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Chapter 30 The Night Belongs to Assassins and Killers

The alarm sounded, the countdown sounded, Xu Zishan's hairs stood on end, what danger did my little brother encounter?

There is no flood or fire in the entire courtyard, so you can still be attacked while doing homework at home?
Countless questions flashed through my mind in an instant.

"scanning!"

She didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately ran into the yard, releasing her mental power while running.

The last time I flattered Mrs. Han, I was rewarded with the scanning and positioning function within 10 meters, which could not cover the whole yard, so she could only scan while walking home.

Scanning from home first, I found that both Shen Yaqin and Xu Yingjie were there, but Xu Mingche was not there!

She immediately located Xu Minghe in the whole yard, what's going on?The red dot is displayed at Hao Jianjun's house?
Stopping in her steps, she put all her mental energy into it, and saw a scene that made her blood flow backwards.

She always felt that Hao was not a good guy, but she didn't expect it to be even worse than she imagined.

Hao Jianjun, you are dead!

"Positioning! Navigation!"

Turning around, he quietly went to Hao Jianjun's house.

The door was unlocked, so she went in directly, kitchen, living room, bedroom, toilet... What the hell, his house is big.

According to the positioning and navigation, she followed the red dot to find the location of the basement, found the cover, and opened it.

The narrow and dark stairs were exposed, and she heard the first sentence: "If you dare to kill me, I will post all the photos"!
It was Hao Jianjun.

"You want to be like Fang Ruming? Xiao He, why are you not good? I can only ask you to be my companions."

Fang Ruming, the child who drowned in the reservoir.

She went down quickly, turned a corner, and saw under the bright emergency lights, Xu Minghe had his hands cut behind his back by Hao Jianjun, and was pressed on the side of the bed, his face deformed.

"Tribulus vine, attack!"

"Golden vine, attack!"

"Bloodthirsty vine, attack!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and three urgent orders were issued, and three black shadows sprang out of the space immediately.

Hao Jianjun didn't expect Xu Zishan to come in at all. His basement is very hidden and soundproof. In the past few years, none of the neighbors in the courtyard have discovered it.

Seeing Xu Zishan come in, he was shocked: "How did you get in?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his whole body wrapped up, and something suddenly entered his mouth, the bitter and astringent white juice drilled down his throat and into his stomach, his body was rolled up into the air, and a luxuriant vine entangled him airtight.

He wanted to shout, but his mouth was blocked by the golden vine, so he could only make a terrified whine.

Xu Minghe was let go of his hands, and he jumped up reflexively, wanting to tear Hao Jianjun, his eyes were red.

Xu Zishan held his hand without saying a word, and pulled him away from the basement.Xu Minghe stumbled along the way, but Xu Zishan held his hand firmly and did not let go for a moment.

She thought about asking Xu Minghe to kill Hao Jianjun himself, but she couldn't, she couldn't let his hands be stained with blood at a young age.

Climbing up the stairs, the mental force directly operated, covered the floor, moved the wooden cabinet, and pressed the basement tightly. The surname Hao has no connection with the outside world ever since.

Before leaving Hao Jianjun's room, Xu Zishan gently smoothed Xu Minghe's hair and held his hand tightly.

The 10-year-old boy's hand was about the same size as Xu Zishan's. It was cold and wet, as if he had lost his body temperature, and his whole body was extremely cold.

Xu Zishan smiled at him: "Don't be afraid, keep your head up, and follow my sister steadily."

Exhaling a breath, with a social smile on his face, he walked out of Hao Jianjun's room with Xu Mingche.

"Uncle Hao, thank you, we are going back."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Hao."

In the summer, it was hot and stuffy in the house. We sat in the yard fanning cattail leaves to enjoy the cool, and we all heard the voices of Xu Zishan and Hao Jianjun saying goodbye.

Back in the room, Xu Yingjie also said, "Xiao Qi, did you get the photo back?"

Xu Zishan didn't know what was going on at this moment, and suddenly angered Xu Yingjie and Shen Yaqin, since they couldn't take care of them, why did they have so many babies!
You can give so much love to Xu Ziyi (Xu Xiaoli), why can't you give more attention to the younger brother?

It has been three years, Hao Jianjun pretends again, there are always some clues, it is impossible for Xu Minghe not to say something, why is he so stupid and not sensitive at all?
Sure enough, poor people must have something to hate!
Suppressing the coldness in his heart, Xu Zishan said flatly: "It hasn't been fixed yet, he said he will give it to us when it is done."

Accompanying Xu Minghe to his room, Xu Zishan wiped his face with a towel, but he didn't say a word, his hands were still cold, and his blood-red eyeballs had turned into pitch black, so black that it looked like a bottomless abyss.

Xu Zishan's heart felt as if a knife had been pierced, his eyes turned red, he hugged Xu Mingche in his arms, patted his back, tears fell into his hair.

Said silently: "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

She hugged Xu Mingche for a long time, but Xu Mingche didn't speak, and kept his body stiff. Later, when Xu Mingxuan came back from self-study after turning off the light, Xu Zishan pushed Xu Mingche to the bed, took off his shoes, and covered him with a quilt.

out.

She stood at the door of her house, leaning against the door frame, watching the people in the courtyard yawning and getting ready to sleep.

The originally bright moonlight was gradually buried by clouds, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Night, covering all evil.

It is a natural shelter for murder, it belongs to assassins, it belongs to killers.

"Stealing Clothes Weed!"

Clothes stealing grass immediately emerged.

"Go to Hao Jianjun's house and bring me the camera, photos, diary, as long as it is a piece of paper."

Stealing Clothes Grass left the space in an instant and took orders to go.

She thought of Fang Ruming, the child who was said to have fallen into the reservoir. He was one year older than Xiaohe. It is said that he had a very cute and sunny face. He had been dead for more than a year.

Just now Hao Jianjun said, "Do you want to be like Fang Ruming? Xiao He, why are you not good? I can only ask you to be my companions." She knew that Fang Ruming, that child was killed by Hao Jianjun.

It's a pity that she couldn't shout and bring Hao Jianjun to justice, because she didn't want outsiders to know what happened to her younger brother, and she didn't want that poor child who slept in Jiuquan to be talked about by the world.

Terrible.

Since justice is powerless, let the magic save all living beings!

Xu Zishan released her mental power, she wanted to watch, watch Hao Jianjun being picked up by her three vines.

The golden devil vine had already covered his mouth and body with poisonous juice. He was so itchy that he howled like a wolf. His teeth bit off his tongue, and he had torn it off somewhere.

The devil vine is very naughty, and the key positions must be painted.

Tribulus vine and bloodthirsty vine didn't do anything, they just waved huge grimaces in front of Hao Jianjun's eyes.

Whether Hao Jianjun regretted it, or whether he regarded Xu Zishan as a devil, no one knew, he would definitely not survive.

Let him itch for five hours first, and then leave the rest to Tribulus vine and Bloodthirsty vine!

Clothes stealing grass quickly packed the things and came back.

It's late at night, and the whole world is drowning.

Xu Minghe didn't sleep, his two black eyes stared blankly at the air.

Xu Zishan whispered to him, "Sleep well, tomorrow will be sunny."

(End of this chapter)