Yu Lanchuan: "What did you say?"

"Maybe there are more." Han Dongsheng continued, "Xiao Yu was young at that time. I don't know if he still remembers. About ten years ago, a flour mill exploded in Xiaogang Village, a neighboring province. A total of eighteen people died. This

The matter was handled as an accident from the beginning."

Yu Lanchuan was not impressed. When social media was not popular, it was difficult for regional news to leave any impression, so he asked: "Isn't it an accident?"

"No, they later found two...two and a half mutilated corpses. The other parts were either burnt or blown away. Only these two pieces of mutilated bodies were connected to the head and neck. They were all slashed on the neck with a knife. The murder weapon

It's very sharp. The wound is like an arc drawn by a painter's strokes, three inches long and two inches long, not one part too much, not one part too little."

The heating was a bit dry, but Yu Lanchuan heard a chill in his voice.

"Master Xiao Yu, you have to know that even drawing a three-inch arc on paper is not that easy, let alone cutting someone's neck with a knife." Han Dongsheng paused and then said,

"I remember that at that time, all the living seniors gathered in Courtyard No. 100, and everyone said that this was Wan Muchun's handiwork."

Yu Lanchuan subconsciously retorted: "Isn't this necessarily true?"

Han Dongsheng looked at him in surprise.

Yu Lanchuan thought for a while: "In this house of 804, before you guys moved here, there were a few people who called themselves the 'Wan Muchun' school. They looked quite similar. It can be seen that there are quite a lot of people pretending to be them."

of."

"I've heard a little bit about the previous tenants of this house. But that's different." Han Dongsheng shuddered slightly when he said this. "I saw it with my own eyes. They took away two tools from the flour mill.

The wounds on the corpse's neck were traced on the paper separately, almost completely overlapping."

Yu Lanchuan has been practicing Hanjiang's Seven Jue, but he still doesn't know what level he belongs to, and the few "reference objects" around him are only vague things.

He had never seen such miraculous "craft" before.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Yu Lanchuan thought: "That's outrageous."

"That year, Mr. Chun had already passed away, so the little girl upstairs was less than ten years old, which is impossible for both the old and the young," Han Dongsheng said.

In single pass, the only one who can have such skill is Wei Xiao."

Yu Lanchuan felt that if he added "Is there any DNA that can prove it" at this time, the style of the painting would be a bit weird, but he still felt that if the basis for the judgment could not be used as judicial evidence, then the basis might not be rigorous enough.

Yu Lanchuan: "Did you catch Wei Xiao later?"

Han Dongsheng: "It is basically impossible to catch such an elusive professional killer. Wei Xiao hardly shows his face in front of others. If he does, you won't know whether he is a real face or a fake one."

"I thought human/skin/mask was a legend."

"The 'human/skin/mask' that Officer Yu and the others talked about is of course a legend, but there are still some excellent disguise techniques. You can't tell the authenticity with the naked eye, but you and I don't know how to do it." Han Dongsheng

Said, "This kind of people commit crimes without leaving even a single fingerprint or footprint. They can't be photographed by surveillance cameras. They won't take the road that the police can trace. After killing people, they hide in the crowd, leaving only a single person."

The stunt is on site as proof of collecting money from the donor. The homeless man you pass by on the street may be a killer who has just washed his hands."

In other words, if you cannot find this person first, and even if you find him, it will be difficult to have evidence to prosecute him.

Han Dongsheng: "When Mr. Chun was still alive, he had already announced that the sect would wash its hands in a golden basin and stop practicing its old profession. Of course, we are not the police, and we have no control over whether Wei Xiao obeyed his master's orders. But he died that day in his hands.

Most of the eighteen people here are just local villagers who come out to work during the off-season. The furthest they have ever been to is the county town. Among them is the youngest son of the owner of a flour mill, who is less than twelve years old. This is really a bit strange.

He was so heartbroken. But despite this, Mr. Yu and Gang Leader Yang were still unwilling to draw a conclusion. Mr. Yu said that he had watched Wei Xiao grow up and did not believe that Mr. Chun would raise such a disciple. But

There are people who come to make trouble every day, and that martial arts tournament turned into a quarrel, with everyone saying that Wan Muchun should be removed from the 'Five Ultimates'."

Yu Lanchuan remembered what Mr. Yang told him and asked, "Is it because Wei Xiao offended many people when he came to the martial arts conference before?"

"Did Gang Leader Yang tell you?" Han Dongsheng nodded, "When Wei Xiao came to the martial arts conference for his master when he was young, some people couldn't stand him and asked him to fight afterward... In fact, it's normal for young people to ask for a fight, just to compare notes and click.

As for what happened so far, Wei Xiao fell out as soon as he said he wanted to, and he was cruel on the spot. At that time, there were no current medical conditions, so if you were crippled, you would be crippled. Wei Xiao also became enemies with a group of friends. From then on, he

Even if I came, I would visit Mr. Yu and the others in private and never show up in public again. Wan Muchun's reputation has not been very good since then."

Yu Lanchuan, who was also "asked out" by someone, didn't comment, thinking: He who flirts first is cheap.

Anyone who has nothing to do but looks for something to do after the tea party is at fault and deserves to be beaten.

"Unable to withstand the anger of the people, Mr. Yu issued the alliance leader's order. However, I heard from the elders that in the end, the old alliance leader did not make a final conclusion. He said that the eighteen people in the flour mill were killed by Wei Xiao. His alliance leader's order

It's a 'question', that is, shouting to Wei Xiao from a distance. If he didn't do it, ask him to reply quickly to avoid ruining the reputation of the sect." Han Dongsheng said, "But Mr. Yu did this, and the other party didn't respond at all.

nor."

