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Chapter 107 Another Dead Man

The fire accompanied by thick smoke had swept across the entire flowerbed. The plastic film emitted a strong black smoke under the scorching fire, accompanied by a pungent smell.

The gasoline barrel that had not yet been poured was poured aside, and the oil dripped from the mouth of the pot and penetrated into the baked white land.

There is no need to rescue this kind of fire. Even if it is a fire alarm, everything in the field has been turned into ashes just by this distance.

"Dad." Lan Ye stood by the window, with tears in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he could not say it. His eyes were filled with bitterness and a shrill human tragedy.

Lan Qing gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with tears, her face was red, her muscles were shaking constantly, and her body was already a little hunched. Now she was straightening her back, looking at her son, throwing away the gasoline barrel in her hand, making a few babbling sounds like she was fighting silently with her son.

Ye Feibai only realized now that Lan Qing was a mute.

"He is destroying evidence to protect Lanye?" Although Ye Feibai was very moved by this spirit, he could never tolerate this behavior and directly rushed Lanqing to the wall with one foot.

Lan Qing rushed to the wall and groaned without a slut. It seemed that he had already guessed that such a result would be. He got up again, closed his eyes and prepared Ye Feibai to attack again.

However, Ye Feibai did not continue. He just couldn't help it. Although he didn't have the police's sense of justice, he would not beat the weak or even kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Why do you need to burn the flower field?" Ye Feibai raised Lan Qing in front of him and asked sternly.

"Let go of my dad." Lan Ye hurried over and pulled Ye Feibai away, and his tone was much tougher: "Is it illegal for us to burn our own flower fields?"

"Have you ever heard of setting fire to sit in the bottom of a mountain prison?" Ye Feibai narrowed his eyes and looked at him. This sentence was not false. The manor was at the foot of the mountain. This fire may endanger the safety of the mountains and forests.

"Uh." Lan Ye was a little speechless, but soon found that Ye Feibai was just joking. Although the atmosphere was not adjusted at all, it was still tightly suppressed.

"I'll go back with you, don't touch my dad." Lan Ye suddenly became very brave, and Ye Feibai felt strange. Lan Ye was almost blocked by all his sins on him.

"Did you admit it?" Old He thought there was a chance when he saw this sign.

"I just take care of everything you find out." Lan Ye didn't want to say anything, but just stretched out his hand to wait for being taken away.

Ye Feibai only felt very strange about this urgent feeling, as if he was not taking him away, but he was eager to take him away from here, so Ye Feibai thought for a moment that he might be hiding something.

"You guys go back first, I think I need to stay for a while." Ye Feibai not only did not leave, but instead found a stool and sat down, staring at Lan Qing intently, which made Lan Ye look quite nervous, but he dared not shout or make trouble, because he knew this was even more obvious.

Lan Ye was taken away, leaving only Ye Feibai and Lan Qing. Lan Qing was also a little afraid of Ye Feibai because of Ye Feibai's kick. Ye Feibai was far away and stood under the wall like a child who made a mistake.

Compared to Ye Feibai's tender face, this scene is a bit funny and sad.

"You know what your son did, right?" Ye Feibai picked up a smoked and dehydrated rose on the ground.

Lan Qing's body trembled, she would just scream and then shake her head.

"But you know that killing people is illegal, you can't hide it." Ye Feibai broke off the flower and threw it aside.

Lan Qing grabbed the corner of her clothes desperately. He seemed to want to refute it, but he couldn't do it. He could only pull the corner of her clothes hard, and two buttons were broken with such force.

"No matter how ugly the flowers are, no one will see this green leaf without flowers, just like it." Ye Feibai shook the rose peduncle in his hand: "Isn't it ugly?"

Lan Qing was a little confused, and even confused with his cultural level, and could not understand what unfathomable things Ye Feibai was saying.

Ye Feibai didn't go around the corner: "I'll ask you a few words when you come here."

But Lan Qing still shook her head stubbornly and was unwilling to take a step forward.

Ye Feibai frowned, feeling that his deterrence seemed to be a little too strong. In order to test it, Ye Feibai looked for a week and saw a wedding photo on the wall. Although it had been dusted for a long time, it could still be seen that the bride inside was as beautiful as a flower.

"Is this your wife?" Ye Feibai waved his hand and knocked the photo to the ground. The photo frames and glass suddenly shattered and exploded the room with crackling sounds.

"Sorry, my hands are trembling." Ye Feibai pretended to apologize, but his eyes kept paying attention to Lan Qing's side. He only saw that Lan Qing's eyes and body shattered as the photo frame fell to the ground, and he was obviously stimulated. But strangely, he neither rushed up to clean up the photos nor protested, but stood firmly in place, and had not moved since just now.

"What's wrong with you? It looks strange." Ye Feibai did not question or take action. He just approached little by little and applied psychological pressure. The effect seemed to be good. Lan Qing couldn't bear it and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and cried loudly.

"What do you want to hide? What are you standing there?" Ye Feibai wanted to pull Lan Qing away toughly, but unexpectedly was resisted by Lan Qing crazy. Although she was just an ordinary person, she tried her best to make Ye Feibai feel embarrassed.

"What is your son hiding here? You'd better get out of the way or I'm not polite." Although Ye Feibai warned sternly, it had no effect. There was no way Ye Feibai could only hit Lan Qing's back neck with a knife. The force was quite strong, and Lan Qing staggered a few times.

Although the strength is not small and the position is not much different, the TV series is fake after all. After such a big blow, Lan Qing did not faint, but was a little lost in the pain.

Ye Feibai couldn't care so much. He tried the cement floor in the corner of the wall a few times. It was impossible to dig it with his bare hands. Xingqiu, who was carrying him, left his body with a slight sound, and did not penetrate half of the blade directly on the concrete floor.

If it were ordinary steel, it would inevitably deform if it was stirred and dug in cement with such force, but the star dome and hardness were far greater than that of steel. Even if it was so tossed, even a trace could not be produced.

After digging down hard for a few times, he immediately saw a strange thing, dark. Ye Feibai gave up Xingqiu and used his hands to dig out this strange thing.

That Ye Feibai cleaned the surrounding soil, and this thing was completely exposed in front of Ye Feibai. After a little look, Ye Feibai's pupils contracted, and he felt cold blood and his back was cold: "Human head!"

The head was buried vertically in the ground. Ye Feibai only dug out his head. He looked like a mummy, with long hair, messy and some of it, so Ye Feibai didn't notice it at the first time. Now it seems that this is a woman and has been dead for a long time.

Ye Feibai was about to continue digging, but he felt a coldness coming from his back. The sixth sense of a crazy warning, Ye Feibai immediately reacted and hid on his side. Lan Qing grabbed a sickle and slashed the air.

Lan Qing looked so angry that she was holding the rough sickle that was harvesting roses in her hand. She was gray-black, covered with rust, and a rough and huge earth sickle. The blade had terrifying serrations, which could cause terrifying and huge wounds.
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