Slide 770
Ning Shu shook his head, "We have never slept with a Kang."
"This is not the point. The point is that we have to get some extra money to do the task this time," 795 said.
Ning Shu didn't know if 795 really didn't know or pretended to be, but Ning Shu didn't dare to underestimate anyone, and 795 was still a high-level tasker, without two brushes, Ning Shu absolutely didn't believe it.
How many tasks have to be completed to become a high-level tasker.
Ning Shu didn't say a word, so she could see if she could find it.
Ning Shu didn't dare to grab the things in the hands of the uncle.
I'm definitely living impatiently.
At this moment, Zhang Jiasen turned his head to Ning Shu and 795 and said, "Should we cooperate?"
"No." Ning Shu refused directly.
Zhang Jiasen looked at Ning Shu, "Are you still angry?"
"Oh oh oh, why can't I be angry." Ning Shu looked sarcastically.
Zhang Jiasen was silent for a while and said: "If there is no forgiveness, life will be controlled by endless hatred and revenge, and I really have no intention of hurting you."
Ning Shu: "Speaking of people."
Zhang Jiasen said, "Please forgive me."
Ning Shu: o(*≥▽≤)ツ┏━┓[Beat the table and laugh!]"
Ning Shu really persuaded Zhang Jiasen. How thick-skinned is it to say such shameless words, it's utterly, and forgive? ! ! !
Why don't you go to heaven, I killed you, what you said on your grave If there is no forgiveness, life will be controlled by endless hatred and revenge, you have to forgive me.
It is estimated to be furious.
Ning Shu looked at Zhang Jiasen blankly, "I'm really convinced."
Zhang Jiasen didn't say anything, maybe he didn't care about Ning Shu's forgiveness at all, he just said a few words casually.
Early the next morning, the old woman found out that her granddaughter was missing, and her face turned purple with fright, "Where is my Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan..."
The old woman was walking around looking for her granddaughter with her cane. She found Xiaolan's body that was about to be covered with snow in the backyard, and suddenly threw herself on the body howling and crying.
"It's you, you killed my Xiaolan." The old woman tremblingly pointed at everyone, "You return my Xiaolan, Xiaolan, Xiaolan."
Zhang Jiasen said coldly, "Is she really your granddaughter?"
"She killed Fan Junyang." Zhang Jiasen said.
Ningshu: →_→
Nonsense, you obviously killed Fan Junyang.
A serious nonsense ability is also rare in the world.
Zhang Jiasen is really a shameless bitch.
"Impossible, Xiao Lan can't kill, she can't see at all, we have lived for more than ten years, Xiao Lan is my granddaughter, why not my granddaughter anymore."
The old lady was holding Xiaolan's body and wailing, and seeing the body of Fan Junyang not far away, she took a walking stick and puffed on Fan Junyang's body, banged on Fan Junyang's head, and slapped Fan Junyang in the face. He was totally unrecognizable, even his brains were smashed out.
The people present were a little disgusted and looked away one after another.
"What are you, dare to treat my granddaughter like this, a humble thing." The old woman's expression was very sad and terrified.
Ning Shu squinted his eyes, turned around and quietly went to the main room, preparing to sneak into the old lady's room to see if there were any such things as tunnels.
Anyway, things have become clearer. There are several murderers and accomplices. Fan Junyang and Xiaolan are definitely acquaintances.
"I'll go with you." 795 watched Ning Shu secretly, and immediately said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu nodded, and entered the grandson's room next to the hall. The room was very dark, a bit dark and damp, with a musty smell, and a small window curtain had not been opened yet.
Ning Shu opened the curtains and the light shone into the room.
"Hurry up and find out if there is any mechanism tunnel." Ning Shuchao 795 said, groping for himself in the bedside closet, as well as the dilapidated paintings hanging on the wall.
"They're in the yard, let's go out quickly." 795 said.
Ning Shu also heard the footsteps, went out of the room, and closed the door.
Tears were streaming in the old woman's muddy eyes, and she shouted: "You get out of my house now, you kill my Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan is just an invisible child, why do you treat her this way and leave my house, roll… "
Zhang Jiasen sneered, "We will not leave, we can't leave at all now."
"You are so shameless." The old woman trembled with anger, "Do you want to occupy the magpie's nest now? This is my home."
Zhang Jiasen walked into the old woman, opened her collar, saw the black rope, and directly pulled the pendant on her body.
Ning Shu was a little surprised, the old woman actually had this kind of stone on her body.
"Why do you take my things and return it to me." The old woman stretched out her hand to grab the pendant, but the old man was comparable to the young and powerful Zhang Jiasen.
Zhang Jiasen kicked the old woman's heart, and kicked the old woman to the ground. The old woman was holding her heart and couldn't get up for a long time, her face was pale.
"Oh, I'm going to kill, oh, oh..." The old lady groaned, clutching her heart.
"Wang Jie, you..."
The others stared at Zhang Jiansen in a daze. Obviously, they didn't expect Zhang Jiasen to take such a cruel move, and that the other party was still an old lady.
Zhang Jiasen put the spirit stone in his pocket and glanced at the uncle without a trace. The uncle's expression was indifferent and he couldn't see his emotions.
"All grandparents are murderers." Zhang Jiasen said.
"It's impossible..."
"Why kill us..."
"They are an old lady, a blind man, it is not easy to kill us..."
"Isn't the blind man dead now?"
Zhang Jiasen didn't explain too much, he reached into his pocket and held the pendant stone tightly.
Seeing Zhang Jiasen caring about this stone so much, Ning Shu was scratching his heart. What are the benefits of this thing, so Zhang Jiasen can get it by any means.
"Why don't we sap that person?" Ning Shu said to 795 with a hammer.
795 said: "Are you sure, we are now on the mission, in case it gets obliterated?"
"Forget it then." Ning Shu stared at Zhang Jiasen's pocket. It was really unwilling to let this thing fall into Zhang Jiasen's hands.
The old lady stood up hard with a cane, hunched over, her eyes sullenly sweeping the crowd, "You will not end well."
Then he went to the room and closed the door.
What is going on in that room now, let me go.
It was obviously a murder, but now it has become a treasure hunt
The cold wind howled, and everyone entered the hall.
"Tutor, what should we do now?" Lu Shanshan asked the uncle, "Is it not finished yet?"
Lu Shanshan wanted to ask how this task was completed.
Ning Shu stared at Zhang Jiasen. Zhang Jiasen stood far away from the uncle, obviously because he was afraid that the uncle would grab his things again.
Ning Shu thought for a while, took the shovel from the yard and began to pry the soil on the ground.
(End of this chapter)