Section 13, the suspect is attached with a request for help

I quickly took a few steps and saw Ye Yi and several people coming in.

Ye Yi held a girl, and Fa Hua actually held one. However, compared with Ye Yi's calmness, Fa Hua's face looked a little nervous. I quickly asked, "What's going on?"

"Let's talk about it when you enter the house." Ye Yi hugged the girl and walked to the guest room.

I pushed away the room prepared for me and let Ye Yi and Fa Hua go first.

"Where is Gao Lao and Gao Nier?" I asked.

Ye Yi put down the girl in his arms and said, "Go back."

Fahua also put down the girl and whispered the Buddha's name with his hands together.

I looked down at Miao Yiyi and another girl I had never seen before: "What's the matter?"

Ye Yiyi: "I've been locked in my soul. Don't say this. What's wrong with you? I couldn't make it clear just now.

I'm busy talking about what happened before in detail again.

Ye Yi closed his eyes and was silent, and I asked curiously, "Ye Yi, fat brother didn't make it clear to me. Can you explain what's going on with me?"

Ye opened his eyes and said, "The pigeons rush into the house to force people to leave, and it is difficult for wild cats to block the door. It is said in old age that pigeons represent peace now, but in ancient times they were associated with disasters like crows. The most important thing is that the original role of pigeons is war, and war is followed by dead people. Where there are pigeons, it means that there are dead people. As the old saying goes, the pigeons rush into the house and force people to leave, which means that the pigeons are going to urge you to go on the road. Do you remember the cat? A segregation of listening. Listen to what kind of identity it is. When it arrives, the ghosts dare not come to take away the soul. People who are destined to die will become lonely ghosts and resentful identities.

I smiled bitterly: "This kind of explanation doesn't work either."

"Yes, this is a plain explanation, and there is another way to destroy the house." Ye Yi said.

"What? A broken house?" I was stunned, a broken house? Break what? Mine is the mansion. Do you want to destroy my mansion?

Ye sneered at the corners of his mouth: "No matter what the purpose of the other party is, the imperial pigeon committed suicide in your home. I think the wild cat will also die in your house at this time, right? Unfortunately, it's useless. He doesn't know your relationship with Yin Shen. This house can't be broken. Maybe it will annoy the great god.

I asked, "Ye Yi, don't you think it's strange? When the pigeon attacked me, my amulet didn't respond."

Ye Yiyi: "Of course, there will be no reaction. That's man-made."

I nodded, as I guessed. In man-made things, amulets have no effect.

"But..." Ye Yi turned his head.

I quickly looked at him nervously for fear that he would say something bad.

"However, we can go back now."

"Ah?" I was stunned and said, "What are you going back for now?"

Ye Yiyi: "Go back and collect some things, Fahua, do you have a container?"

"Lord Ye, ten thousand times. There is no credit." Master Fahua said.

"Ok, it's not black this time." Ye said, and I twitched the corners of my mouth. No matter when, Master Fahua seemed to be interested in money? Is this a nature hidden in the bones?

Fahua went to get the so-called container, and I asked Ye Yi what had happened. I really didn't expect that Ye Yi had experienced so many thrills, which was like a fantasy for me. Fortunately, I have seen Ye Yimama turn into a corpse fragrant boner, so it is still within the tolerance.

Finally, Ye Yi took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

said to me, "I didn't tell anyone about this. Take a look."

I took the note. This is an ordinary burning paper. There is a pattern of the word Buddhist 'Snot' on the front, and a circle is drawn with blood in the center.

"Look at the back." Ye Yi reminded me.

I turned to the back. This is a calligraphy message in traditional Chinese characters. Fortunately, I am studying literature, and this kind of difficulty is not difficult for me. However, the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became. My hands began to trembling.

"This, this, this is to seek revenge. You have to kill it all." I'm really a little scared, because there is a list behind it. On the list, there are some names, some have been drawn with red forks, and some are still black.

Ye Kuang: The Ye family in Lingnan is dead, and the son is dead. If you save Sun Yeyi, you will be killed.

Sun Yaokai: Dead, a daughter, Sun Jingshu, and grandson Yang Guang, must be killed.

... There are also some names behind that are that many of them are already red forked, but I have to recognize these two names. One of them has Ye's surname, but there is my name and my mother's name on this paper.

"What the hell is going on?" I whispered angrily that I couldn't help but be angry. There was nothing to do with my mother. Sun Yaokai is a grandfather I have never met. What the hell is going on?

"I don't know. What this piece of paper can be sure is to seek revenge. Didn't your grandfather ever do something in the supernatural circle? Can you ask your godmother?" Ye Yi asked.

I scratched my hair hard and was very distressed about what the pusher was thinking. Do I really want to kill it all? Whether it's grandpa or Ye Yi's grandfather, he must have done something back then. That's why it's so memorable. But what the hell is going on? Ye Yi's grandfather and my grandfather have been dead for many years. What kind of ancestral hatred can be involved in our generation?

