Chapter 371
Smelling the aroma of bath salts, Ding Zhengtao felt the water gushing from various comfortable angles, the alcohol stimulated various nerves, and some impatient urges sprouted from his almost limp body.

Ding Zhengtao is very useful for this complex and somewhat contradictory feeling. For him, this is the best way to assist thinking.

But tonight his brain was more complicated and conflicted than this feeling.

Since the conference set the date for the official competition, in just two days, people from the Onitsuka School in the island country and the Taiji School in Korea had accidents one after another.

Ding Zhengtao looked at the swaying amber liquid in the wine glass, and muttered to himself, "Could it be Yi Boer's fault? Or Zeng Yifan, the newcomer to the competition?"

According to reports from the eyes and ears of the Onitsuka faction, although the Onitsuka faction has stayed at home for nearly half a month, it has been communicating with the outside world through satellite phones that cannot be monitored. But yesterday, these contacts were suddenly interrupted. The entire Onitsuka faction was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

It is worth noting that just yesterday, a hospital admitted a strangely seriously injured patient, whose bones all over his body were broken to varying degrees, but under such serious injuries, this patient has not died yet.

It is reported that this patient is Fukuda Shinzo of the Onitsuka faction. Judging from the known information, Fukuda is the leading ninja of the Onitsuka faction responsible for tracking and assassination missions. It must have met an unusual opponent.

Faced with such a disastrous defeat by their subordinates, instead of formulating countermeasures, the Onitsuka faction retreated in silence. This is completely inconsistent with the usual tough style of the Onitsuka faction.

Coincidentally, the Baji sect of Goryeo was also not spared.

Jin Canxi of Goryeo Bajizong is a guy who has always liked sensuality, and regularly goes to high-end nightclubs and PUBs to find some good-looking women for entertainment.Just the day before yesterday, Jin Canxi booked a VIP room in a high-end nightclub. After being introduced by his mother, he selected two girls to drink and flirt.

Maybe Jin Canxi's drinking capacity is too good, or maybe the two ladies' drinking capacity is too poor. After a while, the two girls covered their mouths and ran to the bathroom to vomit.But once they left, they never came back.The men in charge of protecting Jin Canxi felt that something was wrong. They broke into the room and saw that Jin Canxi had been lying unconscious on the sofa for a long time, only breathing out but not breathing in.

After some rescues, Jin Canxi finally recovered his life. Before he could take his first breath after waking up, the bad news came one after another. The underlings and eyeliners arranged by Bajizong all over China died overnight. Dead and maimed, the time of the incident happened exactly when he was admitted to the hospital for emergency treatment.

After hearing this series of news, Ding Zhengtao was once afraid. Although the result of the immediate divination did not show any ominous signs, Ding Zhengtao had a faint feeling that there must be some kind of connection between all these.

"If there is no bad omen in divination, it doesn't mean that everything is peaceful. Maybe some masters are secretly disrupting divination." Based on this idea that being cautious is the first priority, Ding Zhengtao told all his subordinates to be more careful in everything they do, and at the same time strengthened their attention to the competition. Various security work of the organizing committee.

While thinking about it, the doorbell rang, but Ding Zhengtao didn't pay attention to it, and the guards at the entrance would naturally deal with it.

But the doorbell kept ringing.

At this time, Ding Zhengtao had to be vigilant.He climbed out of the bathtub, wrapped himself in a towel, quietly walked to a decorative bracket in the living room, and pressed the alarm button hidden under the Qing Dynasty vase on the bracket.

The doorbell continued to ring stubbornly, and Ding Zhengtao walked carefully to the entrance.Sure enough, the two guards were gone!Outside the heavy door was the sound of knocking on the door.

"Boss Ding, Boss Ding, are you alright?!" Xiao Jia's voice came from outside the door. It was Ding Zhengtao's subordinate. Ding Zhengtao breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to open the door.

But the door didn't open, as if it was stuck by something.

Ding Zhengtao subconsciously pulled with all his strength, and suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and he almost fell down.

He was actually asked to open the door himself, and he was so embarrassed. Ding Zhengtao stood up and was about to charge the crowd outside the door, but he was greeted with a strange smiling face.

It was a woman's face, so beautiful that it was a bit coquettish, but with a hint of purity, her long hair half-hidden half of her face.He is also familiar with the owner of that face—Thai Ubuworana.

This woman's performance in the previous session was second only to Yi Boer. She has a high appearance and emotional intelligence, and she does not care about any cost when she uses divination.Her smile always fascinates people.

But now...

Ding Zhengtao was so frightened that he couldn't even cry out, and he stepped back and sat down on the ground.

Worana still kept that weird smile on her face, but she wasn't trying to seduce Ding Zhengtao, that smile was already fixed on her face.

Of course, all Ding Zhengtao could see was this face.

Because the body...is gone.

A disembodied human head outside your house usually means you're in trouble.If the head's owner happens to be someone you know well, you're in big trouble.If there are a few more police officers who come after hearing the news, this trouble will be upgraded to a term "murder suspect".

But when encountering such a thing, most people would feel unlucky, but Ding Zhengtao didn't have time to blame others, he was thinking about the gains and losses caused by this incident in his mind.

Before opening the door just now, I clearly heard Xiao Jia's voice, but at this moment, there is not even a living person outside the door except Vorana's head.

As soon as he was able to stand up, Ding Zhengtao rushed into the living room and made a few calls, notifying all the subordinates who could be transferred.

Interestingly, the first to arrive were the three policemen, fully 5 minutes earlier than the panting Xiao Jia and others.

"A nearby astronomy enthusiast reported to us that a murder happened here." The leading policeman glanced at the only lighted corridor light in the corridor and said flatly, "The light in this corridor has always been Is there only one light?"

"It's up to the property management, and we're not in charge of it." Xiao Jia replied proudly, "You police are responsible for handling cases, not urban management, and you still have the right to inspect the appearance of the city?!"

"Then our police have the right to check your ID cards, right?" The policeman was not angry, and stretched out his hand to Ding Zhengtao and the others, "Please, please show your ID cards."

Ding Zhengtao glared at Xiao Jia fiercely, and cooperatively took the ID card from the house, and then signaled his subordinates to hand over the ID card obediently to the policeman.

The policeman glanced at Ding Zhengtao's ID card: "The ID card address is different from here, are you a permanent resident or a temporary resident?"

"Temporary stay." Ding Zhengtao still had an expression of shock on his face, and his hands and feet trembled deliberately, "I bought a new house."

He has already sorted out a long list of troubles in his mind, and now it is best to beat these policemen away as soon as possible. The simpler the answer, the less likely it is to cause unnecessary complications.

(End of this chapter)

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