With his eyes fixed on Huang Gong and ye Chongshan, sun Yaoting said faintly, "tonight, I lost a son and a nephew. I don't know how to explain to my cousin."
"But I can swear that the death of my son and nephew will not be wasted!"
As like as two peas in the language, Sun Yaoting turned to go on and walked. He walked at the same speed as he came. There was no difference in what he did to get out of every step.
Ye Chongshan silently counted behind Sun Yaoting. He finally found that the time spent and the steps taken by sun Yaoting when he returned were exactly the same as the time spent and the steps taken when he came down.
This is no coincidence.
When ye Chongshan thought about it, he felt that Eric Yaoting was an extremely terrible existence.
Now he began to worry for others. He created this thing for that one, killed many people in Beihai escort agency, and also killed sun Yaoting's original nephew, who is now the murderer behind his son.
Ye Chongshan felt that perhaps offending Eric Yaoting would be the last, biggest and unforgivable mistake that that person made in his life.
Maybe the mistake of the person behind the scenes will make him pay the price of bleeding.
When Huang Gong led the people back to the hall on the second floor, he found that sun Yaoting had already returned to the hall and had sat in his seat, waiting for the return of the people.
After everyone returned, Huang Gong immediately turned his head to look at Sun Yaoting and said in a loud voice, "I've arranged it. Chief escort sun can leave Huangyang restaurant at any time and lead his people to the site of Nanhu incident in Huangyang town to check and visit, witness the location of the whole incident, listen to it with his own ears, and tell the whole process of the incident."
Huang Gong will also be ready to tell sun Yaoting in detail about his specific arrangements for the matter, and so on.
However, sun Yaoting, who was sitting at the next head and quietly listening to Huang Gong's words with a calm face, suddenly waved his hand lightly and refused calmly: "no, the enemy designed this thing skillfully enough."
"Almost all the people and things who have experienced this have disappeared."
"The most obvious clue is that my son has also died and turned into a dead body who can't speak."
"Even the singers on the irrelevant boat disappeared. The boat on which Lian Zhongren rode became pieces of wood. Even if we rush over now, what can we see?"
"In fact, we can't see anything."
"As for asking others around, there will be no result."
"I've heard that even the simplest words, after being reported by several people, will become very different from the original intention, not to mention such a complex event."
"Instead of listening to other people's stories, I don't know how many times, adding fuel and vinegar, and I don't know how many places boast, I think the narration under Lord Huang's command is more trustworthy."
At this point, Eric did not forget to smile and nod to Ye Chongshan on one side to show his appreciation.
After hearing what sun Yaoting said, Huang Gong thought a little, and immediately felt that sun Yaoting's words were very reasonable.
After hearing sun Yaoting's words, others in the hall could not help but see that sun Yaoting's words were quite meaningful.
But as soon as Huang Gonglue pondered, he frowned slightly, looked at chief escort sun Yaoting again, and asked for advice slightly: "since chief escort Sun said that even if we went to the site of the Nanhu incident, we couldn't find any important and useful clues and intelligence."
"Doesn't that mean our clue is broken?"
"Is the death of the son of chief escort sun just over?"
"Can't we really find out the real planner behind the scenes?"
However, hearing Huang Gong's words, Eric Yaoting on one side shook his head almost without thinking. He looked calm and said, "the clue has not been broken."
"My son will not die in vain."
"The real murderer behind the scenes must not escape."
Hearing sun Yaoting's words, Huang Gong looked suspiciously at Sun Yaoting in front of him, but the other party would not joke about his nephew's death, but he was a little unclear, so he couldn't think of how to deal with this matter next.
Therefore, Huang Gong had to ask for advice with an open mind: "I can't think of what else we can do to dig out the murderer behind the scenes, and ask chief escort sun to teach me."
A successful person must have a reason for his success.
Some people succeed because they are smart enough.
Some people succeed because they can make many smart enough friends.
Huang Gong may not be the former kind of successful person, but it is obvious that he must be the latter.
Hearing Huang Gong's words, sun Yaoting was just about to speak, but he listened to Xia Yu sitting next to Qingxue stretcher in the center of the hall and said, "the clue is naturally not broken."
