“No.” Wu Fei Yan shook her head and muttered, “Strange, could it be that no one was really killed or injured in that fire? Otherwise, it’s impossible that I couldn’t sense it at all.”
Wu Tianlin hurriedly asked, “Lord Ying, does that mean that there exists a possibility that Chen Zhimin and Zhongyong Bo did not die?”
Wu Fei Yan nodded, “Not seeing a person alive and not seeing a corpse, there is naturally a possibility that they are not dead, it’s just that I can’t figure out what reason the other party has for absorbing the two of them?”
Wu Tianlin said, “The other party must have absorbed the two of them because they must have thought that it would bring a big blow to the Broken Qing Society, and they could also get quite a few messages related to the Broken Qing Society from the two of them.”
Wu Fei Yan waved her hand, “If I really want to talk about blow, wouldn’t it be a bigger blow to me if I killed them directly? What’s more, the other party has saved the An Family from the fire several times, so they must have a deep relationship with the An Family, so since they have a deep relationship with the An Family, how could they leave a way for Chen Zhimin, who has been undercover in the An Family for over ten years, to live?”
Wu Tianlin was shocked and asked, “Lord Ying, then what do you mean, or are you leaning towards them being dead?”
“Right.” Wu Fei Yan nodded and said with certainty, “Even if the bodies weren’t in this fire, they must be somewhere else, but what I can’t figure out is that since everything happened in New York, a bustling metropolis, the other side couldn’t possibly have a powerful weapon like a close defence gun, so what exactly did they use to make Zhongyong Bo die without even having a chance to martyr himself? ”
Wu Feiyan had been instilling the great significance of opening the Mud Palace to the four great counts for so many years, the four of them were already convinced that opening the Mud Palace could protect their Yuan Shen from dying, and as long as they encountered a danger they couldn’t escape from, they would definitely open the Mud Palace at the first time.
As long as the opening of the Mud Palace, they stay in their Mud Palace formation will be martyred, if it is in such a busy city as New York martyrdom, within a few hundred metres of the building, I am afraid that none of them can be spared.
Just when Wu Feiyan couldn’t figure out the logic of it, when she looked around, she suddenly saw something, so she immediately walked towards the centre of the hangar.
In the centre of the hangar’s ruins, a helicopter burnt to a skeleton was standing alone.
The helicopter had four rotor blades, crossed in a cross shape, and there seemed to be some not-so-obvious damage on the tail of one of the rotor blades.
Wu Fei Yan immediately walked forward and carefully observed the small damage on that piece of rotor, her heart suddenly thumped and she spoke, “I know how Zhongyong Bo died.”
Wu Tianlin followed up and asked in surprise, “Lord Ying, how exactly did Uncle Zhongyong die?”
Wu Fei Yan grimaced and said, “If I’m not wrong, he should have been decapitated by this spinning wing.”
Wu Tianlin was instantly appalled, “There is such a bizarre thing?!”
Wu Fei Yan said in a cold voice, “The damage on this rotor blade is consistent with the width of a person’s cervical vertebrae, normally, it’s impossible for such a part to suffer such an insignificant damage, moreover, on the night of the incident, Chen Zhi Min had the helicopter fly to the top floor of the Manhattan Hospital, and at that time, Zhongyong Bo just happened to be at the Manhattan Hospital staring at that antique dealer… …Several key factors were present at Manhattan Hospital, and it would make perfect sense for the other party to use it to decapitate Chung Yong Bo.”
Wu Tianlin asked in disbelief, “It’s impossible for Zhong Yong Bo to make such a stupid mistake, and you just said that he didn’t even have a chance to martyr himself before he died, so in that case, someone took advantage of his defencelessness and directly shoved his head into this rotor?”
“That should be the case.” Wu Fei Yan sighed and said seriously, “The person who killed him, and the person who killed Uncle Jian Gong and Uncle Chang Sheng, should be the same.”