Chapter 2 Serial Blasting

Chapter 2 Serial Blasting

Rumble......

The loud noise was earth-shattering, and with this sound, the silver trumpet in front of him was suddenly shattered by an extremely terrifying force, and in an instant, the fire was monstrous, and the smoke was thick, and this place suddenly became a ruin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Passers-by on the street screamed and fled in all directions, and many children screamed in fear when they saw this horrified scene.

On the roof, Xuan Xi's face also changed slightly.

Chen Yutian's gaze swept around, and then his gaze fell lightly on the balcony of an attic standing in a certain direction.

If his judgment is correct, the rocket just now seems to have been fired from this direction. Then this should be the place where the murderer who shot the rocket stayed. But where would this place be?

His gaze slowly scanned the buildings around him, looking for a location that was as suitable as possible for the crime.

Suddenly, his gaze twitched slightly.

In its pupils, the roof of the tallest attic in the vicinity is reflected, and it seems that it is the location that is most suitable for the murderer to shoot a rocket.

"Could it be there?"

Chen Yutian muttered, and after saying hello to Xuan Xi, he directly performed light skills and came to the roof of the attic, and on the roof of the building, he clearly saw the exploding silver trumpet.

As he thought, the view of the exploded building from here was really good. You can see a lot of scenery that you can't see from that location. For example, the pile of burning firewood and grass in the backyard of the Silver Trumpet.

Chen Yutian squinted his eyes slightly, from the burning firewood and grass, he could clearly see that there was a blackened feather arrow stuck in the ground, and under the arrow, there were ashes of plants and trees that had been burned.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yutian suddenly frowned slightly.

He had a good idea. This position should be the location where the murderer shot the rocket before, but at this time, the murderer is no longer here.

It's just that from the rocket being fired to the explosion of the silver horn, and then to himself and Xuan Xi coming to the roof to take refuge, the time before and after should not exceed sixty breaths, how did the murderer safely evacuate here in such a short time?

......

Soon after the explosion, the Gyeonggi Province and the Imperial City Army arrived at the scene.

Bai Luo, the commander of the Imperial City Army, looked at the silver trumpet in front of him, which had completely become the ruins of the explosion, with a slightly gloomy face, and then waved his hand lightly, ordering the officers and soldiers of the Imperial City behind him to start cleaning up the ruins of the explosion, and by the way, counting the casualties in this explosion.

Xing Enming led the Gyeonggi Prefecture to interrogate the passers-by around at the time of the crime, and after questioning a few people in a row, he frowned slightly.

And when he was about to ask about the next one, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Yutian, Your Royal Highness the Princess, why are you here?" The two people standing in front of him happened to be Chen Yutian and Xuan Xi.

"Because we're the ones who witnessed the explosion. Chen Yutian smiled slightly.

"And what did you see?" asked Xing Enming.

"We saw a rocket shoot into the building, and then there was an explosion here. Xuan Xi replied.

Hearing this, Xing Enming couldn't help frowning again.

"What's the matter, Uncle Xing, don't we have any valuable clues about what we said?" Chen Yutian looked at Xing Enming and asked.

Xing Enming sighed and nodded, "To be honest, we are already very clear about the murderer's modus operandi, what we urgently need now is not the situation at the time of the crime, but the appearance of the murderer, if anyone has seen the murderer's appearance, then this case will be easy to handle." ā€

"Then we're going to disappoint you, because we haven't even seen the shadow of the murderer. Xuan Xi shook his head regretfully.

Xing Enming nodded, "I know." ā€

Chen Yutian touched his chin, and suddenly asked, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the fifth incident of this month, right?"

Xing Enming's face changed slightly, he was silent for a moment, and nodded, "Yes, it's already the fifth." ā€

At this moment, Zhou Lin walked out of the ruins of the explosion with a completely charred feather arrow and a pitch-black iron plate, came to Xing Enming, and after saluting Chen Yutian and Xuan Xi, he handed over the two things in his hand to Xing Enming.

Xing Enming took it and looked at it, sneering, "Sure enough, it's him again." ā€

Chen Yutian looked at those two things curiously. The arrow should have been the rocket he had seen on the roof before, and he had already seen it in detail before, so he didn't pay much attention to it at this time. Instead, he threw all his attention on the iron card.

