Xia Fan and Foyou entered the imperial city and came to the fire where the fire occurred. They saw a circular wooden building.

The building collapsed due to an explosion, and the raging fire burned everything.

Haidongying watched the fire burning foolishly, and the originally white and fat general manager, his face was covered in dust, and he was nervously organizing the guards to put out the fire.

"What's going on?" Xia Fan frowned and sniffed, and asked curiously.

"It's gone."

"What's gone?"

"Father, his body and altar were all burned."

Xia Fan and Fo You were both stunned. In this way, the old emperor's body was in the fire?

That's a coincidence, right?

Xia Fan just planned to have an autopsy early tomorrow morning, but a fire broke out that night, burning the body?

There seemed to be a kind of power in the dark to prevent Xia Fan from approaching the truth.

Others who lived in the hotel also rushed over and heard the news. Everyone was stunned when they heard that the body of the old emperor was burned together with the altar.

"How could it be so coincidental? There must be something weird." Wu Zhuo muttered dissatisfied.

Xia Fan did not speak, stood in the distance, watching the Imperial City Guard investigate at the fire scene.

The altar is a royal forbidden area. It not only contains the remains of the old emperor, but also the bones and tablets of countless ancestors. After all, Xia Fan was a guest, and entering the altar rashly was suspected of offending the royal ancestors.

About an hour passed, the captain of the guard, a middle-aged soldier with a ponytail, came to Haidongying to salute.

"What exactly caused the fire?" Haidongying asked anxiously.

The captain of the guard stood up and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the reason for the fire has been investigated clearly, because Qinglin was suddenly ignited."

Qinglin!?

Haidongying was stunned.

Qinglin is a natural green mineral with strong burning ability. After Qinglin is ignited, the fire engulfed the huge altar almost instantly.

"Why is Qinglin in the altar??" Hai Dongying asked with a gloomy face.

The captain of the guard who had a ponytail frowned and said, "Your Majesty, according to previous investigations, the former emperor was poisoned by someone to control him from a distance."

"Since the murderer can poison the First Emperor from a distance, he can naturally secretly transport Qinglin to the altar and burn the altar while you go out to rest."

"Originally, Mr. Xia Fan had decided to conduct an autopsy tomorrow, and now, all the evidence has been burned with the fire, so the murderer will be safe."

"There is no doubt that all this was done by that murderer!"

"I guess he is still in the city at this moment and has not gone far. Please allow me to block the city and search from house to house!"

After listening to the investigation report of the guard captain, everyone nodded slightly.

Such a judgment is reasonable. The murderer must have decided to set fire overnight in order to prevent Xia Fan from approaching the body.

After all, Xia Fan has a rare superpower of smell, and he may find clues about the murderer from the corpse of the emperor.

The fire was burned in time and it burned everything clean.

Interestingly, Xia Fan was originally a speed warrior, and his speed was so fast that he was close to the level of the Heavenly Lord.

But when pursuing the murderer, it always plays a decisive role and has nothing to do with fighting.

The sense of smell has become Xia Fan's specialty, and it has also made him the first expert in solving cases in the history of the Tianyi clan. Even in the Tianyi Xia family, which has many talents, Xia Fan's skills are unique.

Haidongying frowned and prepared to order the city to blockade and search for the murderer.

But he suddenly thought of Xia Fan, so he turned to Xia Fan and sought his opinion, "What do you think?"

Colleagues and investigators from the Secret Service of the Holy Alliance also looked at Xia Fan curiously, wanting to know if this magical young man had different opinions.

Xia Fan scratched his scalp and said, "Since Your Majesty asked, I'll tell the truth."

"I don't think this fire is related to the murderer who poisoned the old emperor."

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Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with shock.

Killing the late emperor and destroying the evidence before the autopsy is done, everything is reasonable. Why does Xia Fan think that it was not the murderer?

The captain of the guard with a ponytail was embarrassed and asked hurriedly: "Sir, what do you mean?"

Xia Fan smiled and said disapprovingly: "What I mean is very simple. Arson is also technical."

After saying that, Xia Fan took out paper and pen from the space ring and calculated in front of everyone.

He first calculated the height of the flame, then calculated the time of the fire, and calculated the explosion equivalent caused by the ignition of Qinglin before the fire, causing the air expansion.

Just as the formulas on the paper are getting more and more complex, the numbers are getting longer and longer.

In the end, he actually calculated the number of Qinglins needed to cause such a large-scale fire and explosion!

Xia Fan pointed to the last number and said, "Look, after calculation, if you want to cause such a fire, it takes at least 56.75 kilograms of Qinglin to be completely burned within a few minutes to a total area of ​​nearly 3,000 square meters."

"The density of Qinglin is very low. There are so many Qinglins, the volume will not be less than two or three cubic meters, which is just such a big lump."

While Xia Fan said, he gestured with his hands to show everyone how big the size of the more than fifty kilograms of green beans are listed together.

Xia Fan tilted his head, "This is the imperial city. Such a large piece of green solid flew in from outside the yard, flew over the outer periphery of the imperial city more than ten kilometers, came to the central altar, and then entered under the nose of the guards and lit it. Do you think it might not be discovered?"

"When a fire breaks out, the first thing is to implode. The reason for implode is that a large number of Qinglins are ignited at the same time, and the temperature suddenly rises, causing the air to expand, causing an explosion."

"If it is a small number of Qinglins, it will only cause a fire, but it will never cause a building to explode. It can be seen that the number of Qinglins is definitely quite large."

Everyone was speechless, and no one considered Qinglin's size issue.

Qinglin is a combustible mineral with very low density. A large number of Qinglins are sent to the imperial city without being discovered by anyone. This possibility is infinitely close to zero!

"You still understand mathematics!" Wu Zhuo was shocked and took the piece of paper full of formulas and numbers in Xia Fan's hand. Looking at it with the light, he suddenly felt a little dizzy. The basics of mathematics he had learned had been returned to the teacher long ago.

When everyone looks at Xia Fan, they feel like they are watching a monster.

When they first learned that Xia Fan had the superpower of speed, everyone thought that he was a violent flow investigator.

Later, it was discovered that Xia Fan was also proficient in controlling beasts and had super odor, so everyone thought he was a perceptual stream.

Now, this guy is still like a science flow investigator, and even theories such as mathematics and geometry are awful.

As the saying goes, you have a specialized in your profession.

Generally speaking, it is already amazing that a person can achieve excellence in a certain aspect.

And this guy Xia Fan is like a top student, from fighting to perception to theory, he is all fucking excellent!

How could these people know that among Xia Fan’s most important teachers, there is a mechanic grandfather who studies mechanical courses and does not understand how to do math, so Xia Fan’s math has always been very good.

Be convinced.

Completely convinced!

Even the investigators who were originally enemies and from the Holy Alliance also had an expression of admiration when looking at Xia Fan, not to mention Haidong Ying. He simply felt that Xia Fan was the miracle sent by the Eagle God to help him.

"Mr. Xia Fan, if the person who set fire was not the murderer who killed my father, then who was it?" Hai Dongying asked anxiously and sincerely.

Xia Fan turned his gaze to the fat and white Imperial City Manager, without saying a word, but sighed softly.

Swish

Countless eyes followed Xia Fan to see the general manager, and the surprise in people reached the extreme. Does Xia Fan think that he actually released the fire!?

It's impossible!

Everyone saw the figure he was busy putting out the fire, as if the fire was not burning the royal altar, but his own ancestral tomb. The expression on his face was even more painful than the emperor!

In an instant, the manager's face changed again and again, but he still held back and said nothing.

Xia Fan asked in a deep voice: "Sir, you have been serving in the royal family for a long time, right?"

The headmaster slowly raised his head and looked at Xia Fan, "Before the age of twenty-seven, I was the deputy headmaster, and the headmaster was my father."

Xia Fan nodded, "It's not easy for two generations to serve the royal family for nearly a hundred years."

"This afternoon, I still couldn't understand why you immediately objected when I asked for an autopsy."

"Of course, your opposition is very tactful. You have shown royal dignity and the relationship between father and son is a shield, which makes Your Majesty unable to refuse. Otherwise, according to Your Majesty's wishes, you will have a autopsy on the spot, and you don't have to wait until the next day."

"Now, I finally understand that you need time, time to destroy the corpse and destroy the last evidence. In this way, I will never find any clues related to the murderer. The death of the old emperor will become an eternal mystery."

"But why do you do this? I don't think you are a traitor. From the tone of your Majesty's speech to you, and the eye contact between you, it is not difficult to see that you and Your Majesty have a deep trust."

"So, why should a general manager who has been trusted by the royal family join forces with others to kill the late emperor?"

The scene was silent, and sure enough, Xia Fan suspected that he was in charge of the general manager.

The most surprising thing was Hai Dongying. He was almost suffocated and felt that his heart was about to crack. He could not imagine that he would be betrayed by the person he trusted the most.

The fat white manager first gritted his teeth, and then he might have felt that he was doomed, so he simply took the initiative and smiled on his face.

He could deny it, but denial had no meaning.

Xia Fan is an investigator of the Secret Service. They have an advanced but extremely vicious thing in their hands, and they are really spitting out agents.
To be continued...