"Master." Peng Zhannan handed over the tablet respectfully, "Someone suspected to be the second young master posted the message."

Ruan Jingxiong took the tablet and after seeing the post and the accusation, he smiled instead of getting angry.

That smile became more ferocious and full of calculations.

"Master?" Peng Zhannan asked tentatively, "Do we need a response?"

Ruan Jingxiong knocked the pipe in his hand between his palms, and then said, "Let's divide it first. What should be kept and what should be cut. You should know, Zhan Nan. Sign the ones that should be moved to Southeast Asia. Go over and pay off all the other things you don’t need.”

Peng Zhannan immediately knew what Ruan Jingxiong meant, "Yes, I understand."

After Peng Zhannan left, Ruan Jingxiong looked at the tweet and sneered, "Huh, that's about it."

*

In the late night in the south of the city, there was a bloody storm.

Knife after knife, when the rope fell, the blood and life fell into the dark night, disappearing in the quiet night.

"How many more are there?" A group of men in black stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the list on their mobile phones. The sticks and knives in their hands were covered in bright red blood.

Several people wore masks and did not show their faces, making their faces completely unrecognizable.

"There are three left in this block. It will be clean after we clear it." The man in black raised his hand, "Hurry up, or the Justice League people will come after them."

"Okay. Let's go." The middle-aged man turned off his mobile phone and slowly walked out of the alley behind a group of people.

However, in a corner where his accomplices could not find him, he blocked the blind spot of several people's vision and quietly sprinkled some white fluorescent powder behind him.

Important marking points were left for the grave fillers.

*

"The invasion is in!" Peng Ke quickly prepared, "Are you ready?! The one named RED is located in a villa area!"

The remaining three shouted in unison, "Okay!"

The four people cut into several smart electronic products in the villa from different perspectives and supervised every corner of the house.

Xiaotu pulled up his sleeves: "Okay! Let's see who this RED is. He actually wants to invade our brother Zishan, hum!"

Xiaobai thought of the code sent by Zhou Zishan before and reminded: "The decoding from the USB flash drive looks like an overseas method. We have to be careful. If someone accidentally falls into the trap, it will be a disaster."

Peng Ke tapped the keyboard with a lollipop stick: "How about contacting Sister Xing first? If the true identity of the other party is revealed, we have to ask Sister Xing for advice."

Li Lin thought this was a good idea: "I'll get in touch."

Just when the four of them started making triple preparations again, the door to the villa opened.

A fat man appeared inside.

The four people's eyes tightened, not understanding what this person wanted to do.

Peng Ke immediately found out the person's identity through facial recognition: "Hmm...? Wang Yongqian, a registered journalist, is currently working as a paparazzi in a small Internet media company. How can such a person afford to live in a villa?"

"In addition, he also had a colleague who was recently recorded as having died abnormally by the police. The cause of death is currently under investigation."

At this time, in the camera lens, the fat man suddenly lay down on the ground, twisting like a snake.

A strange feeling filled Nether Star's office.

Xiaotu shivered all over: "Hey... what are you doing? What a novel way to mop the floor."

*

As soon as Carlos entered the door, he saw the fat man crawling on the ground like a snake with his face raised and his waist bent.

Carlos: "...Deville."

"Brother Carlos, you're back!" Deville heard Carlos's voice and quickly ran to the door, stood up like a normal person, and helped Carlos close the door.

"Be normal. You are no longer using the special body that Bishop David made for you, which allows you to transform into a snake and crawl around on the ground at will."

The fat man lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Brother Carlos, I'm used to it. How is your injury?"

"It's nothing serious. It's much better." Carlos sat on the bar, connected his mobile phone to the smart devices in the house, called up an elegant symphonic wind music from the music software on his mobile phone, and picked up the food to cook.

Unexpectedly, the moment his phone was connected to a smart device, a positioning software that took up very little memory began to download in the background.

After he was done drinking and eating, Carlos uploaded all today's photos to his cloud disk.

The server of this cloud disk is in the country of Beiliang. As soon as it is updated, the specialist responsible for processing information from Xingshengjiao will see the content of the photo and start analyzing it.

The fat man slowly stood next to Carlos: "How's it going, Brother Carlos, have you figured out what you came to investigate this time?"

After Carlos uploaded all the photos he took "viewing the scenery" outside the military base, he asked seriously, "Deville, do you still remember how you died?"

"Seriously, I don't know how I died. I have no clue." Deville shook his head. "In just an instant, I passed away. Until my spirit body smelled a suitable host organism, my Consciousness is regained."

Carlos was silent. If the parties involved didn't know the murderer's methods, I'm afraid this matter would become very troublesome.

There is no point in shooting if you don't even know where the target is.

*

The realm of consciousness.

"Mo Xuan." Cang Xuan's tall body fell into the sky.

When Mo Xuan heard his voice, he woke up with eyes full of surprise. He looked at the slender back in front of him that he had missed for thousands of years, looked at the black and smooth hair, stood in the distance, looked at him quietly, and asked softly: "You're looking for me?"

"You should be able to feel that aura." Cang Xuan looked back and looked at Mo Xuan with calm eyes.

Mo Xuan lowered his head in despair, "Well, it was the last ball of black matter that the alchemist stole at that time."

"Hey..." Cang Xuan let out a long sigh, "If it weren't for the black matter ball, the three realms wouldn't have to be separated."

When Mo Xuan heard this, his heart was extremely complicated. After a while, he responded angrily, "I will go and settle this matter."

Cang Xuan turned his head away with a twinkling expression, and when his long hair fell down, he hid the sadness in his eyes, but his voice was still so cold: "You are responsible for taking care of Xiao Lie's safety. The rest is just Leave it to Zishan. Otherwise, Xiaolie will lose control like he did today."

When Mo Xuan heard the accusation, he didn't defend himself too much: "I understand. But, Ah Cang, do you really think the two of us can protect them for the rest of their lives?"

Cang Xuan closed his eyes, as if every breath would bring heartbreaking pain, "I am willing to protect you even for a moment. Do you still want to argue with me over this matter?"

Mo Xuan's fists clenched and then unclenched: "A Cang, have you really never thought about going to the God Realm with me?"

Cang Xuan turned his back and said in a cold and tough voice, without any trace of the gentleness of the past, "No."

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