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070 The Truth About Death

An Yichen took off the rubber gloves on his hands, and walked to Le Yan's side.

An Yichen: "I didn't expect this to happen...Because apart from your sense of smell, I have no other evidence to prove that they are the little ghosts who participated in the kidnapping of the girl, so I can only release them on bail. Who would have thought that they left the police station yesterday, but today Something happened early in the morning..."

Woman A burst into tears: "They testified that the demon king was disguised by your Ning family, so they were killed by your Ning family! You murderer!"

Le Yan said anxiously: "Brother An, you should know that it is impossible for Master Ning to kill Jia San and Zhao Si. With Master Ning's knowledge, it is impossible for him to kill the two witnesses who testified against him at this juncture, you Say something fair for Ning Zhiyuan!"

Ning Zhiyuan felt that An Yichen was ignoring him, and the anger in his stomach became stronger. He sneered and said, "Stinky girl, don't beg him! An Yichen, I think you killed him, right? Are you setting up a trap against our Ning family again?"

An Yichen frowned: "Zhiyuan..."

Le Yan pulled Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve: "Ning Zhiyuan, don't talk nonsense, how could Brother An kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Ning Zhiyuan pushed Le Yan away in dissatisfaction, and sneered at An Yichen: "I think the testimony of Jia San and Zhao Si is just a perjury you forced them to give. You searched our Ning Mansion the day before yesterday, but you couldn't find any evidence. You Fearing that our Ning family would pursue them for perjury, we deliberately released them on bail, let them out of the police station, and then killed them to silence them. At the same time, we framed our Ning family as a crime, so you can kill two birds with one stone! An Yichen, you are a dignified man The inspector of the police/police station knows the law and breaks the law, he is really a good role model for the people!"

An Yichen was also a little annoyed: "Zhiyuan, now you are framing me, the dignified police/police inspector, instead of me framing your Ning family!"

The two women grabbed Ning Zhiyuan's arms and tore them apart again: "Kill for life! You'll kill me! Pay my husband's life back! No conscience!"

Le Yan hurriedly pulled the woman: "Auntie, calm down! No..."

Seeing the two women pulling and beating Ning Zhiyuan, An Yichen felt agitated and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Let go of Young Master Ning! The murder of your husband will be included in the investigation of the Demon King's marriage. When there is no evidence and the truth is unknown, no one is allowed to speculate and spread rumors!"

With a swipe of An Yichen's hand, two policemen stepped forward and pulled the two women away.

The two women gave Ning Zhiyuan a look of hatred, then threw themselves on the straw mat and cried bitterly.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at An Yichen with resentment, and suddenly turned his head and left.

Le Yan looked at An Yichen at a loss, and An Yichen signaled Le Yan to follow Ning Zhiyuan.

Le Yan quickly chased after him: "Hey, Ning Zhiyuan, wait for me!"

An Yichen looked at the knife wound on the corpse on the straw mat in front of him, his eyes were full of doubts and he was meditating.

An Yichen stood with his hands folded on an arched bridge over a stream in the forest.

Xiaoya Huizi walked over from a distance.

Xiaoya Keiko: "Mr. Yichen!"

An Yichen didn't answer, but just looked at Xiaoya Huizi coldly.

Xiaoya Huizi realized something was wrong: "What's wrong with you? Why do you look at me so strangely?"

An Yichen took a step forward, grabbed Xiaoya Huizi's right wrist and raised it in front of him.

Xiaoya Huizi was pinched and hurt, and struggled lightly: "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you so hard...you hurt me..."

An Yichen's expression turned ferocious: "I thought that these hands only love to mix incense and play the piano, but I didn't expect that these hands also love to kill people!"

Xiaoya Huizi frowned: "What did you say? I don't understand what you mean."

An Yichen: "You still want to hide it from me? You killed Jia San and Zhao Si, right?"

Xiaoya Huizi's eyes turned cold: "Why do you say that I killed people?"

An Yichen: "Because I have examined the wounds on their bodies, they are not ordinary wounds, but the unique wounds of your Japanese samurai daggers!"

Xiaoya Huizi broke away from An Yichen's restraint: "The sword is just a tool, am I the only one who knows how to use a samurai short sword?"

An Yichen looked closely at Xiaoya Huizi: "Jia San and Zhao Si have multiple stab wounds, and the wounds are uneven in depth. It doesn't look like what professional warriors did. And you asked me about Jia San and Zhao Si yesterday. , They were released from the police station, and only you knew about them except me. It was getting late at that time, and it was too late for you to go back and arrange other warriors to hunt them down, so you simply did it yourself..."

Seeing that Xiaoya Huizi just stared at him without speaking, An Yichen continued to himself: "Although you are sneak attacking and have martial arts background, but your right wrist is weak, those two swords did not kill Jia San and Zhao Si, So you started a fight. Although Jia San and Zhao Si don't know martial arts, they are young men after all, and it's life and death, and they fought with you for a long time before being killed by you..."

Xiaoya Huizi looked at An Yichen calmly, and suddenly clapped her hands three times.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Wonderful, really wonderful! Mr. Yichen, I didn't expect that you are not only good at medicine, but also good at storytelling."

