He was an arsonist
"There's something I want to tell you......" Song Zhengyang lifted the hat of his robe, revealing his ordinary face, still wearing dark glasses, but from the gap, his slender eyebrows could be faintly glimpsed.
Anyang...... He seems to have a little problem......" Song Zhengyang thought about it, as if he was a little hesitant, but finally said it.
"I've seen him before...... Take the gas and do the bad things. Song Zhengyang's voice was extremely weak, and when he spoke, he just grabbed his robe and stared at the door, as if he was afraid that Anyang would come back.
"Gasoline?" As soon as Liu Yuxuan heard this sensitive word, he immediately reacted, "When?" ”
"Like...... Just two days ago...... I didn't dare to say it, I was a little afraid of him. ”
Liu Yuxuan's mind was all about the arson case a few days ago, although it did not burn people, but it caused huge losses to the surrounding neighborhoods......
So...... Anyang, is it possible that he is the arsonist?
Liu Yuxuan's heart was beating a little fast, his hands holding the sofa were sweating a little, and a somewhat ridiculous thought rose in his heart.
Makes him a little nervous.
He......
"Squad leader?" Song Zhengyang suddenly shouted at him again, startling Liu Yuxuan's back, and he looked up at him suddenly, feeling a little weak, "Huh? What's wrong? ”
"That thing...... Don't say it, I just saw him, there is no evidence, I'm afraid he ......" Song Zhengyang didn't say the next words, his eyes dodged, and his head was buried deeper.
looked scared by Anyang.
For Song Zhengyang, Liu Yuxuan's impression is that his academic performance is good, but he is very introverted and cowardly, he is bullied, he doesn't speak, and he is a submissive person.
Seeing Anyang arson, you will definitely be scared.
Liu Yuxuan thought about it, but he didn't realize that in his heart, he had put the name of arson on Anyang's head.
Even if there is no evidence now, only Song Zhengyang's casual remarks.
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this." Liu Yuxuan gave Song Zhengyang a promise.
Song Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, rolled his eyes, his eyes were wrapped in gloom, and he slowly spoke: "Squad leader, are we going to change the script?" ”
"Huh?"
"Anyang has also changed...... We...... Don't you try it? The most important thing is innovation, I think...... We can try it...... "In the end, what Anyang said just now affected him, he was impulsive, but ......
As soon as he thought about Anyang and Bai Nuan's closer and closer appearance, he ...... I can't take it anymore.
He had to speed up his movements, even if he risked being discovered, he had to peel it all off, so that Bai Nuan could see clearly who the person around her was.
Anyang he ...... He's the same person.
None of them are worthy of Bai Nuan, and they are not worthy of ......
Song Zhengyang hung his head, the corners of his lips pulled up, and he sat there in a black robe, looking particularly gloomy.
But his proposal made Liu Yuxuan's heart moved.
Yes, he was moved.
Even if this has violated its own principles.
"Isn't his script already there...... We...... Take a look, squad leader...... You don't want to be deceived by someone like An Yang inexplicably, right? ”
Song Zhengyang is like a demagogic snake, seducing those people to jump into the abyss little by little.
He knows best the darkness of people, and those people, all the same, deserve to fall.