Chapter Seventy-Two: The Three-Way Crossing

The afterglow of the setting sun fills the town, and the faint gold makes autumn even warmer. It was a time when smoke was rising, but inside the bakery it was a different story.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaozhi is here, otherwise everyone will be even more overwhelmed.

"Ah Xian, let's look outside the town in a while, I think Yu Xinghuan is very suspicious. I saw her on the street just now holding a box in her hand, which is likely to be the recipe from Yang's mother's house, so I think she must have something to do with Yang Qingtong's disappearance. Then he said to Sasha: "You are waiting here for news from all quarters, and tomorrow morning we will call the police if we do not find anyone." Also, Mother Yang's body was already very weak, and she was smoked by drugs just now, so don't have any other sequelae. I've just spoken to the clinic in town, and they'll send someone over to take a look. ”

After arranging everything here, he took Ah Xian and rushed out of the bakery together, "Let's go find Yu Xinghuan outside the town." ”

"Aren't you looking for Qingtong?" A luxury car with a burning bag to the top was parked outside, but the owner of the car really couldn't understand what Lin Xiaozhi meant.

"If you find Yu Xinghuan, you can find Yang Qingtong!"

Lin Xiaozhi got into the car and told the guy who was still in a mess with his brain, and at the same time, he had already sketched the general outline of the matter in his mind.

The night slowly enveloped the earth following the footsteps of the moon, and everything around it became blurred.

Ah Xian's car shuttled through the town like a bullet that would turn, and then quickly drove out of the town.

Time waits for no one, and every minute of delay makes Yang Qingtong more dangerous. Although Ah Xian didn't believe that a petite girl would do anything to another female man (at least that's what he said about Yang Qingtong), he couldn't help but believe Lin Xiaozhi's judgment, as if he had some kind of charm in him that convinced him.

Lin Xiaozhi frowned, thinking about the direction he was looking for. Outside the town are either woodland or fields, and a little further away is the mountains, and looking for a person in such a large area is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Xiaozhi, where are we going?" Out of the town, Ah Xian first drove all the way down the avenue, and couldn't help but stop when he encountered a three-fork in front of him.

"Where do these three paths lead?" Lin Xiaozhi asked.

"The one on the left leads to Huoyuan Ridge, the middle one leads to Chrysanthemum Town, and the one on the right leads to Barren Ridge Valley."

Lin Xiaozhi thought for a moment, pointed to the right and said, "Go in that direction." ”

"Why?" Ah asked puzzled.

"First of all, the direction to Chrysanthemum Town is excluded, this road is crowded with people and traffic, and it is easy to find people hiding nearby. Secondly, the direction of the Huoyuan Ridge on the left is also unlikely. I walked with Qingtong on that road, there is a river at the bottom of the mountain, and the road on the mountain is dangerous, so it is not convenient to enter and exit. As for the barren ridge ditch, it is very remote when you hear the name. Let's believe in a sixth sense. “

Ah Xian was defeated by his logic, who said that men don't have a sixth sense. Saint Seiya uses his seventh sense every time he plays extraordinarily!

Don't think about it, the boss is pointing wherever he hits! Ah Xian turned the wheel and drove directly to the path in the right corner.

Lin Xiaozhi looked at the scenery outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

The sky is dark, the grass is boundless, and there is a long wind and a lonely grievance.

There are no flowers in the flowing water, the white moon is cold, and the heart of Dan is only for you.