Beiyuan Yangtao was dead.
Both his arms were broken, and his chest was stabbed over a dozen times, his blood soaking through the clothes he wore.
By the time the police arrived, the blood had clotted into plasma.
The one who called the police was his neighbor, returning from a night shift.
At the same time, the neighbor also tipped off some media.
Before yesterday, no one knew Beiyuan Yangtao, an insignificant reporter, but since yesterday, he had become a name well-known in media circles.
Thus, upon hearing the news, over a hundred reporters swarmed to the Beiyuan residence, making it impenetrable.
For a plain murder case, there was naturally no need for Aoyama Xiu Xin from the Police Headquarters to personally visit the scene.
But he also received the news right away.
He called Nozawa Yiren immediately and got straight to the point, "Beiyuan Yangtao was murdered last night."