"No, I can't ask my mother about this matter." I vetoed Ye Yi's request. Isn't this causing trouble? Can you ask about this kind of thing? What I'm most afraid of now is to let my mother have anything to do with these things. I said, "Let's not ask first. It's just that in this situation... How can I tell my mother to stay in the King Kong Temple?"

"That means that we are in danger recently and will involve our families. As long as nothing happens to our family, we will be fine. Is that all right?" Obviously, Ye Yi is not very good at dealing with family relations and came up with such a stupid idea.

I shook my head and vetoed, "Forget it, I'll take care of it myself."

At this time, Master Fahua brought the so-called container, which was a wooden bowl.

He gave it to Ye Yi and said, "Master Ye, this thing is made of a hundred-year-old willow wood, which is very suitable for condensing blood evil spirits. It can synthesize the resentment in the blood and preserve the pure blood spirit. It is a good material to unlock the lock soul."

Ye bit his head and said, "I know."

I said to Master Fahua, "Master Fahua, my mother is very Buddhist. Can you do me a favor?"

Fahua looked at me, then opened his palm and said, "It's not troublesome, it's 5,000, it's troublesome."

I was really defeated by this monk. This kind of friendship actually requires money. It seems that Ye Yi is right to call him a money fan. I said helplessly, "No trouble, just leave my mother in the King Kong Temple for a few days. She believes in Buddhism. I believe this is a hand for you, right?"

"Amitabha, it turns out that the hall is a monk, so that you can give Yang Shi a 20% discount. 4,000 cash and credit card are fine. It's okay for the poor monk to try his best to leave the donor's mother in our temple for a few days." Master Fahua said seriously.

"Oak, I'll swipe the card." He took out his wallet and gave it to Fahua: "The password is six one."

Fahua checked again and swiped the card.

I embarked on the journey home with Ye Yi, but I didn't know that Wang Zhengping was sitting in the office at this moment, carefully looking at an autopsy report and the on-site investigation report in his hand, and a video record was playing in the computer.

On that small sofa, the forensic doctor Liu Laozheng was smoking with his head down, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

"Can this be confirmed?" Wang Zhengping asked.

"It has been preliminarily determined that it is the place to throw the body. However, I still feel strange that those corpses have undergone strange changes, although it is not clear what caused them. Mr. Liu, the forensic doctor, said, and then frowned and said, "There is another strange thing. You are also a fighting master of our police force. Look at those photos at the scene. If it's just a place where the body is thrown, it doesn't make sense at all."

"Well, he is the only suspect now. I'm going to apply for a search warrant and arrest warrant. If he didn't do it, I would try my best to return his innocence. Wang Zhengping patted the two reports in his hand and said loudly.

"Well, I'll go out first." Forensic doctor Liu Lao stood up and walked out of Wang Zhengping's office.

The perspective follows Wang Zhengping's eyes and falls on those two reports first.

One of them is an autopsy report, and the other on it is an on-site survey report, which points the suspect at him from fingerprint comparison and some photos.

In the computer monitor in front of Wang Zhengping, the same two video videos are being played repeatedly. In a very expensive off-road vehicle, the picture is constantly enlarged and then locked in the cab in the car.

There is also an off-road vehicle that also takes photos, which becomes very dilapidated, with serious external damage, and there are blood stains on the face of the man in the cab. The tire samples at the scene have been taken out. With many years of experience in case-sup, there is no need to compare the car. Wang Zhengping is also sure that the traces of the wheels must be his.

Lighting a cigarette, Wang Zhengping did not believe that he would do such a thing. After all, Wang Zhengping knew the nature of this person, but as an old policeman, his heart was contradictory. A cigarette burned out, and Wang Zhengping still dialed his old boss: "Mr. Zhang, I want to apply for a search warrant and an arrest warrant."

Deputy Director Zhang Shaokun was waiting for Wang Zhengping's phone call. There was such a huge murder case, and he was also very nervous. Recently, the D city was really abnormal. Last time, the things in Longteng Community reached the highest place, and finally he was forcibly suppressed. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before this happened again. He The voice was still majestic on that side: "Xiao Wang, do you have a locked suspect?"

Wang Zhengping took a deep breath and closed his eyes. As a friend, he really didn't want to say this person's name, but as a policeman, his responsibility was to maintain social law and fight crime. In such a contradictory mood, he was silent and said, "Yes, We have identified a suspect, and you know him.

"Who is it?"

"Yes...Ye Yi." Wang Zhengping said.

This time, it was Zhang Shaokun's turn to be silent.

After a long silence, Zhang Shaokun said slowly, "It's approved. Let's carry out the arrest."

"Yes." Wang Zhengping hung up the phone.

At this time, Wang Zhengping's phone rang. When Wang Zhengping saw the phone number, he was stunned... Why did he call at this time?

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