Chapter 241

The reason why Xiao Han would guess like this is that in the surveillance video of the second police station, the person who sneaked into the detention room was no other than wenluan!

That is wenyuanshan's son, wenququ's uncle!

Part of the reason for this tasting meeting in Mengshan is this video.

When they saw that video, Xiao Han and long Xinyue couldn't believe it, but later a series of circumstances showed that the writer was indeed suspected.

Now haicui mountain suddenly died, it's hard not to let people suspect that wenluan did it. After all, in addition to the people in the police station, wenluan is the only one who can contact haicui mountain.

"I can't. go to Wen's and check it out?"

"No, we don't have a search warrant. We can't search..."

Longxinyue's voice just fell, lengbuding heard a voice with anger coming from behind.

"No way, you're talking nonsense. My father can't be a murderer!"

As soon as Xiao Han and others listen, they quickly follow the voice and look out the door. At this time, Wenqu is standing at the door. Just after their conversation, Wenqu is listening to them word by word.

"We didn't say that your father was a murderer. At present, we just speculate..."

Xiao Han said as he winked at rondotu, trying to make him grasp Wenqu.

"You're lying. My father can't be the killer!"

Wenqu finished this sentence, turned around and ran out, longduotu quickly chased out.

But when chasing out, I found a car parked at the door. After Wenqu got on the car, he immediately disappeared in the street.

"To Wenjia!" Seeing Wenqu running away, Xiao Han thinks that he has already alarmed the snake. He immediately asks rondotu and his daughter to drive to Wen's home.

Originally, the hope was placed on haicui mountain, but haicui mountain died suddenly. Xiao Han could only place his last hope on the writer.

If it is wenluan's hand, then there is only one reason, that is, wenluan already knows that his identity has been exposed, then the next is definitely running.

However, if wenluan did not kill haicui mountain, the situation would be more complicated.

At present, what Xiao Han knows is that it may be the writers who haicui mountain tries to protect. But if it is not wenluan or other writers who killed haicui mountain, it means that there are still people behind the writers.

And once it is the second case, the black hand behind the scenes, the next target is wenluan and other literati who know!

So anyway, it's the safest way to go to Wenjia first.

Longxinyue drives the beetle to Wenjia. When they arrive at Wenjia's door, Xiao Han and his gang want to go in, but they are stopped by several black suit security guards.

"Get out of the way!" Xiao Han yelled angrily, but the two black suits didn't move.

Just as he was about to do it, the Dragon crescent on the side crowded up, took out his certificate and swayed in front of the two black suits, "I'm a policeman, please cooperate!"

Two black suits looked at each other and finally let a group of people in.

As soon as he went in, Xiao Han smelled a faint smell of blood in the air. His eyebrows wrinkled and he felt a little uneasy.

Soon there was a cry in my ear. The deeper I went, the louder it was.

"Little martial uncle, something's wrong." Rondotu had a hunch that something was wrong.

"Maybe we're late..." Xiao Han gritted his teeth and went directly to the villa.

There are people coming in and out of the villa, and everyone's face is very heavy. When Xiao Han comes inside, he suddenly hears a voice of vicissitudes, "you're here at last..."

Xiao Han and others looked up and found that it was not other people who were talking, but wenyuanshan.

However, today's Wen Yuanshan didn't look as carefree as he did at the birthday party, or as hale and hearty as he was at the site of the Mengshan ancient tomb in the morning. He bent down and seemed to be several years old all at once.

"You've been waiting for me?"

Xiao Han was surprised. He was a little confused by Wen Yuanshan's words.

"I'm waiting for you, right?"

With that, Wen Yuanshan turns and walks into the innermost room. Xiao Han pauses and follows him. However, when passing by a room, he finds Wen Qu and Wen Changqing kneeling at the head of the bed, sobbing from time to time.

Xiao Han didn't have time to see who was lying on the bed, but he could guess.

Besides wenluan, who else?

But a few days ago astronomy Luan is still good, how now?

Xiao Han suddenly felt a tremendous pressure. Before investigating the Hai Cui Shan, Hai Cui Shan suddenly died suddenly. Now he is looking for Wen Luan, Wen Luan is also uncertain. What is this exactly?

Haicuishan's death, wenluan is likely to be the murderer, or at least wenluan know the inside story, and now wenluan suddenly become like this, is it a coincidence, or premeditated?

Of course, Xiao Han didn't believe in coincidence. All this started from one thing, that is, the picture of Rohan in the photo.Because luohantu knew haicui mountain, because haicui mountain led wenluan, and now the two people died, a life and death unknown, the secret behind luohantu, seems like an abyss.

When you gaze at the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.

Now the only person who can give the answer is Wen Yuanshan.

With a very complicated mood, Xiao Han walked into the innermost room of the villa. As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Han felt that the temperature of Xiao Wei was several degrees lower than that of the outside, and a kind of killing atmosphere came from his face.

This room is a bit strange. There is not a window on the whole wall. Except for the door, it is almost a closed secret room.

At this time, Wen Yuanshan sat in the middle of the chair. As soon as Xiao Han came in, he said, "Xiao Xiaoyou, please close the door."

Xiao Han nodded and did as he did.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he closed the door and turned his head, Wen Yuanshan suddenly "puffed" and knelt down in front of him.

"Mr. Wen, what are you doing?"

Xiao Han was blinded for a moment, and quickly reached out to help Wenyuan mountain.

"I'm guilty, we writers are guilty..."

Wen Yuanshan whispered that he was unwilling to get up.

All of a sudden, Xiao Han was even more blinded. He didn't know why wenyuanshan suddenly became like this. He thought about it. Maybe something happened to wenluan. The old man couldn't stand the blow and collapsed?

But on second thought, Xiao Han interrupted the thought. After all, although Wen Yuanshan's spirit was very poor, he spoke in a very organized way, so there should be no mental breakdown.

But if there is no mental breakdown, why should the old man say that the writer is guilty for no reason?

"Old man, I can't understand you when you say that. Tell me what it is."

As soon as Xiao Han's voice fell, Wen Yuanshan's next sentence made him feel excited.