Invincible Warfighter Son-in-law

"Keep following. Until it's clear where they're going to send him. "

That guy didn't last long. He saw the car parked outside a clinic. The man in this clinic knows that he specializes in black market business. As long as the rich need it, he will help.

The man had no time to think about it, so he called Chu Yinglong and told him the address. Then they sneak in.

Only to see the eighth master has been carried to the operating table. Next to him stood a man in a doctor's robe, pointing to the man on the bed and saying, "young master, what do you want me to do?"

"Tell me how he died," he said

The doctor nodded, "OK, no problem, but I need a little time."

"Never mind, I have plenty of time. Just tell me before dawn that he was killed When he said this, he didn't look at the man in front of him.

"Young master, is this for me to plant?" Black market doctors pick eyebrows, hands akimbo looking at the Helian volunteers.

"Not necessarily planted. Maybe he was killed." The Helian volunteers don't believe that the eighth master Wen died by himself.

"Well, that's fine." The black market doctor said with a smile. "It's a simple question for me, but I don't want someone around me when I have surgery. The young master should understand. "

It's impossible for the Helian volunteers to watch him dissect a corpse. How could the Helian volunteers want to see the bloody scene. So they went out with the people they brought. "I'll wait for you in the car. Let me know if you have any news."

"Yes, sir." The next people were guarding outside, while the Helian volunteers returned to the car.

I can't wait for Chu Yinglong's support. So, took the opportunity to stun two people guarding outside the operating room, and then quietly went in to cut off the power supply of the operating room.

The operating room was dark with a sudden blackout. The black market doctor saw the power cut off. He came out of the operating room to see the situation.

The man took the opportunity to take away the eighth master of Wen. Although he would be doubted if he took away the eighth master of Wen, he can't think of any solution now.

If you don't take him away, it's estimated that the man will dissect him.

When the eighth master Wen was taken away, the black market doctor suddenly called out. When the Helian volunteers were informed by the servants to come in, they saw that their own people were knocked unconscious. "What happened?"

"No, young master, the body you brought is missing."

What? Helian Zhijun suspected that he had heard the wrong thing. "What happened just now? How good a body will be gone. Is it difficult for him to run on his own

"There was a sudden power failure in the operating room just now, so I couldn't help it. I just came out to see if it tripped. Who knows."

"Well, now is not the time. I don't believe that someone even wants to steal a corpse." Helian Shijun turned to look at the people behind him, "you guys, go to check the neighborhood for me. Who will carry the body?"

"Yes, young master."

Helian Zhijun looked at the black market doctor, "I warn you, you can't tell anyone what happened tonight."

The black market doctor made an OK gesture to show that he understood.

"And the money just now. I haven't done anything about you. I'll find the body for you. You know how to do it. "

"Don't worry, young master. I don't know you. You don't know me. I'll finish what you want me to do, as long as you give me a corpse. "

"I see." With that, he left the clinic.

When Chu Yinglong arrived with people, there was no one in the clinic. The door of the clinic has been locked, and there are no herrens outside.

"Valley master, I am here."

Chu Yinglong looked up at the tree from the sound, and there was a figure on it. "Well done. It's good to have you, otherwise the eighth master's life will be lost. "

Now the corpse of Wen Baye is gone. For a moment, the Helian volunteers don't know what to do. He wants to find a similar person to replace Wen Baye's corpse as soon as possible, but he can't find a similar person for a while.

What can we do? He Lian Zhijun was very upset. Could he just find someone to burn it in the crematorium? I can't do it in such a hurry. He liankun will doubt it, so he can't set up helianbo.

The Helian volunteers didn't sleep all night after they returned to his home. When they were agitated to the extreme, they almost didn't break out. It's rare that he liankun agreed to do it, but he didn't do it well.

What can he do if he is blamed? Is he going to be like his brother?

Originally, the Helian volunteers wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to overthrow him. In this way, if he can add points to his translation, he will have a better chance to be the master of the family.But now he didn't pull it down. Instead, Wen Ba Ye disappeared. Who would steal a body? What are you doing here?

Is it really he LianBo who killed the eighth master of Wen? Until he wants to dissect the corpse of Wen Baye, now send someone to steal the corpse and destroy the evidence?

He Zhijun has a headache now. He didn't know what to do next. Helian volunteers think again, is he just going to let it go, or do they have to find all the ways to get Wen Baye's body back?

Helian Zhijun thought in his mind that he was weighing the pros and cons. If it was really the body that he stole, he said that he would report it directly to Helian Kunyi. If he went to search for it, there would always be some clues.

But what if he doesn't do this? It's like he's setting up helianbo in this way. Of course, the volunteers of helianbo know that no one else is suspected of stealing the body of eighth master Wen, and only helianbo will do such a thing.

However, in case of any event, if it's not really helianbo, his behavior of denouncing helianbo will definitely deteriorate in the eyes of heliankun's translator.

If he was investigated, he would probably say that he did it for the sake of Helian Zhinian. That way, he will not be able to eat and weigh.

Helian volunteers quickly shake their heads, can't do this! Then the only way is to spare him this time. He Lian clenched his fist and said to himself, "he LianBo, this time is your good luck. Next time, you will never have such luck again."