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Chapter 895 Alone

Miao Taidou and twenty-three of his men were all killed.

The entire Qilin Garden was completely slaughtered. Even the three Tibetan Mastiffs were lying across the gate, their throats sealed with a sword without exception.

There were basically no signs of fighting at the scene. Many of the Miao guards died in a daze, as if they were killed without reacting.

A few guards barely discovered the enemy and grabbed their weapons, but they all fell down without fighting.

Even a master like Miao Taidou only moved back half a meter before being hit by a sword and died miserably.

Miao Taidou's team came to Longdu. Except for Feng Yao who temporarily went out to save his life, the rest of them all died silently in the garden.

Crushing, crushing with great disparity in strength.

Faced with this case, the police were on the verge of a formidable enemy and dispatched many people to the scene.

Seeing the cleanliness of the scene and sealing the throat with a sword, Liu Hanyan and the others were all desperate. They were definitely not able to deal with such a skilled killer.

But just when they gave up hope and investigated the scene, they found evidence one after another.

They first found a branch stained with blood. After examination, it was found that it was not the blood of Miao Taidou and the others, but the blood of Duanmuchang and several bodyguards.

Then Liu Hanyan and the others picked up another set of clothes, the style and texture of which were exactly the same as those of the murderer of Duanmuchang.

After testing, it was found that the few drops of blood on it belonged to Duanmuchang and the bodyguard.

Soon, the police found another bloody knife.

The knife has also been something that the police have been searching for for a long time. In the Taihu Park video, it was shown that Ye Fan was holding this knife when he fled.

Finally, Liu Hanyan and the others discovered from surveillance that the murderer wearing the same clothes as Ye Fan killed Miao Taidou with a short sword.

When the murderer evacuated, the mask accidentally fell off again, and he looked like Ye Fan in the Taihu Park video.

Whether it is the figure or the face, after technical analysis and comparison, they completely overlap.

In other words, Ye Fan, who killed Duanmuchang and others, came to Qilin Garden to kill Miao Taidou and his group.

This series of evidence shows that a murderer who imitated Ye Fan has more than 20 lives in his hands. He is at large and committing crimes everywhere.

This puts great pressure on the police.

But this news is a good thing for Ye Fan in the police station.

He is innocent.

"You are free."

Near four o'clock, Yang Jianxiong appeared in front of Ye Fan again, with a hint of exhaustion on his face, but in high spirits: "The murderer didn't know what was wrong with him. After killing the person, he left a pile of evidence and evidence, and the mask also appeared again.

Fall and let the surveillance camera catch you."

"There is enough evidence now to show that someone did imitate you and kill someone."

Having said this, he took out a few more printed pictures, which showed Ye Fan's car and the time: "Of course, the most important thing is that Gao Jing provided a car recorder."

"It records the time she waited for you at the door of Tang's villa and followed you to the bar."

"It has been accurately proven that you started the car at 12:07, walked out of the villa gate at 12:10, and then went straight to Zero Degree Bar."

"The murderer escaped from Taihu Park at 12:05."

"Although from 11:30 to 12:07 there is still no one who can be your time witness."

"But the two minutes from 12:05 to 12:7 are not enough to return to the Tang family villa from Taihu Park, start the car and leave."

"We have tested it many times and it is simply impossible to do it."

"Based on the appearance of the high-imitation killer and the on-board recorder, the police determined that you were not the murderer of Duanmuchang."

Yang Jianxiong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "But since the killer is a high imitation of you, I still need your cooperation when necessary."

Ye Fan was slightly startled, but he didn't expect that Gao Jing's waiting that night would give him ironclad evidence to clear his suspicions.

It seems that I owe that woman another favor.

But he quickly remembered something: "If the murderer who killed Duanmu Chang was putting the blame on me, then killing Miao Taidou at this time would clear my suspicion."

"What the hell is this guy playing?"

Ye Fan knew in his heart that the other party definitely did not accidentally leave the bloody knife and drop the mask, but deliberately pointed out that he was the killer who imitated Ye Fan.

"I can't see through it either. This guy's style is too weird."

Yang Jianxiong exhaled a long breath: "But no matter what, the most important thing is that you get rid of the suspicion and get free."

"Let's go, I'll handle the procedures for you."

He smiled: "There are a lot of people waiting for you outside."

Near five o'clock, Ye Fan walked out of the police station. He saw the people waiting for him at a glance.

On the left, Song Hongyan and Yuan Qingyi were waiting in a long motorcade, with calm smiles and expectant faces.

Tang Fenghua was also among them, holding a grapefruit leaf in her hand. In short, the lineup was strong.

On the right, Tang Ruoxue was alone, her face turned away, only apologetic and lonely.

The two sides stood in two aisles, with distinct lines, as if water and fire could not merge together.

Even Tang Fenghua didn't even look at Tang Ruoxue. For her, the moment Lin Qiuling pulled out the silver needle from her leg, she was no longer a member of the Tang family.

"Ye Fan!"

When they saw Ye Fan walking out of the police station, Song Hongyan and the others' eyes lit up and they immediately greeted him with excitement.

Tang Fenghua even slapped Ye Fan with grapefruit leaves, shouting that she wanted to get rid of the bad luck on Ye Fan.

Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitched when she saw Ye Fan, her heart contracted hard, she wanted to open her mouth but ended up silent.

She moved forward and stopped after walking half a meter. She obviously found herself out of place.

Seeing Ye Fan being admired by Yuan Qingyi and others, Tang Ruoxue did not step forward to say anything.

Ten meters apart, she bowed slightly, whispered an apology, then turned around, got into the car and left.

Ye Fan saw this scene and felt very melancholy, but he did not pursue him.

Just as he said to Yang Jianxiong in the conference room, maybe it would be better for the two of them to keep a little distance, otherwise they will use up the last bit of affection and patience.

"Woo-" Half an hour later, the motorcade drove back to Jinzhilin. As soon as Ye Fan and Song Hongyan got out, they heard a loud roar.

Then, a Mercedes-Benz rushed across the road like crazy and rushed straight towards Ye Fan.

It seemed like it was going to kill Ye Fan directly.

Song Hongyan and the others' expressions changed drastically, as if they didn't expect someone to commit the crime.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and was surprised that someone was attacking him.

"Boom -" Before the Mercedes-Benz could hit Ye Fan, a white Hummer sprang out and hit the middle of the Mercedes-Benz.

There was a loud noise, and the white Hummer hit the black Mercedes-Benz.

The door of the Mercedes-Benz suddenly collapsed, the windows were shattered, and the car rolled out.

The black dog driving the white Hummer did not stop, and rushed over with another kick of the accelerator, knocking the black Mercedes Benz back more than ten meters.

The car crashed and rolled.

After several seconds, the Mercedes-Benz stopped rolling and fell to the ground on all fours, with a stream of blood still flowing.

"Well -" A woman climbed out of the car window, her face covered in blood and there were glass fragments on her body, but she was still unruly.

She drew a sword and shouted: "Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you..."


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