Chapter 532: Portrait of Wang Daxian Kitchen
"Little ...... Children, is your technology reliable? Do you mean that this voice message of ours was sent to us by Mr. Wu, who is already dead?" Despite getting this result, Yuan Fei and Kong Ru still looked incredulous.
In other words, they simply can't accept such a fact.
Qin Xiaoye glanced at Yuan Fei speechlessly, and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe in my strength, anyway, I don't mind, and then put your nude photos on the major screens of your company." ”
", you did what happened last time!" Hearing this, Yuan Fei was anxious, and he couldn't wait to strangle Qin Xiaoye to death on the spot.
It's just that Ye Han was present, how dare Yuan Fei make a move, he could only scratch his hair frantically.
Hearing this result, Ye Han was naturally very curious, looked at Wang Yang, and said, "Are you sure that Mr. Wu is really dead?"
Wang Yang nodded vigorously again and said, "Well, the DNA identification results have also come out, and it can be completely guaranteed that the real Mr. Wu is indeed dead." However, this voice is likely to be sent by someone with a very similar sound quality to Mr. Wu. ”
But soon, Qin Xiaoye looked at Yuan Fei and Kong Ru and said, "Do you have a recording of the conversation with Mr. Wu before? I can compare the sound quality to determine whether it was sent by the same person." ”
Fortunately, there is really a paragraph in Yuan Fei's mobile phone, which is the recording of the last gambling contract, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes." After speaking, he hurriedly handed the phone to Qin Xiaoye.
During the whole process, Qin Xiaoye carefully checked it for ten minutes, and then said: "It is basically certain that the sound quality of this voice information is exactly the same as that of the previous recording, and it is impossible for two people in the world to have exactly the same sound quality. ”
"Anyway, do you mean that the voice we received two hours ago was sent to us by the dead Mr. Wu?" Yuan Fei raised his voice.
Qin Xiaoye, on the other hand, shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "That's right, in other words, Mr. Wu's ghost is entangled with you." ”
"You little rabbit cub, you want to scare me to death!" Kong Ru stretched out his hand to hit Qin Xiaoye, but was glared at by Ye Han, and was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.
At this time, Ye Han's expression was also very serious, and he asked Qin Xiaoye, "Xiaoye, are there any other possibilities?"
"Brother-in-law, this is indeed very bizarre, and I can't think of any other possibilities for the time being. ”
Since Qin Xiaoye said so, Ye Han no longer doubted it, and said: "If Mr. Wu really predicted the time of his death a long time ago, and also indicated that his death would be related to me, then I think that Mr. Wu will definitely leave me some information." ”
After speaking, Ye Han looked at Wang Yang and said, "Captain Wang, let's go to Mr. Wu's house with me, I want to go and see if there will be any clues left at the scene." ”
Wang Yang immediately nodded and agreed to Ye Han.
However, just as Ye Han was about to go to Mr. Wu's mansion, Yuan Fei and Kong Ru suddenly shouted again, shouting, "Boss Ye, wait a minute! What should we do about our business? Should our billions of gambling money be remitted to Mr. Wu's account?"
"That's your business, how do I know. Ye Han spread his hands, and then left directly.
Indeed, this kind of thing, Ye Han couldn't decide for them. If Yuan Fei and Kong Ru sincerely didn't want to give it, no matter how much Ye Han said, it would be useless.
And, sure enough, as soon as Ye Han left, Yuan Fei said distressedly: "Damn, a billion yuan, to be honest, I really don't believe it, if we don't remit the money to Mr. Wu, at this time tomorrow, we will suffer an accident." Anyway, I'm not going to give it, Brother Kong, what do you think?"
Kong Ru naturally felt sorry for the billion-dollar sum, agreed with Yuan Fei's idea, and said: "Well, since that's the case, then don't give it! It's a big deal that we spent millions to hire a few bodyguards to protect us strictly and seamlessly in the past few days, I still don't believe it, there are really ghosts in this world!"
