"Why are you again? They all said that the money they owe will be repaid to you in the future, so you don't want to follow me every day, okay?" Qingman saw this formation and knew that it was completely impossible to rest, so he had to get out of the car.

Tu Bai's long legs easily kept a distance of less than one meter from him, and he didn't hurry to explain: "Eh, don't get me wrong." I just came to say hello to you out of courtesy, and I didn't mean anything else—after all, there is such a big incident here, and we have an obligation to report the truth as soon as possible......"

Qingman didn't agree with his statement, but he couldn't help but be startled when he looked in the direction he was pointing.

Okay, dozens of girls are uniformly wearing customized rose-red vests, scattered in groups of two or three in the fields to take pictures and take pictures, those who know may envy their company's invisible benefits, and those who don't know think that Miss World is on a team outing.

"Tsk, I really don't see that you still have this hobby." Qingman retracted his gaze and found Tu Bai from head to toe in surprise like a new continent, "The eyes are very poisonous!" ”

What hobbies? What vision? Did he mean all these girls, or their age and looks? Or the red vest they were wearing?

Tu Bai was uncomfortable by Qingman's eyes, and wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. was annoyed and ashamed, but saw that Qingman had opened the cordon and walked into the six-pointed star array in a few steps.

"Huh!"

Tu Bai wanted to stop him, but looking at his thin and indifferent back, the corners of his mouth pulled out a helpless wry smile: Sure enough, the first to flirt is cheap. Thinking that he has lived for so many years, how could he have thought that one day, he would be so low-voiced and stalker to a "homosexual"?!

Also as incredible as he was, there was Lin Jing who had been paying attention to this side not far away.

Ever since the bus injury case, she has felt that Tu Bai is weird.

In the past, I always went to work for three days to fish and two days to dry the nets, but now for the sake of cases, I can actually act as a driver and run to the city? How could a rational and proud person like him break his principles one after another after seeing Qingman, either giving benefits or taking the initiative to care for humanity?

Lin Jing thought about her thoughts, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Qingman.

But Qingman, who was burdened with the gaze of Tu Bai and Lin Jing, was unaware of all the surging undercurrents she had caused, and upheld the negative mentality of being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day, and looked at the scene lazily.

Because the report was not timely enough, and the media came first, there were footprints everywhere in the fields, and the scene was messy.

However, all the straw burning is very regular and orderly, the highest place has more than ten centimeters, the lowest place is only three or four centimeters, staggered, excessive nature, to the greatest extent to ensure the three-dimensional and perfect aerial pattern.

The entire six-pointed star pattern, as seen in the video, has traces of white chalk on the corners, in addition to a distorted human figure at the center point inside it.

Qingman approached Liu Lei's central location step by step, and suddenly felt dizziness and nausea for no reason. For a moment, she seemed to see the scene of blood flowing into the sea and black gas in the sky again, and her body couldn't help but shake a few times like a broken reed in the wind.

Liu Lei saw that Qingman was about to fall, and hurriedly held his arm: "Not feeling well? Why don't you go back to the car first?"

Qingman thought of Tu Bai, who was still guarding outside, and shook his head like a rattle: "I can stand it."

"It's not a family that doesn't enter the door - this tenacious will is very much in the style of our Special Investigation Section." Liu Lei Zhuang was very relieved, and he thought that he was cleverly praising the other team members, but he saw that Qingman had no "role model" consciousness. Strands sit in the ash heap.

"Poof-" Erdan couldn't hold back his laughter, making a sound that could easily be misunderstood.

In order to save the scene, Xiao Chen hurriedly changed the topic. "When I was just turning around the scene, I found that there was a dead tree in the northeast corner of the pattern that had been cut off by lightning, and the scorch marks on that piece were slightly heavier than here, plus the thunderstorm weather in Jing'an last night, I suspect that the origin of this fire is there."

"I don't rule it out." The attention of several people really shifted, and Xi He looked around worriedly, and put forward his opinion, "However, this doesn't explain why the wheat field burns like this, right?" It's hard to have such a standard for this pattern painting, how can it be so natural just by relying on the fire of the sky?"

"So you think it's artificial?" Xiao Yangcai drew the conclusion that Xi He wanted to draw, but she contradicted her denial: "Not necessarily—after all, the use of people on the scene is not clear."

"What then? Even we are confused, where should we start with this case?" Dayong is a quick temper, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

Liu Lei reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Qingman, and looked at a few of them one by one with blank expressions, and then sighed and said, "Won't you think about it from a different angle?" Why are we taking this case? It's because of seven lives! What is the identity of the deceased and what caused the death, aren't these all breakthroughs for us to solve the case?"

"Oh~" The four of them said in unison, all of them suddenly realized, only Qingman raised his head leisurely and asked impatiently: "So, why did you ask us to come here first at the first stop?"

Liu Lei was very embarrassed: "I'm ...... I'm not...... Are you worried about missing any useful clues......"

"Heh-" Qingman snorted unclearly, got up and consciously walked outside the cordon, but he didn't know why, and he didn't wait for a few of them to follow after walking a few steps.

"Aren't you going back to the police? Can't you go?" She looked back impatiently, only to see that they were all staring at her with strange expressions.

"That'...... What's that?" Xihe did not shy away from pointing at Qingman's fart. Stock, the already big eyes widened, like a Chihuahua saw a bone, only to rush up.

"Where do the little girl's family look!" Xiao Yang, who was behind, covered Xihe's eyes with his big hand, but he followed the second stage and they took two steps closer to Qingman.

"Hey, what do you want to do?!" Qingman took a step back in embarrassment, made a defensive posture, and saw that they were still approaching reluctantly, and violently picked up a pile of ashes on the ground and swept it out.

The black-gray powder flew out of a long parabola, reflecting the sunlight and emitting a slender shimmer, which also lit up Qingman's eyes at the same time: "What is this?"

Dayong and Erdan only cared about rubbing their eyes, where did they have time to pay attention to him. Xihe was straightforward, but was preempted by Liu Lei, who had been squatting on the ground behind him.

"Asbestos." He twisted the delicate grains on his fingers, and his heart sank.

Could it be that this case was really said by Qingman, and it was artificial?