Chapter 222 Why do we need to take the initiative

Yang Gaoyang was already in a different place, and his eyes were also brutally poached by the murderer. Blood filled the floor in the bedroom, emitting a pungent smell of blood. Looking at Yang Gaoyang who had drunk wine and cried and played with him last month, he was already separated by Yin and Yang, Ye Yangcheng felt a little heavy in his heart.

My hands unconsciously clenched into fists, tightened and tightened, and my face was already covered with ashen and full of murderous eyes.

"Leave me a contact information." After Ye Yangcheng silently stared at Yang Gaoyang's body for about ten seconds, the middle-aged director slowly walked to Ye Yangcheng's side. After taking a look at Yang Gaoyang's body, he turned his eyes to Ye Yangcheng and said, "There may be some things that you need to help me recall."

"Ye Yangcheng nodded slightly, but did not immediately reply to the middle-aged director. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Yang Gaoyang's mother and said a little awkwardly: "Auntie, let me be sad, I...I believe the police will not let the murderer get away with it."

A trace of murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and he took a deep breath: "I will definitely not!"

He left his mobile phone number for the middle-aged director. After Ye Yangcheng came out of Yang Gaoyang's home, he drove directly to Baojing Town Cemetery, and intuition told Ye Yangcheng, Yang Gaoyang, Xiao Fatty and others that the deaths may have some direct or indirect connection with the situation in the cemetery.

Without knowing the origin and purpose of the murderer, Ye Yangcheng could only rush to the cemetery with luck to see if he could find some clues. Although he knew very well, the chance of such a small one was pitiful.

There were not many valuable burial objects in Liu Xueying's tomb. It was just that according to the local customs of Baojing Town, ninety-nine coins ranging from one cent to one yuan were added. Ye Yangcheng believed that no tomb robber would like these 99 yuan burial objects!

If the tomb robber had not dug up Liu Xueying's tomb, then who would have been so bored and spent his time digging a cement-burned grave?!

Too many doubts enveloped Ye Yangcheng's heart. After driving to the cemetery, Ye Yangcheng got off the car and walked into the cemetery, heading straight to the land of only one square meter at the top and middle of the cemetery, and was in a hurry.

Walking through the sixth row of the cemetery, Ye Yangcheng suddenly noticed that a dull man was standing in front of a tombstone on his left, who was over one meter tall, wearing a black vest, and was just standing straight. He had neither a broom for cleaning nor a sacrificial items for tribute, and it was empty.

However, seeing his dull expression, it was equated with the four words "excessive sadness". He was pretending to be other things in his mind. Ye Yangcheng didn't think too much about it. He turned his head and continued to move towards Liu Xueying's tomb.

Just as Xiao Tianji said before his murder and Ye Yangcheng, Liu Xueying's tomb had indeed been dug up. To be precise, it was more like someone had cut it into several pieces and directly blasted it.

There are many fragments scattered around the tomb poured with concrete and red bricks. The urns that were originally symbolic in the tomb are gone. However, the ninety-nine yuan coins scattered in the grave did not move too much. The only one is missing!

The eyebrows were locked together. If Ye Yangcheng remembered correctly, the urn contained nothing else except the one that Liu Xueying lost at school.

Who is this person who pried open the cemetery?!

Standing in front of the tomb that had been pried, Ye Yangcheng fell into a state of contemplation in a daze. He really couldn't figure out who would choose to come to such a gloomy place to pry open the tomb, and then... take away the urn?!

After thinking about it, Ye Yangcheng really couldn't think of any other possibility except for a madman or a fool. Even a madman suffering from fetishism would not know that the urn contained a Liu Xueying's ***!

Without any clues, no clues, no evidence, Ye Yangcheng could not guess at all. What was going on?

Just as Ye Yangcheng frowned and thought hard, Xing Junfei and others who were summoned by him had already fallen from mid-air, and showed their figures beside Ye Yangcheng, and they all knelt in front of Ye Yangcheng, saying respectfully: "Master!"

Seeing Xing Junfei and others appearing, Ye Yangcheng was irritated, but he did not show it in front of them. After nodding quietly, Ye Yangcheng lowered his voice and said, "You guys will immediately disperse in Baojing Town, focusing on the suspicious signs, strange people mutated rebels, etc. Once any clues are found, please inform me immediately!"

