Chapter 17: The Unjust Debtor and the Owner (I)

"That's the storeroom, how could she possibly go there?" Yin Zhongliang said.

Bai Qingwen also said: "You don't have to go, everyone is here for the first time, who can go to those places." ”

Fang Wanqing smiled: "No, it's the first time I've come here, this is Yin Zhongliang's territory, and he is the most familiar with it." ”

"You have something to say, do you suspect that I hurt Chen Jiayi?" Yin Zhongliang was furious.

Fang Wanqing looked at him curiously, this was the first time she had seen him angry.

There are two factors for a person to be angry, it may be that he is really angry, or he may be bluffing, using an exaggerated tone of action to divert the target of others. Thinking of this, Fang Wanqing had already walked towards the corner door.

The manager, who had been standing in the hall, ran out and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhao Nan pointed to the corner door: "Manager, you came out of there just now, did you see Miss Chen?" ”

The manager shook his head again and again: "No, how can she go over there." ”

"Why can't she go over there?" Fang Wanqing said coldly, "Or do you know something, manager." ”

The manager didn't dare to say anything, and his eyes were staring at Yin Zhongliang. His actions focused everyone's attention on Yin Zhongliang, and the latter's face was very bad, and he stopped his steps and did not move forward.

Zhao Nan walked forward nonchalantly, pushed the door open, and as the door creaked open, Yin Zhongliang couldn't help but clench his fists.

Bai Qingwen observed Yin Zhongliang's expression, and already understood in his heart that he was instigating Chen Jiayi to find trouble with Yin Zhongliang behind his back, but it was obvious that Chen Jiayi had encountered an accident.

Zhaonan's actions startled the manager, and he shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?" When is it your turn to speak here? ”

Zhao Nan turned around and looked at the manager with a mocking face: "I think you don't know me well enough, manager, I hate people talking like this the most." As he spoke, he strode inside. Fang Wanqing hurriedly followed, Qin Lulu was now like a frightened bird, and her intuition told her that it was safer to follow this unknown woman than to stay with those two men, so she also walked in.

Bai Qingwen shrugged his shoulders and said to Yin Zhongliang silently, "Let's do it early." ”

The door to the warehouse was locked, and the manager stood there with his arms crossed, not intending to unlock it.

Zhao Nan smiled: "Fortunately, I took the key to the warehouse. ”

The manager was shocked: "Are you ...... When ......"

"You came out of here just now, and you didn't find the key when it fell on the ground, I picked it up." Zhao Nan said a serious thing, Fang Wanqing laughed secretly in her heart, it must have been stolen by him, and he said it so high-soundingly.

"Hey, there's no one."

Opening the door of the warehouse, Qin Lulu's voice came, Yin Zhongliang was relieved when he heard this, and turned to look at the manager, who nodded at him.

Bai Qingwen saw everything in his eyes and knew that something must have been done in partnership between the two of them. He followed into the warehouse and said, "Chen Jiayi? Chen Jiayi? It's really not here. ”

Then he pretended to look around, patted his head and said, "This is troublesome, where will this person go?" ”

There are a lot of grain hoards and large wine urns in the warehouse of the mountain villa, and it seems that a lot of food is stored here, so it is no wonder that the people of the whole mountain village no longer take it seriously when they hear that the bridge is broken.

Fang Wanqing knocked on the wine urn and said, "Such a big wine urn, Empress Lu used this kind of urn to decorate Mrs. Qi back then, right?" ”

Zhao Nan found that the manager was leaning against the door with his arms in his arms, and when he saw Fang Wanqing knocking on the wine urn, his body suddenly stood up straight, his eyes followed her fingers, and when he saw this, Zhao Nan had an idea, first touched the gun hidden in his waist, and then walked to the wine urn and took out a dagger to pry the stopper.

"You can't move it, those wines are old, you can't open them." The manager rushed over and stretched out his arm to stop in front of him.

Zhao Nan sneered: "Is wine more important or human life more important?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Lao Tzu fires you, so get out, poor and sour. "The manager was furious.

Fang Wanqing looked around, snatched the dagger from Zhao Nan's hand, knocked it on the wine urn with the dagger, and then put her ear on it and listened carefully. Everyone watched her movements, eyes moving with her hands.

