God-level police detective

Chapter 62 Explosion
Listening quietly to Li Wuhua's narration, Sha Biliang suddenly asked: "You came to Peach Blossom Manor to kill Tao Yongjian, did you mention your identities to him?"

Li Wuhua replied coldly: "No, there is nothing to say to a white-eyed wolf like him, it's not a pity to kill him a hundred times!"

Sha Biliang sighed heavily, looked at Li Wuhua with pity, and wanted to express his guess, but now that the person is dead, no amount of talking can bring back those lost lives.

He just felt that there was a big stone in his heart, which was uncomfortable, but he couldn't get rid of it: "Then tell me about Tao Yongjian, oh no, it should be called Li Wujiu, what do you think about his death?"

Li Wuhua lit another cigarette and seemed to be thinking about something. After a long while, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "I can't figure out Li Wujiu's death either. We have already sold the Peach Blossom Manor before this Peach Blossom Banquet. Yes, I planned to leave in a few days, but I didn't expect a storm to trap us here..."

dong dong dong...

There was another knock on the door, Shangguan Jiannan heard the key point, and shouted impatiently: "Who is it?"

"It's us!" Wei Baiying's voice sounded from outside the house.

Opening the door, Wei Baiying and Zhang Qianfeng stood outside the door. They were slightly surprised to see Shangguan Jiannan and Sha Biliang inside the room.

Sha Biliang looked past Wei Baiying and Zhang Qianfeng, smiled slightly when he saw Yi Qingqiu, and continued to look behind, only to find that there was no one behind Yi Qingqiu.

He couldn't help frowning, feeling a little strange in his heart: Someone who was supposed to come didn't come!
"Why are you here?" Wei Baiying knew Shangguan Jiannan's IQ, so it was difficult to immediately understand the meaning of the last sentence "Wu Hua" reminded him. There was only one person who could react so quickly—Sha from Donghe County. Be good!

"If you can come, why can't we come? Besides, Mr. Wu didn't say that he would drive me away..." Shangguan Jiannan snorted provocatively, but he was very happy in his heart. After one step here, I won't be guilty of bragging with the old man in the future.

"You..." Zhang Qianfeng thought that he was the first person to understand Wu Hua's meaning, but he didn't expect that there was someone in front of him, and he was immediately annoyed.

"You all go away, I have nothing to say, and I have no other intentions." Before Zhang Qianfeng could speak, Wu Hua directly interrupted him and issued the order to evict the guest.

"But..." Wei Baiying glanced at Sha Biliang angrily. He didn't know how long Sha Biliang and the two had been here, and what news he had learned from Wu Hua, but it was impossible for him to turn around and leave now, so he walked away quickly. Entering the room, he said eagerly, "Mr. Wu, I know what you're worried about, but I can assure you that I can't be the murderer."

Wu Hua smoked in silence, as if he didn't hear what Wei Baiying said.

It seems that he doesn't want to bring up the past with anyone except Sha Biliang.

Could it be possible to thank Ye Rushi?In Sha Biliang's mind, the beautiful detective with a pair of seductive eyes emerged, and he motioned to Shangguan Jiannan, then turned to Wu Hua and said, "Since you won't say anything, then we'll go first, but if If something happens, remember to remind us, don't let the murderer take advantage of it!"

Wu Hua's hand trembled slightly, and a cloud of soot slowly fell from the cigarette end, like a dream.

Shangguan Jiannan heard what Sha Biliang said, knew that 'Wu Hua' would not be able to give any useful information, sighed secretly, looked at Wei Baiying and Zhang Qianfeng angrily, and left behind Sha Biliang.

When passing by Yi Qingqiu, Sha Biliang seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Detective Yi, there is one thing I want to ask you, do you have time?"

Yi Qingqiu glanced at 'Wu Hua' who was surrounded by smog, hesitated a little, and nodded while holding the book in his arms.

"Well, how about we go to the police officer's room?" Seeing Yi Qingqiu nodding, Sha Biliang was overjoyed.

The three came to Shangguan Jiannan's room, and Sha Biliang poured them a cup of hot water: "Everyone didn't really rest at night, drink some hot water to relieve fatigue."

Yi Qingqiu raised his glasses and glanced at Sha Biliang, not knowing what kind of medicine Sha Biliang sold in his gourd, he took the hot water silently, waiting for Sha Biliang to speak.

"Oh, Brother Sha, don't be fooled. My mind feels like there are tens of thousands of ants crawling around. If you don't tell me, I'm going to beat someone up!" Shangguan Jiannan was so impatient to borrow a water glass Said.

Sha Biliang smiled slightly, looked at Shangguan Jiannan: "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know who is going to kill Li..." Shangguan Jiannan glanced at Yi Qingqiu at this point, wondering if he should hide it like Yi Qingqiu, and temporarily changed his words: "Who is going to kill Tao Yongjian?"

Sha Biliang spread his hands and said helplessly, "I don't know either!"

"Then you..." Shangguan Jiannan didn't let out a breath, his bronzed cheeks flushed red.

Sha Biliang signaled Shangguan Jiannan to be calm, turned his head to look at Yi Qingqiu, and said, "Detective Yi, I remember that you seem to have studied the poem in Kyushu Garden."

""Six States Getou·Peach Blossom" was written by Han Yuanji, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty." Yi Qingqiu didn't know what Sha Biliang meant, but he knew that Sha Biliang's sudden poem was definitely not about Fengyue. The words must be related to the case. Thinking of this, Yi Qingqiu recited the words:
"Dongfeng is interested, first on the small peach branches. The pink is greasy, delicate and drunk, leaning on the vermilion leaf. When remembering the year. Hidden with new make-up, facing the water bank, the spring is halfway, the clouds are warm, the inclined bridge turns, and the grass is in the west of the city. Ruan Shaping, Bama Chuiyang crossing, Yule neighing. Recognizing the crescent eyebrows and smiling, the face is thin and swallowing fat. Embroidered households once peeped, hated Yiyi.

"Together hand in hand, the fragrance is like mist, the red follows the steps, and the spring is late. If you lose weight, who should ask? Only the flowers know, and the tears hang down. In the old days, the swallows in front of the hall, and the misty rain, fly together again. When people grow old, spring grows good , Meng Jiaqi. The former Liu Lang, a little romantic, the flowers should be sad. But in the twilight, the Wuling River can't be seen. The past is hard to follow."

Sha Biliang didn't expect that Yi Qingqiu could memorize that poem by opening his mouth, and he looked at Yi Qingqiu with admiration at that moment. It is almost impossible to memorize ancient words without half an hour.Hearing Yi Qingqiu recite this poem, he couldn't understand a word, so he said with a sneer: "I wonder if you can explain the general meaning to us?"

Yi Qingqiu glanced at Sha Biliang, but there was no angry expression on his face: "This poem uses the chant 'Peach Blossom' as a clue to describe a love story: it tells the story of two people who first met each other on a beautiful day when the peach blossoms were like brocade. When we met, we traveled together hand in hand on Peach Blossom Street, and then we came back to the old place again, only to see the peach blossoms drifting away but no trace of the flower-like person, so we could only linger in the flower path, sighing and feeling sad."

Hearing Yi Qingqiu's explanation, Sha Biliang stroked his chin as if realizing something, and fell into deep thought. After a while, his expression suddenly changed, and he said urgently: "No, Wu Hua is in danger..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden muffled sound downstairs, and the whole building seemed to shake. If the shock hadn't come and gone quickly, Sha Biliang even suspected that another landslide was coming.

(End of this chapter)