The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 799 Soul Search

"Why do you say that?"

  Si Niannian suddenly looked at Si Muen, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there was a premonition that he was about to touch the truth of the matter.

  Bu Chensu gently held her hand, and comforted her with his fingertips.

  Si Niannian's heart suddenly became a lot more stable.

Si Muen shook his head, "It's just my feeling, and I once saw Liao Jing answer a phone call, his expression became very serious, and his tone even had a bit of admiration and surrender, and he was in peace with him. differ greatly."

   "But, now that he is dead, there is no way to check everything."

  Si Muen felt a little regretful.

   "Brother, is there any progress in the case you investigated before?" Si Niannian asked again.

   Bringing this up, Si Muen and Yuan Cheng's faces became solemn at the same time.

   "I and En Shao secretly infiltrated the reference room of Huaibei Prison, and we didn't find any records of Ji Fan serving his sentence here." It was Yuan Cheng who spoke.

  Si Niannian frowned and looked at Bu Chensu.

   "Didn't Ji Fan serve his sentence here?"

  Si Xinghe thought for a while, "Mu En, do you have a photo of Ji Fan?"

"have."

  Si Muen nodded, took out his phone, and opened the album.

  Before he came here, he specially asked Duan Yimo for a photo of Ji Fan just in case.

   "Well, this is it."

   He handed the phone over.

   At the same time, with a wave of his arm, the frozen prisoners were thawed.

   The two of them only need a glance, and the tacit understanding does not require any extra words.

   The prisoners who had just been freed still didn't know what happened, and they still remembered the order that Liao Jing gave them before.

   killed the gang.

   As long as you kill them, you can get a reduced sentence and you can go out from here.

   This condition is what supports their beliefs, so when they regained their freedom, everyone attacked Si Xinghe and Zhou Qi in unison.

   They have been playing black boxing in Huaibei Prison all the year round. Even if there is no spiritual power in their bodies, their strong physique is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

  Bu Chensu directly used mental power to bind them.

  They who had no way to move forward half a step could only stare at Bu Chensui and the others with angry eyes, their expressions extremely fierce.

  Si Xinghe took Si Muen's mobile phone, zoomed in on Ji Fan's face in the photo, and walked in front of the prisoners.

   "Look clearly, do you know this person?"

   he asked, pointing to the person in the photo.

   Those prisoners were initially angry and disdainful.

   But when they saw Ji Fan's appearance clearly, all expressions faded, replaced by fear.

   "No, I don't know!"

   "We don't know each other!"

   Several people shook their heads and wanted to retreat, but they were unable to move because of their mental power.

   This situation exacerbated their inner panic.

   Even, some people were so frightened that they fainted.

   This unusual reaction made Si Niannian and others very puzzled.

   "It's just a photo of Ji Fan. It scared them like this? It's absolutely impossible to say that you don't know Ji Fan."

  Si Niannian's voice just fell, and the cycle has already stepped forward.

   He came to a more muscular prisoner, raised his hand, and placed the palm of his head above his head.

   A gleam of light flashed quickly, and the originally strong prisoner collapsed to the ground with convulsions.

   "What is Uncle Qi doing?" Si Niannian asked in a low voice.

  Bu Chen Su was standing beside her, naturally answering any questions.

   "Soul search."

  Bu Chensu said.

After the    cycle of soul searching, he turned to look at Si Xinghe and the others.

   "Ji Fan only served a month here before he was taken away. Before leaving, he killed 9 people in the same cell as him."

   While talking, the cycle walked back to Si Xinghe.

   "Xinghe, notify the people from the Alliance and the Cultivation Association to come and take over this place, take away all the prisoners, empty this place, and then check carefully."

  Cycling paused and added another sentence, "It is inconvenient for me to interfere too much in these matters."

  Si Xinghe nodded, "I understand."

   Immortals are prohibited from staying in the realm of self-cultivation. They should not be too involved in the realm of self-cultivation and the human realm, otherwise they will be contaminated with too much cause and effect, which will hinder the practice and hinder the balance between the two realms.

   Relying on the strength of Zhou and Bu Chensu, all the prisoners were trapped in Area E, while the remains of Leizi and Mouse were temporarily placed in Liao Jing's office.

   "Brother Su and I will go to Area A. Brother and Uncle San will go to Area B. After checking these two areas, we will proceed further. Be careful and don't be too hasty."

  Si Niannian finished speaking and gave them some medicine.

   "My space can't be opened for the time being. These are all from Brother Su, not a lot. You can use them temporarily."

  Cycle smiled, "Little princess, have you forgotten me? I have all the medicinal pills here, don't worry, I won't let your third uncle and your brother have any accident."

  Si Niannian knew the strength of the cycle, took the medicine back, and looked at the cycle.

   "Not only the third uncle and brother, but also Uncle Qi, you should also be careful. If you have something to do, the third uncle will be worried."

  Cycle warmed his heart, looked sideways at Si Xinghe subconsciously, and smiled lightly.

   Then he looked at Si Niannian and nodded, "Okay."

  The separation for many years has made him regretful, and now that he has finally found someone, how can he so easily abuse himself and let the regretful thing happen again?

   Everyone is divided into two squads and spread out in two directions.

   Yuan Cheng stayed behind, taking care of the wounded and guarding the two bodies.

   The sky darkened a little, it was dark, and there was not a single star.

   Even the moonlight was obscured by the dark clouds, and no light penetrated.

  The night wind blew through, with a hint of coolness, and the person who was blowing was chilled.

   Area A, southeast corner.

  Si Niannian and Bu Chensui were checking the prison cells one by one.

   "Brother Su, the placement of the beds in these cells is so strange."

  Si Niannian pushed open the door of another prison cell, and the furnishings inside were the same as the other cells they had just seen.

   There are beds in front of the left and right walls, which are divided into upper and lower floors, with a total of eight beds.

   The bed should be specially customized, which is much wider than the general single bed and looks more comfortable.

   Looking further ahead, the left side is the toilet, and the right side is the washroom area.

  The prisoners' toiletry utensils are placed there.

  The innermost area is the leisure area. Area A is the most luxurious and comfortable place, with TVs, home theaters, refrigerators, etc., everything.

  Si Niannian walked to one of the beds and touched both the upper and lower floors.

   "No one lives in the top bunk of this bed, and the opposite is also, but the two beds over there have two quilts on each bed, indicating that each bed sleeps two people."

  This is where Si Niannian finds it weird.

   "Since there are enough beds, why don't they sleep in their own beds and sleep with others?"

  Bu Chensu looked around, walked to the washroom and glanced at it, and his eyes fell on a mouthwash cup.

   He picked up the toothbrush inside and saw a small blood stain at the end.

   The blood stain has dried up and turned a deep red, it should have been a long time.

   "There should be frequent fights here."

I thought I would recover quickly, and I was thinking about making up for the updates I owed, but it was obvious that I overestimated myself. Although it has happened for several days, I still can't accept it. It's the shadow of my father, he is only 54 years old, I can't believe that he just left me, left my mother, everything happened so suddenly, I really can't accept it, and I can't devote myself to the creation of code words. Come……

   (end of this chapter)