After listening to a few wine urns like this, Fang Wanqing pointed to a wine urn and said, "There is no wine in this." Well, the lid doesn't seem to be sealed, so you can open it, manager. The words "manager" are soft and glutinous, especially lingering, and in some people's ears, it seems like a snake swimming into the neck.

Zhao Nan pushed the manager away and strode over, pried open the plug with a dagger, and a bloody smell permeated.

Qin Lulu covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at the wine urn. The manager shouted, "What's going on?" How could this young lady be here? ”

Yin Zhongliang closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and then lightly clenched into a fist, making up his mind.

"Man is here, dead." Zhao Nan took out a pair of rubber gloves from his pocket as if he were playing a trick, put them on and dragged Chen Jiayi's body out and put it on the ground.

Her head was covered in blood, sticking her hair into a large patch, and Zhao Nan deliberately pulled her hair open, and she could see the wound on her head, which was caused by the continuous blows.

"Caused by a blunt object continuous blow, pitiful, the skull is deformed, the face is like this, it must have been very painful at the time, I don't know if there was a shout, it was called for help?"

Fang Wanqing squatted down and said while looking at the corpse.

Qin Lulu ran to the door retching, the corpse was dragged out, the smell of blood and a slightly fishy smell of sweet brains quickly filled the entire space, Fang Wanqing took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and looked back at the manager: "Explain, manager." The manager shook his head again and again: "I don't know, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill anyone." ”

'You didn't kill anyone, so did you hide the body?' Zhao Nan sneered, "You just came out of here when I was looking for the key, I said that Mr. Yin needs a key to open the door, you gave me the key to room 208 without asking anything, how do you know that what I want is the key to the room where Miss Chen lives, unless you already know that Miss Chen is dead!" ”

He stretched out his hand to the manager.

Everyone's eyes focused on the manager's face, and he staggered back a step: "I didn't kill anyone, why should I kill her, there is no injustice." ”

"No one says you kill someone, only that you hide a body. You know exactly who killed the people, and of course we all figured it out. There is only one person who can help you so much, am I right, Mr. Yin. ”

Fang Wanqing asked slowly.

"Why do you say I kill someone? Just because this villa is mine? Am I familiar with this? ”

Yin Zhongliang looked around: "Killing people here, you see her flesh and blood are blurred, where is the murder weapon?" What to kill? What about bloodstains? There is nothing, red mouth and white teeth slander me for murder, Miss Fang, what kind of road are you, to be clear, what do you want to do pretending to be Fang Wanqing? ”

Bai Qingwen and Qin Lulu both held their breath when they heard this.

Fang Wanqing laughed coquettishly: "You found out?" How do you know I'm fake? ”

"I ......"

"You're fake anyway, what are you here for? Did you kill them all? Bai Qingwen followed up.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, do you call the wicked to sue first?"

Fang Wanqing smiled and leaned back.

The scene was eerie, with a deformed corpse on the ground that had been hit on the head, and the flesh was blurred; A woman stood there laughing, as if she had seen something funny.

Qin Lulu sighed: "You are really not Fang Wanqing, so...... Is the real Fang Wanqing really? It's really ...... He's dead? ”

Hearing her say that Fang Wanqing was dead, Bai Qingwen glanced at her.

"Lulu, just kidding, I'm not Fang Wanqing, who will it be? Can you believe the words of a murderer? "Murderer? Who is it? ”

Qin Lulu looked at Yin Zhongliang nervously, then at Bai Qingwen, and curled up.

"It's very simple, Meng Zhuo and Lu Na were killed by Bai Qingwen, and Chen Jiayi, oh, and Linda, the three of them were behind at that time, and only Yin Zhongliang knew what happened, after all, both of them are dead now."

"Unreasonable." Bai Qingwen turned around and left.

"Mr. Bai, yesterday you said that you wanted to go back, because there was still a patient appointment in Nantong, and then you went to make a call and said that the appointment was postponed." Zhao Nan said coldly behind him, "But I heard it clearly next to me, you didn't mention the patient appointment on the phone at all, why are you lying?" I just want to find an impression for myself that I was reluctant to stay.,Since it's reluctantly left.,What happened later has nothing to do with you.,At that time, I wanted to explain to the police like this? But you are also considered a good fate, if you really go, I am afraid that you will be buried alive at this moment. ”

Fang Wanqing chuckled: "Oh, is this fortunate or unlucky?" God has eyes or no eyes, I can't figure it out. ”