Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 851: invisible traces

Latest website: Ten minutes later, fire trucks and ambulances arrived at the scene.

Although the fire was controlled in time and did not spread to the main building, the single-family building of the annexe eventually became a funeral object for Sanlang.

Overall, the rescue operation resulted in one death, four minor injuries, one person who needed to pay for the repair of the car, and two with slightly dirty clothes.

However, when dealing with scalds, Shile Xianyin, who was the most seriously injured and nervous, refused to take the ambulance to the hospital for treatment anyway.

Because in her messy memory, her son was taken away by these people and never came back.

The owner of the house set up the music and explained the reason to the medical staff, and begged the other party to move to the main building to help deal with the burns on her body.

"Okay..." The medical staff had to pick up the medical box and follow, but before entering the building, they reminded: "If you feel unwell, it is better to go to the hospital."

"Understood, we will pay attention."

Set music tone Yilang nodded, and then said to Ye Genyi, Conan and Yu He Xiangfu: "My little one, thank you very much, and Xiangfu and this young man, it's hard work, thanks to you and I, I didn't have it. Died in this fire."

"Where." Yuga Xiangsuke was very polite.

"Just casually." Ye Gengyi said.

Set the music tune aloud: "..."

Do you mean to take me out? I really thank you...

"Master Xiangfu..."

On the other side, Butler Jinqu came over and asked, "Why don't you go in and check?"

"No, I'm fine," Yu He Xiangfu shook his head silently, half self-deprecatingly, "Also, don't call me young master, now is not 30 years ago."

"Is it because of resentment?"

Ye Genyi's voice suddenly came from his side.

Yu He Xiangfu shuddered and took a half step back to the other side, "Hey! It's scary and scary!"

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Ye Geng waved, turned and walked towards a corner.

"I'm not your prisoner..."

Yu He Xiangfu muttered helplessly, turned to the housekeeper and said, "Sorry, please don't mind."

"Won't."

The housekeeper bowed and watched Yu He Xiangfu turn and walk towards Ye Gengyi before returning to the main building.

Under the yard lights.

Yu He Xiangfu adjusted his breathing and resumed his slightly lazy tone again. He didn't seem to be moved by the thrill of rushing into the fire and jumping off the building to escape:

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Why save people since they've all set fire?" Ye Geng asked.

"you……"

Yu He Xiangfu was stunned for a while, and then twitched the corners of his mouth for a while, "You are joking..."

"What are you nervous about? I didn't look for evidence," Ye Geng frowned and continued to ask, "It's related to that qin, right?"

Yuga Xiangsuke: "..."

You are in this set of offerings, right?

How can he answer this... I don't know how to answer it at all!

"Anyway, you will be arrested sooner or later. If you are worried that I am recording, you can just nod and shake your head." Ye Genyi offered advice.

"I won't be caught..." Yu He Xiangfu retorted in a low voice.

"Oh? So confident? Forget it, it doesn't matter, what happened to the piano?" Ye Gengyi brought the topic back to the part he cared about again.

"Qin Qinqin, it's that qin again, hey, what the **** is going on with you, a detective?"

Yu He Xiangfu was very tangled. He didn't want to say it, but he couldn't help his inner impulse and asked: "I want to ask you, if this is really a murder case, why is it not important?"

"Is he?" Ye Geng asked back.

"I...he...this..."

Said to be? What about the evidence? It's not good to blow yourself up...

If you say no, then why did you get angry just now, because of the criminal policeman's contempt for human life?

But it seems that he has just killed someone, what position should he stand on to blame others?

Routines, these are routines!

Yu He Xiangsuke was choked and didn't know how to answer.

"Okay, although I don't like repeating nonsense, this matter is also special, so I'll ask you again..."

Ye Geng stared at the other party, and said without the slightest emotion: "What's the matter with that piano?"

"What's the matter..." Yu He Xiangfu said vaguely: "It... it is a piano that my father once owned."

Is it once owned, not gifted?

"I see."

Combining the dossier of the robbery and murder case 30 years ago, and the information exposed by Yuga Xiangsuke, Ye Genyi came to a conclusion:

"The one who killed your father was the one who set the music string Sanlang?"

"Ah? What?" Yu He Xiangfu was stunned, and there was a hint of confusion between his eyebrows.

It was as if he was sighing, "This person is wrong."

"Oh? That reaction, then he's one, right, accomplice? Accomplice? Bystander?"

Ye Geng guessed one by one, and then found that when he said "bystander", Yu He Xiangsuke's brows were obviously slightly wrinkled uncontrollably.

Well, if it is really what I speculated, killing only one accomplice obviously cannot quell the anger of the other party.

So will the rest of the people be set music tune and set music Xuanyin?

Ye Geng opened his palm, and through that symbol, he could still sense the heartbeat of the two people and their location.

But the detection range should only be about 25 to 30 meters...

Thinking about it, Ye Gengyi stretched out his left hand to Yuga Xiangsuke's eyes:

"Do you recognize it?"

"Why? You want to hit me?" Yu He Xiangsuke was a little nervous.

To be honest, if he were another criminal police officer, he really wouldn't have such thoughts, but the person in front of him... It's hard to say.

"Well, you're about to be beaten."

Ye Geng nodded and put his palms forward again, "Can you see clearly? Do you recognize what this is?"

"What...what?" Yu He Xiangfu's face was blank, "Palm, do you want me to see palm prints? I'm a composer, but I don't know how to do astrology..."

Can't he see?

Ye Gengyi didn't make any further inquiries, such as asking 'don't you see a tattoo here' and other nonsense.

Because it's obvious.

It's like drawing a fingernail-sized pattern in the middle of a piece of white paper. No matter who you show it to, the normal person's answer is definitely the shape or shape of the pattern, not that it's a piece of paper.

"You...Are you all right?" Yuga Xiangsuke asked such a sentence, not knowing what his state of mind was.

"It's okay, you're busy."

As soon as Ye Geng finished speaking, he turned and left.

Is this ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ all right?

Yuga Xiangsuke always felt that the conversation between the two was quite strange.

Knowing that he is suspected of murder, knowing that he is hiding something, and he has already guessed it, why don't you ask?

Keep yourself busy?

What are you doing... continue to kill?

By the way, is this person a detective?

Yuga Xiangsuke has begun to doubt Ye Genyi's identity.

Wait a moment……

One day the genius composer thought of this, and he was suddenly startled.