"Judging from the causes of death of the two people, there is no problem!" Mo Yanshao tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"Looking at the cause of death of these two people alone, there is indeed no problem. However, the doctor who performed a mental evaluation on Zhao Yuan and allowed Zhao Yuan to escape legal sanctions was lying in the bathtub while taking a bath at home four months after Zhao Yuan's death.

Here, he was accidentally electrocuted and died. Seven months after the death of Zhao Yuan, the presiding judge of the 819 case lost control of his car on the highway while driving and fell off a cliff. The chief prosecutor of the 819 case died nine months after Zhao Yuan's death.

Months ago, the woman's husband discovered her affair and was stabbed to death. If these are all coincidences, the probability is less than one in ten million..."

Mo Yanshao's face gradually became serious, "What else?"

"The most coincidental thing is that Xia Pingan's only record of going abroad was that one week before Zhao Yuan's death, he used a tourist visa and bought an air ticket to go to France. I can't find any information about him in France. He didn't take a plane or use a mobile phone.

, no credit card was used, and only one hotel check-in record was left in Strasbourg, France..."

"I remember that Strasbourg is very close to Germany, right near the border!" Mo Yanshao said with a frown.

"Yes, it only takes an hour to drive from Strasbourg to Offenburg, Germany. It is very convenient to travel between the two countries. Mannheim, the place where Zhao Yuan died, is not far from Offenburg. It is only a few drives away.

The hour is here, and on the fourth day after Zhao Yuan's death, he came back from France..." The handsome man smacked his mouth, looking a little unsatisfied, "Nima, Xia Ping'an was only 17 years old at that time, it's really unimaginable...

…”

"There is no evidence, don't lie, and don't hint to me, I will make my own judgment!" Mo Yanshao said with a serious face.

"Hehe, of course, I didn't say anything. I was just stating some facts. They are all a bunch of scum. Let's die. Don't cause any harm. It's none of my business!" The handsome man shrugged with an indifferent expression.

said.

"Anymore?"

"The day after the death of the chief prosecutor of the 819 case, Xia Pingan took his sister to visit his parents' grave. You will never guess. And half a month after this visit, Xia Pingan went to Qianlong alone.

After staying in Qianlong Temple for three days, Master Yungu of Qianlong Temple announced that he would no longer tattoo anyone after Xia Ping'an left the temple!"

"Master Yungu's needle sealing is also related to Xia Ping'an?" Master Mo Yan was really surprised. He knew Master Yungu, Mo Yanshao, and the fire lion tattoo on Master Mo Yan's body was made by Master Yungu.

Master Yungu is the number one person in the tattoo world in every state and province.

"This is my analysis based on the data and information. Xia Pingan's mobile phone location data did not move for three days in Qianlong Temple. This time happened to be the time when Master Yungu completed a tattoo, and when Xia Pingan left Qianlong Temple

Temple, Qianlong Temple happened to say that Master Yungu was in retreat,

From then on, all those who went to Qianlong Temple to get tattoos were received by Master Yungu’s disciples. When Lao Tu went to Qianlong Temple to get tattoos, he had never seen Master Yungu, so the disciples of Master Yungu did it for him.

In fact, Master Yungu had his needles sealed just after Xia Ping'an left the temple, but I don't know why, and there is a high possibility that there is a connection between the two!"

"Okay, I understand, this matter ends here, you haven't been to my place today!" Young Master Mo Yan was silent for a moment, silently picked up the USB flash drive, and the USB flash drive turned into smoke in the blink of an eye in his hand.

, melted into a ball.

The handsome man's eyelids twitched, and he patted his head with a confused look on his face, "Boss, why did you ask me to come? Look at my memory, I forgot again..."

"Yes, you are sleepwalking again, go back and have a good rest!" Mo Yanshao smiled.

"It seems that I have to go back to catch up on my nap. Those fairies in the dream are so harmful. Really..." The handsome man yawned, turned around and left. He walked to the door. The handsome man seemed to remember again.

What? He patted his head and turned around, "Head, there is one more thing. Zhao Jincheng also has a son. Zhao Yuan also has a younger brother named Zhao Jian. Zhao Jian has been studying in an aristocratic school in France. I heard that

I became a summoner two years ago..."
Chapter completed!