The villain in the Taoist temple

At the scene of Fu Chunming's death, there was only evidence that Lu Lan had been there alone; on the murder weapon that Fu Chunming killed, there was only evidence that Lu Lan had touched it alone.

Officer Wu was also in a bit of a dilemma. While leading them out, he explained to Shan Qimai in a low voice: "There is really no way around this, and he has no evidence to prove that he didn't kill anyone... There is no other way. ..."

Shan Qimai couldn't say anything other than nodding his head. He sighed when he got out of the police station, and looked at Lu Wuyi's collapsed and numb appearance. He couldn't bear it: "Wuyi, you, have you contacted your mother yet?"

"No, don't, don't let my mother know..." Lu Wuyi murmured, then hugged his head and whined, "How could this be..."

It doesn't count if he destroyed his master's school, but is he going to destroy his home as well?

Why, why in the end!

Now Lu Wuyi really wanted to run to the morgue, grab Fu Chunming and question him.What did he, Lu Wuyi, do to Fu Chunming in the past 20 or [-] years, to be driven to death by him like this?

And that Fu Chunming's father, what kind of grievances and grievances are there, that he would rather sacrifice his son's life than kill Lu Lan and go to jail!

"Actually, Fu Chunming also called me before..." Shan Qimai took out his phone with some hesitation. He didn't seem to know what to do, but seeing Lu Wuyi's sudden look in his eyes, he still Said, "In order to preserve the evidence, I recorded the audio, everyone can listen to it."

As he spoke, he found the original recording from his phone and played it.

At the beginning, Shan Qimai's voice seemed a bit surprised: "Who do you say you are?"

"Uncle Shan, it's not like you don't remember me. I'm Fu Chunming."

"Chunming! Where are you now?"

"Hahahahahaha, did Uncle Shan miss me? It's been a long time, and I miss Uncle Shan too. To be honest, I'm in Dongqiao now, Uncle Shan wants to see me?"

"Where is the East Bridge?" Shan Qimai's voice was filled with impatience.

"The bridge hole under the East Bridge, Uncle Shan, I'll wait for you here at three o'clock this morning, see you there, ahahahahaha..."

Listening to the nervous laughter at the end, Leng An couldn't help shrinking her neck, always feeling... at this time Fu Chunming was already a little perverted...

"The time of the call is 55:[-]. Because I was woken up, I checked the time, so I remember it clearly." Shan Qimai sighed, "It's a pity that when I packed up and arrived at Dongqiaoqiao Cave , the place is already empty, only some police officers surveying the scene are left. I didn’t know what happened until I got on the phone with Wuyi, unfortunately..." He sighed again, "If I went earlier, I would alright."

However, Lu Wuyi was already in a daze, he just stared blankly at the emptiness in front of him, unable to give any response.

Leng An was even more confused.

What the hell is going on here?

If Fu Chunming was going to risk his life to frame Lu Lan, why did he call Shan Qimai and ask him to come over at three o'clock?Wouldn't it be nice to be early?Or could it be that Fu Chunming thought that Lu Lan might not come, so he prepared a backup for himself. If Lu Lan didn't come, he would directly blame Shan Qimai?

But two o'clock and three o'clock, the time interval between these two times is too big, and that knife, does Fu Chunming have to wait until he is sure who will come, and then decide to use whose handprints to assassinate him?

There are too many doubts, Leng An feels that he is about to have the same expression as Lu Wuyi, his mind is in a mess, and there is no front in front of him.

At this moment, a car from City A's police brigade drove over, trying to take Lu Lan and Fu Chunming away together.And among the visitors was a familiar face of Leng An and the others, who was the policeman who dealt with the fire after Wuyun Mountain caught fire.

Lu Wuyi hurried forward as if he saw a savior, but who knew that the originally amiable policeman saw Lu Wuyi at this time, but it was as if he didn't know him, with a frosty and serious face.

Lu Wuyi didn't understand: "You, do you still know me?"

The policeman nodded, but didn't say much, went in and brought Lu Lan out, and then got in the car and left.The action was so fast that Lu Wuyi didn't even have time to call out dad...

Everyone was puzzled by this change, when they saw Police Officer Wu from the police station come out and stood next to Shan Qimai with a cigarette in his mouth.He breathed out a puff of smoke faintly, and sighed softly: "It's all over now, even the motive for killing."

Everyone looked back at him together.

Officer Wu took another puff of cigarette, and then said: "The city police brigade received an anonymous report letter, saying that the culprit of the Wuyun Mountain fire was the victim who died this morning. That's it, you burn my Taoist temple, I'll kill you to pay for my life, hey... It's even more difficult to get rid of the crime now."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look at the reaction of the crowd, and went back with a cigarette in his mouth, leaving a group of people looking at each other in blank dismay. He didn't know where the real Lei Feng came from, and he even wrote an anonymous report letter to the police...

