Yun Bi glanced at Long Qingxue with her beautiful eyes, her face showing some frustration. She nodded and took a step back.
Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Long Qingxue, somewhat shocked. The aura emanating from this woman was far stronger than that of the martial artists he had encountered before.
"It seems there are still many powerful experts in this world," Yang Feng thought to himself.
Since Yang Feng was a martial artist from an external lineage, neither of them could tell.
He just seemed to walk very steadily, which suggested he had some martial arts training.
"It's strange. The modus operandi is always the same. They all involve male heads, and the wounds are all so even. It seems like this is not the work of an ordinary person."
Yuwen Xiaolong stroked his chin, his eyes gleaming, and spoke.
"Check the security cameras here and see if you can find anything," Long Qingxue said slowly, turning to the guards behind her as she relaxed her delicate eyebrows.
"By the way, bro, were you watching a movie here? Did you notice anything before you came?"
Yuwen Xiaolong stepped forward, put his arm around Yang Feng's shoulder, and asked in a very casual manner.
"No," Yang Feng replied simply. Before this, he had been thinking about Han Shilan the most, so he hadn't paid attention to these details.
"Uh, boring." Yuwen Xiaolong's expression froze, somewhat taken aback, and he shook his head as he spoke.
Long Qingxue glanced at the two of them, and with light steps, she was about to ask someone to lower the four heads on the projection screen when...
Instantly, the hairs on her fair skin stood on end!
She turned her head sharply, her beautiful eyes scanning her surroundings rapidly, flashing with a sharp light.
"Someone is spying on us."
Yang Feng did the same, his deep eyes quickly scanning his surroundings, and said calmly:
"She must be hiding somewhere, I can feel it!"
"How is that possible?" Yun Bi frowned and said, "This place is now sealed off. If you are not related to this case, please leave here immediately and do not obstruct official business!"
Yang Feng glanced at Yun Bi out of the corner of his eye, then ignored her completely, taking a few heavy steps forward, only to find that the gaze had disappeared.
A hint of surprise flashed in Long Qingxue's beautiful eyes as she looked at Yang Feng. She hadn't expected that this boy would notice as well; how strong must his perception be?
Immediately, her gaze turned cold and calm, and she slowly said, "That gaze just now must be from the murderer. Seal off the entire area within five miles—"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a guard in police uniform rushed in from outside the screening room, shouting:
"Reporting to the deputy captain, all the brothers who searched the restroom have been killed!"
"What!?" Yun Bi screamed, her eyes instantly filled with anger, and her voice was a little hoarse as she said, "Let's go to the restroom."
The guard quickly led the way and left the screening room, with Yun Bi following closely behind, her face very grave.
Long Qingxue and Yuwen Xiaolong looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and followed them outside.
Yang Feng watched them leave, then cautiously glanced around the screening room. Apart from a few guards standing watch and setting up a cordon, there was no one else there.
Yang Feng then recalled that when the illusionary sound startled him just moments before, everyone had already panicked and run away.
That was a real mistake. If he had just watched the movie instead of being sad and thinking about her, he might have found some clues in it.
Unfortunately, it was impossible, because Han Shilan's beautiful image was still on his mind.
Indeed, if Yang Feng had noticed just now, he would have discovered that the perpetrator had passed right behind him.
Yang Feng shook his head vigorously, trying to suppress his sadness and turn to walk out of the screening room.
As soon as I walked into the waiting area of the movie theater, I heard a sharp, delicate shout, which came like a sound wave vibration, with a hint of pressure!
"Where do you think you're going?!"
Yang Feng looked over at the sound and saw Long Qingxue flash by quickly, followed by a woman dressed in white ancient clothes.
And this woman was the same woman he and Han Shilan had met on their way back from the concert last time; she hadn't changed a bit.
Then I remembered the conversation between the two guards that I had overheard when my sister was taking the college entrance exam at her school.
Now it all makes sense; she must be the murderer in this case!
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already left the entrance of the movie theater, their figures growing smaller and smaller until they were almost blurry.
Yang Feng focused his gaze, quickly chased after the crowd, and soon ran out of the movie theater. The area outside had already been cordoned off by the police, so there were no passersby there.
There was one thing she didn't quite understand: why didn't she attack Han Shilan when they were walking back on the street last time?
Soon, Yang Feng followed their shadows to a path paved with pebbles.
But this impact is negligible for him.
The path was filled with the hurried and uneven sounds of running.
A long time passed.
Yang Feng stopped slowly when he saw the two of them run into the dense forest.
"Go into the woods?"
Yang Feng frowned, hesitated for a moment, then immediately strode in, a gentle breeze stirring up the area he passed through.
His hesitation stemmed from the fact that the forest was not only large but also undeveloped, and numerous accidents occurred when higher authorities sent people to develop it.