Second Marriage with the Alliance Marshal

C60

    Star Floating City, Double Star Building.

    Military Office.

    When Qin Yuan came to look for Ling Changfeng, his face was a little serious.

    He stood in front of the desk, did not speak directly to report, but silently stood at attention, waiting for Ling Changfeng to finish the work at hand.

    Ling Changfeng looked up at him with emotion, signed the document in his hand, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

    "Two things, one is about what you asked me to investigate before, where did the scar on Xu Xinghe's gland come from; the other is that on the way to investigate this matter, some unexpected discoveries—"

    Qin Yuan said, stepped forward and spread the folder in front of Ling Changfeng.

    Ling Changfeng frowned slightly: "What is the conclusion?"

    As soon as Qin Yuan opened his mouth, he felt that something was wrong. His adjutant rarely talked so obliquely. According to the general reporting process, he should directly tell himself where the scar on Xu Xinghe's glands came from, rather than say something. No.

    Sure enough, Qin Yuan said with a serious expression: "There is no conclusion. People from the Intelligence Department and the Security Bureau have been investigating for more than a month—"

    Qin Yuan raised his head and said word by word, "I found nothing."

    Ling Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and he repeated: "I got nothing?"

    Marshal Ling was obviously dissatisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates, so his tone became lower.

    His index finger tapped on the table, signaling Qin Yuan to start talking.

    Qin Yuan noticed the officer's displeasure at the moment, so he put away his old hippie smile, stood at attention and said, "Xu Xinghe's resume was normal until he was a junior, that is, when he was 21 years old. The wound appeared around the age of 21. During the summer vacation of the second half of the semester, he had no consumption records for half a month, and rejected all friends' travel invitations, but the chat was still going on normally, but the response frequency was slower. During that time, someone asked What is he doing? He replied uniformly that he was in retreat at home to write his thesis. Other than that, there was nothing unusual. All the replies were sent from his own communication device, and the ip address was indeed located at home.”

    Adjutant Qin took a deep breath and continued: "I have seen his pre-marital health diagnosis report. The wound on the back of his neck was probably caused by a 28-wide diamond-shaped murder weapon. The wound is very deep. It will endanger his life. And his electronic medical card does not have any medical records or drug purchase records. People from the Intelligence Department and the Security Bureau visited Capital University in plain clothes and asked some of his classmates at the time. Some people said that according to Xinghe’s own explanation, The scar was caused by the glass in the house suddenly shattered while taking a bath, and the shards accidentally pierced into the flesh. However, if it was really just such an accident, there was no need for him not to go to the doctor. And if he was threatened at that time, then He didn't call the police afterwards, but made up an excuse to cover up the reason in the past, which is also intriguing."

    Ling Changfeng frowned and asked, "Did anyone see him during the summer vacation of his junior year?"

    Qin Yuan nodded: "Yes, in the middle and late July, he once went to the laboratory of Capital University and used the supercomputer in the laboratory to run a batch of thesis data. Since then, in about a month or so, He's never been seen in person again. All traces of him seem to have been wiped out. It's weird because there's nothing there. My gut tells me this is more serious than we thought..."