The crooked way can also lead to heaven

In the morgue of the Yin-Yang Association, Li Wu pulled out the body of the worker.

Because he fell straight down from a height, his head was smashed and unrecognizable.

Ye Ran began to carefully check the body, but he didn't find anything unusual for a long time. Finally, he said, "What did you find when you dissected it?"

Li Wu turned and left the morgue. After a while, he took a bag of small powder and said patiently, "We don't have a record of this purple powder. It was dug out from his stomach."

Ye Ran took the transparent bag, opened it, put a little on his palm, put his nose close to it and sniffed it, and then frowned.

"Human head fruit!"

The smell is exactly the same as the one on the golden tree at that time, but it seems to be mixed with something else.

Ye Ran didn't have a record of this smell in his mind, and he was also very confused.

As for this human head fruit, I remember that the little beggar said that after eating it, people will have certain benefits, but they will turn into monsters in the end.

The worker has magic power in his body, and it is thought that he was born after eating this kind of thing, but the sequelae are definitely not small.

One of the effects is 100% overdrawing life!

The means of this snake temple are really weird, and I am afraid that their hands have already reached all over the world.

Then again, since this organization can get the human head fruit, it means that they have also seen the golden tree.

"What is the human head fruit?"

Just when Ye Ran was still immersed in his thoughts, Li Wu suddenly interrupted him.

Ye Ran glanced at him and then stuffed the bag of powder into his pocket.

It takes too much time to study the composition of this thing, so it is better to send it to Xiao Beijing, maybe he can find out something.

Li Wu wanted to stop him, but finally shook his head and watched Ye Ran leave.

On the street, Ye Ran turned on his mobile phone and saw a lot of messages pouring out.

Among them, it stated Sun Ming's residence, as well as his means and strength.

It also specially marked him as a master of external strength, which was a little different from other members of the Yin-Yang Association. This guy would practice martial arts on weekdays, and people gave him a nickname.

Martial arts fanatic!

If you want to deal with him, it is best to use assassination means, not to confront him head-on.

But when he saw these two words, Ye Ran almost laughed out loud.

What era is this, and there is still a martial arts fanatic?

According to the address provided above, Ye Ran easily found a martial arts hall, where Sun Ming lived.

In addition to being the head of the Yin-Yang Association, he would also teach martial arts on weekdays, and he was also well-known in the neighborhood.

Seeing that the lights were not turned off, Ye Ran pushed open the door and stepped in.

I saw a shirtless man waving a big knife, and his tendon meat had already reflected under the light.

And sitting next to her was a woman with scars all over her face, which should have been newly added from the bloodstains.

"Why are you coming to my martial arts gym in the middle of the night?"

"If you want to learn martial arts, then come back tomorrow morning. If you want to challenge the gym... Humph, you are so skinny, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Sun Ming stopped what he was doing and swung the big knife in his hand fiercely. For a moment, there was a sound of knife sound!

"Don't say it, tsk, don't say it, he is indeed an arrogant person, even worse than Tang Gui." Ye Ran chuckled while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

When he heard the word Tang Gui, Sun Ming shouted angrily: "It turns out that you are his lackey, get out immediately, otherwise I will let you lie in the hospital for the rest of your life!"

The two people usually have a big conflict. From the current point of view, it is afraid that it has reached a point where it cannot be resolved. No wonder Tang Gui would have evil thoughts.

Ye Ran also took out a pistol from his waist without saying a word and killed the woman next to him, and quickly moved the muzzle of the gun to Sun Ming in front of him.

"Daughter!"

Sun Ming reacted very quickly and immediately rushed over to hug the woman on the ground.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The woman had become a corpse. A bullet went through her head. If she could survive, Ye Ran would definitely shoot her again.

"You bastard!"

Sun Ming raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pulled out the knife beside him and rushed over.

Ye Ran's shooting skills were not to be underestimated. He shot through Sun Ming's knees with two accurate shots. He fell to the ground without running a few steps.

"Bastard... I am the leader of the Yin-Yang Association. Can you afford the consequences of touching me?!" Sun Ming roared heartbreakingly.

Ye Ran seemed to be deaf and prepared to pull the trigger expressionlessly.

Just when he was about to shoot, Sun Ming gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. His legs trembled constantly, so he held on with both hands.

"Even if I die, I will die upright, not under these low-level weapons. If you have the guts... fight me to the death!"

As soon as the voice fell, two holes were opened in his head, and his body fell down completely, never getting up again.

"Sure enough, the top leaders of the Yin-Yang Association are not normal."

"Fight you to death?"

"Then why did I buy my gun? To scare people?"

"Childish!"

Ye Ran squatted down and took a photo, then made a phone call.

"The person has been dealt with, check it and settle the balance as soon as possible."

"By the way, send me the information of the puppet ghost, now, immediately, right away!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and exhaled heavily the filtered white smoke.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned his head and seemed to see someone in his sight.

Looking back again, he found a child staring at him.

"Uncle, why are dad and sister asleep? The ground is so cold."

Seeing the innocent eyes of the child, Ye Ran put down the gun that he wanted to raise.

He walked slowly to the child and squatted down, smiling and said: "They are too tired. Let's do this. Uncle will give you a toy. Go and play with it yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Ran took out a grenade from his bag, pulled out the safety pin and handed it to the child, and asked: "Is there anyone else at home?"

"Yes, and my mother." The child nodded repeatedly.

Ye Ran smiled and rubbed the child's head, and said: "Uncle will play a game with you. You pinch this ball well, and let go of your hand after you see your mother, and then you can see beautiful fireworks!"

"Really?" The child's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very interested in fireworks.

Ye Ran nodded: "Of course it's true, go quickly."

"Okay, uncle, wait for me here." The child held the grenade tightly and ran to the inner courtyard of the martial arts hall.

The smile on Ye Ran's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless coldness.

As soon as he walked out of the martial arts hall, he heard a violent explosion behind him.

Although the evil cultivators are free and have no morals, they have no fewer rules than the righteous people.

The most important point is.

If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze!