The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

After dealing with the female students, Ye Zhibing drove to Nanshan Temple.

I wasted a lot of time in the town and in the woods, and it was already noon when I arrived at the small village at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

The owner of the consignment store was sitting at the door. When he saw Ye Zhibing's car coming back, he stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Young man, have you bought the medicine?"

Ye Zhibing stopped the car, poked his head out of the car window and said, "Well, I found a pharmacy in the town, thank you boss for your advice."

The boss smiled and said, "Then why are you being polite? By the way, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Zhibing replied: "No. But I bought some mountain goods, I don't know how to do it myself, so I'll ask the boss to help me do it."

The boss agreed with a smile.

Ye Zhibing got out of the car, opened the trunk, and showed the boss the mountain goods he bought from the little girl.

The boss helped carry the mountain goods to his kitchen and asked his wife to cook them.

Ye Zhibing waited for the food to be ready, and invited the boss's family to eat with him.

A table of delicacies was eaten with great relish, and the boss felt that he had eaten such delicious food without spending any money, and he was full.

After Ye Zhibing was full, he gave the boss a cigarette, and after smoking with the boss, he watched the sky and planned to go up the mountain.

"Boss, I may not be able to make it back tonight, please help me look at the car."

The boss agreed, "No problem, don't worry."

But the boss told Ye Zhibing a situation: "In the morning, I saw smoke on the mountain, but I don't know where it is."

Ye Zhibing's heart tightened, maybe something happened to Nanshan Temple, right?
Yesterday, Uncle's subordinates returned without success in Nanshan Temple and even ate turtles. With their power, they must come to take revenge.

But Master Dong has been injured and bedridden, the abbot and the young monk are old and young.

Ye Zhibing thanked the boss, took the medicine and started to go up the mountain to Nanshan Temple.

The journey went smoothly, but when Nanshan Temple was visible to the naked eye, it was already a ruin after the fire.

Unexpectedly, what Ye Zhibing was worried about really became a reality. Ye Zhibing was very annoyed, and hurried to the gate of Nanshan Temple like the wind on his feet.

The black ruins that appeared in front of Ye Zhibing were full of broken walls, charred wood, and toppled Buddha statues. A gust of mountain wind blew up a cloud of dust.

Ye Zhibing looked at the appalling scene and shouted worriedly: "Abbot, Master Dong, little monk, where are you?"

No one answered him, only his shout echoed in the valley.

Ye Zhibing stood in front of the ruins for a long time, and then went in to search, but everything was burnt to carbon, and there was no way to distinguish their original appearance.

Who did it?So frenzied, kill them all!
Anger was burning in Ye Zhibing's chest and abdomen.

Revenge must be revenge, without punishment, there will be no fairness!
Ye Zhibing clenched his fists, turned and left the scene.

He went directly to the construction site of Nanshan Mining.

But what was strange was that it was very quiet inside, there was no human voice, not even the dog's voice.

This made Ye Zhibing wonder, the sound of his footsteps would definitely startle the dog, but even the dog didn't respond, what happened inside?
With doubts, Ye Zhibing quickly walked into the construction site, looked around, and was shocked. There were at least a dozen dead people, horizontal and vertical, lying and lying on their stomachs. Of course, there was also the dog. corpse.

Ye Zhibing checked the condition of the corpses, and found that they were all killed with a single knife, without exception.

These stab wounds were all at vital points, and they belonged to those who were brutally attacked, and no chance of rescue was given.

Ye Zhibing pondered for a moment, who did it, so hard?
Analyzing from the heart, it should be that the heart is full of hatred, so the attack is ruthless and merciless.

Moreover, this person is very capable, he committed the crime during the day, and there are weapons next to the body, which shows that these people resisted, but they couldn't beat that person.

Master, must be a master.

Ye Zhibing stood up and searched the construction site. Yesterday, the construction was booming, but today it was completely silent.

I looked around and found no one.

Ye Zhibing believed in his heart that the third uncle did it, so the killing of his people should be done by someone who had a grudge against the third uncle.

Since he couldn't find any useful clues here, Ye Zhibing decided to go directly to the third uncle's house to look for it.

If it can be confirmed that it was the third uncle who burned Nanshan Temple, and if something happened to the abbot, Dong Shishu, and the young monk, then the third uncle would be dead.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhibing left the construction site, turned around and went down the mountain, going to the county town to find his third uncle.

By the time we went down the mountain and returned to the village, it was already dark.

The owner of the consignment store was surprised when he saw Ye Zhibing came back, and asked Ye Zhibing if he wanted to have dinner.

Ye Zhibing was no longer in the mood to eat, so he asked about the situation of the bridge.

As a result, the bridge was still not repaired.

Ye Zhibing didn't wait any longer, and planned to take a detour to the county seat.

He asked about the route, bid farewell to the boss, and made a detour to the county seat in the dark.

The road was difficult, and Ye Zhibing arrived at the county seat in the dark at around nine o'clock in the evening, and saw the lights of the county seat.

He didn't know where the third uncle lived, but there were not a few people in the county who knew, so he could find someone who knew.

Ye Zhibing remembered that the manager on duty at the club where Uncle San invited him to dinner last time seemed to know Uncle San very well, so he locked his target on the manager on duty.

Driving to the clubhouse, Ye Zhibing got out of the car and walked in directly, ignoring the greetings from the greeters.

The duty manager happened to be in the lobby, so Ye Zhibing walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

The manager on duty looked at Ye Zhibing and recalled who this person was. The third uncle was very polite to him that night.

So the duty manager agreed without hesitation, "Okay, sir."

Ye Zhibing brought the manager on duty to the empty corridor, and asked in a low voice, "I'm asking you, you have to tell the truth, you know?"

The manager on duty thumped in his heart. Why is this young man so serious today? He panicked and said respectfully, "Sir, you can ask, I know what to say."

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Okay, I believe you. Tell me, where does Third Uncle live at night?"

The manager on duty frowned. Didn't this young man come to supper with his third uncle? They should know each other very well. How could he ask himself?
"Sir, third uncle lives in Dahua Apartment on Nanhua Street, a detached villa. Everyone in the county knows it, don't you?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "I'm just trying to see if you're telling the truth, okay, how much discount can you give me for eating here?"

The manager on duty felt relieved. He wanted to ask about the discount when he went around the old place, so he smiled and said, "Sir, we can get you a VIP card with a [-]% discount!"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "I won't do it today, but I'll do it again tomorrow night."

The duty manager was very happy, "Okay sir, I will be on duty tomorrow night, just call me directly, my surname is Rao."