The air suddenly became quiet. After a long time, Wang Lina's cell phone rang.

She hurriedly took the cell phone and ran outside the cubicle to answer it.

"Hey, brother.

Brother, don't say anything more, don't persuade me. Since you let me know your final plan, I can't just stand by and watch.

Brother, I will end all the grievances and hatred in your heart for you.

Finally, I will say one more thing: I like you, I have always liked you from the beginning to the end."

Then there was no sound, and footsteps were heard going out.

Everything fell into silence again.

Xu Yao guessed that Wang Lina should have gone out for something urgent after answering the phone.

Xu Yao, who was paralyzed and could only lie on the ground, felt that now was an opportunity.

It seemed that this place was the place where Wang Lina had been hiding. In such a remote place, it's no wonder that the police have been unable to find any trace of her.

Xu Yao was very interested in the information on the blackboard on the wall, but he couldn't sit up at all.

But time was running out, and before Wang Lina came back, Xu Yao had to find the clues left on the blackboard as quickly as possible.

Now there was no dignity to speak of, Xu Yao decided to crawl forward slowly on the floor.

There was only a few steps away, and Xu Yao used almost all his energy to reach a wooden table by the wall. He used his chin as a fulcrum to support his body and sit up.

This finally allowed him to clearly see the pictures and information on the blackboard. He also used his peripheral vision to see an upside-down photo album behind the pile of paper scraps on the table.

Xu Yao used all his strength to turn the album over. He looked at the photos in the album and took a breath of cool air.

The photo was a photo of Wang Lina and Li Tianfeng. Suddenly, a postcard next to the photo caught Xu Yao's attention.

The date on the postcard was sent this week, but Xu Yao had looked for Li Tianfeng, who said that he had no idea where Wang Lina was.

But why would there be a postcard addressed to Wang Lina here, with the address carefully pasted on it?

Now it seems that Li Tianfeng was obviously lying. He knew that Wang Lina was hiding here, but he didn't confess to Xu Yao.

Suddenly, the mess in Xu Yao's mind finally found the connection.

That's it.

When this thought rushed into Xu Yao's brain, he felt a chill on his back.

But when Xu Yao thought about it carefully, everything was so consistent.

Characteristics of the Avenger YM: Male, height between 1.78 and 1.85 meters, with super high IQ and anti-detection ability, and it is very likely that he also has psychological knowledge such as hypnosis.

And it is very likely that he has been lurking around Xu Yao in a disguised identity, pretending to be the closest person.

This was the character feature of YM that the criminal portrait artist had drawn a long time ago.

Xu Yao felt even more powerless. He looked at the blackboard full of photos of people, including Chen Xiaoshi, Liu Lixuan, Liu Lidan, and photos of Chen's entire family. What shocked him even more was that at the bottom left corner of the blackboard was a photo of his master He Shenming, circled with a red marker.

Xu Yao was even more surprised to find that there were photos of his two ex-girlfriends on the blackboard, also marked with red circles. Of all the photos on the blackboard, only two were not circled with a red marker.

Xu Yao looked again and again, his whole body trembling, but he was sure that the two photos without marks were Xu Yao himself and Mo Xiaoqing.

There were a few words written on the marks on these photos. Xu Yao only needed to take a glance to tell who wrote those words.

Xu Yao finally understood that if a demon wore a hypocritical mask and pretended to be a pure and honest citizen like a lamb, he would be more deceptive than anyone else.

Xu Yao remembered what He Shenming had always taught him, that investigating a case should focus on evidence and not be swayed by so-called intuition.

Don't be emotional during the investigation, even if you have to treat yourself as a suspect.

However, Xu Yao felt that he had made the biggest low-level mistake, and was blinded by his emotions.

Suddenly, Xu Yao heard sharp footsteps tapping on the wooden stairs.

Before he could react, Wang Lina had already rushed over with a roar. She grabbed Xu Yao's hair angrily and threw him out.

"Stay away from those photos!"

Wang Lina said as she picked up the photo like a treasure and looked at it, her eyes becoming even more angry.

She angrily shouted at Xu Yao, "It's you, it's you who ruined a person's life.

You are the source of sin."

After being thrown out like that, Xu Yao's chest hit the fallen stool directly, and blood spurted out immediately.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, turned around and asked with effort:

"Please explain yourself clearly! You are a bunch of murderers who kill without blinking an eye, and in the end you actually say that I am the root of sin. Don't you think it's funny?"

"Really? Do you think you are a high and mighty people's policeman with a halo and no stain?!

In the final analysis, you are nothing but a selfish hypocrite."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Yao couldn't help but asked with gritted teeth.

Wang Lina did not answer him, but looked around, her voice began to become hoarse,

"Forget it, I don't want to bother with you, because it won't be long before you become a corpse.

In this way, my brother will be free."

Xu Yao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with a layer of ice, "Is the brother you are talking about Li Tianfeng?

Did he instigate you to kill people and make you a killing machine? Did you know that Li Tianfeng is a murderer?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Lina's face was instantly filled with murderous intent. She raised her foot and slammed it down hard on Xu Yao's face.

"No, you are not allowed to say that about my brother. You are not qualified. You are not allowed to!"

The dull sound of hitting echoed in the empty space, accompanied by the sound of slight bone breaking. Xu Yao's face was completely deformed due to the pain, and large streams of blood were slowly pouring out of his mouth.

With each heavy blow, Xu Yao's body twitched and shook. He tried to raise his hands to resist, but he had no strength at all.

Wang Lina was tired of fighting, so she stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall, panting. Xu Yao's head hung to one side, and his whole face looked like a bloody mess.

But he held on to his last breath, lying flat on the ground with his limbs, still raising his head stubbornly, staring at Wang Lina and continuing to ask:

"Why do you think your brother hates me so much?"