Seeing that the battle for the Oiran was approaching, there was no absence in the Yuehua Building. Song Wenyu and Luo Teng sat in the box together, silently watching the cheering crowd downstairs.

"Why did you bring me here?" Seeing that the performance had begun on stage, Song Wenyu asked in a deep voice, seemingly not very satisfied with Luo Teng's arrangement.

"In other places, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and it is inconvenient to speak." Luo Teng took a sip of tea and kept his eyes on the stage: "The serial murders that happened in the inner city seem to be a little eyebrow-raising." ”

"How?"

"I visited several families and found that these victims were all killed by the people I knew best. And as soon as these people died, the perpetrators disappeared without a trace. Luo Teng said, tapping his fingers on the table.

Song Wenyu lowered his head, also thinking about what Luo Teng said: "I know all this, and this is also what I can't figure out." If these murders are related, how come they are all ghosts in the bitter master's family? It's too much of a coincidence. ”

"At first, I had the same idea as you, but it wasn't until I went out of Beijing on an errand this time and encountered a bizarre headless case that I suddenly became enlightened." When Luo Teng said this, he suddenly looked at Song Wenyu: "What if these people are not themselves at all, but someone else is pretending?" ”

"What do you mean?" Song Wenyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't guess what Luo Teng wanted to express.

"Brother Wen Yu, even if you don't walk the rivers and lakes, you should have heard of the great name of Tongtian Pavilion."

As soon as Luo Teng's words fell, Song Wenyu's heart throbbed, and his expression became solemn. He pursed his lips and waited with bated breath for Lorten to finish.

"Tongtian Pavilion has always been known for its hands and eyes to the sky, all because there is no one in this world who they can't find, can't inquire about the news, and can't do it...... They are able to do this, not only because they have a meticulous intelligence network, but also because they have the ability to make a lot of changes in themselves. ”

"You mean...... Disguise. When Song Wenyu said these two words, somehow, he suddenly thought of Song Lizhen's accusation that day. He clenched his fists unconsciously, and his suspicion of Ah Jin deepened again.

Luo Teng's whole mind was on the serial murder case, and he didn't notice the subtle changes in Song Wenyu: "Yes, it's Yi Rong." If this is the case, then everything that was previously unreasonable becomes reasonable. However, the key to solving the puzzle is to find the 'vanished' prisoners. Whether dead or alive, true or false. ”

"This ...... It's a big job. Song Wenyu muttered softly, but he kept thinking about Ah Jin's smiling face in his mind.

At this moment, a pipa played on the stage, like the sound of cracking silk, attracted the attention of both of them. Luo Teng looked up and saw a woman in a purple flying dress, dancing on the stage.

It's her?

Luo Teng was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was very sure that at this moment, she was like a beautiful woman from the Nine Heavens on the stage, and it was the woman he rescued that day. After discovering this coincidence, he unconsciously put all his attention on the woman in purple.

And Song Wenyu, who was sitting next to him, had an extremely ugly expression at this moment. Suddenly, he raised his hand and beckoned Huairen over, and whispered a few words. After Huairen received the order, he hurriedly went backstage.

After a dance, Luo Teng took his thoughts back. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Wenyu sitting there with a gloomy face: "Brother Wenyu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Wenyu glanced at him and replied lightly: "It's okay." ”