"Yes, master!" Xing Junfei nodded and stood up, and after making arrangements for Tang Taiyuan and others, he turned into several streams of light and soared into the sky, scattering towards several main traffic roads in Baojing Town, forming a trend of surrounding and inspecting in the direction of the town center.

Such a behavior of finding a needle in a haystack proved that Ye Yangcheng had no choice, but he obviously would not have thought that while he was standing in front of the tomb, two black domestic red flag cars with military signs also stopped in the parking lot below the cemetery. Six people got off from the two red flag cars, six men, aged 278 to 35, and a height ranging from 1.6 meters to 1.9 meters.

The first person to get off the first Red Flag car was the oldest and tallest man. He stood by the car and looked up at the cemetery on the mountain with a solemn expression.

"From the current situation, the three dead who were killed participated in the construction of this tomb, and they were all former high school classmates." The man took a deep breath, turned his head toward the other five people beside him and said: "Without having no other common ground, the tomb in this cemetery may be the key to solving the case."

Having said that, the man paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "This is the first case that our Supernatural Event Processing Center has accepted. Whether it is solved or not directly related to the amount of funds for our department's future operations. It has cheered me up. After years of training, this time, it's time to test!"

"Brother Gang." Hearing the man's words, a young man in his twenties frowned slightly and said with a little hesitation: "You said, will this matter be committed by our target of coming to Wenle County this time..."

"It's not going to be decided too early before the case is solved." The man called Gang's eyes narrowed and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, go up and take a look. Check me carefully inside and out, and never let go of any doubts!"

"Yes!" Five men saluted Gang Brother with a snap. Then Gang Brother took out a pair of brown sunglasses from his pocket, put them on his nose, and waved to the steps leading to the cemetery at the foot of the mountain. Six people walked up the steps and headed straight to the cemetery halfway up the mountain...

"What the hell is going on?" He paced around Liu Xueying's already damaged tomb, holding the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was ****** on his chin. Ye Yangcheng's face was full of suspicion.

No matter which direction he thought about it, he really couldn't figure out what the cause of this incident was? Obviously, the murderer who killed Xiao Tianji and the others was definitely the one who dug out Liu Xueying's tomb, and there was no doubt about this.

But the question is, why did he dig out Liu Xueying's tomb, and why did he attack Xiao Tianji and the others in a good way, and... it was such a ruthless method?!

Ye Yangcheng didn't want to let the murderer go, and it was more like cutting the murderer into pieces to avenge Xiao Tianji and the others.

But the premise of these things is that he has to find the murderer!

If you don’t even know who the murderer is... no matter how much you think, it will be useless!

His brain ached, but Ye Yangcheng had to think about it. Even though he knew that it was useless to waste it here, Ye Yangcheng didn't know where he should go to investigate the identity of the murderer.

Ye Yangcheng, who had been thinking, did not notice that the man in black vest who had been ignored by him was standing in front of a tombstone about fifteen meters away from him, looking at him quietly, with a very dull expression on his face, but he was muttering words like chanting a scripture: "The danger is beyond the range of attack, so ask for help. The danger is beyond the range of attack, so ask for help..."

If Ye Yangcheng could hear the man's whispering now, he would definitely turn his eyes to Zhao Rongrong and Yuko Okura standing on both sides beside him. Although these two women only serve Ye Yangcheng and act as maids on weekdays, they are definitely qualified personal bodyguards.

The strength has long exceeded the previous stage of the S-level alien, but there is no chance for them to take action on weekdays.

Ye Yangcheng frowned and thought hard there, and did not observe the surrounding situation. Zhao Rongrong, who was invisible by Ye Yangcheng, noticed the strange-talking man in black vest. Looking at the man with black vest whose lips trembled and didn't know what he was talking about, the expression on Zhao Rongrong's face gradually became a little solemn...

However, Zhao Rongrong did not move, and even had no idea of ​​taking the initiative. Although this man felt very dangerous to her, it never exceeded the controllable range.

In other words, accompanied by her and Yuko Okura, this man could not pose any threat to Ye Yangcheng.

Since there is no threat, what else should I take preemptive action?
Chapter completed!