The iron plaque was not scorched, but it was pitch black, with a bright red word "Tu" written on it, and a number "five" written on the back in the same color.

"This is ......," Chen Yutian's eyes moved slightly.

Xing Enming didn't speak, but gave Zhou Lin a look. Immediately, Zhou Lin took out four identical black iron plates from his arms, and the style and material of each piece were exactly the same as those found from the explosion site. Even the strokes of the word "Tu" on the front of the iron plaque are not the slightest different. It can be seen that these iron plaques should have been cast from the same mold.

However, if these iron cards are exactly the same, it is not necessarily true. At least, the numbers on the back of these iron plaques are still different.

"One, two, three, four, five......" Chen Yutian looked at the different numbers on the back of the five iron plates, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

Five iron medals!

Five explosions!

The connection is self-evident.

Looking at Chen Yutian's increasingly solemn gaze, Xing Enming said a little seriously: "I believe you have seen it...... That's right, these were all found from the scene of the explosion. This piece was found from the original explosion site. ā€

As he spoke, he picked up the iron plaque with "One" written on the back.

"This piece was found at the site of the second explosion. He picked up the iron plaque with "two" written on the back.

"This piece was found at the third explosion site. He picked up the sign that read "Three" on the back.

"This piece was found at the fourth explosion site three days ago. He slowly put down the sign that said "Four" on the back, and finally picked up the sign that he had just discovered today and had "Five" written on the back, "This was found today at the fifth explosion site." ā€

Hearing this, Chen Yutian and Xuan Xi's eyes flashed slightly at the same time.

"It looks like the murderer is counting. Xuan Xi thought for a while and said.

"That's right. He was indeed counting, and he was counting deaths. Xing Enming said in a deep voice.

Xuan Xi's face suddenly changed.

Chen Yutian touched his chin, and suddenly said to Xing Enming, "Can I go in and take a look at the scene?"

Hearing this, Xing Enming hesitated for a moment before he nodded, "No problem, I asked Zhou Lin to accompany you in." ā€

"Thank you. Chen Yutian smiled, and then together with Xuan Xi, followed Zhou Lin into the explosion site.

"Zhou Zhutou, can there be casualties in the silver horn in this explosion?" Walking among the ruins at the scene of the explosion, Chen Yutian suddenly asked Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin didn't answer, but looked to the side.

Chen Yutian and Xuan Xi also followed his gaze.

At the end of the sight, several officials carried a completely blackened corpse that could no longer be distinguished, and came out of the ruined room, gently placed it on the ground, and covered its face with a white cloth.

On the ground, there were six corpses with the same white cloth covering their faces.

Several servants were performing the most basic autopsies next to the corpses.

Seeing this, Xuan Xi was silent.

Chen Yutian also put away the smile on his face, looking at those corpses, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The trio then arrived in one of the worst rooms that had been blown up.

"This is the place where the explosion was most severe, and the explosives are placed in this room. Zhou Lin pointed to the ruined room that had almost been blown up beyond recognition, and spoke.

Chen Yutian took Xuan Xi's hand and stepped forward to check.

I saw that the floor of this room was almost blown up by explosives, and there were deep pits everywhere, and the edges of the pits were full of cracks, and there was a faint trace of extremely unpleasant smell of gunpowder coming from these deep pits.

Obviously, the explosives were supposed to be buried under the ground in this room.

In addition, there is a large amount of plant ash on the ground. As soon as the foot stepped on, it immediately flew up.

Chen Yutian looked at the ground, raised his head again to look at the surrounding environment, and asked Zhou Lin, "What is this room usually used for?"

Zhou Lin replied: "This seems to be a firewood room. I asked the guys here, and most of them come back on weekdays, except for the cooks who are in charge of cooking the fire. ā€

"Cook?" Chen Yutian's eyes flashed.

"Yes. Is there any problem?" Zhou Lin looked at him.

Chen Yutian didn't speak, but walked towards the back of the room with a deep groan.

And when he saw the wakefulness behind the house, suddenly, a glimmer of essence in his eyes flashed.

"I finally understand ......"