"The son of chief escort sun will not die in vain."
"The real murderer behind the scenes may not be able to escape."
Hearing Xia Yu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke out. Huang Gong was slightly surprised. However, the surprised look in his eyes flashed away. He turned his head and looked at Xia Yu. He gave an interested "Oh" as an inquiry.
"Because if my speculation is correct, the main behind the three things that happened tonight are the same person."
"The thunder and rain of Huangyang restaurant is small. It's just to disperse people and help cover up the other two things, so that the other two things can be completed smoothly."
"Although there are no clues about what happened in Huangyang restaurant and what happened on Nanhu boat."
"Because the evil spirits who attacked the Huangyang restaurant are dead. If they escape, there is no clue to check."
"What happened on the South Lake is because it happened on the water. All the people involved died. The boat where it happened was also turned into pieces of wood. There is no clue."
"However, just one boat can be easily destroyed and wiped out, but the two manors are not so easy to be completely destroyed and wiped out."
"What's more, we still hope to find a personal ID card."
Hearing Xia Yu's words, Huang Gong's dark eyes suddenly lit up involuntarily.
Everyone suddenly understood the meaning of Xia Yu's words.
"Do you mean that there were two narrow alleys outside the walls near the guiqulaixi hall. The old man, my manor, who else might have participated in the ambush and left clues?"
"And maybe we can find the woman who lied that she had lanterns to see and led Qingxue to the narrow lane."
"Because if you want to win trust, that woman must expose her face to Qingxue."
"In order not to show her flaws and be seen through by Qingxue, the woman is very likely not to use cosmetic surgery and change her true face through makeup."
"So, what we have to do now is to draw shadow graphics according to the description of Qingxue, draw the real face of the woman, and then find the woman."
Speaking of this, Huang Gonglue thought deeply and waved his hand. He called one of his subordinates to his hand and wanted to tell the other party to find an expert in shadow painting to draw the woman's appearance.
After all, now that woman has become the key to the whole thing.
But at this time, without waiting for Huang Gong to tell him to be born, a piece of manuscript paper had appeared in front of Huang Gong. On the manuscript, a woman's meticulous painting had appeared lifelike in front of Huang Gong.
Xia Yu quietly handed over the painting.
Huang Gong looked at the painting handed over in doubt.
At first sight, the woman in the painting thinks of the word heroine.
Women who are usually called heroines are not particularly moving and charming.
Because the word "heroine" is often used to carry a woman. Like a man, she has masculinity, acts decisively and coldly.
How can such a woman make a man feel moving and charming?
But the woman in the painting is an exception.
She gave birth to a pair of slender, straight and heroic sword eyebrows, but she had a pair of dimples on her cheek.
Huang Gong thought this woman was very special at first sight.
Is this special woman the one they are looking for now, and the one who led Qingxue into the trap?
If it was this person, it would be better then.
Because this woman is special.
And usually special people are easy to impress.
Obviously, it will be easier to find an impressive person than to find a person born without characteristics.
Huang Gong looked at Xia Yu and waited for her to explain.
"This is the person whom Qingxue and I took a break. When you went to the underground ice cellar, I changed my manuscript several times under the description of Qingxue and finally drew it."
Huang Gong was slightly stunned, immediately smiled and exclaimed, "the girl is really versatile! It's admirable!"
Then he took it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, but he didn't have a clue. Then he handed the painting to his subordinates to see if anyone knew the woman.
Everyone checked one by one, but no one knew the woman who was born very special.
At a glance, they couldn't even see how old the woman in the painting was.
Someone saw his lovely dimples of ice and snow, and decided that she should be a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
Others saw her straight sword eyebrows, saw the natural confidence on his face, and concluded that such temperament was not what a teenage yellow haired girl should have, so they thought that this woman should be at least 20 or even 30 years old.
There was also a trace of philistine and cunning in his eyes, which determined that the woman might be more than 40.
So that Xia Yu next to her heard it for a while. She didn't think so much when painting. She just described it according to Qingxue's description. Even she didn't know that the characters she painted could express so much temperament and personality.