Now Leng An knew the reason for that policeman's attitude change just now.From the victim to the relative of the suspect, the face will definitely change accordingly, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's just that Lu Wuyi suffered, and he was almost stunned by the stimulation. If he hadn't personally followed his father to Dongqiao, he might have wondered whether his father killed Fu Chunming in a fit of anger.

Shan Qimai’s phone recording proves that Fu Chunming did not commit suicide—a person who wants to commit suicide does not need to meet someone in an hour; the weapon used to kill Fu Chunming only has Lu Lan’s palm prints and fingerprints; Found Lu Lan's footprints; and now, Lu Lan's motive for committing the crime is also very clear-revenge for the teacher.

All kinds of situations add up, and everyone knows that this time, Lu Lan may be in trouble.

Shan Qimai sighed and sighed, and finally said to Lu Wuyi: "Call your mother and tell her."

Then he took the two apprentices and left first, as if he believed that Fu Chunming was killed by Lu Lan.

Lu Wuyi continued to look dazed and dazed, Chao Yang and Leng An looked at him pitifully, and took him to the car again, a talisman made him fall asleep, no matter what, at least take a rest first.

I have already reasoned a lot on the way here, and now Leng An is very tired and doesn't want to say anything.

Fu Chunming died, Mark's clue was broken, and now Lu Lan didn't know what kind of ending he was facing.Now there are no clues to investigate and nothing to investigate. Leng An always feels that if the investigation continues, more people may die...

But if you don't investigate, the past, the lives of so many people, isn't it worth telling the truth?

Leng An was also very confused.

He put his arms around his knees, sat on the co-pilot, put his face on his knees, and watched the scenery passing by the window.

Leng An didn't know where Chao Yang was going to take them, but now he just wanted to let his mind go, in exchange for a moment of peace.

When the car stopped, Leng An looked up numbly, but saw a bustling scene.

Food stalls with white mist, all kinds of people coming and going.Someone is frowning and biting a big bun, someone is holding a fried dough stick and talking to the people around him, and someone is looking at the mobile phone while holding a straw of soy milk...

It is very lively, this is the world.

For a moment, Leng An felt like crying.

Starting from the fire in Wuyun Mountain, it was not only Lu Wuyi who lost his life, but also the group of brothers and sisters who just wanted to find the truth.

It's not because of chivalry, the main reason is that as long as so many people were buried in that fire without knowing why, people just want to seek the truth for them.

No matter how ridiculous or absurd the truth is.

Chao Yang turned off the engine, opened the car door and got out of the car, went around to Leng An to help him open the car door, and led him to the food stand.

The hot steamed stuffed buns and the fragrant fritters came into view, and Leng An finally started to feel a little hungry.Knowing his taste, Chao Yang chose a mochi ball stuffed with red bean paste and a pure meat bun for him, then bought a cup of sweet and warm soybean milk with added sugar, stuffed it into his arms, and gave it to himself and him. Lu Wuyi casually bought a few buns and two cups of millet porridge and returned to the car.

"It's still cold, it's easy to get windy eating outside, let's eat it in the car." Chao Yang said while helping Leng An's soy milk to plug in the tube, and said, "Want to eat KFC at noon?"

No need to eat, Leng An felt warm in his heart.

Although Chao Yang is not very good at speaking comforting words, it is obvious that he sees that he is in a bad mood and tries to make himself happy.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "It's still KFC, when I'm a three-year-old kid. I don't like to eat it."

"Oh." Chao Yang took a sip of porridge and reconfirmed, "You really don't want to eat it?"

Leng An: "...Eat!"

What Chao Yang mentioned first is, anyway, if you don't eat for nothing, don't eat for nothing!

After eating and drinking enough, they gave Lu Wuyi the food left for him, and the three of them returned to the Taoist temple—there was nowhere to go, so why not come back and sort out everything that happened in detail, Chao Yang and Leng An felt that there must be some important clue that he had forgotten.

"Let's not talk so far this time, let's start with the fire in Wuyun Mountain." Chao Yang said, picked up a pen and wrote a date on the paper, and marked "Wuyun Mountain on fire" on the back. At this time, Leng An suddenly Thinking: "Fu Chunming set the Wuyun Mountain on fire. In fact, this matter has always been Peng Yuanyuan's own words. No one can prove whether what he said is true or not."

Chao Yang nodded, wrote "Fu Chunming, Peng Yuanyuan, true? date, marked: "Peng Yuanyuan died", and then today's date: "Fu Chunming died".

After writing this, Chao Yang put away his pen, and Leng An suddenly asked: "Why did the other party want to kill Peng Yuanyuan? And if he wanted to kill him, shouldn't he kill him sooner? Before he tells about Fu Chunming and Fu Chunming's biological father, then we won't be able to kill him." Lost a very important piece of news? Why did the other party wait for Peng Yuanyuan to finish speaking before killing him?" He asked himself and answered, "Venting anger? It shouldn't be, what is that?"