 24 hours."

Nalan Qianqian turned around and said to Tang Han.

"Thank you," said Tang Han.

"I don't need to thank you. I can break through to the Earth level in such a short time, and I still have to thank you."

Tang Han was about to say something when suddenly his cell phone rang, it was called by Zhan Hongyan.

"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." Tang Han said and pressed the answer button, and his face darkened after a moment.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Nalan asked Qianqian.

"The company just found the sales point where this fake cosmetics was sold. Who knew that the supervisor of the sales point committed suicide just after he arrived there."

Tang Han said as he stood up, "I just felt that this matter was very unusual. Now I have to go over and take a look."

After saying goodbye to Nalan Qianqian, he hurried to the sales point that Zhan Hongyan mentioned.

Zhan Hongyan was anxiously waiting for Tang Han outside the sales center to see her, she hurried over and said, "Tang Han, you are here."

"What's the situation?" Tang Han asked.

"We found this place quickly according to the reserved information on the invoice, but when we arrived here, we found that the supervisor Zhao Qiang had committed suicide."

Tang Han pondered for a moment, and Zhao Qiang's suicide showed that this matter was definitely not simple. He asked again: "Have you found any problems with other products?"

“Not yet, this is the largest sales point of our company, stocking up a large amount of cosmetics.

Moreover, the packaging and workmanship of that cosmetic product are all produced by us, and the problem lies in the products inside. In this way, if no testing is performed, our staff will not be able to find out what is wrong."

Tang Han thought about it, but he ignored this problem himself. The outer packaging of the fake cosmetics provided by Zhang Li was produced by Hongyan Cosmetics Company, and the things that were replaced with pillars inside were not much different from the real ones in terms of shape, color and smell, and only he could tell it.

"Let's go, take me to see the deceased Zhao Qiang first." He said to Zhan Hongyan.

When he and Zhan Hongyan arrived at the death scene, the police had already arrived and set up a cordon on the periphery.

"Sorry, you can't go in."

A small policeman in charge of the alert said to Tang Han.

"Police officer, we are the head of the company, and the deceased are our employees."

Zhan Hongyan tried to convince the little policeman.

"No one can do it, now the death scene must be protected."

The little policeman is very difficult to talk to.

At this moment, Huang Yi and a few people rushed over. After seeing Tang Han, he asked in surprise: "Xiao Tang, why are you here?"

"Team Huang, the deceased is an employee of our company. I want to go in and take a look. I am discussing with this police comrade."

Tang Han said.

"Let's go, go in with me."

Huang Yi said as he brought Tang Han and Zhan Hongyan into the scene. With him, the criminal police captain, he naturally stopped stopping him.

"I don't know what's wrong today. This is the third scene of death."

Huang Yi complained to Tang Han while walking inside.

"How come this happens? Isn't the public security in Jiangnan always very good?"

Tang Han said in surprise.

"Who knows what's wrong, and I don't know what evil happened today. I have been a policeman for so many years. It's really rare that two deaths occurred in a day. Moreover, the first two scenes are very strange, and the deceased looks very miserable."

While talking, Huang Yi and his wife had already arrived at the scene of death.

This is the supervisor's office. A middle-aged man lay on his back on the sofa. It was Zhao Qiang, the sales manager here. He stared at his eyes, held a dagger in his hand, and there was a wound on his left chest. The blood flowed out had dried up.

Tang Han's spiritual sense scanned Zhao Qiang's body and found that the wound on his chest was the same as the scar of the dagger in his hand, but the angle was completely different.

If it was suicide, he would not be able to pierce the scars from this angle.

At this time, Tang Han had confirmed that this was a completely conspiracy. After using Zhao Qiang, someone killed him, and then arranged a fake scene to confuse the police.

Since he had figured out the cause of Zhao Qiang's death, there was no need for Tang Han to stay at the scene. He believed that with Huang Yi's rich experience in solving cases, it would be soon found out that Zhao Qiang did not commit suicide.

After saying hello to Huang Yi, he took Zhan Hongyan away from the death scene and came to the warehouse where the company placed the goods.

Looking at the huge warehouse full of Hongyan's traceless products, Zhan Hongyan said: "There are too many products here, and I don't know if there are any fakes. If you check one by one, you can't check it."

Tang Han didn't say anything, and his spiritual sense instantly covered the entire warehouse's goods. Soon, he pointed to the two boxes on the left and said, "The fakes are in these two boxes. Seal them immediately and cannot be sold anymore."

Although I don’t know how Tang Han determined it, Zhan Hongyan still carried out unconditionally and immediately called someone to seal the two boxes of goods.

Although these hidden fakes were found, Tang Han's tense nerves had not yet relaxed.

Now one thing is certain, that is, the mastermind behind the scenes stuffed their fake goods in through the supervisor Zhao Qiang and pretended to be products produced by Hongyan Company for sale. After finding that the matter was exposed, Zhao Qiang was immediately killed. From this point of view, there were people on site at the press conference just now.

But there are still several questions that have not been clarified. First, how many of these fakes have been sold through Zhao Qiang? Second, who is the mastermind behind the scenes, what is their purpose of doing this? Third, what kind of harm will these fakes cause?

Tang Han felt a vague feeling in his heart that a huge conspiracy was shrouding Hongyan Cosmetics Company.

However, it was useless to stay here. After finding these fakes, Tang Han turned around and walked out.

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw Huang Yi hurried over.

"What's wrong with Team Yellow, is there something happened again?" Tang Han asked.

"The site here has been investigated. The deceased died of homicide, and suicide is just an illusion. However, another murder just happened, and we must rush over immediately. This is the fourth time today."

After Huang Yi finished speaking, he hurriedly left with the technicians of the criminal police team.

Just after seeing Huang Yi off, his cell phone rang again. It was Chu Kexin who called him and informed him to return to the competition site for a meeting immediately.

When Tang Han returned to the police sports hall, all the participating team members and leaders of each team had already sat in the venue.

On the rostrum, Ma Tongbi and Li Dafu both sat there with serious expressions.

Is this happening? Tang Han thought to himself.
Chapter completed!
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