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Rong Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, he reflexively used the strength in his hands to support her waist, wanting to deepen this hard-earned kiss.

But Liu Wei had already dodged it quickly and by hand — — Believe me.

On the table in front of Liu Wei, there was a set of ink and paper.

The piece of paper was delivered to Huang Lin.

Huang Lin glanced at it, lowered his head, and didn't say a word.

Liu Wei wrote the second letter without stopping — — If you don't say it, I will snatch your mother's head away.

This time, Huang Lin raised his eyes as if it was a conditioned reflex, glared at Liu Wei, and at the same time hugged the head in his arms tightly. He bit his lips and said: "You can't do this."

Liu Wei wrote — Why?

"This is my mother!"

Liu Wei — So what?

"I want to see Master Cao!" Huang Lin stood up as he spoke.

Xiaoli quickly suppressed Huang Lin, pursed his lips, and quickly wrote down a note before Liu Wei could do anything: "If your mother is still alive, she definitely wouldn't want to see you become a murderer for no reason at all."

Huang Lin paused for a moment, and looked at Liu Xiaoli.

Xiaoli said ferociously: "If you don't tell them the truth, then your suspicion will not be dispelled, and if you are suspicious, you will be sent to the prison. The murderer cannot be caught, and the yamen will judge you to be the murderer. Tell me, does your mother want you to take on the guilt of others? If your mother is truly willing, then she is definitely not your biological mother, and my mother definitely isn't! "

Xiaoli vowed solemnly, and even looked at Liu Wei with a bit of guilt.

After all, he had only just caused his mother to become a mute, so she might not have completely calmed down by now. As for his words, he was quite certain that his mother would not buy them.

But simply because of that, Liu Wei did not take his son's position down.

He put the brush down and looked at Huang Lin quietly.

Huang Lin lowered his head as he held the head of the person in his embrace and wiped the rain off his face with his sleeve. After a while, he said hoarsely, "I killed him."

Xiaoli puffed his mouth: "How could it be you, and how did you kill me? How can you tear an adult into pieces when you're so young? "Little big brother, stop trying to cover up the culprit. If you do this, your mother will die with regrets."

"A medicine pack. A medicine pack that can ignite fires." Huang Lin swallowed and said, "That person stuffed the medicine bag into her mouth. I was the one who set the fire …"

Liu Wei squinted his eyes.

The medicine bag that could ignite fire, that was … Explosive?

Saltpeter?

There were explosives in the ancient times, there was no doubt about that.

The raw materials such as fireworks and firecrackers could be used as a medium for explosives.

However, even if the four girls had been killed by the explosion, there were no burn marks on the corpses. At most, they would solidify at high temperatures on the broken limbs stuck to the wall.

But, this was definitely not caused by gunpowder.

The lethality of gunpowder was much greater!

Moreover, with such a large army of gunpowder, how could they not hear it when they were on the other side?

As Liu Wei thought of this, he carefully observed Huang Lin's expression. Strangely, Huang Lin's expression told Liu Wei that what he said was the truth.

But even so, Liu Wei still wrote two words on the paper: Liar.

Huang Lin raised his head and looked at Liu Wei with a serious expression: "I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, then there's nothing I can do."

Liu Wei thought for a moment, then changed a piece of paper and wrote: "Murderer, do you recognize him?"

Huang Lin shook his head. "I didn't see his face."

Liu Wei looked at Huang Lin and realized that what he said was actually the truth.

He appeared behind me, fixed the man with a strange trick, and opened his mouth. He then put a small packet of medicine into her mouth, and then he handed me the candle and held me to her mouth to light it, and then, with a sizzling sound, he burned it for an incense stick, and when she died, his body suddenly broke into pieces.

It was such a ridiculous statement. Even in the modern world, there was no such thing as a killing tool!

There was no sound, only the sound of a flame being set ablaze.

Logically, it should have been a gas explosion, but there was no explosion and no fire. Could it be … Oxidation Explosion?

Just like a pistol with a silencer, he could block out sound.

In modern times, some organizations do have silencers installed on small bombs. However, small bombs, no matter how powerful they are, are unable to shatter a person into hundreds of small bombs.

Liu Wei had many doubts in his heart, but unfortunately, none of Huang Lin's answers were lies.

This added another layer of doubt to the identity of the culprit.

Only Liu Xiaoli hesitated when he heard about the black coloured clothes and the hat with clothes.

Liu Wei observed Xiaoli's pause and asked his son.

Xiaoli regained his senses, scratched his head and said in a daze, "This morning on the street, I bumped into a person dressed in black."

But because his mother had once given him a hat with clothes attached to it, he had not been surprised at the time, and because it had rained so heavily, he had mistaken it for a cloak.

But now that he thought about it, wasn't that a hat?

Liu Wei's eyes flashed, and asked: "Explain clearly."

Xiaoli didn't know if he remembered it wrongly, and could only vaguely remember what happened at that time. In the end, he added: "He had a pair of golden eyes."

Huang Lin added, "I saw a golden light flash across his face, so I'm not sure if it was his eyes."

Golden eyes?

There were many people in any dynasty with different eyes. Even now, there were many people with different colors in the eyes of the Huns, pirates, and so on in Greencloud Country. Although it was the territory of the Central Plains, there were also many people with different colors in their eyes.

However, there was definitely something strange about a person with strange eyes.

Liu Wei asked.

But Xiaoli said with certainty: "She looks like she's from the Central Plains."

Liu Wei frowned.

Xiaoli guaranteed: "It must be, I saw his face, it was very warm, but his eyes are strange, is his eyes sick?"

Now, no matter how he tried, he was unable to obtain an answer to this question.

Liu Wei then asked Huang Lin a lot of questions, but the answers he got were all vague.

Huang Lin insisted that he was the one who killed the culprit, because he was the one who set the fire, but Huang Lin could not describe the real culprit.

In the end, he could only use the stupidest method.

Liu Wei asked Rong Ling for a piece of charcoal. Liu Wei took a piece of paper and showed it to him for description.

Relying on his memories, Xiaoli described the features of the golden-eyed man one by one. After a quarter of an hour, Liu Wei drew a picture of him.

"That's him!" Xiaoli recognized him at a glance and said excitedly.

Liu Wei then handed the portrait over to Huang Lin.

Huang Lin looked at it for a while and was unsure.

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