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Chapter 225 Broken Clues

The arrival of Gu Qijiang is undoubtedly a timely rain, saving everyone in crisis.

Qilan wiped off the blood on his neck with the back of his hand, and together with Lin Mi helped Chen Xing, who was lying moaning, onto the sofa.

Chen Xing whispered to Qilan softly: "Your brother's marksmanship is too good, but if you kill this man, we will lose important clues. It's really 'this is hard to do in ancient times'."

Qijiang didn't want to stay at Lin Mi's house for a while, he made an appointment with Zhu Juanjuan yesterday to rush to the hotel to prevent the third wife from plotting.

At this moment, he unexpectedly met Qilan in Lin's residence, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile, so he simply dragged Qilan to go downstairs without saying a word.

"Second brother, I have to take my companion with me. He is injured, so go to the hospital first, and I can't afford to delay."

Qilan broke free from her brother's hand, and half helped Chen Xing up, "Let's go, see the doctor."

Qi Jiang pointed to Lin Mi: "Then, what about her?"

"Of course you have to go with me!" Qilan saw that his brother's attitude towards Lin Mi was not very good, and his voice rose an octave when he got angry.

But his tone was too firm, Qi Jiang was soft-hearted, so he had to compromise unconditionally: just like last time, in order to let his younger brother go to Tianjin to meet Lin Mi, he lost his car and hit his father's board, admitting it.

Lin Mi didn't bring anything, and followed them down the stairs.

At this time, a smell of gasoline and alcohol wafted from the basement.

Qilan thought of the bloodstains in the living room, felt strange, decided to go in and have a look, and entrusted Lin Mi and Chen Xing to Qijiang for protection.

"You wait for me here, I'll go down alone to see what's going on."

Qijiang was worried that he would go alone, but he thought that if he went into the basement with Qilan, Chen Xing and Lin Mi would have unimaginable consequences in case of an accident, so he nodded in agreement.

"I'll give you a gun, and I brought three of them today."

Two of the three guns that Qijiang referred to were seized from the enemy at Tianjin Railway Station, and they came in handy today.

Qilan put the pistol in his pocket, and crawled into the basement against the wall.

Although he had imagined countless horror scenes in his mind, he also thought that he was mentally prepared, and the scene in front of him was still creepy.

Sure enough, Wang Xin killed a dozen or so guards of the Lin family, including the cooks and servants who did not go to the hotel, a total of twenty lives were lost.

Their bodies were already stiff, some eyes were closed tightly, some opened their mouths to call for help, and some curled up.

Qilan held back the fear in his heart, forced himself to be calm, and checked these people roughly: there were no gunshot wounds.

They should have died of poisoning after eating the food and wine in the living room.

In the corner where the corpses were piled up, a large can of gasoline and about fifty alcohol bottles were neatly stacked.

Qilan took a deep breath: just a little spark, the whole basement will be reduced to a crematorium.

These dangerous goods must be disposed of!

He found a small trolley in the basement that usually carries sundries, and first put the alcohol bottles in it one by one.

When he saw Qilan pushing out a cart of alcohol bottles, Chen Xing immediately realized that something was wrong inside.

He coughed, took a few steps with force, and asked to go in for help: "There seems to be a smell of gasoline down there, so I'll come down too."

Qilan wanted to stop him, but he couldn't, so he had no choice but to let him.

He walked up to a can of gasoline, turned to Qilan and said, "Let's move together!"

Qilan was surprised: Lin Yitang beat her up in the morning, and then she kicked Wang Xin a few times. She vomited blood, but can she still move the gasoline tank?

The facts convinced him: Chen Xing's body and bones were obviously stronger than ordinary people, and he lifted the end of the gasoline tank steadily, which was comparable to him.

The two carried the gasoline cans out of the basement one after the other, and rolled the alcohol bottle and the gasoline can together to the pool in the garden and put them away.

When he came back, he found that Qi Jiang and Lin Mi were not where they were.

In this short period of time, things have changed again.

After listening to Lin Mi's narration, Qi Jiang judged that the truth behind the scenes was hidden very deeply, and Wang Xin was just a small pawn in the mastermind's hands.

Lin Mi suddenly remembered that there might be some clues to be found in the house, so he asked Qi Jiang to help him go upstairs to look for it.

"Brother Qijiang, Wang Xin's death does not mean that the clues are broken. Let's go and check carefully."

She searched in her father's study, in her parents' bedroom, and even went into her cousin's room.

Nothing unusual was seen, and even the curtains were motionless.

However, Qijiang found two valuable items from Wang Xin's close-fitting pocket, namely: a box of Dongyang cigarettes and a bullet.

This bullet looks so familiar——Qijiang tried hard to find it in his memory.

Isn't it the bullet used by the instructor for demonstration during the actual combat class?
Can't be wrong, can't be wrong,
He picked up the discarded pistol from the ground and took a closer look: both the bullet and the gun are typical Japanese weapons, and they are new models this year.

"Miss Lin, what is this person's background? How long have you been with your father?"

"Wang Xin and my cousin joined the army for more than three years. He is an orphan, just like Li Yan. My father treats him very well."

Qi Jiang then asked: "Then does he usually smoke?"

Lin Mi shook his head: "No smoking. My guards don't smoke. My mother hates the smell of cigarettes, and even my father is not allowed to smoke."

Just as he was talking, Qilan led Chen Xing in: "It turns out that you two are in the living room, and we just took care of all the dangerous items in the basement."

He stepped on Wang Xin's hat, and out of curiosity, he picked it up, not wanting to drop a piece of paper inside.

He picked up the piece of paper and found some faint writing on it, but he couldn't make it out clearly.

Seeing this, Chen Xing leaned over to smell it, and frowned: "This is written with chemical potion. You have to wipe it with a special solvent to see it."

Qijiang packed up the things he found and put them away, "Let's go to the hotel to find Juanjuan, she's a chemistry student, so she will definitely have a solution."

"My family still has a big car, Qilan, you can drive it." Qilan took the time to follow Lin Mi downstairs to drive the car out, and everyone sat down and drove to the main road.

Hundreds of meters away, there was chaos in front of the Huaxia Hotel, and Qilan had to make an emergency stop: "There seem to be a lot of policemen, let's not go there yet!"

Qi Jiang opened the car door and went down first.He stood from a distance and looked over there a few times before closing the car door heavily.

Seeing that her brother had no plans to get in the car, Qilan wanted to ask, but Qijiang leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"Third brother, you must not let Miss Lin get out of the car. I seem to have seen Juan, so I will go find her now."

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, his eyes seemed to say: "You must listen to me."

Qi Jiang adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, speeding up and rushing towards the chaotic crowd.

In the northwest wind, he could clearly see the familiar girl in the crowd.

However, Zhu Juanjuan, who has always been courageous and determined, squatted on the ground crying as if he had lost his soul.

Her body is thin, tired, and helpless.

What about her family?Could it be
(End of this chapter)