"A few years later, there was civil strife in the Xingjiao Gang, and Wan Muchun's people helped. Only then did Mr. Yu know that Wei Xiao was hiding in Yanning, so he couldn't have heard of the alliance leader's order.

If there was really something inside, he should have come to Mr. Yu long ago. Silence is tantamount to acquiescence."

Yu Lanchuan was stunned and suddenly realized that when he ran away from home and went to the back alley of Nitang to be kidnapped, he was causing trouble for his grandfather, and Gan Qing's rescue of him was actually causing trouble for his own family.

"and after?"

"I heard from the seniors that although the person who did it was from Wan Muchun's family, it can be seen that his kung fu is still weak," Han Dongsheng said, "and his actions were a bit...well, too lively, and he didn't dare to really hurt anyone, so

It probably wasn't Wei Xiao himself, maybe his little apprentice was naughty. Although Mr. Yu was disappointed at this time, he still wanted to protect Wei Xiao, so he dealt with some traces privately, but he didn't expect that the police also found a dog's body.

The corpse, and there are some people here who don’t keep their mouths shut. No matter how hard we tried to cover up the matter, it still spread out. As far as I knew at that time, many people were red-eyed and wanted to dig up Wei Xiao.

We came out, but there were old alliance leaders suppressing us. These things were done in private, and they didn’t dare to make a big deal about it.”

Yu Lanchuan's heart suddenly tightened: "Have you found it?"

"Then I don't know." Han Dongsheng shook his head, "At that time, my father was in poor health and was very busy with family affairs, so I didn't ask much about it - but a few years later, those who had married Wei Xiao

The haters have all subsided, and the atmosphere in the martial arts conference has gradually become less tense. I have heard rumors that Wei Xiao is dead."

For so many years, Yu Lanchuan has been worried that the little girl back then would be hurt because of him. This has almost become a worry for him. It was not until he finally found her a while ago that he realized that he was completely wasting his feelings. While he was relieved, he was also somewhat worried about it.

The dark history was in her hands, which made her a little angry.

He didn't expect such a small thing to have so many implications.

If Wei Xiao is really dead, if the cause of Wei Xiao's death is really related to the vendetta——

Then...does Gan Qing know? Does she know that it was because she was nosy that she caused these troubles? Did her master's grudges with others involve her? How did she get her hands?

Why did she appear on the territory of the Xingjiao Gang today? Is it just to rescue them?

Why is Brother Liang, a big gangster who is so bold and dares to organize gangsters to attack the police, so scared when he sees her?

Suddenly, Yu Lanchuan felt restless and wanted to go out to find Gan Qing immediately.

He hadn't thought about what to say when he saw her, but he had to see her immediately.

So he stood up immediately and said goodbye to Han Dongsheng hastily.

Han Dongsheng suddenly stopped him: "Master Xiao Yu, all my friends are here to help me. I'm not a talkative person. Don't worry. The less people know about the origin of the girl upstairs, the better. Wulin is not as good as it seems.

Stop."

Yu Lanchuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his legs and walked away.

Gan Qing's phone was turned off, but the last post in his circle of friends was updated three days ago.

Yu Lanchuan first went upstairs and knocked on the door of 1003. This time, Ms. Zhang Meizhen was annoyed by his knocking and shouted to him through the door: "I'm not back! I don't know! Ask my nephew! It should be written in the rent contract next time."

Go on, it’s forbidden to fall in love with your neighbors.”

Yu Lanchuan ignored the quarrel with the arrogant old lady, took a car and went straight to the "God's Will Crayfish" in the back alley of Nitang.

The Star Dream next door was locked. Yu Lanchuan took a look and broke into the smoky kitchen.

"What are you doing!" The waiter carrying a pot of soup almost ran into his arms, "Who are you looking for...Hey!"

"Master Yu?" Meng Tianyi was not in the kitchen and had just come back from outside with a lot of worries. He raised his head and looked at Yu Lanchuan in surprise, "Why..."

"I'm looking for Gan Qing." Yu Lanchuan grabbed him and said, "It's urgent."

Meng Tianyi said a little evasively: "Ah...she? It's so late, haven't you gone home yet? I see she locked the store door..."

"Why lock the door? She didn't open the door today!" Yu Lanchuan interrupted him, lowered his voice to a whisper, and whispered quickly in Meng Tianyi's ear, "She dressed up as Wei Xiao today and broke in.

He walked into the area of ​​the Hangjiao Gang and took off one of the hands of the leader of the Hangjiao Gang in front of the police!"

Meng Tianyi's expression changed when he heard the word "Wei Xiao", and when he heard the second half of the sentence, he started to sweat.

Yu Lanchuan's voice was pressed between his teeth: "I guess she wanted to do something else, so I stopped her at that time, but the scene was too chaotic, and the next time I looked wrong, the person disappeared. Do you want me to find her?

, or will the criminal police look for her in the future? Boss Meng, let me ask you again - where has she gone? "

The corners of Meng Tianyi's eyes twitched nervously for a while: "Road 707... She went to the 707 bus across the road, and the terminal was Dongjiao Cemetery... When she went there by herself, she didn't like others to follow her...

...Master Xiao Yu!”

Yu Lanchuan has disappeared.

A few days ago, there was a snowfall in Yanning. It is said that the total amount was about tens of millions, which is about the same as the population of Yanning. Anyway, no one saw it. It turned out that it all fell on the lawn of the cemetery in the eastern suburbs.

A thin layer of white frost fell, and the water vapor breathed out by the unfading pines and cypresses formed a thin layer of mist, cold and moist, and penetrated densely into the seams of the bones.

The innermost lighting lamp was broken and had not been repaired for a long time. It was pitch black and only a dim moonlight fell, sweeping out a long figure——

At this moment and here, this figure is really more like a ghost.

The name engraved on the tombstone is "Wei Changsheng".
To be continued...