Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

"Lan Xiaodie, gender: female, nationality: Chinese, affiliation: none."

"Occupation: a female movie star under the Baole Entertainment Company. She is good at drama, singing, dancing, and socializing."

The one who died was Lan Xiaodie. Chen Yang's head was buzzing...

Damn it, isn't this the target of my surveillance? How did she die? What about my $100,000 donation?

"Chen, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chen Yang standing there in a daze without saying a word, George felt that the situation was not good.

"Nothing," Chen Yang came back to his senses and said, "George, go to the door and watch, don't let anyone come in and disrupt the scene."

"Leave this to me..."

"Are you sure you can do it?" George was still a little worried.

"If I can't do it, you should make plans and ask Haley to send us blankets. I heard that the cells in the police station are very cold at night..." Chen Yang responded unhappily.

"Chen, don't scare me,"

"Why should I scare you? Go to the door and ask Miss Lan's assistant if any strangers have come in during this period..."

George patted his chest and said, "This is easy, leave it to me..."

After watching George leave, Chen Yang squatted down to observe the condition of Lan Xiaodie's body.

Well, the clothes were intact, the hair was a little messy, and there were paw prints on both cheeks.

The fatal wound was at the throat, and three finger marks were clearly visible.

Chen Yang tried to cover the marks with his fingers, but it didn't work from the front...

However, the wrist just went around Lan Xiaodie's body from the back.

The right hand grabbed her throat from behind, and the left hand covered Lan Xiaodie's face, just enough to cover the fingerprints...

It seems that this person attacked from behind and controlled Lan Xiaodie.

After laying the body flat, Chen Yang carefully observed the finger marks on the neck. With a light touch, Chen Yang discovered that Lan Xiaodie's larynx had been broken into several sections.

Chen Yang's heart moved. Could this be the most vicious throat-locking and bone-breaking technique in the grappling technique?

During the Republic of China period, there were many schools of Chinese martial arts, and people at that time were all practicing killing skills.

They would practice one move for several years or even more than ten years. These moves would not be easily shown in front of others. Once they were used, they would directly attack the vital points and could often kill someone in one round.

The most famous in modern times is Bajiquan. It is said that a Tai Chi practitioner can stay at home for ten years, but a Bajiquan practitioner can kill people in one year.

Bajiquan is a powerful and upright boxing, with its power spreading in all directions and punching in all directions. It is the supreme boxing.

However, this kind of kung fu needs to be practiced step by step...

In order to unleash the ultimate lethality of Chinese martial arts, some people often choose to practice some sinister and vicious kung fu.

The throat-locking and bone-breaking hand in front of us is one of them.

This kind of Kung Fu is derived from the traditional Vajra Finger, and the main focus of training is finger strength. A true master can reach the level of striking as fast as lightning and breaking bones with such force.

Judging from the marks on Lan Xiaodie's wounds, the attacker's finger strength is slightly weaker than Chen Yang's, but he can still be considered a master.

However, using this kind of kung fu to deal with a weak woman who is powerless seems to be a bit of a waste of talent.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yang's gaze fell on Lan Xiaodie again. It must be said that Lan Xiaodie was a very charming woman.

She has delicate features and fair skin, especially her hands.

Her hands are very beautiful, with green, white and attractive fingers, and the pigeon egg-sized diamond ring on her ring finger is even more dazzling.

Chen Yang took off the ring and looked at it under the light. Hmm, the diamond was of good quality. There was a line of English engraved on the inner ring of the ring: FOR MY DARLING 37/08/08...

This one looks like it was sent by Shen Congwen...

Chen Yang played with the diamond ring, stood up and observed the environment of the dressing room.

In the dressing room, Lan Xiaodie's clothes and bag were all there, and there was no sign of them being searched...

It seems that the other party's purpose is not to rob money...

Not for money?

Chen Yang's heart moved. Could it be that the murderer's purpose was the same as his, to track down the $100,000 donation?

Damn, you want to steal my job...

Chen Yang started to shout towards the door: "George, come in."

George heard the sound and ran in immediately: "Chen, what's wrong?"

"Have you asked if any strangers came in..."

George shook his head and said, "Miss Lan's assistant said that she had been standing at the door of the villa and had never seen any strangers come in. The last person to come in was Fred. As soon as they opened the door, they saw that Miss Lan was dead..."

"That's good..." Chen Yang nodded slightly, and then whispered in George's ear...

"Ink? Are you sure?" George was stunned.

"Hurry up and get ready. It depends on you whether we can find the murderer," Chen Yang said confidently.

When George heard this, he ran out quickly.

Chen Yang came to the hall. Brian and others were still chatting there. They were obviously surprised to see Chen Yang come out.

The murderer was found so quickly, what a great detective...

"Chen Yang, have you found the murderer?" Brian asked softly.

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I have some clues."

"Sir Brian, could you please gather all the male employees working in the villa."

"That's easy," said Clement, the director of the Municipal Council, waving his hand to the people around him.

A middle-aged man in a black suit ran out immediately.

Brian frowned and said, "Chen Yang, you mean the murderer could be a worker in the house, is that possible?"

Chen Yang looked around and said, "Sir Brian, this isn't a good place to talk. Let's go upstairs and talk."

"Okay," Brian responded, and a group of people went upstairs together.

In the living room on the second floor, Brian and the others sat around the sofa. Chen Yang cleared his throat and said, "I just observed Miss Lan's body and found that her cause of death was that her throat was broken."

"This fatal killing technique is derived from the powerful Vajra Finger. In China, it is called the Throat-Locking and Bone-Breaking Hand."

"Generally speaking, people who practice this technique must have amazing finger strength. Moreover, its practice requirements are very high. Generally, only men can practice it."

Kong Lingwei narrowed his eyes and said, "Then why do you only look for male workers in the villa? What if they are French?"

Chen Yang smiled slightly, and said, "I have also considered what this gentleman said, so I asked George to ask Miss Lan's assistant to confirm that no strangers came in during the time when Miss Lan was found dead."

"Miss Lan died because someone grabbed her throat from behind and broke her larynx. There were no signs of struggle on her body, and the door lock was not broken. It seems that when this person entered the dressing room, Miss Lan was not on guard."

"Since he is not a stranger and cannot be a friend, there is only one possibility. This person is a worker in the villa. That is why Miss Lan was not on guard..."

"That makes sense," Brian nodded slightly. "Then how can you be sure which one it is..."

Chen Yang seemed to have made up his mind. The corners of his mouth curled up slowly, and his face was filled with confidence...

"Don't worry, Sir Brian. I can reveal his true form in just three minutes."

"Before that, Sir Brian, you can ask Director Yang Shuang to lead people to set up an ambush in front of and behind the villa. This man is a master, and we must prevent him from jumping off the wall when he is desperate..."