"Listen, you don't have time to think more. In my rules, you either obey me or betray me, okay?" Mo Lingfeng stared at the assistant and raised the bottle of red wine at the same time.

His cold eyes were murderous, which made people shudder.

Naturally, the assistant did not dare to offend Mo Lingfeng. He nodded and said, "I understand that Mu Qingyu killed him. But how do we deal with the time and place of the crime? Look, the human body is here and there is blood..."

Mo Lingfeng took another sip of red wine and said calmly, "will the corpse case be done? Deal with it now. I want to send an explosive message on the microblog tomorrow night."

When the assistant heard the speech, he nodded first and asked someone to clean up the scene

At 6 p.m. the next day, the assistant had followed Mo Lingfeng to deal with the woman's body.

He also changed the basic information of the woman. Now the dead woman is his missing sister.

"Mr. Mo, I'll send microblog now?" the assistant held up his mobile phone and asked the man carefully.

Mo Lingfeng snorted and glanced at the man, "do you still use me to teach you?"

"No, no, I'll send it now." the assistant nodded nervously, took out his mobile phone and sent a message trembling.

At the moment, he was afraid. He didn't dare to disobey Mo Lingfeng.

Because his sister was caught by Mo Lingfeng, if he dared not send news, his sister would be dead tomorrow.

So, at 8:30 pm, the assistant help microblog slowly appeared on the topic list.

The assistant's trumpet is stone shattering.

The content he sent was as follows: "Hello everyone, my name is Shi Shuangquan. I'm a poor farmer. I have a sister. She's lively and lovely. She's the flower of our village. But after she came to the city, she met a big boss. Now her life and death are uncertain. I want to find my sister. Can anyone help me? This is a picture of my sister!"

His microblog looks like an ordinary looking for people microblog, but the following message is the key.

Several microblog marketing numbers received Mo Lingfeng's money and replied below: "Oh, this woman, I've seen it. She appeared in Mu."

"This woman is a bit like Mu Qingyu's ex-wife. She can't be used as a double and let the president of others be a little honey."

"It seems to me that I'm looking for mu Qingyu. If you can't find it, I'll help you with Aite."

Shi Shuangquan saw the response of the flow number and continued to ask Mo Lingfeng how to deal with it.

Mo Lingfeng arranged another trumpet and sent a message to Aite Shi Shuangquan: "are you sure your sister is still alive?"

Shi Shuangquan communicated with that number. At the same time, Aite the big size of Mu Qingyu: "excuse me, is my sister alive @ Mu Qingyu?"

Mu Qingyu now has Qin ran. He ignored those rumors on his microblog and pestered Qin ran to ignore them.

Qin ran can't stand the scoundrel who admires Qingyu, so he doesn't watch his mobile phone first, dates her and goes shopping and watches movies like ordinary little lovers.

The microblog is also tepid and has not set off a big storm.

Until the next day, a message suddenly appeared on the microblog, and the netizens fried the pot.

Mo Lingfeng's assistant changed an ID card and sent a message in his real name on the microblog.

"Hello everyone, I'm Qi Changyuan. I reported Mu Qingyu's murder in my real name today and asked the relevant departments to deal with the murderer. I saw him kill a woman with his own eyes. He strangled the woman first and then bled her. The means were cruel... I can provide a burial place."

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