"Let's go." Ye Chuqing patted her on the shoulder. The fire swept away all the people's interest. They went into the room to wait for the news.
At the scene of the fire, the fire all over the sky looked more terrible and serious. There's been a lot of burning ceiling crashing to the ground.
Security guards don't allow other people to get too close to the house. They are afraid that something will fall down and hurt these people. These people are rich people in society. They can't bear to hurt one.
Ye nianmo watched the fire getting bigger and harder to control. His frown did not loosen until his eyes fell into a pool of brown liquid.
He walked forward. The security guard just wanted to stop him. After seeing him, he didn't dare to intercept him. He broke through the defense line hesitantly.
Ye nianmo squatted on the ground, reached out and touched the liquid, then twisted it at his fingertips.
"It's gasoline." Ye Zimo stood beside him and said, "call the police."
"Why?" The security guard is puzzled. This kind of fire should not call 119 to put out the fire, or call 120 to see that no one is injured. What can I do to call the police?
Ye Zimo saw that the other side did not understand, and said in a concise and comprehensive way: "this fire was deliberately set off."
"How can it be? No one has lived here for a long time. The owner and family of this villa have immigrated to Australia, and the house has been empty for two years." The security guard shook his hand and didn't believe it.
Since he didn't believe it, ye Zimo didn't want to intervene in this matter any more. He just shut up and stopped talking about it. He looked coldly at the fire in front of him.
"Isn't that a cat?" There was a sudden exclamation in the crowd, and then someone said, "what's in its mouth? Glasses? What does it do with its glasses in its mouth? "
Ye nianmo recognized that it was the Persian cat of Aunt Xue's house before. Obviously, ye Zimo also recognized it. They looked at each other and had a deeper suspicion of the house.
The Persian cat, with the bracket of glasses in its mouth, leaped easily from the windowsill on the second floor, and then jumped to the wall after falling to the ground.
It is cold to look at than it is much shorter on the human, the color of the eyes seems to be able to see its contempt. Finally, it turned around and jumped out of the fence easily, and soon disappeared into the thick night, while the fire continued.
Back at the villa, Ding Yiyi immediately went forward to inquire about the situation. The result was an ordinary fire, and the people were not interested in continuing, so they left early.
Worried about the spread of the fire at night, ye nianmo and Ding Yiyi's family would be affected. Xia Yihan proposed that they should follow Ye's house for one night. Ye Chuqing obviously thought the same thing,
"sister-in-law, you can go home for a day or two. Maybe the fire will spread in the evening. We will be very worried if we walk alone."
Ding Yi held her hand and pinched it. She looked at Xia Yihan and said, "Mom, Chuqing, it's OK. I went there when I was strolling. It's still a long way from here, and the fire alarm has come."
See her so persistent, Xia Yihan can only tell a few more words, and then leave with Ye Zimo.
The room quieted down, leaving only the sound of the servant cleaning the table. Ding Yi stood in the window, looking at the smoke in the distance.
The fire seemed to be under control, and there were people walking back from the scene, black smoke blackening the whole sky.
"I always feel weird." Ding Yiyi looked at the smoke in the distance. There was a trace of worry between his eyebrows and eyes, "I hope no one is hurt."
Ye nianmo took her shoulder and gently comforted her, "don't worry, there is no one in the room."
Although he said so, his frown did not loosen. Who set the fire? Why arson? He felt something wrong in his heart like Ding Yiyi, but it became true the next day.
The next day, everyone was shocked by a TV news. On the big square, the huge LED screen broadcast the news of the new online. The host solemnly said: "recently received reports from the masses..."
It's about Beck taking bribes. It's also revealed that stolen goods were found in his residence
Ding Yiyi stood on the huge screen in front of the international shopping center to read the news. Her first feeling was that Beck was framed.
With her several encounters with that man, she completely believes that the other side is a just person. How can a just person do greedy things?
When she went to ye nianmo's office, the Secretary said, "madam, Ye is not here. She left in a hurry just now, and I don't know where to go."
"Then I'll wait for him here." Ding Yiyi smiles and nods to each other, and then walks into ye nianmo's office.
On the desk of the office, there are basically open documents, and the computer is not turned off. The coffee on the desk can also vaguely see the curling banquet. It can be seen that ye nianmo left in a hurry.
She came to the table and saw a small page dialog box on the screen. She was curious to open it. It was the news of this morning.At the same time, no matter how much relationship ye nianmo used, there was no way to meet Beck. All the people who received his phone call were all evasive, or simply said that they were powerless.
He knew that uncle Baker's investigation would lead to this situation, but he did not know what had touched the most untouchable, sensitive nerve.
If the matter is finally settled, Beck may have to spend the rest of his life in prison, and the prisoners, those who have been caught by the police themselves, will treat the prisoners who are in a high position but fall into the cage. It is chilling to think about it.
Finally, when he made the last call, the Secretary of the mayor was silent for a moment. "Hello, the mayor has been waiting for you for a long time. Now I'll connect you."
"Xiaomo, it's hard for you to come to me. Although we are poor in generations, young people and old people can also have topics." The mayor seems to be in a good mood, but he is a little concerned about the left and right.
Ye nianmo said: "Mayor Zhang, the project has entered the closing stage recently. If you have time, I hope you can visit the site in person and inspect the product quality."
"Good, good, young people are doing things neatly now. It seems that we old people are really going to retire." The mayor burst into a burst of laughter.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, he saw the haggard Baker. The blue beard dregs are growing wantonly at the chin. The sockets of the eyes are heavily sunken. In addition to the black pupils, the red blood threads are in the eyes. It seems that they haven't slept all night.
"Now only you have the ability to come here to see me." As soon as Beck opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, like a broken machine.
He simply closed his mouth, and his larynx rolled up and down quickly. It seemed that it was not enough. He pursed his lips again and tore the dead skin off his lips with his teeth.
"What did you find?" Ye nianmo asked in a deep voice, which is also the purpose of his coming today.
Beck laughed. "What I found is the best evidence to put Ao Xue in prison," he said, pausing. He waved his head unnaturally, revealing a red wound on his neck. "Unfortunately, I was knocked unconscious when I went out. I should have thought that every move of myself was like a bird in a cage."
He paused and continued: "the cage is so big that I think I've got freedom. But when I get to the end of the cage, I can't be free, and I may be beaten up by the naughty boy as if he wants to escape."
His voice became higher and higher, and his body couldn't help shaking. Then he stood up and leaned forward as far as possible to get close to ye nianmo. He said in a low voice, "sometimes the world is helpless."
Ye nianmo looked at him without saying a word, even his straight back did not relax. He watched him sit back on the chair, and his eyes were full of sarcasm, "and I, because of an unnecessary thing, became a street mouse that everyone yelled and beat."
"Do you regret it?" Ye nianmo finally made a sound.
Beck obviously thought so, but he still seriously answered his question, "I don't regret, that evidence has been destroyed, the truth of the matter exists in my memory, but now this memory is worthless."