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On the bustling street, a man in a crisp suit is walking slowly with an unopened cup of milk tea in his hand. The people passing by will subconsciously cast their eyes on him, especially young girls.
"Look, look, there's a handsome guy there."
"where?"
“This is the first time I’ve seen an amateur guy look so handsome.”
"Take pictures and take pictures."
"There is no girl around him, I'll add him on WeChat."
A girl with long hair walked up to the man, took out her mobile phone, and said openly: "Handsome man, can you add me on WeChat?"
The man smiled slightly, and the girl was stunned. A thin blush appeared on her face. The generosity she had just moments ago turned into shyness. She held the corner of her clothes with one hand and looked at him expectantly.
The man's deep gaze glanced at the girl's face, and the corners of his lips seemed to rise.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry and have to report the news to my master." The man lowered his head and whispered in the girl's ear, "Beautiful girl, you will be lucky."
The hot air sprayed, the tone was lingering, and the skin behind the girl's ears trembled. She raised her head blankly and watched the man disappear before her eyes, with an expression of being in love on her face.
"Is WeChat coming soon?" The companion who was watching her chatting from a distance came over and said excitedly, "What did the handsome guy say to you just now? I saw him lower his head. Did he kiss you?"
The girl held her heart and murmured: "I'm in love."
…
The man who captured a girl's heart easily was naturally Silver Fox. Thinking back to the girl just now, he sighed with regret.
It looks quite clean. If you enjoy it, you can improve your cultivation.
- After turning into a human form, in order to increase his cultivation, Silver Fox will choose different girls and use the yin energy in their bodies to supply himself.
He hates humans, but he also has a sense of propriety. As long as he is not tasked by the organization to kill people, he will not attack humans easily.
If the movement is too big, it will easily attract attention, which is not safe for him.
In a romantic relationship, if he absorbs some yin energy, the girl will be weak for a while, and she will recover after a period of replenishment.
Silver Fox thought he was kind enough.
As a fox demon, he instinctively knows how to charm, and with a little effort, he can easily capture the prey he likes in the palm of his hand.
Most of the time - he touches his face, and even without the use of charm, he can easily get the target with this face.
Unfortunately, neither his face nor his charm skills were effective in front of Jiang Mian.
Thinking of the cunning and cunning girl who was now his master, Silver Fox felt angry.
If being forced to become a breeder fox in a pet shop was a shame in his life, then falling into the hands of Jiang Mian and being forced to sign a master-servant contract was the biggest mistake in his life.
If I had known it would end like this, I would have never accepted the mission to assassinate Jiang Mian.
Thinking of the information he found out, Silver Fox sighed deeply.
Jiang Mian sent him back to the killer organization to find out who wanted to kill her. Silver Fox spent three days and found out.
Silver Fox returned to the organization, contacted the people above, and bluntly stated that the mission failed, which shocked the organization.
An ordinary actor outside the 18th tier with no background can't even win the Silver Fox
If you accept a mission in the organization, there will be penalties if the mission fails. The penalties for assassins of different levels are different.
Because the failure of Silver Fox's mission was so bizarre, the senior management held a meeting to hear his explanation and determine what punishment he should receive.
At the meeting, a senior executive in the organization who had a deep grudge against Yinhu sneered: "It's just a little girl with no resources. Yinhu actually missed. Could it be that he softened his heart after seeing how beautiful the little girl is?"
Yinhu turned the pen in his hand without saying a word. The man thought he was right. Yinhu felt guilty and continued to curse, and his words became more and more unpleasant.
"This is really rare. I didn't expect that the famous Silver Fox would also be soft-hearted. Could it be that the target has served you too well? You are so happy that you don't want to miss it. Then you turn around and tell us that the mission failed. What do you really think of the organization? Love. Asylum? "
Yinhu suddenly stood up, walked around the conference table to the senior management, put his hand on his shoulder, and said calmly: "After I entered the industry, I never failed in the tasks I took on. Do you think I will kill myself for a little girl?" Shop sign?"
He leaned down, and the senior man's body trembled, trying to break away from him, but he didn't move.
The hands on his shoulders grabbed him like iron claws, and the senior management shouted loudly. He didn't believe that Silver Fox dared to attack him in front of everyone, and the fat on his face trembled with anger: "Then you should tell me the reason for your failure. "
"Well, you don't need to know this." Silver Fox smiled with a gentle voice. The next second, under everyone's shocked eyes, he pierced the senior executive's ear with the pen in his hand.
After a moment, he let go of the twitching body of the senior executive.
Silver Fox took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood that was accidentally spattered on his hand. He ignored the muzzle of the gun behind him and spoke calmly: "Don't you all want to know why I missed? Let me tell you."
…
"So, you tell them that I have special skills that are difficult to deal with. If you don't believe it, just give it a try - that's what it means, right." Jiang Mian sat on a chair in the crew's lounge, expressionlessly looking at the hands holding Handsome man drinking milk tea.
The desire to survive prompted Silver Fox to insert the straw into the milk tea and hand it over: "Add ice, try it."
Jiang Mian looked at him, and after a moment, he said calmly: "It seems that you have never tasted the taste of bricks, and you are a little eager to try it."
