Chapter 205 The Civil War
"Why do I always have a bad feeling..."

Looking at the violent wind and rain outside the window, the blood puppet stood in the hall and muttered in a low voice.

"Fool...why do you always refuse to regress! As long as you put down your airs and talk to me, we can go back to the past."

"Do you know how I got here in the past 40 years?"

A blood-red figure stood on the window sill, and tears suddenly flowed from the woman's bewildered and helpless eyes.

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"Help~"

"Help……"

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"I think I heard someone shouting for help outside!"

Fu Bin stood up suddenly and said in surprise.

"I heard it too!"

Wang Kai also noticed the movement outside and ran out quickly.

"Go and see!"

Seeing Wang Kai running out, Wan Qiang immediately followed.

"You look at my sister here, if you make a mistake, I will never forgive you!"

As soon as he reached the door, seeing Fu Bin following him, Wan Qiang quickly stopped him, and then said!
"It doesn't matter!"

Fu Bin stopped at the gate of the temple, waved his hands and said.

After seeing Wan Qiang go out, Fu Bin turned his head and sat on the straw mat beside him.

After Wang Kai and Wan Qiang came out of the gate, they suddenly spotted a figure lying down not far away, and ran up quickly.

After the two of them stepped forward and took a good look, they found a person lying on the ground. It was found that this person was an old man, about fifty or sixty years old, with his eyes closed and lying motionless on the ground, unconscious.

The heavy rain drenched the three people outside the house, and the short sleeves were tightly attached to their bodies, and a little flesh color could be seen faintly.

Before he had time to think so much, Wan Qiang said, "Hurry up, help him in!"

"No, he's dead!"

Putting his fingers under the old man's nose tentatively, Wang Kai said in surprise, without feeling the slightest breath.

"let me see!"

After listening to Wang Kai's words, Wan Qiang quickly tried it out.

"It's really dead... who did it!"

After confirming that the old man was not breathing, Wan Qiang glanced around and said in shock.

"Don't worry about that much, help him in!"

Wang Kai glanced at the old man again, and when he was about to lift the old man up, he suddenly found obvious strangle marks on his neck.

"Look, this man was strangled by the murderer with something. The murderer should be nearby. You carry him in first, and I'll take a look outside!"

Wang Kai looked at the latter and saw the blood-red marks on his neck. After being silent for a while, he talked to Wan Qiang.

"Be careful!"

Wan Qiang nodded, and gave a final reminder, then lifted the old man and walked towards the temple.

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"Boom!"

Seeing that Wang Kai and Wan Qiang hadn't come back yet, just as Fu Bin wanted to get up and walk out of the house, there seemed to be a knock on the window beside him.

Walking to the window, he looked at the dark window carefully, but seeing no one, Fu Bin continued to walk outside the house.

At this time, only Wan Yun in a coma was left in the house, and everyone left the temple one after another.

"Boom!"

Just after Fu Bin left, a huge thunder flashed outside, and after a bang, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the room, walking towards Wan Yun.

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After walking around the temple for half a circle, seeing that there was no one in sight, Fu Bin turned his head back and returned to the temple in doubt.

Seeing that Wan Yun was still lying there, Fu Bin heaved a sigh of relief, walked towards the straw shop, and then sat down.

"This person is dead! The murderer may be nearby!"

Wan Qiang carried the dead old man into the temple in the rain, and said to Fu Bin who was sitting beside him.

"By the way, how is my sister!"

After Wan Qiang put the old man down, he glanced at Wan Yun, and then asked Fu Bin.

"fine!"

After a casual answer, Fu Bin turned his gaze to the old man with pale lips and purple neck.

Wan Qiang looked at Wan Yun carefully, and seemed to feel something was wrong, Wan Qiang hurried over, pulled back the red curtain, and stared at the scene in front of him, stunned.

"This...how could this be!"

Seeing that Wan Qiang was stunned on the spot without any movement for a long time, Fu Bin walked up and said in horror when he saw the scene in front of him.

"How the hell are you watching my sister! You bastard!"

Wan Qiang stared at Fu Bin angrily, roared angrily, and then raised his hand and punched Fu Bin.

"how so……"

After Fu Bin was punched to the ground by Wan Qiang, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking at Wan Yun in surprise, Fu Bin said in a daze.

"You fucking tell me, what's going on!"

Wan Qiang punched Fu Bin in the face again and roared.

At this time, Wan Yun's hands had marks of being strangled, and there were also two marks of pinching on her neck, as if she had been attacked by something and resisted.

Looking at the unconscious Wan Yun, Wan Qiang vented his anger on Fu Bin at this moment. After a rough beating, he collapsed powerlessly, with two lines of tears overflowing from his eyes, and looked at Wan Yun in disbelief. Yun, her lips trembling slightly.

"what happened?"

Deng Jian heard the movement of the two from behind the temple, and ran over quickly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he asked in surprise.

"What's wrong little sister?"

When she saw the scars on Wan Yun's body, she was surprised.

"Ask the beast!"

Wan Qiang pointed at Fu Bin and said angrily.

"She was murdered!"

Fu Bin leaned against the corner and said weakly.

"what!"

Deng Jian said in surprise, looked at the two in disbelief, and then walked up, seeing that the latter was not breathing, his face instantly pulled down.

"Where's Wang Kai?"

Seeing that there were only two people there, Deng Jian suddenly realized that Wang Kai was no longer there, so he immediately asked.

"He went after the murderer!"

Wan Qiang looked at Wan Yun with empty eyes, and said like a walking dead.

"You put aside the matter of my little sister's death, the most important thing now is to find the murderer!"

Seeing the two of them sitting on the ground devastated, Deng Jian quickly talked about it.

"Hehe... find the murderer, maybe who is the murderer!"

Fu Bin shook his head, glanced at Deng Jian, and said with a smile.

"What do you mean by that?"

Deng Jian's eyes changed, and he asked back.

"Can you explain why your hair is wet? As soon as you left, two people died in succession! Who else would it be?"

Seeing Deng Jian's calm expression, Fu Bin couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

"What evidence do you have? Just because I left for a few minutes?"

Deng Jian questioned.

"Whoever did it knows very well, I don't need to say it!"

Fu Bin snorted coldly.

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"Enough for the two of you!"

Wan Qiang roared angrily, looking at the two people who were arguing, his heart became more and more confused.

"Wang Kai did it!"

Seeing that the two of them stopped arguing, Wan Qiang turned his gaze to the outside of the room and said calmly.

After the words fell, Wan Qiang's eyes showed a murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)

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