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Ye Han and Wang Yang returned to Mr. Wu's mansion again, and when they saw the situation in the living room, Ye Han immediately asked Wang Yang, "What is going on with this group of women in mourning clothes?"
Wang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said with some embarrassment: "This group of people are all invited by Mr. Wu himself to run for the funeral. ”
"The funeral scene?" Ye Han was shocked.
Wang Yang was naturally puzzled, and then invited the woman who had entertained Yuan Fei before to the front and said, "Let's talk about it, how did Mr. Wu invite you over." ”
The woman's face was not ruddy, but pale and a little terrifying, and said: "In mid-November, Mr. Wu suddenly came to us and said that on December 12, there will be a funeral in his mansion, let us come and perform." ”
"In other words, in mid-November, Mr. Wu invited you? Did he say at that time that it would be his own funeral?" Ye Han asked.
Of course, compared with Wang Yang and Yuan Fei, the shock in Ye Han's heart was relatively not so deep.
After all, Ye Han himself is a person who has been to the fairy world, and he knows in his heart that this world is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
If this Mr. Wu did anticipate his death a long time ago, then it is very likely that he is also a person who does not belong to this world.
Of course, this is just a conjecture of Ye Han.
The woman nodded and replied, "At that time, Mr. Wu didn't say that it was his own funeral. However, we have also encountered this kind of thing before, some patients, because of cancer, will choose a good zodiac auspicious day to commit suicide. I guess this time, Mr. Wu is also in this situation. ”
Wang Yang didn't tell them that Mr. Wu was murdered, but just nodded, and then took Ye Han to the ice coffin behind the barrier.
Ye Han looked at the ice coffin carefully, but for a while, he couldn't see anything abnormal.
It's just that for a moment, as if there was a hallucination, as if a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Mr. Wu's mouth.
Then, relying on Wang Yang's authority, Ye Han made a careful observation of Mr. Wu's mansion, but still found nothing and did not get any valuable clues.
Until, Ye Han found an oil painting in a room before Mr. Wu's death.
The moment he saw the oil painting, Ye Han's pupils suddenly dilated, full of incredulity!
The oil painting is a portrait of a person, although the painting is not particularly refined, and even looks a little clumsy, but Ye Han still recognizes the character in the portrait at a glance!
It is Ye Han's master!
Wang Daxian Kitchen!
This made Ye Han really shocked, could it be that this Mr. Wu also knew his master, Wang Daxian couldn't cook?
If that's the case, then Mr. Wu is also a member of the fairy world?
No wonder Mr. Wu can win every time he bets, if Mr. Wu is really a person from the fairy world, then it is no longer normal to have the ability to predict the future?
But why did he suddenly leave this world at this time?
And to show that his death was self-inflicted?
For these questions, Ye Han is still puzzled.
Wang Yang also noticed Ye Han's abnormality, looked at Ye Han holding the oil painting in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then asked curiously: "Boss Ye, what's wrong with this oil painting?
Ye Han naturally wouldn't tell Wang Yang the truth, reacted in time, and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just think it's strange, judging from the quality of oil paintings, Mr. Wu shouldn't be good at painting, but what is the purpose of his deliberate painting of this person." ”
Wang Yang did not have the slightest doubt about Ye Han's words, and said: "Yes, the level of this painting is really not good. However, maybe Mr. Wu fell in love with painting during this time and learned to paint. ”
"Perhaps. Ye Han didn't intend to delve into this issue, and nodded, "Let's go, Captain Wang." However, I suggest that during this time, the police must protect Mr. Wu's mansion and try not to destroy everything in it. ”
"No problem, Boss Ye. Wang Yang nodded.
However, just after leaving Mr. Wu's mansion, Ye Han's mobile phone also rang.
And the amazing thing is that it turned out to be a voice message from Mr. Wu.
What's even more amazing is that Ye Han didn't have Mr. Wu's contact information before, but at this moment, Mr. Wu's three words were magically displayed in his mobile phone!