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"Hand in hand."

The police inside suddenly started yelling.

The policeman who had just pushed us rushed in and helped him.

In about thirty seconds, a male corpse with naked body was lifted out. The iconic bald head and big forehead could be recognized at a glance. It was our mortal enemy, Lao Chen!

"It's indeed Lao Chen..." Xueyan sighed in my ear.

Um.

I looked at Lao Chen's body calmly, and several questions in my mind crawled into my heart.

First of all, why did Old Chen die at his home for no reason? And he is naked

Secondly, judging from the time of his death, it should not be more than twelve hours. Who would have killed him

And most importantly, a green aura appeared above the Baihui acupoint on his head, which ordinary people might not see, but under the gaze of my Zhuyou Qi-Looking Technique, there was nowhere to hide.

Could this be the demonic energy mentioned earlier in Xian'er and Xueyan

It is really unbelievable to think that Old Chen left quietly.

You know, a few days ago, he used a conspiracy to kill me almost got hit by a truck and he followed us alively two or three days ago.

But such a middle-aged guy died inexplicably in his apartment. For a moment, a trace of sadness rose in my heart.

I don’t know whether it is due to the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox or the most instinctive sympathy in my heart.

The woman in the room ran out crying and cried, while asking loudly: "Where are you going to carry him?"

"Go to the morgue to give the forensic autopsy a test so as to collect more useful information to solve the case." The middle-aged policeman answered skillfully. It seems that he must have experienced a lot of such scenes.

Huh huh huh huh...

The woman hugged Lao Chen's already cold body and started crying heart-wrenchingly again.

"Yiyang, look at his body without any scars." Xue Yan reminded carefully.

Upon hearing this, I looked at Lao Chen's body again, which was being carried away gradually.

The pale face, the deep sleeping eye sockets, and the unprovoked cheekbones were completely different from the strong old Chen in the past.

Instead, it seemed like I had been sucked dry overnight, and I didn’t even get angry at all. This was the first time I encountered this situation, which was really strange.

After the police carried Lao Chen's body downstairs, Tianhong came over and said happily: "Old Chen left like this."

"Otherwise?"

I shrugged my shoulders and asked, but my heart kept replaying the appearance of Lao Chen's body just now, and I suddenly felt confused.

Xueyan, Xian'er and Tianjun were also stunned, as if they were thinking hard. Of course, they might have been shocked by this strange scene.

"Hey, hey, I'm telling you four people, why are you stunned?" Tianhong shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Think about the problem." I answered casually, not even raising my eyelids.

At this time, I was not in the mood to say too much. Although I have always been disgusted with Lao Chen and even hated him a little in my heart, I came from this big city in Xiangxi and coincidentally had a relationship with his colleagues.

Now that he leaves, I feel a little sad.

"What are you thinking about? The dead person is Lao Chen. Don't forget that he is our old enemy. Shouldn't we be happy to drink and celebrate at this time?"

"Why are you all stunned here and frowning?"

"I just know how to drink, and you should drink it yourself."

I angrily complained to him, then pulled my face and walked into the elevator. Xian'er and Xueyan also quickly followed in. Only Tianhong's little follower was still standing in the corridor on the 16th floor, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

"What awesome? Do you think it would be great to have two beauties accompanying you?" Tianhong sarcastically looked disdainfully in the corridor.

But at this time I had closed the elevator door and went downstairs. As for his words, I was not interested in calculating them.

After returning home in the afternoon, Tianhong and Tianjun were not seen.

Since Tianhong does not have a mobile phone yet, he can only make Tianjun's phone number.

But after the phone was called, no one answered the other end. Finally, I felt a little annoyed, so I threw the phone aside and sat on the sofa and became furious.

"Okay, you can calm down, don't bother with their rich people." Xian'er smiled slightly and started to sarcastically.

"What rich man?" I turned my head and asked in anger.

"Deng Tianhong, isn't he rich?"

"I now own a villa and a house in Borton City. I turned into a small landlord in minutes. I guess I would have a serf who turns over and sings it in my dream."

"In this life, he can eat and drink well by collecting rent."

"What a sensation to blow away?"

Xueyan retorted with a gloomy face: "Only his little money can be considered a rich man."

"You must know that Yiyang is a real rich man, but I didn't see Yiyang being arrogant. He is completely a villain."

It seems that Tianhong is really a bit too much this time. Even people with such a good temper are a little uncomfortable with them. You must know that they have lived and died several times since childhood.

As for Xian'er, his relationship with Tianhong was not deep. If it weren't for the work in the cleaning room, she wouldn't have paid attention to Tianhong, so she wouldn't have any good face to the arrogant Tianhong at this time.

"Yiyang is a real money man"

"Snow Yan, are you kidding?" Xian'er put down the teacup in her hand and couldn't help laughing.

"I don't have time to tease you. Tianhong's little money is not comparable to Yiyang. It's just a small witch." Xue Yan answered seriously, and it didn't seem like a joke at all.

I have no interest in intervening in this kind of conversation between two women, so when they said this, I just thought about the scene of Lao Chen’s murder today, and I felt a storm coming towards us.

At this time, Xueyan started arguing with Xian'er again.

I heard Xian'er ask in confusion: "Xueyan, you just said Yiyang is also a rich man. Isn't it the same thing as his father Bai Ruoyun's family property?"

"Of course not!"

Xue Yan raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously: "Although Bai Ruoyun has a lot of habit, she will definitely give Yi Yang a slightest. After all, no one knows his family situation in Hong Kong, and even if he is willing to give it, Yi Yang will not accept it."
Chapter completed!