Burning down my ex-husband's house! I won't raise these bastard children anymore

Lin Feng quickly waved his hand and said, "Auntie, don't worry, no one is worried, it's just that a warehouse is on fire."

Lin Panpan looked at him and said, "Go out first and let me change my clothes."

The warehouse was in ruins, with wisps of smoke still rising from the charred ruins and a pungent burnt smell filling the air.

The warehouse, which was originally filled with brand new motors and various spare parts, has now turned into a pile of ashes.

The goods that had not yet been shipped out were also destroyed in the fire.

Several workers in the warehouse were filled with fear and self-blame. They walked up to Lin Panpan tremblingly, their voices filled with tears:

"Boss Lin, when we left yesterday, we carefully checked every corner and there really wasn't a single problem.

The doors and windows are closed tightly and the power is cut off. We swear!

But who could have imagined that things would turn out like this today."

There were still traces of smoke on their faces, and their clothes were torn by holes of varying sizes from the flames, and their eyes were filled with guilt.

Lin Panpan looked at Master Nian and asked, "Is he okay?"

Master Nian nodded and said, "Everyone is fine, but someone has ordered 60 generators from our factory this time. We're afraid we won't be able to deliver them in time."

Lin Panpan sighed and said, "It's okay, as long as the person is fine, I'll just pay you whatever you want for this bill."

Master Nian shook his head and said, "It's okay. This generator was ordered from me by a friend. It's okay for us to deliver it later. It's just this warehouse..."

Lin Panpan said: "The warehouse is not a big problem. We will find someone to build a bigger and better one when the time comes. I will take a look around first."

Lin Panpan walked around the warehouse, sniffed the odor inside and asked, "Do you smell any engine oil?"

Old Yan sniffed it and said, "It does smell like motor oil. That's not right! Where did such a strong smell of motor oil come from in our warehouse?"

Lin Panpan looked at the charred warehouse, her brows twisted into a knot. She had deliberately separated the oil depot from other warehouses, thinking that it would be foolproof, but now it seems that it is still impossible to guard against it.

"I'm afraid something went wrong here." She gritted her teeth, her voice so cold that it seemed to freeze.

Lin Panpan paced slowly and said:

“This was most likely done by someone from our factory.

Our walls are so high, and we have people patrolling at night, and we have dogs, so it would be extremely difficult for outsiders to sneak in and set fire without anyone noticing."

Master Nian frowned and said, "You mean it was someone from our factory who did it? No way?"

Many people in this factory were rescued from human traffickers. If Lin Panpan saved them and they did such things again, they would be worse than animals.

Lin Panpan thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Separate everyone first, and then ask who was away from the dormitory for a long time last night."

Master Nian and his men acted hastily, dividing all the employees in the factory according to their dormitories and bringing them to the conference room one by one for questioning.

Soon, someone from the dormitory stood up and said hesitantly and uncertainly, "I saw Sanwa go out yesterday. He disappeared for a long time before coming back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others in the dormitory echoed: "Yes, I also felt that someone went out. I was confused at the time and didn't pay much attention to it."

When Sanwa heard this, his eyes widened instantly, his face full of panic, his hands waving wildly, and he stammered in defense: "It wasn't me, it really wasn't me! I just had a stomachache yesterday, went to the bathroom, and was back in a moment."

After some investigation, we found that a total of five people had left the dormitory last night.

After hearing the news, Lin Panpan frowned and thought for a moment. She ordered someone to bring a Tibetan Mastiff. The Tibetan Mastiff was tall and mighty, exuding a terrifying aura, and the mane on its neck trembled slightly with its breathing.

Lin Panpan gently stroked the Tibetan Mastiff's head and said softly, "Xiaobao, go smell them and find the one who smells of oil."

The Tibetan Mastiff seemed to understand what she said. It shook its head, sniffed with its nose, and walked towards the five people with steady steps.

The Tibetan Mastiff first stopped in front of a person, sniffed hard, and then walked away wagging its tail.

Then, it came to Sanwa, and its originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp. It let out a low growl from its throat, and its front paws dug the ground restlessly.

Sanwa's face turned pale in an instant, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his legs trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Before Sanwa could explain himself again, the Tibetan Mastiff bit his trouser leg and refused to let go.

Everyone was in an uproar, and Sanwa collapsed on the ground, his eyes full of despair.

The Tibetan Mastiff did not stop and continued to move through the crowd. Soon it stopped in front of a man named Chen Qingyun, and with the same fierce roar, it pulled him out.

Chen Qingyun's face turned pale, his teeth clenched tightly, and his fists clenched tightly. "I didn't do it, I really didn't. I'm in charge of the oil depot. It's normal for me to smell like oil."

Sanwa said with red eyes:

"I...I didn't, wuwuwuwu...I really had a stomachache yesterday...

Sister Panpan saved my life at that time, why would I do this? "

Lin Panpan looked at them and said, "Chen Qingyun, you are quite smart, but you forgot that it is impossible for Sanwa to get the gasoline because he doesn't have the key to the fuel depot."

There are three keys in total, one is with the factory director, one is with Chen Qingyun, and the other is with the warehouse manager Lao Chen.

Chen Qingyun's face was a little flustered. He glanced at Old Chen and said, "Who knows if he stole my key?"

Lin Panpan chuckled and said:

"Sanwa is only 16 years old. Do you think he can enter the oil depot, carry such a large barrel of oil, and return to the warehouse?

What’s more, his health is not good now.”

The third child looked extremely thin. When he was rescued from the human traffickers, he was so thin that his bones were visible, and he looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

After raising it for so long, it finally grew some meat.

Lin Panpan walked forward, raised her hand to feel Sanwa's pulse, and her brows instantly frowned.

Sanwa has always had a weak constitution. He easily gets diarrhea after eating something good. He was even weaker last night. His face is now pale and lifeless. It seems that what he said yesterday was true.

Lin Panpan raised her eyes, looked straight at Chen Qingyun, and asked:

“So, what he said yesterday was true.

And you, Chen Qingyun, you are telling lies. You did this, right?"

Chen Qingyun's face turned pale in an instant, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly waved his hands to deny: "No, how could I do such a thing, I, I didn't do it."

But his slightly trembling hands and evasive eyes revealed his guilty conscience.

Lin Panpan already had the answer in her heart. She looked at Lao Chen and said in a calm but somewhat dignified tone: "Lao Chen, I remember he is your nephew, right?"