An Yichen: "Now, do you still deny it? Your nature hidden under your beautiful appearance is so cruel, and you treat other people's lives like nothing!"

Xiaoya Huizi stared at An Yichen with a complicated expression, and suddenly smiled: "Then what is Inspector An thinking now? Do you want to arrest me, the murderer, and bring him to justice, or..."

Xiaoya Huizi took a step forward, approaching An Yichen: "Kill me?"

An Yichen looked at Xiaoya Huizi with a complicated expression, his hands trembling slightly.

Suddenly he took out a pair of handcuffs from his body, and wanted to handcuff Xiaoya Huizi's wrist, but Xiaoya Huizi dodged deftly and walked around behind An Yichen.

Xiaoya Huizi and An Yichen fought with each other on the small bridge.

Xiaoya Huizi was finally suppressed by An Yichen's backhand, and her hands were twisted behind her back. Xiaoya Huizi showed pain on her face, thin sweat covered her forehead, and gave up resistance.

An Yichen sighed, and lowered his tone: "Keiko, are you still unwilling to tell the truth? In fact, I know you are not like this..."

Xiaoya Huizi sneered: "Detective An judges the case like a god, and what I say is just sophistry in your opinion."

An Yichen let go of Xiaoya Huizi's hand: "Keiko, I can see that there is a kind of painful despair in your eyes. To be honest, if you firmly deny it, I will definitely think you are sophistry, but you are so If you admit it readily, then there is another hidden story.”

Xiaoya Huizi turned around and stared blankly at An Yichen, the coldness on her face melted, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Yichen, at first you misunderstood me so much, my heart was as cold as ice and I had nothing to say. But... I, Xiaoya Huizi, now solemnly swear to Tianmeng that if Jia San and Zhao Si were killed by me , so that I will never lose my love and die a bad death!"

An Yichen was stunned for a moment, and said with some heartache, "Keiko, you, why did you make such a poisonous oath? Between you and me, can't we talk back properly?"

Xiaoya Huizi looked at An Yichen with a more relaxed expression: "Although Jia San and Zhao Si were not killed by me, they are also related to me. Because I was the one who concealed the news that Jia San and Zhao Si will be released from the police station." Notified my dad!"

An Yichen: "So your father sent someone to kill them?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "No, Jia San and Zhao Si were not killed by my father, they killed each other!"

An Yichen was surprised: "Cannibalism?"

Koya Keiko: "Not bad!"

An Yichen was puzzled: "Jia San and Zhao Si are good friends for many years, and they are on the way to flee from disaster. They should rely on each other, how could they kill each other? Could it be that you hypnotized them with hypnotic incense and controlled their minds? Back then in the cherry blossom forest in Japan, you hypnotized Kato just like Murakami..."

Xiaoya Huizi shook her head: "No, you're wrong! I didn't hypnotize them! At that time, my father wanted to kill them, but I refused to agree to anything, and tried my best to persuade my father not to kill them again... Although my father agreed But I want to gamble with me, bet on the humanity of the two of them..."

The haze was blowing, and Xiaoya Huizi's skirt swayed slightly, and continued: "So at night, my father and I split up to stop them, and instigated them to take the reward you gave them as long as they killed each other... However, in fact It proved that my father was right...the two of them were about the same age and the same size, fought for a long time, and finally died under each other's random knives...Afterwards, my father's men threw their bodies at them By the small river at the entrance of the village..."

An Yichen: "Is this the truth?"

Xiaoya Huizi raised her head and looked into An Yichen's eyes: "That's right!" Originally, I didn't need to explain to you at all, but I also didn't want to see the painful despair in your eyes...Although that is also my comfort. "

An Yichen looked at Xiaoya Huizi with a complicated expression: "Can I ask you one more question?"

Xiao Yahuizi hooked her lips: "Speak! It's rare that we can open our hearts today. I will tell you whatever you want to ask!"

An Yichen's eyes flashed with nervousness, and he clenched his hands unconsciously: "Zhiyuan was knocked off the cliff that night, do you...have a share?"

Xiaoya Huizi smiled: "Ning Zhiyuan... you have been beaten like this by him, and you still care about him so much..."

An Yichen narrowed his eyes: "...I'm sorry for him, these punches should be..."

Xiaoya Huizi sighed: "I was indeed there that day, but after you and Ning Zhiyuan appeared together, my father was afraid that something bad would happen to me, so he knocked me out early in the morning, and I don't know what happened afterwards."

An Yichen showed a little smile.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Yichen, I just hope you remember. Like you, I have many unavoidable things, but I still stick to my last limit!"

An Yichen felt a little guilty: "Keiko, I believe in you."

Xiaoya Keiko lowered her head and smiled in relief.

An Yichen's expression immediately relaxed, and he said softly: "By the way, I said yesterday that I would treat you to dinner today. Thank you for visiting me at the inn the day before yesterday. Let's go, Piaoxiang Restaurant."

Xiao Yahuizi remembered that night, her eyes sparkled, and she frowned for the last time: "Please, I really don't need it. I have to rush back to the Japanese Fragrance Club in a while, Mr. Yichen, I will give you one last word. These few days You'd better look at Ning Zhiyuan, he...will be in danger..."