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Chapter 62 Si Jingyu's Phone

Ye Huian weighed the microphone in his hand and it was quite heavy. Is this a weapon?

Seeing Ye Huian studying the microphone seriously, Xiao Ze couldn't help but look over and take a look, "What, is there something wrong with this microphone? What assassination weapon is hidden in it?"

"No."

"Then what did you take it away?"

Ye Huian glanced at him, "Didn't you see that it was given to me by someone else? I'm embarrassed not to accept the gifts?"

Xiao Zefeng was messy. Shouldn’t he hand her the microphone when interviewing her?

Well, Xiao An An is not a human being, and she cannot be treated as a normal person.

"Xiao Anan, do you know there are corpses in the wall?" Thinking of the previous things, Xiao Ze was sure that Ye Huian must have known it, otherwise why did he spend so much effort to dig the wall?

Ye Huian leaned on the back of the chair with his hands wrapped around his chest and closed his eyes to rest, "Guess."

"Xiao Anan, can you be a master of Taoism? There are really monsters and monsters in this world. At first, you said I was evil and I didn't believe it. Later, I felt that you had a stronger observation ability at most, but this time..." Xiao Ze's expression was a little strange, "The body is behind the wall, either the murderer himself, or you have something like perspective. The previous assumption is not valid, and only the latter can explain it."

Otherwise, why did so many people stay in the library? Even Ayu would occasionally go there. They didn't show anything unusual, but Ye Hui'an was revealed.

"What is your nose made of? Don't you smell the stinking behind the wall?"

When she went to help the young master get the book, she smelled a familiar smell. In addition, the entire third floor was very gloomy, so she confirmed that there was something behind the wall.

"Smell... the wall is filled with traditional Chinese characters. Whoever has nothing to do will go to read those books?" Xiao Ze looked contemptuous.

"Oh, the young master asked me to go there to get the book." Although it was specially shown to her.

Xiao Ze coughed twice, "I didn't say anything."

When he arrived at the police station, Li Ke was still struggling to complain, "It's really not me, I don't know anything. At that time, I was just a supervisor in the building. Maybe other workers killed someone and got it in?"

"Don't worry, we will interrogate all the workers at that time one by one." The police forcefully took him into the interrogation room, his voice coldly.

As Ye Huian expected, Wen Xue was an orphan, and even if Bu disappeared, no relatives would come to find her. The identity of the body could not be confirmed after three days.

Ye Huian saw everything in his eyes, and felt a sense of aggrievance that I knew all the truth but could not say anything.

At first, Li Ke was still frightened. Zhuang Tingting was sleeping with different big shots almost every day. In order to help her solve some troubles, they saw that things did not progress, and both of them gradually felt relieved.

However, it was all caused by Ye Huian, and she would not let her go.

On that day, Ye Huian finished his morning exercise as usual and was about to go back to clean up and go to the company to find Xiao Ze, but suddenly Zhao Quan called him to answer a call.

This was the first time Ye Huian used his mobile phone. He felt the fluctuations in the magnetic field inside with a piece of iron the size of a palm. Ye Huian was a little nervous.

After a long time, I put my phone on my ear, "I am Ye Hui'an."

The man's slight breathing sound came from the other end of the phone. Shaoqing, and the low magnetic sound slowly rang out, "I know."
Chapter completed!
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