At noon, the rain finally stopped, and the whole farm, full of water, needed to be drained manually, and the water in the small ditch was diverted to the drainage ditch.

It rained heavily and washed a lot of things, clean, including some evidence that might have been left behind.

Therefore, Wang Ping'an was in a very comfortable mood, walked around the farm, and saw that the workers were very active in their work, and they did not need to command themselves, so they took the big yellow dog to see the progress of the construction of the iron house at the intersection.

The construction of the tin house is very simple, the main frame has been completed long ago, but some details of the interior have not been completed, such as windows, water and electricity, cement floors, etc.

It is said that there are three and a half rooms, but in fact there are four, a large kitchen for cooking, three rooms for guests to sit, and a long table, which can only be placed with a maximum of twelve tables.

This tin house was built on the same side of the Huaxi Hotel, because that side has been renovated and is very flat.

When the Huaxi Hotel is renovated and officially opened, this small restaurant can also be demolished, to put it bluntly, it is an excessive product of betting with people.

The appearance of the tin house is like that, Wang Ping'an has nothing to find fault with, and after seeing this heavy rain, the tin house has not leaked anything, and he is very satisfied.

Zhu Chongjiu, the owner of Baiwei Restaurant, called again and persuaded Wang Ping'an to stop being angry and let him continue to supply wild fish and orchard chicken, after all, Weiwei Restaurant also has his shares.

However, Wang Ping'an is determined to build his own high-priced restaurant, and he will not sell anything for wild fish and orchard chickens, but he is not stingy with the best vegetables, and he will still supply as much as he wants.

This made Zhu Chongjiu depressed, and he had nowhere to vent.

The eldest cousin who was far away in the provincial capital told Wang Ping'an that the miasma grass was out of stock, and that he would send a car to transfer a batch of emergency relief from Wang Ping'an tomorrow, and at the same time take some more seeds.

It is also strange to say that in Wang Ping'an's farm, the miasma grass grows extremely fast, and bears seeds quickly and abundantly, but when it comes to the flower plantation in the provincial capital, the growth is slow, not to mention, and it does not bear seeds, and occasionally produces one or two seeds, but it cannot germinate.

This kind of thing makes the eldest cousin Su Yu helpless and happy, because the uniqueness of the seed source can effectively prevent others from stealing business, no matter how hot the miasma grass is hyped outside, she will eventually have to buy it here.

Wang Ping'an planted more than ten acres of miasma grass on the wasteland at the southernmost end of the orchard, originally just to collect seeds, but when he heard the need of his eldest cousin, he was ready to let her take some of the seedlings.

The remaining ten acres of clear miasma, often sprayed with Shennong mineral water, the speed of growing seeds is very fast, and after the next batch of seeds are collected, all of them are handed over to the eldest cousin, so that she can cultivate them in the flower garden of the provincial capital, and a seedling here will not be sold in the future, so that she can manage the supply and demand relationship.

The heads of the two fruit companies also called and made appointments to come to the farm tomorrow morning to pick fruits......

As soon as the sky was clear, Wang Ping'an felt busy again.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, investigators from relevant departments came to the farm and found Wang Ping'an.

Before they came, they had already called Wang Ping'an, afraid that he would not be at home.

Others definitely don't dare to hide from the investigators, but Wang Ping'an is not easy to say, after all, he has a problem with his brain, and the relevant departments have verified the identification information, which is true.

So they treated Wang Ping'an very cautiously and treated him as a special person.

At this moment, in the hall of the villa, Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu were on one side of the coffee table, and two investigators were sitting on the other side.

Obviously, they want to investigate the Qinggong hot search incident and the Tianwumen annihilation incident together.

"Wang Ping'an, Qin Xiaoyu, when you were saving Xu Qing, you saw the cultivator killer and kicked that boulder off the cliff?" asked one investigator, and the other recorded it with a pen.

"I didn't see anyone, only rocks, after all, I was rescuing people from the bottom of a cliff. Wang Ping'an replied.

Qin Xiaoyu replied: "I saw a person, I saw him kicking a stone below, and when I kicked the stone away, the person fled." ”

"What does that guy look like?" the investigator continued.

Qin Xiaoyu continued to reply: "Medium stature, wearing black clothes, wearing a peaked cap, I didn't see my face clearly, I was very fast, I left in a blink of an eye, I didn't catch up." ”

"Then do you think that the collapse of Wang Ping'an's old house was also done by this person?" asked the investigator.

Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu shook their heads together, not wanting to answer this sand sculpture question.

The investigator suddenly asked, "Where were you Wang Ping'an last night, and what did you do?"

"I must have slept in my room last night, what else could I do?" Wang Ping'an replied with a confused expression.

"You're lying! Last night, someone saw you in the city, did you do the Tianwumen case?" The investigator, his eyes burning, stared at Wang Ping'an's eyes.

"Uh, am I sleepwalking? Or do I have a twin brother? Or, that person is dazzled and recognizes the wrong person?" Wang Ping'an was not nervous at all, because he was dressed like that, he couldn't recognize himself, and others could recognize Mao.

With this simple and naïve interrogation technique, Wang Ping'an is too lazy to act, just confused and cute throughout the whole process.

Moreover, yesterday he applied a luck modifier to himself, and his luck was so good that if anyone could recognize him, then there would be a ghost.

"Don't try to quibble, we already have the definite evidence to ask you that. The people of Tianwumen have a grudge against you, first fighting for the spiritual tide node of Longshou Mountain, and then sending people to attack your friend Xu Qing, and then destroying your old mansion...... Because of this, you were extremely angry and killed all thirty-two elite masters of the Tianwu Sect. ”

The investigators of the relevant departments are indeed somewhat capable and can clearly speculate on the cause and effect.

However, Wang Ping'an is not a vegetarian, and he has long thought of the answer to this question: "Can I kill the cultivators and masters of the entire Tianwu Sect alone?"

"Uh, this...... For example, your master, your brother. The investigator swore by it.

"......" Wang Ping'an was dumbfounded, thinking that this investigator was so powerful that he actually guessed the truth. There is indeed a helper, that person is his own master, if it weren't for the master to provide a Thunder Pill, it would be really difficult for him to kill the thirty-two cultivators of the Tianwu Sect in an instant.

"Did I say yes? What else do you have to explain now?" The investigator showed a hint of smugness on his face, and he felt that Wang Ping'an had finally revealed a flaw.

Wang Ping'an exclaimed: "You are so powerful, it is simply a god-like reasoning." By the way, where can I get my master and brothers? With such a powerful master and brothers, I will never be afraid of being bullied by others in the future. Whoever dares to bully me, my master immediately jumped out and slapped the other party to death, and I was excited when I thought about it!"

"You...... This one...... I ...... "The investigator was a little flustered because these were just reasoning and he didn't have any evidence.

"Ahem!" The investigator, who had been silent and had been silently recording all this time, couldn't help but cough, holding back so hard that he almost laughed.

Qin Xiaoyu made up for it at the right time next to him: "Such a powerful master and junior brother, I want it too!"

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