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Chapter 247 The Death of Han Dadao
"What do you think?" Li Chongyang asked with some blood from Han Dadao's wound, put it on the tip of his nose, and found nothing.

Wen Tao and Liu Qingyi looked at each other, and said: "Han Dadao's wound is neat, obviously he was hit directly by someone, but the blood on the wound is clear, there is no sense of chaos and filth, which means that Han Dadao's death is related to the poisoning of that servant And death was not done by the same person."

Li Chongyang nodded. His discovery was similar to that of Wen Tao. After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "Can you guess why Han Dadao died?"

Hearing Li Chongyang's words, Wen Tao smiled wryly, and said, "Brother Li, you think highly of me, how could I know why Han Dadao died?"

Li Chongyang smiled awkwardly, he really took it for granted, Wen Tao has been with him all the time, how could he know who killed Han Dadao...

Li Chongyang looked inexplicable, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, and he said to Wentao a little excitedly: "Could the murderer be among us?"

Wen Tao's heart skipped a beat, Li Chongyang's guess is not impossible, maybe Han Dadao's background or experience is unknown to him, and he has provoked some enemies, and that person is also in the Yanjiabao, stabbing him from the back while he was in a panic. After slashing at Han Dadao, Han Dadao died with a scream in time. The murderer abandoned the dagger and disappeared into the crowd, watching the excitement from the sidelines.

The more he thought about it, the more Wen Tao felt that this possibility was very high. Since Han Dadao is a man of the world, it is normal to have grudges with others. Being popular does not mean that he has never blushed with others. Someone who had a grudge with Han Dadao kept it in his heart. How about waiting until this day?

After quietly talking about their guesses with Yan Sibo, Yan Sibo's eyes moved, and he said softly: "Thank you, Master Wen, for letting me know. Yan will arrange for someone to investigate."

Wen Tao nodded, looking at the back of Yan Sibo leaving in a hurry, his brows were furrowed, and he always felt that something was missing, maybe that was the key to solving the case.

After thinking about it for a long time without a clue, Wen Tao scratched his hair and let out a long sigh. He was becoming more and more Conan's potential, and he would die wherever he went.

Seeing Wen Tao's frowning expression, Liu Qingyi came up to comfort him and said, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, maybe it's just the devil who did it."

"Demon Cult?" Wen Tao murmured with a look on his face.

Liu Qingyi looked at Wen Tao and fell into deep thought again, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he shouldn't have mentioned the Devil's Cult, Wen Tao seemed to be possessed by a demon now.

"I know!" Wen Tao suddenly shouted in a deep voice, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing his iconic confident smile, which was indescribably chic.

"What?" Liu Qingyi was awakened by Wen Tao's words, and looked at Wen Tao in bewilderment, even Li Chongyang who was beside him was slightly moved.

Wen Tao ignored the two of them, but laughed lightly, stopped Yan Sibo, and said loudly, "Patriarch Yan, there is no need to look for it, I have already investigated and dealt with the truth of the matter."

As soon as Wen Tao's words came out, everyone in the room was in an uproar, and there were voices of discussion one after another, all saying the same thing.

They didn't question whether Wen Tao's claim to find out the truth was true or not, but marveled at Wen Tao's wisdom and courage. If it were them, even if they guessed it, they wouldn't dare to say it so loudly, in case the murderer came out to kill and silence What should I do?
The expression in Yan Sibo's eyes was complicated, and in the eyes of caring people, it had a different taste.

Naturally, people were not killed by Yan Sibo. Yan Sibo felt bitter. The Yan family had suffered such a catastrophe. He thought that with the help of this group of people, the situation would be much better, but unexpectedly, the more people came, The bigger the situation is.

In the beginning, hundreds of people from all walks of life and ordinary people died, and then because of Yan Jingxue, they almost fell out with Liu Qingyi, and then the devil's sect's tricks emerged one after another. Dead animals don't count, and death counts. There are quite a few servants, but they can't find one even if they want to find servants to work.

Wen Tao saw Yan Sibo's abnormality, and walked quickly to Yan Sibo, Wen Tao said in a low voice: "Patriarch Yan, finding the murderer is the most urgent task right now, the situation here still needs you to maintain, Otherwise, the murderer will jump over the wall in a hurry, and the matter will only become more and more troublesome, and it will get out of hand."

Yan Sibo was awakened by Wen Tao's words, and he cursed himself secretly. Yan Sibo said sternly, "Master Wen, just find the murderer, and Yan promises to you that as long as Yan is here, the murderer will never escape." .”

Wen Tao nodded, he didn't know how much Yan Sibo's words were true or false, Wen Tao showed a playful smile, walked to the dead boy in Tsing Yi, squatted down, looked at the distorted face, A layer of purple-blue corpse emerged, which was a phenomenon of death due to poisoning.

A group of people followed Wen Tao's movements, thinking that Wen Tao would find out the murderer directly, but unexpectedly Wen Tao squatted beside the servant's corpse, and some people were dissatisfied at the moment, saying: "Master Wen, didn't you say that you want to kill the servant?" Find the murderer, what does it mean to look at a dead body, does the dead body tell you who killed him?"

The speaker was hidden among the crowd, Wen Tao looked around but couldn't find the speaker, but after being swept away by Wen Tao in this way, the people in one area suddenly dispersed, revealing a bearded man at the back, who seemed to be Set boundaries with him.

The bearded man was dumbfounded when he saw the actions of the people around him, and when he looked at Wen Tao again, he felt an ominous feeling in his heart. The playful smile on Wen Tao's side made his hair stand on end, and he kept praying in his heart not to direct the blame on himself.

Wen Tao just smiled and looked at the bearded man, without saying a word, the bearded man was about to cry, with a bitter face, he had already scolded himself a hundred times in his heart, why did he question the head of Wen, How about quietly listening to him find out the murderer?
Wen Tao looked at the bearded man and shook his head slightly. The bearded man's psychological quality was too poor, and he was so frightened without saying anything.

The curly-bearded man didn't know what Wen Tao was thinking, seeing him shaking his head, he complained in his heart. In his view, Wen Tao's shaking his head was a denial of himself, and this denial was naturally a denial of his own life. The curly-bearded man was frightened by his thoughts. With a jump, he almost knelt down and hugged Wen Tao's leg and shouted for mercy.

Ignoring the bearded man who almost peed his pants, Wen Tao took the dagger he pulled out from Han Dadao's body, gestured at the young man in Tsing Yi, and said, "It is true that corpses can't speak, but sometimes corpses can tell The truth of your matter, right?"

Everyone was confused by Wen Tao's behavior, because Wen Tao's last sentence was correct, and he said it to the corpse.

Only the bearded man quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his gratitude to Wen Tao was like a torrent of river, and the bearded man secretly swore that he would never talk too much again, this time he almost lost his soul.

Li Chongyang wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth a few times but swallowed it back. He was curious, but he believed that Wen Tao would not be aimless. Yan Sibo also had the same thoughts as Li Chongyang. He wanted to ask a question but was afraid of disturbing the murderer, so he had to stand by and watch. .

Among the hundreds of people present, only Liu Qingyi looked at Wen Tao with a smile on his face, because he guessed something about Wen Tao's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)