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Wang Le thought about the Lefang fire and eighteen people were killed, and he lost it after thinking about it for a while.

Because such cases, and it seems to be serial murder cases, it is very difficult to solve them in a short time.

Often, the more severe and cruel the case is, the more difficult it is to solve. The most important reason is that the murderer is elusive and has methods that ordinary people do not have.

If good and evil are eliminated, Wang Le can be regarded as a fellow disciple.

The difference between Wang Le and the murderer is that he never kills innocent people, but only kills those who should be killed.

The so-called heroes violate the ban with martial arts. No matter how time and space change, from the age of cold weapons for thousands of years to the hot weapons after the emergence of modern gunpowder, there has never been a shortage of extraordinary people like Wang Le, who are hidden in the world on the ancient civilization land of China.

But among these, the concept of hero is very important. Mr. Jin Yong said that the greatest hero is to serve the country and the people.

In Gu Long's writings, it always undermines right and wrong. It has always been the prodigal son's apology and revenge, and it advocates personal freedom. This concept runs through Gu Long's entire martial arts world.

These two can be said to have completely different interpretations of the hero, and both have reached the extreme.

Wang Le prefers some Gu Long because every man has a heart that is unruly, restless, and always turbulent.

If he was born before the Tang Dynasty, he would have been a great ranger, wandering around the desert, riding horses and shooting arrows to kill powerful enemies, or killing people in the bustling city.

Unfortunately, Young Master Wang was a good boy who grew up under the red flag and wore five bars. He could only be said to be born at the wrong time.

Now, if he wants to kill someone, he can only do it secretly in the dark night. Otherwise, even if he, Wang Dada, has a background of heaven, he will have to walk into the cell in the end.

Back to the point, Wang Le sat back in front of the computer, closed the forum webpage, and began to look for the latest Hong Kong TVB drama to watch.

But soon, Mr. Wang discovered that he didn't know whether his taste became more picky or that TVB's screenwriter talent and actors were too serious. He didn't watch any of the latest dramas because it was too shoddy!

"I'm really a fucking dog."

Wang Le turned off the player and sweared in a little depressed manner.

After leaving the bedroom, the weather in Feicheng also entered early summer, and the temperature began to rise. Wang Le took out a can of Ice Pepsi from the refrigerator and took a big mouthful.

Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, was a little upset and wanted to practice during this time when he was fine, but he couldn't get up to his interest.

Wang Le knew that it was not to force himself to practice, so he lost this idea.

When Wang Le lit a cigarette, he began to lose his mind, thinking about some things that were not available, and smiled foolishly from time to time.

Throughout the morning, Wang Le sat foolishly in the living room and came to the lunch point before he came to his senses. He gathered his fluctuating thoughts and returned to his calmness. Then he got up and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, went into the kitchen to start cooking.

When Wang Le brought the prepared two meat, one vegetable and one seaweed egg soup to the dining table one after another and was about to eat, the cell phone on the sofa rang.

"Who is really good at choosing time."

Wang Le muttered, walked to the sofa in the living room and picked up his cell phone to connect.

"Hey, who?" Wang Le asked directly when he saw that it was a strange number in Feicheng.

"I'm your old friend, I'm disturbed. Are you at home on the weekend?"

The news from the phone made Wang Le feel familiar, with a low magnetic baritone.

"Uh!" Wang Le's face suddenly pulled down. He knew who it was, and there must be no good things!

"You won't go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. You know that you are at home, but you still ask hypocritically. If you have a lot, you should just let it go. But let it go first. I have always been law-abiding, but I have not done anything bad!"

After Wang Le finished speaking unhappily, he added another sentence and asked, "Don't you just be sent by the organization to monitor and investigate me at the end of every year? Why does it appear now?"

The man on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "I'll be downstairs and wait for it to come up and chat."

After saying that, the man hung up the phone.

Wang Le shook his head with some distress. This is really a big trouble. He can't even get rid of it. It's like a fly, and it's really helpless!

After a while, the doorbell was ringing and Wang Le opened the door immediately.

"Uncle is really good at choosing when he is ready. You catch up with it just after lunch."

Wang Le narrowed his eyes and stared at the bearded man standing outside the door. No. 2, who had not met in half a year, said.

No. 2 squeezed into the door without any hesitation, and said with a smile: "I have always wanted to try your cooking skills again. In the middle of the night last winter, you gave me and my colleagues a three-fresh pot. The taste is still endless!"

Immediately, No. 2 reached out and grabbed Wang Le's hand, holding it and said, "I have never introduced myself. My name is Wu Ye'an. Now I obey the order of superiors to be transferred and in charge of the Jiangnan Secret Service."

Although Wang Le's face looked very bad and his mouth was not forgiving, he actually had some feelings for this middle-aged uncle who was struggling on the intelligence and diplomatic war. After all, he had fought side by side with the Japanese.

Wang Le found a bottle of Yanghe Dream Blue from the cabinet and put it on the dining table. On that night last winter, Young Master Wang not only gave three fresh pots, but also gave a bottle of wine. It was this Yanghe Dream Blue.

The two sat opposite each other, then touched a glass, drank the wine and then filled it again.

Wu Yean tore open the peanut packaging bag that Wang Lekang took out of the refrigerator, poured it into an empty plate on the dining table, and then started eating it on his own.

"Hey, uncle, don't tell me, you don't even have to eat now, so you go to the kid to eat and drink!?"

Wang Le ate braised pork ribs and spit out the bones. He said with a smile on his face.

Then Wu Yean took a small sip of wine, then smiled and asked, "Isn't it okay?"

Young Master Wang shrugged his shoulders and replied indifferently: "Of course, I lack everything here, but I don't lack rice and white wine."

After a pause, Wang Le changed his tone and said lightly: "But our friendship has not reached the point where you are three meals a day, Uncle Guan."

Wu Yean put down the chopsticks in his hand, changed his face, and asked suddenly: "Did you burn the fire in Lefang?"

"Uh!" Wang Le suddenly had three black lines on his forehead, completely speechless!

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Wang Lecai replied angrily: "I just saw the fire in Lefang on the Internet. Besides, it seems that it is a murderer coming from the coast. This is something that has nothing to do with me, don't swear!"

"Lefang is my mother's hometown and the place where I was born. If I want to kill someone, I wouldn't choose this place!"

After Wang Le finished speaking, he drank the wine in a sip and started eating vegetables. He was lazy and took care of Wu Ye'an...

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Chapter completed!