Chapter 10 A Dead Silence Christmas (II)(17)

I looked down at the center of magnifying glass carefully, and sure enough, two small word were dimly distinguishable, ‘basin industry.’
 “Yeah, it’s some basin industry.” I scratched my head and said, “I’ve long thought that since it’s the ignition point, the greatest possibility is the gasoline container. It’s not a good discovery, is it?”
 “I know it’s the ashes of a container of gasoline, too.” Master smiled mysteriously. “But have you ever seen someone burn a corpse with gasoline in a basin?”