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Chapter 189: The Death of Bai Yang(1/2)

The Bai family’s manor was burned.

Ambulances, police cars, fire trucks and sirens intersect, but the villa still shone in the sky.

The Bai family is an old-fashioned family in Fucheng.

The manor is located in the northernmost part of Fucheng City, where every inch of land is valuable. People living there are all celebrities. This kind of place... has not had a large-scale accident in many years.

Outside the carved iron door, the heat wave rushed out along the wind, and even though it was not short distance, it still made people blush.

The flames were still dancing in everyone's pupils, and the scene was chaotic and low, filled with an atmosphere of depression and a hint of terror.

"Have everyone come out?"

Fire chief Yan Lie was wearing a fireproof suit. When he lifted his mask to speak, he could see his face full of sweat.

"The second young master has never come out." The speaker was a gardener in his fifties, with signs of burns on his body. The doctor who came over with the ambulance was dealing with him.

"Second Young Master? What's his name?" Yan Lie asked in a deep voice.

"Bai Yang, we used to be our police officer." Next to the police car, a detective in plain clothes looked at the burning flames and said calmly.

Bai Yang? Yan Lie frowned when he heard this name. He had heard of this name... but he couldn't remember who mentioned it in front of him.

"Is there anyone else besides Bai Yang?" Yan Lie continued to ask.

"It's gone. The lady returned to China today. From noon, the manor was preparing a barbecue party. At 1:30, everyone went to the garden, and only the second young master stayed in the villa."

The air was burned hot, and it was particularly burning when sucked into the nasal cavity. The old gardener paused for a moment and covered his mouth and nose: "Then it caught fire... When it was discovered, the fire was already very big."

Yan Lie lowered his head and was silent, raised his hand to stop him and said, "It's OK, you go and treat him."

"All medical staff! Move the temporary rescue site backwards, it is not safe here!" he shouted loudly.

Soon, the medical staff and the Bai family retreated, leaving only Yan Lie and the criminal policeman.

"A manor of this size cannot burn to this level in a short period of time..." The firelight reflected in Yan Lie's pupils, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Either it was artificial and a large amount of combustible materials had been arranged, or..." The detective held his arms in his arms, and like Yan Lie, he looked at the burning fire and said lightly: "There is something inhuman."

Yan Lie frowned and turned his head to look at him: "Zhou Fan, don't say such things again."

He put his fire helmet on again and stopped talking.

There was no sign of the fire being put out. More and more people were drawn, but the temperature around it was still rising. The thick water column sprayed into the flames and soon disappeared, as if this building was not taken away.

The villa is burned out, and this fire will not stop.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a faint vibration came from the ground. The medical staff who had retreated for a distance quickly squatted down, and the glass of the vehicle was also clanging.

A violent explosion occurred in the villa.

"Bai Yang..." Criminal Police Captain Zhou Fan looked at the fire with all kinds of thoughts.

If Bai Yang was still in the villa, it would be impossible for him to survive now.

Although the fire brigade obtained the structural diagram of the Bai family's villa, the interior of the villa has been renovated countless times over the years, and the initial structural diagram is no longer in line with the actual situation.

Coupled with the uninterrupted explosion, the search and rescue operation was completely impossible to carry out in this fire.

Yan Lie also knew that Zhou Fan was right. The fire of this level could only be deliberately ignited.

But there were so many people in the entire manor that when they found the fire, they had already burned to an irreversible level.

Even if it was deliberately ignited and wanted the fire to quickly burn such a large villa manor to the point where half of the sky turned red in just a few minutes, it was impossible.

Could it be...

No, it's impossible.

There is no supernatural power in this world.

“Continue to apply for support!”

Yan Lie shouted.

———

Three:40 pm.

Outside the Fucheng Theater, the square.

The agreed time was four o'clock, and Qin Manjiang arrived twenty minutes in advance.

However, what he didn't expect was that there were already many people in the square, even Mei Sijun, who should have been preparing for an opera performance.

And...their expressions were not right.

Did I misread the time and be late?

Even if you are late, your face will not look so ugly...

Qin Manjiang suddenly felt a little angry in his heart.

"Hello everyone?"

Qin Manjiang greeted him.

The wind was very strong in the square, and after hearing his voice, everyone turned to look at him.

so much?

Chen Zhiyuan, Yan Xiao, Chen Shi, Xu Yi, Zhong Xueran, Mei Sijun, Xinxin, except for Qin Manyi and Nie Yunzhen, all ten seats arrived.

Moreover... Liu Jingqing and Yu Ruoli are also here. In addition to them, there are three men that Qin Manjiang does not know.

Is this invited by Yang or Mei Sijun? Are there so many friends?

"Mr. Qin, something happened to Yang."

Chen Zhiyuan's face was pale and his eyes were red. His voice was normal, but the flesh on his face was shaking. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as his tone.

"What's wrong with Yang?" Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat. Qin Manjiang was also particularly concerned about Yang.

Not only because Yang is the chief, but also because he saved his life with the permanent prop [Reverse Time Hourglass] in [Huangquan Opera].

Chen Zhiyuan walked over and handed his cell phone to Qin Manjiang.

Qin Manjiang took the phone and there was a video on it. He pressed the play button without hesitation.

"A fire broke out in Yang's house, and he never came out."

Chen Zhiyuan took a breath and finally couldn't suppress his nervousness.

His palms and forehead were sweating. Chen Zhiyuan himself did not expect that one day he would be afraid of something other than the evil ghost... He was afraid that Yang would die.

"How do you know it's him?" Qin Manjiang asked, "There was no name in the report, maybe..."

Qin Manjiang didn't want to believe it either, but at this time, Yan Xiao said, "I've confirmed it."

He looked at Qin Manjiang: "The fire brigade captain at the scene is my brother."

"Then what are you waiting for me to do? Go directly to the Yang family!" Qin Manjiang turned around and was about to leave.

But Chen Zhiyuan caught him.

"This is what Yang said."

Qin Manjiang looked down at Chen Zhiyuan's hand holding his arm. He could feel Chen Zhiyuan trembling violently.

"Let me say it," Zhong Xueran pulled Chen Zhiyuan away and looked at Qin Manjiang, "Chen Zhiyuan had already told us before you came."

"Yang has recently chosen to play a special game." Zhong Xueran said.

Special game?

Qin Manjiang suddenly thought of the night when Squad Leader Qiao was accidentally pulled into the Strange Talk Game.

In the square outside Baihong Building, I felt something wrong with Yang's condition, and then asked him if he was about to die.

"Permanently offline?"

Qin Manjiang's heart suddenly jumped and he asked.

"You know it!" Chen Zhiyuan walked over excitedly, "What did he tell you? Tell me!"

Qin Manjiang's heart beat wildly, and his brain quickly pulled back to the conversation with Yang that night.

"He said that after his spiritual pupils exceed 500, he saw a new opportunity and might be able to completely get out of the game."

Qin Manjiang said.

"What else?" Chen Zhiyuan grabbed Qin Manjiang's arm and asked nervously.

"He wants to try to get out of the game, saying that he wants to find a way for everyone to completely leave the monster game." Qin Manjiang's voice became lower and lower.

"And...he said..."

"What did he say?" Chen Zhiyuan's eyes were red and his emotions were difficult to control.

"He said to me..."

"If I die... you have to help everyone find a new way." Qin Manjiang raised his head and looked at the lost Chen Zhiyuan.
To be continued...
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