Handling a case is the same as doing a problem, as long as you grasp the core of all problems and solve it, then all other problems will be solved.

Now, Ye Han and the others have made clear the key to the case - the marionette, so all the doubts have been solved one by one under the full pursuit of this clue, and the identity of the old man and the grievances between him and several deceased people have gradually been displayed in front of everyone.

Among them, the taxi driver Zhang Fugui had the least entanglement with him, just accidentally rubbing him while driving.

But there is a blood feud between Cai Yongming, the owner of the Yongcheng Theater, and him.

The old man's name is Shen Qiu, and Cai Yongming are brothers, and when they were young, the two worshiped together under Li Sanxiang, who was known as the "puppet king" at that time.

The next story is very old-fashioned, it is nothing more than that Shen Qiu, who has excellent talent, has won Li Sanxiang's favor and is ready to be accepted as the heir of the mantle.

And Cai Yongming, who is honest and honest on the outside, but insidious and vicious on the inside, was very dissatisfied with this, so he designed a series of conspiracies and tricks to harm Shen Qiu.

In Cai Yongming's series of designs, not only did he lose his reputation, but also indirectly killed his master Li Sanxiang, and even his proudest hands were cut off by Cai Yongming.

At that time, Shen Qiu escaped with his favorite puppet wooden box on his back, but Shi Niang was buried in the fire in order to cover him.

At this point, he began to wander around, although he thought about revenge, but at that time, he had been framed by Cai Yongming and was burdened with a crime, where did he dare to show up openly?

In the end, as the years passed, Cai Yongming became a celebrity in this Yongcheng city and enjoyed the glory, but he was under the ruin, getting old and getting older, and the hope of revenge became more and more slim.

Sensing that his life was coming to an end, he returned to the land where his life's hopes had been buried. Although all that was left to him here was misfortune, after all, it was his hometown, and even if he died, he would die here.

It's just that when he saw that the enemy's family was complete and enjoyed his old age, but he was full of grievances and had nothing to vent, and he couldn't get revenge, his mood was extremely gloomy, and his body collapsed all of a sudden, and the life span that had a few years left quickly dissipated, and finally in a trance, he was hit by Zhang Fugui and entered the First People's Hospital of Yongcheng.

Now that the situation is clear, the old man's life is dying, and the puppet he has been carrying with him has changed and has begun to avenge her master.

And this is a very extreme act of revenge, it seems that in the eyes of the puppet, as long as he has hurt the old man, he will die.

Zhang Fugui, who injured the old man, is her first target, Cai Yongming's family of three is the second target, and the next target is likely to be other people who have hurt the elderly.

After reading the information that came, Zhou Qian said: "It seems that we have to find out the people who participated in this matter immediately, they must be the targets of puppets." ”

"Well, but I don't think the puppet's next target might be these people." Ye Han said thoughtfully, "This puppet is extremely angry, Zhang Fugui just rubbed the old man, and sent the old man to the hospital, and she killed him, then she will never spare Cai Yongming." ”

She paused for a moment and continued: "She killed Cai Yongming and his wife and son, but, as Hu Fei said just now, Cai Yongming's daughter-in-law and granddaughter escaped because they went to their parents' house. Do you think the puppet will let them go? ”

Zhou Qian was silent for a while before saying, "No, she is unwilling to be destroyed." ”

"Let's go." Ye Han said in a deep voice, then lifted the wooden box and turned around and flew away.

………… 17

Late at night, in the empty room, Jin Qiu was sitting on the sofa with her sleeping daughter in her arms, looking at the front with a pair of eyes fixedly, but these tearful eyes had completely lost focus at this time, and they were filled with confusion and helplessness.

Just this afternoon, she received news from the Investigation Bureau that her husband and parents-in-law had been killed at home, and that she and her daughter were likely to be the next targets of the murderer.

Can't describe how she felt when she heard the news.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law who said goodbye to them with a smile yesterday died like this? This made her feel like she was in a dream, and her husband, wasn't he on a business trip in Yun Province, how could he die in his own home?

The doubts, pain, and confusion were about to drive her completely crazy, and if it weren't for her daughter's side, she didn't know what she would do.

"Whoa."

The curtains of the bedroom were pushed hard by the cold wind of the night, making a screeching sound, and at the same time, a cold rush in from the half-open window, causing the temperature in the room to plummet.

Gently putting the sleeping daughter in her arms on the bed, Jinqiu came to the window in a trance, ready to close it, but after inadvertently glancing out of the window, she was stunned.

It was already snowing in Yongcheng, which was already at the end of February.

The snow was so heavy that it was all over the sky, and they fell like goose feathers, covering the whole world, and the boundaries of space were blurred, and the whole world was vast.

A little chill in her hand woke her up, and she felt a little warm when she looked at the melting snowflake on the back of her hand.

Compared to the coldness in her heart, the snow may really be warm.

Reaching out and grabbing the handle and pulling it back, the window was closed, and the wind and snow and cold were all cut off, and the whole world seemed to change from chaos to silence in an instant.

It's just that at the moment when she broke the window buckle, the lights in the room suddenly went out, not only the lights in the room, but it seemed that the lights in the whole house and the whole community were turned off, and there was no light in the sky except for the faint skylight.

Jinqiu was stunned for a moment, and then an indescribable panic suddenly rushed into her heart for no reason, as if something ominous had appeared, and it was slowly approaching her.

Soon, she was in this ominousness.

At the end of the lawn outside the window, a figure appeared.

The figure looked petite and delicate, but it seemed to be draped in a wide robe, which made her look a little empty. With her hands on her back, she walked slowly towards this side with small steps, her robe dragging behind her, leaving a long black mark on the already slightly snowy grass.

And as she walked, there were faint bursts of drum music in the space around her, this sound was very familiar to Jinqiu, and she often heard it in her own theater.

The figure was getting closer and closer, the music was getting louder and louder, and her heart seemed to be grabbed fiercely, and the grip became tighter and tighter, and just when she felt that it was about to be pinched and exploded, a beautiful figure fell from the sky and fell between her and the figure, and with the figure fell there was a faint sound.

"Got you, vanishing puppet."