Silver Fox: "..."
He said with an aggrieved look: "I didn't say that, what awaits me is the punishment of having two fingers cut off."
He stretched out his beautiful hand that looked like a work of art: "It's such a pity to break it, isn't it, my master."
He lowered his voice for the last four words, deliberately saying them to be ambiguous and seductive.
Jiang Mian was indifferent, so he had to put away his charm and said angrily: "When you went to Dan'er, the organization was ready to send people, but after checking, the people around you have too much influence, and the organization does not dare to take risks."
Jiang Mian: "Why didn't you inform me before?"
"No chance." Yinhu said confidently, "After I returned to the organization, I was monitored. If I'm not careful, I will be discovered."
Jiang Mian resisted the urge to hit someone with a brick and said, "Keep talking."
Seeing that Jiang Mian refused to take the milk tea, Yinhu simply drank it himself. He stopped trying to be pretentious and said directly: "The employer's name is Zhou Anmin, and he is known as Political Commissar Zhou."
Jiang Mian's eyes flashed slightly: It was indeed him.
If he was colluding with Zhong Wuli, knowing her relationship with the detective father, it would be reasonable to hire a killer to kill her.
Zhou Anmin colluded with the big drug lord, and his son Zhou Mingyu killed Song Ziyi.
It really echoes the saying: If you are not a family, you will not enter the same door.
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Lian Feng has been very busy these days. The case of Zhou Mingyu's murder of Song Ziyi is progressing very smoothly. The police dug out Song Ziyi's body from a pothole on Huangquan Road.
After Zhou Mingyu killed Song Ziyi, he calmly handled the scene. He knew the police's criminal investigation methods and used counter-reconnaissance to remove all traces from the scene, and then dumped Song Ziyi's body on Huangquan Road.
He carefully selected the places where the bodies would be dumped.
He who killed someone, even though he was calm, was still a little scared.
After killing Song Ziyi, he found that her eyes were not closed and she was staring at him. No matter how he covered her eyes, they could not close.
So he chose Huangquan Road.
Huangquan Road was close to Lingqing Temple. He didn't know why, but he suddenly became superstitious. Demons and ghosts must be afraid of this kind of place.
Lingqing Temple is located in a remote place. People only go there to offer incense during the day. At night, no one goes there at all.
There is no surveillance around, so as long as you are careful, no trace will be exposed.
After dumping the body, he used Song Ziyi's mobile phone to successfully hide it from everyone - he planned to wait for a while and take the opportunity to think of a better way.
Song Xueliang thought that his daughter and her boyfriend had gone abroad to be exchange students.
Song Ziyi's classmates and college teachers thought that Song Ziyi dropped out of school due to illness.
Song Ziyi's friends thought that Song Ziyi and Zhou Mingyu had gone abroad for vacation.
At first Zhou Mingyu was not afraid at all. A conviction requires evidence. Even if everyone knew that he killed Song Ziyi, where was the evidence
He eliminated all evidence and traces.
The most important thing is that the reason why he did it so flawlessly was because he got help from his father Zhou Anmin in this matter.
So he was very calm and didn't panic at all.
"They say I killed Xiaoyi, where is the evidence?" He pretended to be in pain, "It's really funny, I love her so much, why should I kill her? Can the police just talk nonsense?"
"She died, I am more sad than any of you." Zhou Mingyu looked at Lian Feng with red eyes, "Lian Feng, I have always admired you, but why did you wrongly accuse me."
…
Until Lian Feng threw something in front of his eyes, Zhou Mingyu's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Lian Feng in disbelief, and then yelled: "Where did you come from! I've already burned it, it's impossible. ,impossible!"
It was a diary, half of it scorched.
Zhou Mingyu had the habit of writing a diary. After he killed Song Ziyi, in order to release the surging emotions in his heart, he initially wrote down his subsequent plans in his diary.
He also emphasized that he did not intentionally kill Song Ziyi, but just accidentally - he exonerated himself in the diary.
After he finished writing, he burned the diary, along with some items in the rental house.
Unfortunately, the diary was not burned out. Fortunately, the diary was protected by the burning items. When Zhou Mingyu threw these into the trash can, the landlord picked them up.
The landlord likes to pick up bottles and paper shells in the garbage. She saw this diary with a burnt outer shell and a lot of burned paper. She didn't dislike it because selling paper shells is all about weighing.
Then she saw what was inside.
The landlord was scared. She was an ordinary person and didn't want to get into trouble - if someone died in the house she rented, and word spread, who else would rent her house in the future.
She pretended not to know anything and quietly put the diary away.
Until Lian Feng came to the door, the landlord didn't want to say anything at first, but then he felt guilty and thought of the well-behaved and kind girl, so he finally took out the diary.
Half of the contents in the diary were burned, but the remaining contents contained Zhou Mingyu's confession. These were the most powerful evidence, enough to convict him.
"It's impossible, it must be fake." Zhou Mingyu struggled wildly, "Where's my dad? I want to see my dad!"
Lian Feng bent down and whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, Political Commissar Zhou will come in to accompany you soon."