Chapter 284: A Momentary Awakening.

But Zheng Fei really came back so early, which Ye Bingyin couldn't understand.

And what didn't happen in the hotel? It was no different from when he left.

Zheng Fei closed the door and entered his room, and Wu Gao also slammed the door.

Ye Bingyin smiled bitterly, then looked at Tang Long, Tang Hu and Qiu Wan'er and asked, "Have you heard a different sound!" ”

Tang Long and the others looked at Ye Bingyin with a strange look, they didn't understand what Ye Bingyin was talking about? But they shook their heads anyway.

They didn't hear anything, they were just in their own room, but Ye Bingyin felt a little uneasy.

A feeling of uneasiness strikes and makes people breathe with urgency.

Ye Bingyin didn't say a word all morning, until Di Yun's arrival at noon, Di Yun's arrival seemed to be like sunshine, which could warm people's hearts and drive away the haze.

Di Yun brought a message to Ye Bingyin, and I don't know if that news can be regarded as good news.

"The antiques stolen by Rufeng before have been found in Guzhai and many other antique shops, but the number of these antiques and the ones he stole are too small!"

Di Yun's words can explain everything, such as the wind does have a lot of antiques in his hands, but where are these antiques hidden?

"Do you have any clues about those antiques?" Ye Bingyin knew that there was not much level in this sentence.

Di Yun shook his head: "We thought that Rufeng was dead, but who knows where those antiques he stole are?" ”

Oh, yes! After so many years of fake death, many people have gradually forgotten him, who would know that he was the king of tomb robbers, Rufeng? Who knew that he had a large number of antiques in his hands, and if those antiques were sold, they should be able to make the entire Hangzhou people eat for three years!

But no one knows where those antiques are like the wind, those are big things, and they can't be easily hidden, but they just don't know where those things are.

If you can find those antiques, then this case will be simpler! But they didn't know where to find the antiques.

Antiques, antiques, Ye Bingyin suddenly felt that he was really related to antiques, at the beginning, the matter of Baishui **, he was entangled in that matter because of a Tang Bohu's "Luoxia Lonely Bird", and now because of Xu Deyan and Princess Lechang's two half-square bronze mirrors and involved in the affairs of Hangzhou, does Ye Bingyin really have a great connection with antiques?

Antiques, antiques, Ye Bingyin suddenly thought that if it was for those antiques, killing people would not be difficult for a person.

Wealth is in danger, what is it to kill a few people for wealth?

But do these people know the whereabouts of which antiques?

I should know, other book friends are reading:! If you don't know, what they will do and kill Rufeng.

Ye Bingyin suddenly found that the original motive had always existed, but he didn't think that this motive had the possibility of people killing people for it before, but now it was different, because he knew the seriousness of this motive.

That's half of Hangzhou's tax for three years! It is more than enough to kill for this.

Now Ye Bingyin has mastered the motive and killing method, but he has not done anything, because there is another question that he has not solved, that is, why did the murderer kill Zhou Wang, and what did Zhou Wang see? Or do you know something?

If Zhou Wang was a barrier for those people to obtain antiques, then it was possible for them to kill Zhou Wang, but Zhou Wang obviously didn't know where those antiques were, otherwise they would have run away a long time ago, so why continue to wait here.

The whole case has gradually surfaced, and now all Ye Bingyin needs to do is think and think again, he thinks that there are enough clues, and if there are more, his current system will suddenly be broken.

So Ye Bingyin needs to think.

The sweltering heat of the previous night finally began to rain at noon, and it was so heavy that it was impossible to tell whether it was on the stone steps, or on the leaves in front of the door, or on the scattered flowers on the roadside.

It's raining, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is so violent, giving people a feeling of breathlessness, but these are just feelings, close your eyes and listen to the sound of rain outside into your ears, Lingling ding, so wonderful.

Ye Bingyin was alone in his room, and no one rushed to disturb him, so Di Yun had to lead everyone to the living room on the first floor, and Hua Rou looked nervous. Although she knew that Ye Bingyin was usually like this when she was thinking about things, she still thought that Ye Bingyin was too hard to do this.

But being a detective is meant to rely on the brain, if anyone can solve the case and arrest the murderer, then what else do detectives do?

Ye Bingyin's intelligence has always been recognized by them, so they believe that Ye Bingyin will definitely be able to give them a satisfactory answer this time.

Waiting is undoubtedly annoying, but Di Yun and they still have to wait, because only by waiting can they know everything.

The rain outside the window still didn't stop, and a little bird didn't seem to be able to get back to its nest before the storm, so it huddled under the window and chirped, as if worried about its fate.

What about the murderer? Is the murderer also like the bird that returned late, worried about his fate?

Ye Bingyin looked at the rain outside, and the little bird saw Ye Bingyin looking out the window, but it didn't feel afraid, she seemed to be more afraid of the wind and rain outside, or he didn't feel the danger yet.

I didn't even scream if I knew, Ye Bingyin only realized at this time that if I didn't scream, I didn't know how much I would die after this rain, and how many flowers would fall.

Ye Bingyin opened the window, and a strong wind flew in with the raindrops, Ye Bingyin wanted to let the little bird into the house, after all, the wind and rain outside were too big, if the little bird didn't come in again, it would wet its wings after a long time in the rain, and it wouldn't be able to fly if it wanted to fly again.

But the little bird suddenly became scared, he did not fly into the room as Ye Bingyin wished, but suddenly spread his wings and flew into the wind and rain, the wind and rain were even greater, the little bird slanted a few times, and even had a tendency to fall to the ground by the rain, but it still stubbornly flew again.

But what about the future? There is also wind and rain ahead, will it be able to continue flying? What will be its fate?

It doesn't seem to know that the road ahead is more difficult, it doesn't know who is reliable and who can protect it, maybe because it is just a small bird!

Ye Bingyin sighed, closed the window and went down the stairs, now at this time, it should be the end of this matter, and it should be the end of the moment.