The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

"No mistake?" Everyone panicked.

Director Huang immediately zoomed in on the monitor to check. The lighthouse was on a small hill, just like in a fairy tale, facing a cliff facing the sea. When the camera zoomed in, there were two figures under the lighthouse. A person dragged and threw it into the sea.

The photographer's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and he already had a bad premonition in his mind: "Director, let's call the police first."

"Okay." Director Huang just nodded when he saw Jiang Yan running over there, and he immediately shouted angrily, "Jiang Yan! Where are you going!!"

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and called Si Congning who was still nearby, asking him to drive to stop the murderer.

"I'll go too." Liu Mocheng also ran over.

"That's not enough for me!" Xie Fanyin rushed forward with enthusiasm.

"Come back!" Director Huang chased them angrily, "The gangster may have a murder weapon! Don't be a hero!!" He was a little fat, and after chasing for a while, he stopped panting, turned his head and shouted at the people who were still in a daze , "Why are you standing there?! How easy we are!"

"Oh!! Good!!"

"Wait! Copy guy! Copy guy!"

"Yes Yes!"

So a group of people took sticks, some took sticks, and some took stools. The photographer also removed the camera bracket, and six or seventy people ran over aggressively.

Jiang Yan, who was running ahead, was talking to Si Congning. After hearing this, Si Congning said, "I will drive to block the exit ahead, but if the other party climbs the cliff and escapes, there is nothing we can do."

"Okay, you stay in the car and don't come out, we will be there soon." Si Congning's car is still made of bulletproof glass, and Jiang Yan is confident about it.

Liu Mocheng and Xie Fanyin caught up with him, and Liu Mocheng said while running, "It's a bit problematic for the murderer to kill people even though he knows we're filming here."

Xie Fanyin also panted and said, "Yes, yes, yes..."

"No matter what the reason is, let's go and see if he has exposed his feet." Jiang Yan didn't want to know the murderer's reason, he just wanted to catch him.

Liu Mocheng and Xie Fanyin looked at each other, it was indeed the case, this vicious gangster could not be allowed to continue killing innocent people, Liu Mocheng looked at Jiang Yan again, in fact, he never thought of chasing the murderer at the first moment when the incident happened.

Liu Mocheng silently turned his head to look forward again. This is probably one of the reasons why President Si values ​​Jiang Yan...

He still felt a little jealous, in whatever way.

Xie Fanyin felt that his brain was full of blood, and he could already imagine himself fighting desperately with the gangsters.

The three of them arrived at the scene first. Jiang Yan came to Si Congning's car and knocked on the door. Si Congning opened the door and came down. He looked at them and said, "I didn't see the murderer come out."

And there's only one normal way out of the lighthouse.

Jiang Yan looked at the lighthouse silently: "Maybe it's still inside the lighthouse."

Xie Fanyin said, "Then shall we go in and have a look?"

"It's a bit dangerous, the police should arrive soon." Liu Mocheng disagreed.

"There are still lighthouse guards in the lighthouse. What if they are being killed by murderers?" Jiang Yan looked at the lighthouse.

Several people looked at each other, Si Congning said: "Then go and have a look." He took out some iron rods from the rear compartment, "For now."

Jiang Yan tried the weight, it was solid, it didn't look like something that happened to be in the compartment at all, just as Jiang Yan was about to say something, he heard Director Huang yelling from behind: "Wait for us!!"

Jiang Yan's face turned black when he looked back. The director and the others carried stools, sticks, sun umbrellas, etc., and used eighteen martial arts.

"What are you doing?"

"Fight?"

Afraid it wasn't for a joke, Jiang Yan looked at Si Congning speechlessly, and Si Congning said to the director and the others with a stern face, "You stay here."

Director Huang persisted for a while: "But we have a lot of people."

"The gangster has a gun." Si Congning hit the fatal point, and finally calmed down the group of passionate subordinates.

"Guns, guns...really?"

"as usual."

"..." Everyone was shocked.

Si Congning fooled people into not writing drafts, and Jiang Yan wanted to laugh when he saw it, but he still held back. If Director Huang and his group rushed in, they might become hostages.

Just as Si Congning wanted Liu Mocheng and the others to stay, when they suddenly heard the sound of the lighthouse door opening, everyone quickly became vigilant, and Jiang Yan immediately stepped forward to block Si Congning, but the person who walked out of the door unexpectedly Is it Uncle Yang?

