Ghost Detective

Chapter 26: Chapter 26

"While he is not a murderer, he was hired as a scapegoat." Song Qian continued to analyze.

"Oh..." Xiaoyuan let out a half-comprehension sound, and began to ask again, "Why were you hired by someone? Where did you know it?"

"From that coin, Ye Nuochen was the one who found the coin, but Yan Wenbo was the one who sensed the coin. It was Yan Wenbo who told us who the murderer was, and then asked us to draw it. The mastermind behind this scene is already so obvious. Do you still want me to tell you my name?" Song Qian looked at Yan Wenbo while talking, his eyes were full of doubts and puzzles.

"So it's like this..." Xiaobei understood.

"Song Qian, your analysis is very good, but don't forget that the scapegoat will not run away easily, otherwise he will lose the value of the scapegoat." Yan Wenbo answered Song Qian calmly and calmly. doubts.

"This..." Song Qian was refuted for a moment and had nothing to say.

"No, Yan Wenbo probably didn't hire him. If so, he can just catch the murderer and deal with him. There's no need for the murderer to actually assassinate Ye Nuochen. Just put on a show and let him run under his nose." Drop, it shouldn't be, what are you expressing by letting him run away? There's no need to do anything extra." Xiaobei suddenly analyzed.

What Xiao Bei said completely disrupted Song Qian's well-arranged thoughts.

"The murderer was not hired by Yan Wenbo, but someone else."

At this time, it was Ye Nuochen who made the sound. He slowly opened his eyes, and he had already listened to the general idea when he closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he just wanted to express his own opinions and opinions.

"Who is that?" Song Qian asked him.

"I don't know about this. The person who hired this murderer is the real murderer. In order to cover up the truth of the matter, he deliberately found a dead ghost to replace him, so that he can continue to get away with it." Ye Nuochen explained to everyone the thoughts he had already analyzed. .

"The person Yan Wenbo saw was exactly the same as the one on the picture. Could it be that you really have the ability to sense and be so accurate? It's really amazing." Xiao Yuan looked at Yan Wenbo with surprise and admiration.

"Then how do we find the real murderer behind the scenes?" Song Qian glanced at Yan Wenbo and then at Ye Nuochen.

"Only by finding the person in the picture can we know the truth." Yan Wenbo had an unusually serious expression, staring at a certain place and slightly parting his lips.

"I think so too." Ye Nuochen looked at Yan Wenbo, and smiled at him with a heart.

"You take good care of your wounds, and leave this matter to me." Yan Wenbo got up and rubbed the ends of his hair, his eyes showed care and tenderness that he had never seen before.

"It's not you, it's us." Seeing this scene, Song Qian quickly corrected him.

"Yes, we are also involved in this case, we are still waiting to go back to deal with business." Xiaoyuan echoed.

"Then let's go first." Yan Wenbo leaned over and stared into Ye Nuochen's eyes, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"Then be careful, the other party is difficult to deal with." Ye Nuochen began to dodge Yan Wenbo's gaze, and his whole expression and voice became embarrassed.

If Mu Lingsheng had half of Yan Wenbo's tenderness towards him, he wouldn't hate him so much. Now why does he somehow think of that idiot? If it weren't for the fate of several lifetimes, he wouldn't want to have anything to do with Mu Lingsheng at all. Emotional entanglement, besides, what he is thinking of now is Lin Ke, not him, so what if there is fate for nine generations?

This life is this life, and the past life is the past life. He doesn't know what kind of relationship he had with Mu Lingsheng in the past life. He only knows that the relationship between him and Mu Lingsheng has completely deteriorated in this life, so stop using the past life as an excuse and continue Bind the feelings of the two.

When Yan Wenbo was about to leave, he couldn't help pinching Ye Nuochen's cheek before he was willing to leave.

Seeing Yan Wenbo doting on Ye Nuochen so much, Song Qian suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, why wasn't he the one being doted on?He also wants to try what it feels like to be pinched on the face by a handsome person.

The four of them left the ward, Ye Nuochen picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow and called Ye Lai.

"Father, do you know of any voodoo technique that can cause a person's heart to arrest? Do such people still exist today?"

"That's only used by crooked ways. Why are you asking this?"

"It's not related to the case five years ago."

"How is the case going?"

"I just had some eyebrows and no clue."

"Didn't Yan Wenbo be of any help?"

"I helped, that's..." Ye Nuochen then told Ye Lai the whole ins and outs of the case in detail, but he didn't tell Ye Lai about his being stabbed and injured.

"Son, I didn't expect you to be quite smart. You can use this trick to prove that the murderer is not the real murderer. After hearing what you said, I already know who the murderer is, but I won't tell you. I want you to find out by yourself. "

"Ah? Dad, why didn't you tell me that you already knew? How did you know." Ye Nuochen was stunned. How did his father know it immediately? Is this case so simple?

"You are right to go in this direction, but you have to know that the enemy is in the dark, you are in the open, and your every move is under the enemy's control. If you can think of this method, the enemy may not be able to think of it, so this method will not work. Yes, if you don’t believe me, you will get the news soon.” Ye Lai reminded him.

"Oh..." Ye Nuochen was still in a daze.

"Okay, you continue to think of a way, I believe you can find the real culprit."

Ye Nuochen put down his phone, and a message came from the group.

Ye Nuochen opened it and saw that it was a message from Song Qian——

"We just received a notification from the police station that a middle-aged man in his 40s had suffered a cardiac arrest at the street near Beicheng Bus Station. He was discovered around [-]:[-] p.m. Minutes of reporting, and the deceased’s appearance is exactly the same as the person in the picture, we are still one step too late.”

Sure enough, it was hit by his father. They knew that the enemy had thought of it a long time ago, and even solved the scapegoat one step faster than them. After seeing this message, Ye Nuochen's brain suddenly slammed, and suddenly felt that the clues were completely missing. Broken, and start over again as at a loss.

No, he was stabbed and injured in the hospital, and the murderer escaped. Only the five of them knew about it. Unless the murderer had been following that man, who would have conveyed their inside information to the real murderer?

If the murderer has been following that man, how did he manage to do so without anyone noticing? With so many passers-by passing by on the road in a day, who is the real murderer?

Thinking of this, Ye Nuochen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain and chest, so he simply closed his eyes and stopped thinking about those messy things, it gave him a headache.

This is already the second case of cardiac arrest in five years, and it happened two days later. This brought the case of Beicheng five years ago back to the public's attention, and all major media were reporting it. People in Beicheng and even the whole country began to panic.

The second day after Song Qian, Yan Wenbo, Xiao Bei and Xiao Yuan returned to the police station, Lin Long called them to the office.