She was a little embarrassed in front of her son, and her burning cheeks became much hotter.

"It won't take long before we are back." Hejieming emphasized.

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

"Yes, yes." Luo Huan became increasingly embarrassed and wished to leave quickly.

Something didn't feel right about today's conversation.

Strange, really strange.

........

The Huo family was surrounded by reporters.

In addition to the two dozen major media outlets in the imperial capital, there are even more small TV stations invited from various provinces and cities.

Huo Tingting has status and identity, and responds to everything he calls.

After several days of preparation, we specially prepared this series of press conferences.

Today's scene is the last one.

Huo Tingting made careful preparations.

On the other side of the Huo family, within the twin butterflies, all the remaining little strength was gathered.

Huo Longting's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smelled of alcohol that could not be concealed.

"The woman and the child were found? But they were lost? And they were arrested and taken to the police station?"

Boom, a hard slap on the Eight Immortals table made of mahogany.

The sound was loud.

"What on earth do you do for food? Have the twin butterflies fallen to this level?"

Everyone in the room looked ashamed.

There were originally many killers working in pairs, but now there are many alone.

According to the rules, if one of the twin butterflies dies, the other will have to quit the killer organization. The outstanding ones will live in seclusion behind the scenes and have other uses. If they are not outstanding enough, they will be eliminated by ruthless hands to avoid future troubles.

However, the long duration and fierceness of the confrontation with Lie Yan were beyond imagination and beyond what the twin butterflies could bear.

The Huo family has a large part of its power that cannot be used, let alone have anything to do with the twin butterflies.

Lie Yan, on the other hand, has no scruples and goes all out, wave after wave, tirelessly, not afraid of sacrifice, and fights back crazily.

The two groups of forces, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, can be clearly seen at once.

Those who play dirty and ruthlessly, the Twin Butterflies are even better. They are killers, their profession is to kill people, and they play quietly.

But Lieyan doesn't play tricks on the twin butterflies. He pulls these invisible shadows out into the sun. Once he gets the chance, he kills them directly without giving any time to react.

After several back and forths, one can imagine how depressed the Huo family is.

What is even more speechless is that Mr. Huo, who has always been smart, capable and decisive in killing, actually mobilized most of his forces at the most critical period to find the grave of a dead woman.

They are professional killers!!

They are not professional detectives!!

Although every killer screamed in his heart, he had to listen to Master Huo's words.

So, they set out collectively to find the grave.

I searched and searched, searched and searched, and finally found nothing...

Along the way, the Flame Mercenary Group seemed to have nothing to do, specializing in sniping and stopping.

Wherever the Twin Butterflies go, there will inevitably be opponents waiting for them.

As a killer, he is being chased around by mercenaries.

This is absolutely unheard of and unseen.

When I feel like a killer, I really want to cry.

Every day, the Twin Butterflies are reducing their numbers.

Lieyan's morale is rising steadily.

Before they were finally recalled, the twin butterflies did not find where Hei Yaoyue was buried.
Chapter completed!