Uncle Yang was also taken aback when he saw them: "What are you doing? Filming?"

Jiang Yan was full of doubts in his heart, and he said casually, "I'm filming, and I want to go to the lighthouse to take pictures, and you're the only one?"

"That's right." Uncle Yang said with a smile, "Then you all come in."

Uncle Yang's smile suddenly became distorted in everyone's eyes. He stood against the light, half of his face was shrouded in darkness and looked a little gloomy. hand held camera.

"We'll just take a few pictures."

"Okay, whatever." Uncle Yang opened the door a little more, and Jiang Yan looked inside. The light inside was waxy yellow, giving people the feeling of being old and outdated.

Si Congning also pinned the stick to his belt, Jiang Yan looked back at him... President Si's belt seemed to be custom-made.

Seeing him looking over, Si Conning said, "Uncle Qin and I are going too."

Uncle Qin was the muscular bodyguard who followed Si Congning. Jiang Yan nodded, and the three of them walked slowly towards Uncle Yang. When they reached the room, they found that it wasn't too dark inside.

Uncle Yang greeted them and said, "Take whatever you want. I'll go to the pavilion to see if there are any ships."

"it is good."

Seeing Uncle Yang go up the stairs, Jiang Yan looked around. There were obviously three people's daily necessities here, and there were three cups of hot tea on the table.

Si Congning also nodded slightly at him: "Take a look separately."

There were only three rooms on the first floor, and the three searched separately. Jiang Yan quickly checked the first room, and after coming out, he and Si Congning whispered, "It's the bedroom of the three of them."

The bodyguard also said: "Yes, and there are no signs of fighting."

Jiang Yan and Si Congning looked at each other. There was no sign of a fight, maybe they were threatened by something, such as a gun.

Jiang Yan looked at the second floor again, and walked up with light steps. The second floor was a utility room, and there was nothing strange about it, but something went wrong when he reached the third floor. The walls were covered with pictures of various snakes. Cold-blooded animals look terribly uncomfortable in dim light, like they're being stalked by some kind of eerie shadow.

After they checked the third floor, they suddenly heard screams from the roof.

"Why are you doing this! Why are you killing them!"

"Shut up! I'm not for you?!"

"It was you who killed me, I was so good to you, why did you kill me?"

"You said I didn't die! You're mocking me, you all deserve to die!!"

These several voices were all very shrill, but it was the same voice, and it was Uncle Yang's voice.

Is this an extremely severe split personality?Jiang Yan couldn't help feeling a little chilled after hearing this, and after the cry stopped, there was the sound of footsteps running down quickly.

The footsteps stopped on the third floor, and when Uncle Yang saw them, he smiled kindly at them, but his mouth was a little too big, making him look terrified: "Why did you come up here? Have you finished shooting the scene? "

Jiang Yan glanced at his hand. Uncle Yang was still holding an earthen gun in his hand, but Uncle Yang didn't seem to realize that he was holding a weapon.

Jiang Yan looked at the photos and slowed down his tone, trying not to irritate him: "I think these photos are very beautiful." No wonder, he only felt very gloomy and cold, and he had some intensive phobia.

Uncle Yang also looked at those photos, with a loving expression on his face: "Hehe, he is my son."

"!!!" When Jiang Yan heard this, an indescribably creepy feeling came up again, and what Uncle Yang was talking about was not them, it should be "he", his son.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to speak rashly, if the other party's gun would go off if he answered wrongly, then they would not be so lucky this time.

Si Congning observed the photo and thought about it calmly: "Your son is an outstanding talent."

"..." Jiang Yan and the bodyguards looked at Si Congning together. President Si was flustered for the second time tonight. The businessman is a cunning and cunning businessman.

"He works in a hospital, and many people praise him for his ability hahaha." Uncle Yang was very happy, and he swung the gun in his hand.

Jiang Yan watched the veins twitch on the forehead of his gun, and agreed with a smile: "Doctors deserve people's respect."

Si Congning calmly found a wooden boss chair and sat down, as if he wanted to have a chat with Uncle Yang. He put his hands on the armrest of the chair, relaxed his body and smiled: "I have a younger brother who is also a medical student. Do you know the same school as your son? What college is he from?"

Uncle Yang stared at Si Congning, and after a while he walked over in a daze, and sat down: "Speaking of this, my son was quite majestic when he was young..."

