Facing such a cunning person, Jing'er could only tell her everything. Anyway, he also knew that she was a ghost hunter, so hiding too much in front of him seemed a bit pretentious.
After hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be shocked, "Is this happening?"
"You are the owner. The police must have asked you for questioning, right?" Jing'er asked.
The old man nodded, "Yes, after the police investigation, they found that the fire was caused by the oil pan. But I think it is a bit strange that there are so many gas tanks in the kitchen, but they did not explode. If there is an explosion, it will involve the nearby people."
The storefront and even this restaurant will be implicated."
The two restaurants are very close to each other. The so-called separation between them is only about four meters across the street. If an explosion occurs here, the explosives will definitely fly to the opposite side because the two restaurants are facing each other and there is no geographical deviation.
"Moreover, what I'm curious about is that even though the market was closed at the time, why didn't everyone struggle to escape when the fire was discovered? It stands to reason that they would have been able to discover and call the police when the fire broke out, which would have been enough time to run out.
"Jinger also felt confused.
The old man nodded, "Yes, I asked someone to inquire later. The fire department also felt suspicious at that time, and the case was transferred to the criminal police brigade. However, the subsequent investigation turned out to be a fire in the kitchen. You said that if someone is sleeping, he can't escape.
It is excusable to be burned to death or suffocated to death, but the people at that time were all sober."
Jing'er thought for a while and asked: "You mean, there is a mole?"
The old man shrugged, "Only the devil knows."
Jing'er shook her head, "No, everyone in the store died at that time."
"No, I heard that one of them escaped and was hit by a car and died." The old man said meaningfully.
Jing'er was stunned. Yes, the head chef died in a car crash, but according to his description, he was chasing the person who set the fire from the back door, so he was hit by the car. "The head chef said that he was chasing the person who set the fire."
Only people were hit and killed by cars.”
The old man smiled and asked: "If you found a fire, would you put out the fire and call someone first or chase him out first? He is a chef, and he knows that the consequences of the fire are serious, and there are so many gas bottles in the kitchen. These gas bottles we are talking about
It is not the kind that is used at home. It is large in size and stores a lot of gas. Once it explodes, the consequences will be very serious."
"Unless he knew in advance that the gas tank would not explode." Jing'er's eyes flashed, "Or maybe the gas tank was moved beforehand and then moved back after the fire? No, the head chef died after the fire, and during the fire, the fire department
Crews are fighting the fire, and no one can move the gas tank back."
The old man held Jing'er's hand, "When are you going to see those damn ghosts? Can you take me to see them?"
"What's so good about ghosts? Aren't you afraid?" Jing'er rolled her eyes at him and said.
The old man said: "Half of my body has been buried in the loess, so what should I be afraid of? Besides, aren't you here? What should I be afraid of?"
Jing'er said angrily: "Okay, if you want to see me, I'll let you see me."
Human beings are like this. The more afraid they are of supernatural beings, the more curious they become and the more they want to know.
In the early morning, Jing'er took him to the Xuling Realm. When he entered the Xuling Realm, the old man's knees felt a little weak. Looking at the high seat, he wanted to kneel down. He looked at Jing'er in a panic, "Where is this place?
?”
Jing'er hummed: "Are you scared?"
"That's not scary. There's nothing to be afraid of. You can come, why can't I come?" The old man felt brave and looked around. But it was a vast place with no end in sight. Behind the high seat, there seemed to be a bridge built in the sky.
, at the end of the bridge is a spiral staircase that can be ascended or descended. He asked: "Where does that staircase go?"
"Go to heaven and go to hell!" Jing'er said calmly.
The old man sneered, "What the hell!" His eyes suddenly widened. Jing'er, who was by his side just now, suddenly flew up to the high seat. He quickly shouted: "Come down, not everyone can sit on that chair.
"Although he didn't know where this place was, he probably knew that it was a place where gods lived. White mist lingered everywhere, like a fairyland. The design was unique and magical. Besides gods, who else could live here.
At this time, several ghosts floated into the place surrounded by white mist. They all knelt in front of Jing'er, "Meet the law enforcement master!"
Jing'er didn't want to hide them here, but she was afraid that other ghosts would catch them. She had already revealed her identity to the old man, which had already caused a great disaster in her life. If other ghosts recognized her, she wouldn't have to.
They were confused. I had no choice but to take them to the Xu Ling Realm. As for the old man, he knew about it anyway, so let him know.
The old man was horrified and looked up at Jing'er. Jing'er's seemingly majestic face had a touch of naughtiness, as if she was demonstrating to him. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. It seemed that he had provoked a really big shot!
Jing'er asked the head chef, "I have a strange question. I want to ask you, why didn't the gas tank explode when there was a fire in your store that day?"
The head chef was stunned and shook his head subconsciously, "I don't know about this. I was hit by a car and died after I chased him out. I don't know what happened after that. Why didn't it explode?"
"Oh? Do you also think it's weird that it didn't explode? That means you knew it would explode, but you chose to chase it out instead of putting out the fire in time. Why did you make such a wrong judgment at that time? As a chef, you should understand
What kind of consequences will a fire cause?" Jing'er's voice was slightly stern, not as gentle as before.
The head chef was a little flustered and defended: "At that time, I only thought about catching that person so that I would not be disturbed in the future. I did not think about the consequences. Moreover, at that time, I thought someone would come in and discover the fire, but
Who knows, no one discovered it."
Jing'er hummed, stopped asking him, and turned to the old man, "Why didn't you struggle to escape when you discovered the fire that day? Logically speaking, even if you closed the market, it would be very easy to open the iron gate? You are not here.
Why can't anyone escape while they're asleep?"
The old woman was a little confused. She raised her head and glanced at the other ghosts. The ghosts had the same look as her. She said blankly: "I don't know. When we found out about the fire, everyone was very panicked, but we don't remember what we did after that."
, anyway, we were all in the underworld later, and we all died."
Jing'er knows this situation. This situation is when someone dies in a coma or in his sleep, so he can't always remember the moments before his death. Because the critical point between life and death is very confusing, some people can remember it, but
I can't remember most of the numbers.
And they were burned to death. Their struggle before death should be unforgettable, but they just couldn't remember it.
There is indeed a traitor, Jing'er can basically be sure of this. She glanced at the old man with approval in his eyes. The old man felt a mixture of joy and sorrow. He was happy that he could get a grandson-in-law like Jing'er, but he was worried about his family.
How can that kid be worthy of her? She will probably leave in three years.
But his emotion soon disappeared, and he began to feel curious and afraid of such a world, new and exciting but also terrified.