The fake daughter was not exposed today

Chapter 314 This Fire Can Help Our Army Win a Great Victory

"What is this?" Jiang Fu took out a document from inside and opened it curiously.

It seems to be a record of the experimental subject's situation. Judging from the language style, the recorder is a federal.

There were a few names written in distorted Chinese characters in the notebook.

The subject's name is Ren Qing.

The current name is Linzishan.

Jiang Fu stared at the child with innocent and clear eyes in the photo and read the entire record in silence.

She had previously sensed that Lin Zishan did not have any negative emotions, but now it seemed that it was because of the experiment.

Countless experiments were conducted based on the origin cells in her body.

Jie Yue, Lin Zishan... maybe there are more people.

"what are these?"

"Experimental data, experimental experiments conducted on some people by Eternal Island in the early years." Jiang Fu put away the data, his expression as solemn as his.

She always felt that she should do something.

"My dad got involved in this game in the hope of making some money through this small business, so that he could save some money for my future." He touched her head. "At first, he thought it was similar to the cough medicine business of the other uncles around him. Now that he thinks about it..."

The consequences are more terrible than the actual crime.

Perhaps because of this, the man said nothing when he was tortured and executed by those people.

He is an accomplice, his crime is unforgivable, and he is unwilling to argue.

"Brother Xiaobai, it's already happened." Jiang Fu looked at him, "So, all we can do is make amends."

She planned to talk to Lin Zishan.

Shooting gallery.

"Why do I suddenly think of that old house?" Lin Zixu crossed his legs and looked at the empty shooting range in front of him.

It was a little strange to suddenly be back to the time when it was just the three of them.

"Someone was found entering the house a few days ago. This shows that there are still people who care about that house and the things inside it." Ling Mujiang raised his rifle and pulled the trigger.

Then, he just needs to lure the snake out of its hole.

"Mu Jiang has his own ideas, just let him do it." Xie Zhen looked like he was watching a show.

At night when everyone was asleep, a spark fell into the window, stuck to the curtains, and then spread.

Jiang Fu got up early and just happened to accompany Pu Qiubai to listen to the news.

"At 2 a.m. this morning, a fire broke out in a residential building in Luotang Lane, resulting in one death and several injuries. The fire brigade rushed to the scene as soon as they received the alarm, but the house was still severely damaged... Yancheng Fire Department reminds you to be careful about heating in winter."

The two people's eyes met, and they both thought of the iron box full of experimental records.

"I came here for you. I didn't leave any sparks when I left." Jiang Fu slurped a mouthful of noodles.

Now that the house is on fire, and she has been to that house before, if she wants to investigate the cause of the fire, she will most likely be suspected.

Pu Qiubai was helpless, "I'll ask for leave for you."

"Hmm." Jiang Fu thought for a while and remembered that he still had some connections.

Ke Zheng yawned as he answered the phone, "Jiang Xiaomei, what's up?"

"Do you know anyone in the bureau? I might be in some trouble." Jiang Fu said briefly.

"Huh? What? You... aren't you blessed with some mysterious ancestral power? How did you get into this trouble?"

"I might be suspected of arson or murder." Jiang Fu continued to eat his breakfast calmly. "I need someone to vouch for me so that the investigation can prove that I am not a suspect."

Ke Zheng felt like there was something wrong with his ears.

He and Jiang Fu haven't seen each other for several months, so she becomes a suspect?

"Um, okay." He thought that this was not that difficult.

The bad news is that when he arrived at the scene, he realized how stupid and naive he was.

"Xiao Ke, uncle believes that you will not leak this matter, but you'd better not get involved." The familiar elder patted his head.

"what?"

"There wasn't much surveillance at the fire scene, and most of the evidence was destroyed by the intense heat," he explained slowly. "Also, the suspect may not have committed the crime in the early hours of that morning."

They found several foot pads that looked like they were used for fixing purposes, as well as a pool of burnt candles at the fire scene. They deduced that it was a mechanism tied to the fluorescent light switch, but part of the ignition material was burned.

After several experiments, they were almost certain that anyone could commit a crime as long as they had this ignition device.

"The deceased's social relations..."

"That's out of the question."

He was a drug addict who had spent all his family's wealth and went into the house hoping to break into the house and make some money.

Unexpectedly, he became addicted in the house and did not react at all when the fire started, and was choked to death by the smoke.

Ke Zheng was silent.

"I remember the news saying there was a van blocking the fire escape?"

"That car? The deceased stole it. The owner has been away on business for several months." He told him everything he could, patted his head, and said, "If you want to investigate, you can also ask for information about the owner of that house for us."

Ke Zheng squatted on the side of the road, eating his boxed lunch and sighing.

Tailor shop.

Ling Mujiang simply tried on the custom-made suit.

The tailor in charge of the suit smiled and flattered him, "Master Ling, you have a unique eye for choosing designs. Wearing this suit, you will look no less handsome than the groom at the wedding..."

These words seemed to have touched a nerve in the man, and he gave the tailor a warning look, telling him to shut up.

"Young man, you're praising him in the wrong direction," Ling Zhichen reminded him. "He originally had a virtuous fiancée, but unexpectedly something went wrong. Your words are just rubbing salt into his wounds."

Ling Mujiang remained silent.

"We should have ordered some clothes for the New Year. Bring them over so I can try them on."

The Spring Festival is less than a month away. Considering that all stores will close early, in addition to custom-making a suit for attending the wedding, I also prepared new clothes for the New Year.

The frightened little tailor quickly ran to the backstage and brought out the clothes that had been prepared long ago.

But this time, he didn't dare to praise it at all.

Ling Mujiang glanced at the news.

The fire was quite dramatic, so it sparked a lot of discussion online.

This story tells us that there are some things we shouldn't touch. This is another case of someone killing themselves by eating ice.

[We've already told you not to block fire escapes, and look, another life has been lost.]

[Who is the owner of the house? His house was burned down, so why didn't he come out?]

[I've seen several people claiming to be the owner, but they're all scammers. Maybe the owner is a wealthy woman who doesn't care about this old house at all?]

[The owner of the house in front is not a rich woman, but a young and handsome man.]

[Wait, this name sounds familiar, have I seen it somewhere before?]

[I think that box-opening digger dug up something before, and it's related to a girl named Jiang Fu. It feels like a violation of her privacy, so let's stop gossiping.]

Ling Mujiang stared at the online discussions about the fire.

With the capabilities of modern netizens, it is easy to expose a person's background.

He just needs to wait for netizens to perform and then wait for the results.