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Wu Yean didn't care when he saw Wang Le showing off his bad face.

In fact, he didn't believe that the fire in the music shop was burned by Wang Yue, and it was impossible for him to be in the sense of emotion or reason.

First of all, in Wu Yean's eyes, if Wang Le really wanted to kill someone, his methods of committing the crime would not be so rough, which was inconsistent with this guy's meticulous personality.

Secondly, this similar fire burned from the coast. Before Wu Ye'an arrived in Liming Community, he had already checked in the shortest time. In the past half month, Wang Le was in Feicheng, and only went to Shuiqing once during the period.

Finally, and most importantly, Wu Yean believes that people like Wang Le who are so arrogant that they can turn their braids to the sky, and who really kill innocent people who are powerless to kill, will be the greatest insult and ruthless personality smear against him!

"Eight major fires occurred half a month ago, from the coastal Yangcheng to our Feicheng Lefang, a total of nearly 100 people were buried in the fire. Of course, the official has to say that, but after the insiders integrated the information, they found that things were far from that simple."

Wu Yean frowned, touched his beard that he had not shaved for many days, and said in a deep voice to Wang Le, who was sitting opposite him and drinking soup.

Wang Le put down the spoon in his hand, looked up at Wu Yean, and said indifferently: "Uncle, you have made a mistake. Is this kind of internal matter a bit inappropriate to tell me, an outsider?"

Wu Yean asked back, "Boy, you just said that Lefang is the hometown of you and your mother. If this happens, can't you take care of it?"

"Uh!" Wang Le's forehead was directly covered with three black lines.

"I care? Then why do you guys who eat imperial grain?" Young Master Wang started the mockery mode angrily, and looked at Wu Yean with some amusement and said.

Then Wu Yean cried and said, "If it was an ordinary murder case, would I, the person from the Secret Service, still need to be dispatched?"

After a pause, Wu Yean did not wait for Wang Le to continue to sarcastic and quickly explained: "This shows that the matter is far from being a murder case. Nearly 100 people have died in a row in half a month, which has attracted the attention of the upper class. A special task force was set up for this. The Lefang fire late last night was the one above who called me the first time after learning the news."

When Wang Le heard this, he raised his eyebrows and finally couldn't help asking: "Is there really someone who is so unscrupulous to kill from the coast to our Jiangnan?"

Seeing that Wang Le became interested, Wu Yean was excited and said, "That's right, these eight fires have been basically confirmed to be done by the same person."

Immediately, Wang Le smiled and said, "One person? Are you so sure? Why don't you say it's two people or three people, or even more?"

Wu Yean nodded and replied: "The task force above was still in charge of the province to track down the previous fire, so I went to take over the scene this morning and blocked it."

After a pause, Wu Yean showed unbearable expression, controlled his excitement and continued in a low voice: "There are five houses burned in total, all of which were tragedies, and women, children and children were not spared. The property of the five families has not been moved. It is obviously not robbery. In my opinion, it is just a simple murder for the sake of killing. This murderer is a madman!"

Speaking of this, Wu Yean's face was a little confused and said, "No weapon was found in the scene of the incident. We did not find any traces of blood eroding the ground while the body was lying. Although we had passed the high temperature of the fire, after the instrument detection, we could still find it, but there was nothing!"

"oh?"

Wu Yean's confusion really completely aroused Wang Le's curiosity.

Wang Le can be said to be extremely proficient in all kinds of killing methods.

What Wu Yean said made Wang Le become interested. Because he had such a killing method, and eighteen people died in the same killing method, it was really interesting. The murderer's methods were incredible.

At this time, Wu Yean continued to express his confusion and said, "The forensic doctor also found that the blood on these deceased people was much less in their bodies than those who were killed, but there were no traces of blood flowing on the scene, so where did the blood go..."

Before Wu Yean finished speaking, he saw that Wang Le's face changed a little. He couldn't help but feel moved and asked softly: "Boy, what's the problem?"

Then he said, "There is one of the main reasons why I came to you with shame today, that is, in my eyes, you are the most powerful murder expert, and you will definitely find any clues with such a method!"

Wang Le had no intention of eating again, left his seat and stood up, went to the living room, picked up the cigarette box from the glass in front of the sofa, then turned it back, and dispersed it for Wu Yean.

Immediately, Wang Le was smoking a cigarette while pacing back and forth, falling into silence.

Seeing this, Wu Yean did not continue to ask questions and waited quietly.

After a while, Wang Le stopped, stood behind the chair in front of the dining table, looked at Wu Yean, and asked with a serious expression: "Where are those corpses placed like this?"

Wu Yean also stood up and replied: "A freezer has been transported to the suburbs of Feicheng and has been preserved."

At this time, Wang Le's eyes became very deep, and he looked at Wu Yean with some complexity, and said quietly: "Uncle, I'm really in trouble this time. You have to be careful, your life is important."

While Wu Yean felt nervous, he couldn't help asking: "Boy, do you know who the murderer is?"

Wang Le nodded and shook his head and replied, "If you guessed correctly, I already know who it is. When I confirm it, it will be clear. But at your level, I can't ask about it. I guess I'm careless this time."

Then, without waiting for Wu Yean to continue asking questions, Wang Le quickly stepped into his bedroom and closed the door, leaving Wu Yean standing alone at the dining table in a daze.

Wang Le took out his cell phone in the bedroom and called Xiao Yuanfang.

"Xiaole, what's wrong?"

When Xiao Yuanfang received the call, he asked with a surprise smile because Wang Le rarely contacted him by phone.
Chapter completed!