When she arrived at the airport, Ouyang Xingyue was already there. For some reason today, she brought a group of subordinates. And looking at the bodyguard's waist, there should be cold weapons.
When I arrived at the airport, the plane had not landed yet.
"What happened? Guan Zijie is not on the plane?" Ye Wutian sat in the elegant seat opposite Ouyang Xingyue.
Ouyang Xingyue put down her cup and smeared her sexy red lips, "In."
Ye Wutian was distracted and couldn't help swallowing. He thought that he hadn't had dinner with her for a long time, and it seemed that he had to buy the villa as soon as possible before he could make further plans.
Only by buying a villa first can we implement the next plan. What makes Ye Wutian a headache is that Cheng Kexin doesn't know how to speak. Although she is now equivalent to her default, Ye Wutian still cannot speak. As for Situ Wei's fairy, Brother Tian believes it
No big problem.
"Can you be serious?" Ouyang Xingyue found the evil smile on Ye Wutian's face, and she must have thought of nothing good.
Ye Wutian's old face was embarrassed and quickly scratched his head and smiled: "Hehe, I've always been serious. Tell me quickly, what happened?"
"Guan Zijie is dead." Ouyang Xingyue said.
The smile froze on Ye Wutian's face. He was surprised and surprised, and his tone of speech increased by several decibels, "Die? How did he die?"
"It's unclear at the moment, and I will only know after the plane lands." Ouyang Xingyue took a document and handed it to Ye Wutian: "You'd better look at this."
The confused Ye Wutian took the document, which was full of names, several sheets of paper, and hundreds of names.
Ye Wutian, holding the list, looked up at Ouyang Xingyue, and he needed an explanation.
"You look at the shield first." Ouyang Xingyue guessed Ye Wutian's thoughts, "This is the list of flights where Guan Zijie is."
After hearing this, Ye Wutian understood why Ouyang Xingyue asked him to read the list, so that's it.
He looked down and looked carefully. On the first page, he found Guan Zijie's name, but Ye Wutian didn't stop. He knew that Ouyang Xingyue couldn't let him see just because Guan Zijie's name was on it.
Looking down on those names one by one, when he saw the last page, Ye Wutian fixed his eyes on one of the names, which was a name he knew and a name that surprised him quite.
Ye Zhejing!
I looked for him for a few days, but I didn't expect him to be on this flight.
Seeing Ye Zhejing's name, Ye Wutian had a bold guess and quickly looked up and asked Ouyang Xingyue: "Do you suspect that Guan Zijie's death has something to do with Ye Zhejing?"
“There is no evidence at the moment.”
Ye Wutian fell into deep thought. It was such a coincidence? The two were on the same plane? Also, did they recognize each other? All of this is still a mystery.
More than ten minutes later, the plane slowly landed at the airport. Under Ouyang Xingyue's leadership, Ye Wutian went directly to the exit of the apron to watch every passenger walking out of the plane.
Almost every passenger who came out looked panicked, some female passengers even looked pale, while the children were crying.
Until all the passengers left, Ye Wutian did not see Ye Zhejing, let alone the dead Guan Zijie.
"You stay here, stare carefully, and do not allow anyone to leave." Ouyang Xingyue ordered her subordinates.
Ye Wutian stepped into the boarding gate and walked into the plane. When he entered the cabin, he saw Guan Zijie who was already lying in his seat. His mouth was bubbling and he stared at the pair until
Now that I haven't closed my eyes, it can be imagined that Guan Zijie should have struggled before he died.
"Maybe poisoned." After careful observation, Ye Wutian concluded that it can be guessed from Guan Zijie's various signs that the other party might have died of poisoning. As for how he was poisoned, it is still unknown.
Ouyang Xingyue didn't say anything. This was not her strength. Ye Wutian was an expert in this regard.
"Then." Ouyang Xingyue said, reaching out and pointing in the direction of the rear machine warehouse.
Looking in the direction Ouyang Xingyue pointed, Ye Wutian frowned. Ye Zhejing sat there, motionless, his eyes closed, and at first glance, it looked like he was sleeping soundly.
Ye Wutian glanced at Ouyang Xingyue, then walked in front of him first and walked towards Ye Zhejing.
Ouyang Xingyue, who was behind her, followed. When the two of them walked to Ye Zhejing, they both found that something was wrong with Ye Zhejing in front of them.
The two looked at each other, and then Ye Wutian stretched out his fingers to look in front of Ye Zhejing's nose.
"Dead." Ye Wutian said, who retracted his hand.
Ye Zhejing, who was sitting there motionless, had no life, his whole body was cold and warm, and he should have died for a while.
The scene in front of them made the two of them confused. What's going on? Guan Zijie and Ye Zhejing were on the same plane, which was shocking enough. Not only that, they were both dead, even Ye Wu
Tian Zhi was extremely clever and was confused by the matter in front of him.
Ye Wutian pulled Ye Zhejing's clothes on his neck, and saw a large piece of clothing on Ye Zhejing's back. It was not water, but blood. In addition, there was a weapon like a large steel needle on his back inserted there.
It was Ye Zhejing's fatal injury. The entire steel needle was gone and disappeared. If it weren't for the blood flowing out, it would have been difficult to detect.
Who killed Ye Zhejing?
