The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 607 Useless Clues

Feng Qingcheng was not in a hurry, and continued to speak slowly,

"Because this killer once killed me."

After hearing this, An Zhenyuan paused for a long time and said,

"So that's the case. No wonder Miss Wei can guess the identity of the killer."

Feng Qingcheng wrote a word on the ground, so she said to An Zhenyuan,

"Actually, I just saw that woman go out in this casino that night, and she seems to belong here."

Feng Qingcheng only wrote the word "Mei" on the ground, and did not write the rest, because Feng Qingcheng knew nothing about the Rose Pavilion, and she hoped that An Zhenyuan would know.

"You mean, the last word the deceased wanted to write was not 'Wang', but 'Mei'?"

"It must be, because he has no strength in the back part, and he just took it lightly. If you notice carefully, you can barely see the first stroke on the right, and you can't see the rest."

An Zhenyuan followed Wei Ye's words and looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw a soft "丿"!
After confirmation, An Zhenyuan said,

"I didn't expect it to be the Rose Pavilion!"

When Feng Qingcheng heard it, An Zhenyuan really knew something, and the word "Mei" confirmed that it was really the Rose Pavilion, so she asked curiously,
"Mr. An, where is the Rose Pavilion?"

An Zhenyuan glanced at Wei Yedao who was dressed in red,
"The most secret killer organization in Wudu, and all of them are women."

"Is it great?"

Feng Qingcheng blinked and asked An Zhenyuan, An Zhenyuan looked at the thin girl Wei in front of him and said,
"It's not only powerful, it's almost useless! But, Miss Wei, I'm curious, how did you survive?"

"Mr. An, what is this called? Don't I look more powerful?!"

An Zhenyuan was stunned by Miss Wei Ye's question, that's right, who said Miss Wei Ye is not good?How can this person who is obviously small in appearance speak in such an unforgiving manner?
"By the way, Mr. An, since I helped you find the clue of the killer, shouldn't you tell me the identity of the deceased? This Rose Pavilion has a grudge against me!"

Feng Qingcheng had an expression of opposing Rose Pavilion. After all, her life was also threatened by them, and the fire where grandma passed away was probably also Rose Pavilion's arm.

Who knows, An Zhenyuan said,
"Miss Wei, do you know that there is basically no difference between whether there are clues or not. We still can't find anyone."

"Hey? Mr. An, what do you mean? Don't you have enough clues in the Rose Pavilion?!"

An Zhenyuan pulled an unburned chair, sat down directly and said,
"The reason why Rose Pavilion is so powerful in Wudu is not only because they lost their lives, but more importantly, everyone who saw them died, so no one can find out where the people from Rose Pavilion are!"

After An Zhenyuan finished speaking, he took a meaningful look at Wei Yedao,

"So girl, if you tell me the clues of who this is, I will tell you the identity of the deceased!"

An Zhenyuan actually guessed that Feng Qingcheng knew the killer.

After Feng Qingcheng listened, she recalled that if the woman hadn't looked too much like Susu, she, the victim, had never seen the killer's face.

But that night on Wudu Street, Feng Qingcheng could see clearly that the man was really a copy of Susu, but Susu was a little weaker than her, and the woman had no expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)