Yang Bo talked about his son endlessly, and his expression gradually became dazed.

Jiang Yan was standing on Uncle Yang's right hand, which was his hand holding the gun. Jiang Yan stared at him nervously, suddenly afraid that if Si Congning said the wrong thing, Uncle Yang would raise his gun in a fit of rage...

Jiang Yan felt his heart speed up uncontrollably, and he looked nervously at Si Congning.

Si Congning looked calm, talking to Uncle Yang like he was talking to a business partner, and kept his hands on the armrests without making too many movements. He looked very leisurely and harmless, mainly because he didn't irritate Uncle Yang's nerves. .

After listening to Jiang Yan for a while, he found that what Si Congning was talking about was several years ago. Whenever Uncle Yang wanted to say something about half a year ago, Si Congning would cleverly cut it off.

Half a year ago was the time when Uncle Yang's son died.

Jiang Yan also noticed that Uncle Yang was in a daze when he was talking about what happened a few years ago, but as Si Congning's interruptions increased, his fingers twitched faster and faster.

It seems that we can't wait any longer, a certain personality of Uncle Yang is about to come out.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed towards Uncle Yang when he tried to bring the time back half a year ago again, and the bodyguard on the other side also reacted quickly and ran over.

The two men subdued Uncle Yang, one on the left and the other on the right.

The gun fell to the ground.

Uncle Yang's expression changed, and he looked at them fiercely: "Go away! That coward! I'm just helping him solve his troubles!" After Uncle Yang said, his expression turned into resentment again, "You killed me! I I won’t let it go, it will haunt you for the rest of my life! Pull you to hell!”

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up——!!!"

Uncle Yang has fallen into a state of near madness, various personalities, including his personalities, and the deceased's personalities are constantly changing.

Jiang Yan also looked panicked.

Si Congning walked over and kicked the gun away coldly: "Tie him up, let's see if there is anyone upstairs."

"Let me do it." The bodyguard took over the job.

Jiang Yan glanced at the gun on the ground. It was in the sketch Si Congning gave him. It didn't have many bullets, only five rounds. He looked at Si Congning again.

But...Si Congning was wiping his butt with a handkerchief... No, he was wiping his suit pants.

Si Congning gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "A lot of dust."

"..." Jiang Yan's tense mood suddenly relaxed, and he was still a little dumbfounded. It turned out that Si Congning's face was cold just now because he felt that the chair was dirty!

"Let's go up and have a look." Jiang Yan helplessly pulled him upstairs, after a while Jiang Yan felt something was wrong, shit, why did he suddenly drag a man up the stairs?Although the stairs are a bit steep and narrow, they are not so smooth.

But now it seems that letting go suddenly doesn't seem to be a disaster, I hope my hands won't sweat and make President Si feel sick.

After finally climbing up to the fourth floor with the fastest speed, Jiang Yan immediately let go of Si Congning, and said nonchalantly, "Let's search."

But the moment of letting go was particularly obvious, because a certain party took away some heat, Si Congning looked at his hands and was silent for a few seconds: "I hope you wash your hands after going to the toilet."

While looking for someone, Jiang Yan reiterated: "I wash my hands every time I go to the toilet!"

"..." Si Congning expressed disbelief, he quickly searched here, "It's not here, let's go up."

Jiang Yan and him searched all the way up, and finally saw the bound hostage on the top floor: "He, has he been subdued? That demon...!"

But the middle-aged man was obviously also frightened. He pointed to the freezer in the room and said, "There's, there's something in it."

The freezer was next to him, Jiang Yan subconsciously wanted to open it, but Si Congning grabbed his arm and shook his head at him: "Don't touch it."

Jiang Yan's feet felt cold, and he suddenly realized what was in the freezer. Who would have thought that organs would be hidden here?Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and contacted the cheese from Conning's cliché just now, and suddenly came to a conclusion.

"Uncle Yang still has the personality of a son..." This is so strange.

Si Congning pressed his eyebrows: "Yes, that personality is learning... To be precise, another personality of Uncle Yang joined forces with the personality of his son to carry out the murder together."

This is also the information he got from the conversation just now.

"This kind of ending..." Jiang Yan sighed, and finally said nothing. He walked over and released the hostages. He didn't know how to describe it. I was ridiculed and made trouble when I was in trouble, and this resulted in this result.

But how did Uncle Yang's son die?