Ye Wutian and Ouyang Xingyue had a question in their minds, what happened on the plane? It’s so weird. One was poisoned to death and the other was killed. Could it be that there was a third person on the plane?
The death of the two people interrupted Ye Wutian's clue, which made Ye Wutian extremely unwilling to accept it. He finally found such a clue, but now it was interrupted.
Depend on!
Ye Wutian couldn't help but curse, making Ouyang Xingyue beside her brows stand up. It can be seen that she didn't like Ye Wutian to swear.
"There is a third person here." Ye Wutian said the analysis.
Ouyang Xingyue did not refute it. Obviously she also agreed with Ye Wutian's view. If Guan Zijie was killed by Ye Zhejing, who would have killed Ye Zhejing?
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Guan Zijie kills Ye Zhejing and then deal with him by himself. But is this possible? Guan Zijie wants to die, so why should he board the plane to Country M?
Any one is possible, and no other one is possible. Ye Wutian is confused.
The police arrived soon. Xu Yuanhua led the team in person. The recent ups and downs of peace in Dongcheng made him worry.
"Brother Ye, what did you find?" Xu Yuanhua only hopes to solve the case as soon as possible. Although only two people died in this case today, the plane could return to the flight. This is a big deal. Fortunately, the murder occurred in the air and it was not as good as Dongcheng.
How much does it matter.
"I didn't find it, Director Xu, I suggest you check all passengers on this flight immediately and carefully."
Xu Yuanhua shook his head gently: "I'm afraid it's difficult." Before coming, Xu Yuanhua had already obtained the list of all passengers on this flight, with 297 passengers. If you really want to check it, this is a complex task in itself.
This is nothing. What makes him headache is that the passengers on this flight are not all from Dongcheng, but from all over the world. This is an international flight. How easy is it to check it out?
Ye Wutian also understood the difficulties. Even so, he still had to check them. There was no other way. In the absence of a better way, he could only do this.
The harsh phone rang, and Ye Wutian was upset and didn't want to answer, but he still had to take out the phone, "Who?"
"Ye Wutian, are you very disappointed?" Ma Feng's voice came from the phone.
"Ma Feng?" Ye Wutian blurted out, "Is it your masterpiece?"
Ma Feng on the other side of the phone did not deny it, but just laughed. He could hear it, he was very happy.
The other party was happy, but Ye Wutian was extremely unhappy and was paralyzed. What's the point?
"Did you find anything on the plane?" Ma Feng asked.
Now, Ye Wutian knows that whether it is Guan Zijie or Ye Zhejing, they are all masterpieces of Ma Feng. What Ye Wutian is curious about now is how Ma Feng did it.
"You played this game very beautifully." Ye Wutian's words were praised from the bottom of his heart.
Ma Feng laughed even happier when he heard this, "Are you going to admit defeat?"
This time it was Ye Wutian's turn to laugh, "Absent? I, Ye Wutian, never admit defeat in my life dictionary. If you win this game, it is still an unknown who wins the next game, right?
Big Young Master.”
"Ye Wutian, just now, you let the murderer go, they left swaggeringly from you, I'll tell you, more than one."
Ye Wutian was calm on the surface, but wanted to curse himself in his heart. He was paralyzed. Sure enough, there were still a third group of people on the plane.
Even if you want to regret it now, it is impossible.
"Master Ma, hide with your little tail in hand. Remember, don't let me find you, otherwise, you Ma Da will definitely regret it."
Ma Feng was not concerned and did not relieve Ye Wutian's threat at all. "How can I regret it? Do you treat Linda like you?"
Ye Wutian was shocked. Ma Feng also knew about this?
"It seems you know a lot." Ye Wutian grinned, "It is indeed your strong point to do such a secretive and shameless thing."
"Haha, I will regard this as you're praising me." Ma Feng said proudly: "But Brother Ye, you are clenching your fists now, maybe you are very angry, right?"
Ye Wutian's heart was shocked. He was clenching his fists, but how could Ma Feng know? Thinking of this, Ye Wutian immediately looked around, but he didn't see anything unusual.
"Stop looking, you can't find me." Ma Feng was proud, "Brother Ye, we are also old opponents. How about we play a game today?"
Ye Wutian sneered and refused directly: "Sorry, I don't have that interest."
Ma Feng didn't care: "I'm afraid you can't help it."
"Oh, I still have to play with you?"
"Brother Ye, I want to kill you and die, but I don't want you to die so quickly. I want to see you die slowly. You said, isn't it very contradictory for me to do this?"
Ye Wutian cursed secretly.
"There is a C4 on the plane, which is powerful enough to tear you apart. The most important thing is that it will explode in twenty seconds. Run quickly. I like to see your escape expression."
Ye Wutian dared not hesitate, let alone doubt. Twenty seconds made him dare not hesitate for a moment, and then hung up the phone and yelled at Xu Yuanhua and others: "Run, everyone run, there are bombs, more than ten
Seconds.”
As soon as he finished yelling, the phone in his hand rang again. Ye Wutian thought it was Ma Feng again, "Ma Feng, I'm your grandma."
"Ye, are you angry?" It was not Ma Feng who spoke on the phone, which made Ye Wutian stunned on the spot.
"Why do you have a phone call?" Linda actually called. Shouldn't this be, where did she get the phone? The only explanation is that she is free.
After Ye Wutian's roar, more than ten people ran out, using the fastest speed in their lives. (To be continued)