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The air, quiet and terrible!

Warm eyes, staring at the drop of blood on the map, watching it flow from motionless, slowly, bit by bit.

A heart in the chest is held tightly in an instant.

The warmth almost didn't even dare to blink. He stared at the red blood, watching it gradually change from an origin to a slender blood flow, moving on the map.

She was about to give up, but unexpectedly, she really succeeded!

The blood was slowly flowing through the dense streets on the map, moving in one direction bit by bit until it stopped at a point and stopped moving.

The breath held in the warm chest finally vomited out. The tense nerves of the whole person also eased at that moment. In an instant, I felt a sense of powerlessness overwhelming me.

I don't know when Zi Teng has come to the table. His dark eyes stare at the map tightly, then raise his hand and gently rub the top of his warm hair:

"I knew you could!"

Zi Teng's voice was low, with a man's unique magnetism, and easily penetrated the warm eardrum.

Warm some embarrassed drooped her eyelids. To tell the truth, she didn't think she could succeed at one time. After all, it was the first time she had done such a thing.

But at the moment, the joy in their hearts was immediately attracted by the map in front of them.

The blood originally held on the paper has now deeply penetrated into the paper, setting off the blue-green lines above, which is very strange.

Warm and collected his mind, and then he asked Xiang Ziteng:

"Is this where Liu anyao's mobile phone is now?"

Sure enough, that mobile phone did not evaporate!

Instead of answering immediately, Ziteng reached out to pick up the map on the table and watched it carefully by the moonlight. Seeing the warmth, he quickly got up and walked to the wall. He raised his hand and pressed the switch. The dark room was immediately illuminated by a piece of warm sunshine.

Son Teng paused and couldn't help lifting his eyes and smiling at warmth.

However, the next second, the warmth found that Zi Teng's eyes fell back on the map, suddenly became deep, and the original angular Junyi face was dignified.

Frowned, warm immediately stepped forward, stood in front of Zi Teng and looked at him along his line of sight.

The place where the blood stays is a high-end villa area in the suburbs. In addition, there is no other famous place in the warmth. So I can't imagine the reason why Ziteng suddenly changed his face.

"What's the matter? Do you know this place?"

Ziteng closed his lips tightly, and the lines of his lower jaw were tightly closed. In his deep pupil, there was a terrible wave like the deep sea. After a long time, he handed the map to his warm hand and said word by word in a low and dull voice:

"If I remember correctly, Lin Feng's home lives in that villa area!"

Lin Feng?

As soon as he heard the name, warm immediately widened his eyes, looked down at the location marked on the map, and looked up at Ziteng:

"You mean Liu anyao's mobile phone may be in Lin Feng's hand?"

"Yes!"

Zi Teng nodded gently: "moreover, if I didn't guess wrong, Liu anyao's last phone call and the last person he met are likely to be Lin Feng!"

Warmth stopped talking. Now she was completely messy.

In her impression, in the two dreams she had, Gu Cheng, Song Jia, Li Yuqing and Lingzi seemed to have no regrets about Liu anyao's death, and even felt that they had nothing to do with them.

Only Lin Feng!

But why is the mobile phone carrying the real cause of Liu anyao's death in Lin Feng's hand?

Is it

The warmth did not dare to think about it. I just felt the numbness of my scalp and the cold sweat of my back. At present, it seems that Lin Feng's eyebrows and eyes similar to Zi Teng and those cold eyes appear again.

Zi Teng looked at the warmth and knew that she must have been shocked by the news. She couldn't help sighing gently:

"It's too late. Let's have a rest first! Tomorrow, we'll meet Lin Feng!"

……

The whole night, warm sleep was extremely unstable, as if asleep and awake. I seem to have dreamed, but I don't seem to have! There are always some messy and complicated fragments that constantly appear in my mind again and again.

However, she couldn't connect those fragments anyway. There was only one scene, but she was very impressed.

In the dim moonlight, Liu anyao with long hair and waist stood by the trickling River, turned her head and was heading in a certain direction, smiling like a flower!

Early the next morning, warm and Ziteng got up early, simply had breakfast in the hotel, called a car and went straight to the villa area shown on the map yesterday.

Far away, the car drove out of the urban area and into the suburbs. It was warm. I just felt that the surrounding population was becoming less and less, and the human feelings seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Finally, the car arrived at its destination, followed by Wenzi Teng to get off the car, then raised his head and looked at him.

The magnificent European style single family villa has a black and gold sign hanging at the door:

Lin's courtyard!

No wonder the Lin family will find the Du family. The rich man in the warm impression lives in the villa, that is, Zhou hang. But compared with the one in front of us, Zhou Hang's villa can only be regarded as a commercial building in an ordinary high-end residential community.

Ziteng stepped forward and rang the doorbell. Soon, someone connected the videophone:

"Hello! Who are you looking for?"

On the other side of the phone, a beautiful woman's face appeared in front of warm eyes.

"Hello, my name is Du!"

Zi Teng didn't directly answer the woman's question, but just reported his last name. The woman opposite frowned. She didn't know who the surname was Du.

Warm stood aside and couldn't help gloating.

It's time! Let you pretend! Surname Du is great! It's not the president of a country!

However, when the woman was ready to ask again on the phone, there was suddenly another person on the screen.

It's the same woman, but it looks like it's from two different worlds with the one who just talked to them.

The woman looks like she is in her forties. She has a delicate and luxurious pearl necklace around her neck. Her thick black hair is tied in a bun high behind her head, and her face is wearing light makeup. The whole person exudes a graceful and noble temperament.

The woman looked at Ziteng, and then calmly asked:

"Is it from the Du family in Yangming?"