Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

"Luo Ziwen said it."

Staring at Zhang Fan, Zhou Xiaolei said coldly: "the eight people who died are young women. They were violated before they died. I am also a woman, so I am naturally angry."

"All right."

Hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang Fan thought about it, as if it was such a truth. He said with a smile: "Xiaolei, I'm going out to hunt down the murderer in the evening. I don't know when I'll be back. You go to bed early and don't have to wait for me."

"I go to bed early. It's OK, but..."

Zhou Xiaolei's eyes twinkled with serious light. She looked at Zhang Fan and said, "no matter how late, you have to go back to the villa, or I'll make you look good. "

"Promise to go home."

Zhou Xiaolei's words made Zhang Fan speechless in his heart, but his face was full of seriousness and nodded solemnly.

"That's about it."

Zhou Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction. Then, she asked curiously, "Zhang Fan, you followed Luo Ziwen to see the scene of the incident, and found clues. This is understandable. But how do you confirm that the other party is an immortal.

It seems that you still know where the other party is, and what's going on. "

"Xiaolei, it's a secret. It can't be said." Zhang Fan said mysteriously.

Well

Seeing Zhang Fan's appearance, Zhou Xiaolei knows what Zhang Fan wants to do. She must want to take advantage of the opportunity. Her beautiful eyes, like black gems, whirled around for a few times. She was a bit of a playwright, and then she passed away.

The next second

Our president of Zhou University, plain white catkin, grabbed Zhang Fan's soft flesh in the waist and said with a smile: "Zhang Fan, say, or don't say."

"Er..."

Zhou Xiaolei's hand made Zhang Fan's face stiff. The smile on his face was fixed there. After a long time, he calmed down and said: "Xiaolei, you are really good, OK, OK."

"Say it or not."

The smile on Zhou Xiaolei's face is even more serious. At the same time, she grabs Zhang Fan's soft hand and comes to a 360.

"Say it, I say it."

The pain from his waist changed Zhang Fan's face, and he called out in a hurry.

"Go ahead."

Seeing Zhang Fan's compromise, Zhou Xiaolei raised her eyebrows and was so proud that she said, "husband, don't say anything. I'll let go first. If you do, I'll let go."

"This girl..."

After hearing Zhou Xiaolei's words, Zhang Fan was bitter and astringent. He was killed by Xiaolei. One thing dropped one thing. The ancients did not deceive me.

"Xiaolei, it's like this."

While taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan sorted out what he wanted to say in his heart and said, "the reason why I saw the scene, I can know that the other party is a immortal cultivator. That's because if an ordinary person, no matter how delicate the crime is, it will leave some clues.

Even if it is a martial artist, it can not reach the level of Yan Guo not leaving a voice.

Now

However, there is no clue at all. There is no other explanation except the immortal cultivator.

As for why I can find the killer, it's because of it. "

Speaking of the back, Zhang Fan's wrist turned, a small bag appeared in his hand, followed by a caterpillar crawling out of the bag.

This is a spirit seeker.

The function is very simple, two words: tracking.

As long as the other party has a breath left, the spirit seeking insect can find the other party.

This insect is one of Zhang Fan's many trophies.

Well

Seeing this insect, Zhou Xiaolei's face changed. She flashed panic in her eyes. She took a breath in secret, then calmed her mind. She frowned and said, "Zhang Fan, you said that this insect can find the murderer. Are you sure you are not joking with me?"

"I'm not joking with you, of course."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "this insect, called the spirit seeking insect, is specially tracked. As long as the other party has a trace of breath and is smelled by the spirit seeking insect, then, even if the other party escapes to the ends of the earth, it can also be found.

Even if the other party blocks the breath, it doesn't work. "

"So good."

After listening to Zhang Fan's words, Zhou Xiaolei's eyes brightened and her surprise flashed.

"Of course it is."

Zhang Fan's face was proud. After he finished this sentence, he put away the spirit seeking insects.

When Zhang Fan and Zhou Xiaolei returned to Ziwan in the northern suburb, it was just six o'clock.

After dinner, Zhang Fan left the villa, released the spirit seeking insects, and began to pursue the worthless monk.

……

Wenhai, Nancheng district.

Yiya Road, Yiya Road, the junction of the two roads, here is a village in the city.

The village in the city has been acquired by a real estate company in Wenhai city. It will be demolished soon. Then, it will build a community and a shopping mall.

So

The villagers of the village in the city have already moved away.Now

This village in the city has become a warm harbor for vagrants.

A two story cottage in the center of the village. At the moment, the lights are burning inside.

An old man in black was sitting on a chair. In front of him, there were two middle-aged men in their forties, also in black.

"Those things won't last long. Have you two found a buyer yet?"

The old man picked up a cup of tea on the table and put it on his lips. After taking a sip, he stared at the two middle-aged men in front of him and said.

The sound is as bad as metal dallying.

"The buyer already has, it's a Dalian person, but..."

After hearing the old man's words, the two middle-aged men looked at each other and said by the middle-aged man standing on the left: "there are some problems with the price."

"What's the problem?"

Asked the old man with a frown.

"The Dalian man is the president of a private hospital. He secretly deals with organ trading. He wants everything we have in our hands, but the price direction should be three points less."

The middle-aged man on the left said in a deep voice: "three points, that is, 2.3 million."

"Mr. Ming, there are too many three points. This can't be allowed. It's good to find another buyer." The middle-aged man on the right side uttered a low sentence.

"Three points, that's a little bit more."

The old man thought for a while, and she said in a cold voice, "tell that Dalian man that we can give him 1.5 points at most. If he doesn't agree, we will find another buyer."

"Looking for another buyer? You don't have a chance to find a buyer. "

The old man's voice just fell, a voice full of endless cold, in the room, suddenly sounded.

Yeah.

Who is it.

Hearing this voice, the old man and two middle-aged men's body trembled at the same time, their faces changed greatly, their eyes showed vigilant look around.

Compared with the two middle-aged men looking around, the old man also released his spiritual consciousness when he looked around. However, he found nothing.

This makes the old man's face more serious, and his heart is filled with a sense of foreboding.

"The mole ants on the fourth floor of the territory of sparse veins also want to find me out with their spiritual sense. It's really fantastic."

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