Chapter 1182

But Wen churan didn't shed a tear.

She seemed to be stunned and kept saying the same sentence.

"He's dead. It's best..."

The presidential palace arranged a special task force to gather the most experienced police and detectives in the whole V country, but one morning passed, but no clues were found.

There were no signs of fighting in the study, the doors and windows were intact, no redundant fingerprints could be collected anywhere, and no murder weapon fell on the scene. Only Sheng Shimo held a gun tightly in his hand.

Looking at the surveillance inside and outside the presidential palace, no suspicious people were found.

In this world, how can anyone kill invisibly without leaving a trace of flaws and clues?

Unless it's a ghost.

Of course, no one would believe such a ridiculous thing.

If nothing can be investigated, there is only one possibility - in fact, there is no murderer, and the person who killed the president is himself.

But this possibility does not exist at all.

Why did the president shoot himself?

There is no reasonable explanation for this.

The desk was also placed with half the documents he had processed, and the coffee sent by the servant to the study was set aside.

It's not like what people who want to commit suicide will do.

In the hall, Wen churan sat on the sofa as if she had lost her soul.

The rest of the government officials had been dismissed. The secretary general came up to her and handed her a mobile phone.

"Your Excellency the president sent me a text message before he was killed."

Wen churan didn't respond. He didn't even blink. It seemed that he had completely shielded the external disturbance.

Gu Nanpei reached out and took it. When he saw the content of the message, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"This..."

The Secretary General nodded and said, "Your Excellency the president said in a text message that if he had any accident, he would let the little milk can film emperor succeed him as president."

Until hearing this last sentence, Wen churan finally had all the reactions. He directly grabbed Gu Nanpei's mobile phone. When he saw the content of the message, he suddenly changed his face.

Then, a cold voice came out of his mouth, "don't think! I will take the little milk can back to country e. the presidency of country V has nothing to do with him! "

"Why doesn't it matter?" The Secretary General said, "since the little milk can film emperor is the biological son of the president and the only descendant of the president, he has the responsibility to inherit everything from the president and help him continue to take care of the country after his death!"

Wen churan got up from the sofa excitedly. "Who said the little milk can was your Excellency's son? The little milk can has nothing to do with your Excellency the president! "

The secretary general did not speak, but silently took out a document from his briefcase, handed it to Wen churan, and said, "look, this is the DNA identification of the little milk can film emperor and his Excellency the president?"

DNA identification?!

Wen churan immediately grabbed the document in the Secretary General's hand. He was even so anxious that he tore up the outside bag and took back the paper inside.

Only the first few big words: DNA paternity test report.

Looking all the way down, I saw that at the end, it was written that Sheng Shimo and a small milk can were 99.9% likely to be father and son.

This also proves that Sheng Shimo and the small milk can are indeed father and son with the same blood type.

Wen churan clenched the identification report and asked coldly, "how can you have the identification report of paternity identification! When did you take the little milk can for paternity test without telling me?! "