Ten minutes later, fire trucks and ambulances arrived at the scene.

Although the fire control did not spread to the main building in time, the single -family building of the other museum eventually became a funeral item that set up Lexian Sanlang.

Generally speaking, the result in this rescue operation was that one person died, four were injured, one had to make up the fare, and two clothes were slightly dirty.

However, when dealing with burns, the heavily injured and nervous setting is not willing to take an ambulance to the hospital for treatment anyway.

Because in her messy memories, her son descended from these people and never returned.

The main owner of the family explained the reason to the medical staff, and urged the other party to move to the main building to help handle the burns on her.

"Okay ..." The medical staff had to pick up the medical box to follow, but reminded before entering the building: "If you feel unwell, it is better to go to the hospital."

"Know, we will pay attention."

Set up music and nodded, and then facing Ye Ye, Conan and Yu He Xiangfu: "Children, thank you, and Xiangfu and this young man.

He died in this fire. ""

"Where?" Yu He Xiangfu was very polite.

"Just at hand." Ye Geng said.

Set up music and tune: "..."

Is it mean to take me out? I really thank you ...

"Master Xiangfu ..."

On the other side, Jin Qu Butler came over and asked, "Would you like to go in and check it?"

"No more, I'm fine," Yu Xiangfu shook his head silently, "Also, don't call me the young master, now it's not 30 years ago."

"Is it because of resentment?"

Ye Geyi's voice came from his side.

Yu He Xiang assisted his excitement and took a half step towards the other side, "Hey! People scary and scare people!"

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Ye Geng beckoned and turned towards a corner.

"I am not your prisoner ..."

Yu He Xiangfu muttered helplessly, and turned to the female housekeeper to say, "Sorry, please don't care."

"Won't."

The female housekeeper Juyi was given a gift, and after watching Yu Xiang supplemented, she turned around and walked towards Ye Geyou, and then returned to the main building.

Under the lighting of the yard.

Yu He Xiangfu adjusted his breathing and restored a slightly lazy tone again. It seemed that he did not move because he had just rushed into the fire field, plus the thrilling stimulus of jumping off the building to escape:

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Now why do you still have to save people?" Ye asked.

"you……"

Yu He Xiangfu was stunned for a while, and it took a while to pull the corner of his mouth, "Are you kidding me ..."

"What is nervous? I didn't find evidence," Ye even frowned and continued to ask: "It's related to that piano, right?"

Yu He Xiangfu: "..."

Are you in this set of confession, right?

How can he pick it up ... I don't know how to answer it at all!

"Anyway, you will be caught sooner or later. If you are worried that I am recording, nodding and shaking my head will do it." Ye Geyi provided suggestions.

"I won't be caught ..." Yu He Xiangfu whispered.

"Oh? So confident? Forget it, it doesn't matter, what's the matter with the piano?" Ye Geng brought the topic back to the part he cared about again and again.

"Qinqin, the piano, hey, what is your criminal policeman?"

Yu He Xiangfu was very entangled. He didn't want to say, but he couldn't help the impulse in his heart. He asked: "I want to ask you, if this is really a killing case, why is it not important?"

"Is he?" Ye Geng asked.

"I ... he ... this ..."

Say yes? What about evidence? It's not good to explode ... right ...

Said, why did you just get angry because of this criminal policeman's contempt?

But it seems that I have just killed myself, what position should I stand in?

Routine, this is a routine!

Yu He Xiang was choked, and I didn't know how to pick it up.

"Okay, although I don't like repeated nonsense, this matter is also special, so ask you again ..."

Ye Geng stared at the other party, and his tone of his mood was sloppy: "What is the piano?"

"What is going on ..." Yu Xiangfu said vaguely: "It ... it is a piano that my father once owned."

Is it once owned, not a gift?

"I see."

Ye Geye combined with the dossier of the robber killing case 30 years ago, and the information exposed by Yu Hesheng, and a conclusion:

"The person who kills your father is to set up Lexian Sanlang?"

"Ah? What?" Yu He Xiangfu had a hint of mistakes in the eyebrows.

It seems to be lamented, "This person actually said wrong".

"Oh? This reaction, then he is one of the one, right, the same conspiracy? Person?"

Ye Geng guessed one by one, and then found that when he said that when he said the ‘onlooker’, Yu He Xiangfu's brow was obviously frowned slightly.

Well, if you really speculate on your own, only killing one of the criminals obviously cannot calm the opponent's anger.

So will the rest of the people set up Lejun Yilang and Musician?

Ye Geng spread his palms. Through that symbol, he can still be felt now. The heartbeat of the two people and the location.

However, the detection range should be only about 25 to 30 meters ...

Thinking, Ye Geye stretched his left hand to Yu He Xiangfu's eyes:

"Do you recognize?"

"Why? Do you want to hit me?" Yu He Xiangfu was a little nervous.

To be honest, if you change to other criminal policemen, he really does not have such an idea, but the person in front of him ... it is difficult to say.

"Well, you are almost beaten."

Ye even nodded, and put his palm forward again, "Can you see it clearly? Can't recognize what is it?"

"What ... what?" Yu He Xiang was full of confidence, "Handle, do you let me see the palm pattern? I am a composer, but I will not take the set of astrology ..."

He can't see it?

Ye Giyi did not do further inquiries, such as asking ‘do you not see a tattoo here’.

Because this is obvious.

It's like drawing a nail -sized pattern in the middle of a piece of white paper. No matter who you show it, the answer of normal people is definitely the appearance or shape of the pattern, not to say that this is a piece of paper.

"You ... are you okay?" Yu He Xiangfu didn't know what mentality he was, and asked such a sentence.

"It's okay, you are busy."

Ye Geng finished speaking and turned away.

Is this okay?

Yu He Xiangfu always feels that the dialogue between the two is quite weird.

Knowing that he is suspected of killing, knowing what he is hiding, and you are about to guess, but you don't ask?

Let yourself be busy?

What are you busy ... Do you continue to kill?

By the way, is this person a criminal policeman!

Yu He Xiangfu has begun to doubt Ye Geyi's identity.

Wait a moment……

One day the composer thought of this, and suddenly he froze.
Chapter completed!