The Villain Behind the Scenes of Conan

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His head exploded with a "buzz", and the sky and the earth spun, as if upside down, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

for a long time!

Suzuki Tomoko's eyes were slightly clear, and he glanced around. Outside the window was an abandoned building, and weeds were reborn.

She dressed in a trance.

She sat blankly for a while, and then her face became flustered: No, I have to go back immediately, and I can't let others know.

Step on the gas pedal!

The car left quickly.

This abandoned factory building is in the middle of the dense forest in the suburbs. There is only one road leading to the outside, with many detours and nine twists and eighteen turns.

It was dark and there were no street lights on this road.

Suzuki Tomoko's spirit is already in a trance, if not for her strong psychological quality, she would have collapsed long ago.However, the speed is not slow at all.

The last detour, after this detour, is a road with street lights, and the road conditions will be much better.

The car still didn't slow down.

The curve is approaching.

Bang~~~! ! !

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the car shook violently, as if it had hit a huge object.

but!

Tomoko Suzuki stepped on the accelerator deeply, rolled over, and left without looking back.

In the grass, a faint red light flickered.

Yellow Cross Hotel!

Li Feng lay comfortably on the bed, quietly looking at the screen on the phone.

In the dark night, there was a drunk man lying on the ground, and a Hummer directly crashed into the drunk man, running straight over.

Blood!

Welled out from the drunk man's head and flowed all over the place.

Definitely dead!

Li Feng put more than five hundred catties of iron in the trunk of the Hummer.

The most important thing is that this angle can see Tomoko Suzuki's face very clearly. It is completely super clear, and even the beauty mole under her left eye can be seen clearly.

As for cruelty?

Leaving aside that the drunk man himself was a murderer, Li Feng never said that he was a good person.

If he dies, he dies, as long as he achieves his purpose.

"Okay, the task is completed."

Li Feng pressed a button on his phone.

In a bush not far from the corpse, the camera with a little bit of red light slammed and was melted into a body of water, leaving a pool of black juice.

"Next, it's time to act again."

Li Feng lay on the bed for a while, waiting for the opportunity.

Tick tock!

Eight O'clock.

Li Feng opened his eyes on time, stood up from the bed, adjusted his clothes, and went straight out.

Ding dong~~~! ! !

"Ma'am, it's time."

Tomoko Suzuki was taking a bath, taking a bath crazily, but the scratches on her body couldn't be washed off at all, and the marks were still there.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and it trembled violently as if it had experienced something terrible.

After confirming that it was Li Feng, my mood slowly calmed down.

Pick up the phone next to you.

"Mr. Li Feng, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Tonight's meeting is temporarily cancelled. Please tell the client."