If it weren't for the fat man and this girl who had been by my side, I would have suspected that the fire was set by them. Only by setting the fire would there be a high-sounding reason to enter my elder brother's house. After all, if I hadn't been really angry and angry just now, they would have sneaked in.

The little girl's car drove like a speed car. When we arrived at my elder brother's house, thick smoke had already risen from the house. Seeing that the direction of the smoke was still coming out of the second floor of my elder brother. The villagers wanted to go in and put out the fire, but at this time the eldest brother's door was locked and he couldn't get in. They saw me get out of the car. Sanlitun was not far from Fudigo. Everyone knew that I was the younger brother of the owner Sun Zhongmou, so they asked me: "Do you have the key? If so, open it and put it in and put out the fire!"

"I didn't." I shook my head.

"What should I do now? Do I need to unlock the lock?" The fat man looked at me and said.

I didn't know what to do for a moment. The fat man looked at me, carried a big stone and walked over, smashed the lock open in a few seconds. After it was smashed open, he shouted to the villagers: "Put the fire!"

The villagers were very enthusiastic about helping, but it was too late at this time. Compared to the raging fire that had already burned, the basin of water was a drop in the bucket. Seeing that the fire was no longer controlled, the fat man said to me: "Yezi, I'll go in. Now I'm not going to spy on your elder brother's secrets. I'm just helping. If there is anything important to your elder brother, we can rescue one piece."

I naturally know the fat man’s mind. It is true to save things. It is good to be able to look at the big brother’s secrets when saving things. At this time, I can’t be so stubborn and pedantic, but those big fires, I said to the fat man: “Forget it, the fire is too big, it’s too dangerous for you to go in.”

"It's okay!" said the fat man. After saying that, he ran to the fellow villager's house and pulled a quilt out. After that, the quilt was wet. He picked up a bucket of water and poured it down from the beginning. Then he carried the quilt and rushed in, which shocked the villagers. I couldn't help but worry about the fat man, thinking that you, a guy, really tried your best to peek into the secrets of your elder brother. Do you dare to go in such a fire?

Just when we were worried, the window in my elder brother's attic suddenly fell to the ground, and countless sparks splashed, and then something was thrown down. When I saw it, I saw that this was the drum that my elder brother held in the Twelve Ghost Caves that night. Not to mention anything else, I knew that the trip the fat man had come up was definitely worth it. The drum skin of this drum was made of the human skin that my father was pulled off back then. This is of great significance to my elder brother and me.

And because the window opened and the fire inside increased again, I shouted to the window: "Fatty, are you going to die? Come out quickly!"

But the fat man seemed to be unable to hear my screams at all, and he did not respond to me. The little girl smiled and said, "Your fat man will probably turn into a roasted suckling pig this time. It's really hard to do it."

"You can say less, can you still look for your grandma?" I glared at the girl and said.

At this moment, a huge figure jumped off the window and then fell heavily to the ground. The figure looked like a fat man. I quickly walked over. The guy was covering his butt and screaming. The surface of the quilt was already charred. The hair on the guy's head was also burnt a lot, but he was holding a bronze mirror in his hand.

At this time, I didn't care what the fat man had taken out, so I asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, fortunately, Fatty Master, my butt is big, the leaves are almost burning, and the smoke is too big to open my eyes. I saw the drum and threw it off at the door, and then I copied one of the things out." The fat man raised the bronze mirror and said.

"You guy is too brave. Are you really not afraid of turning into a roasted suckling pig? Don't want to live?" I glared at him and cursed.

At this time, the raging fire had swallowed the whole house of my elder brother, and we were helpless. The fat man also stood up at this time. Although he was not seriously injured, there were still many blisters on his hands and arms, which looked ferocious and terrifying. The fat man patted my shoulder and said, "Yezi, when I went in just now, I found two gasoline barrels, which had a very strong gasoline smell inside. Someone deliberately set fire."

I nodded and said, "Brother cooks firewood in the yard. There is no combustible material in the room. When I get fired, I think of artificial arson."

Fatty and I looked at this little girl at this time. The little girl was a little furious when we saw her. She shouted: "I said why are you looking at me with this kind of eyes? I'm here alone this time, and I've been with you all the time!"

"No, my brother has been away for a few days, and the door is locked. The fire must not be to burn my brother to death, but to burn the things inside. And it won't be burned sooner or later, but it will catch fire after you come?" I said.

"This has something to do with me? You should ask the person who set fire." The little girl said furiously.

"Stop quarrel, I probably know, Fatty Master, go back to the village committee." The Fatty said mysteriously.

"Stop burning, see if there is anything left?" I asked.

"There will be no more armor after the two barrels of gasoline are burned. Let's go back." said the fat man.

We got into the girl's car and returned to the village committee at a speed again. The fat man suddenly became very strange. As soon as he entered the village committee, he made a gesture of silence to us, and then he tiptoed into the room we were in just now. He asked us to stand at the door, and then he was rummaging on something very lightly. After a while, the fat man found an electronic box in a corner under the village committee's desk, and closed a green light to indicate that he was working.

I was about to ask something, but the fat man once again made a gesture of silence to me. He gently placed the electronic box on the table, then walked out, waved to us, and signaled us to leave the room.

"What's the thing?" I asked.

"This is a wiretapping machine. It is not a coincidence that your elder brother's house caught fire during this period. It is because we discussed at the village committee that we would go to the second floor of your elder brother to see what was going on. Obviously, the person who monitored us didn't want us to see it. Even if we said that he was still worried if he didn't go, he was in arson." said the fat man.

"I'll go, right? We're being monitored?" I've watched something like eavesdropping in movies, but I haven't experienced it in real life.

"This kind of eavesdropping device is actually very ordinary. I have studied this before. If you want to receive the signal, the monitor must be within 100 meters. Go and look for it." said the fat man.

The three of us acted separately and surrounded the village committee within a 100-meter range to find this eavesdropping person. This time I was really surprised. I didn’t expect that there were villagers who would use such high-tech things around me. At the same time, I was also very excited. Perhaps this time, I could find the malicious person hiding beside us.

As a result, I found a small box in a corner, with a headphone plugged in it. There were a lot of falling ash on the ground, but there was not a cigarette butt. I picked it up and listened to it. There was only a faint sound of electric current in the headphones. I guess this was what another person used to eavesdrop. I called the fat man and called the little girl. The fat man came over and nodded when he saw the thing, and said, "That's right, it's this."

"This person was either discovered when we were looking for a wiretap, or he was very cautious. Look, there are so many ashes on the ground, but there are no cigarette butts. The cigarette butts were taken away. Obviously, there is no clue left to us." I said.

The fat man nodded and said, "You are observing with caution. Ye Zi, who do you think will use this thing in the village?"

"I know that if you say that it is possible to use this, I am the only one. After all, I am the only college student who went out. However, the Internet is so developed, everyone may have heard of this kind of thing online." I said. It is really difficult to find the person who set fire from this direction.

"Who has the key to the village committee? Why don't you think so?" said the little girl.

"The village committee has no locks except the accounting. It used to be locked. After Fatty Master came, he lived here. He didn't like to get the keys, so we simply didn't lock them." I said.
Chapter completed!