ten steps one kill

Work together to expose Duan's ulterior crimes to the public and seek justice for the deceased. "

These words were exactly what Liu Hongfeng needed.

He finally stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and tightly held Song Yungui's hand.

The candlelight on the rock flickered, and Nangong Jin said, "I'm afraid the remaining wax is about to burn out. While we're talking, Duan Qichang must be looking for Duan Changya's whereabouts. And the Tomb of the Three Kings is related to the whereabouts of Duan Changya." The Duan Mansion is connected by a secret passage, I think what happened here may not be kept secret for a long time."

Liu Hongfeng was startled, it turned out that the entrance peeped in Duan Changya's room was the secret passage leading to here!

He said in a deep voice: "So, you should go."

Song Yungui nodded in agreement: "We should go, but you have to stay."

Liu Hongfeng raised an eyebrow.

Song Yungui continued: "Duan Changya killed Xue Yuguan today, but the latter was full of crimes and deserved his crimes, which is far from enough to be used as evidence to expose his evil deeds, so you should stay by his side and continue to make good friends with the Duan family. Relapse, I don't know how long I will fall asleep, in order to save my son, Duan Qichang must be extremely anxious and use any means, if he can catch him, it will be a good opportunity for you and me to break the game."

Liu Hongfeng sneered in a low voice: "You took off the mask yourself, but you want me to put it back on?"

Song Yungui asked back: "With Mr. Feng's scheming and strategy, why is it difficult to wear it for a while?"

"Duan Qichang is already suspicious of me."

"Then find a way to allay his doubts."

Liu Hongfeng had nothing to say and could only nod in agreement.

The figures of the two disappeared into the darkness.

After confirming that there was no one else around, Liu Hongfeng finally allowed himself to look tired. He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

The light of the candle became even darker. Before the surroundings were completely engulfed by darkness, he came to Duan Changya's side and lightly placed the Tianji Sword in the latter's hand.

The sword was supposed to slit his throat, however, Duan Changya stopped before doing it.

If Song Yungui hadn't compromised just now, would he really be able to kill this person?

He laughed at himself, wearing the mask for a long time, even he was deceived, but what Duan Changya admired was just a phantom under the mask, so why should he be passionate.

The last ray of flame was extinguished, and the field of vision was completely immersed in darkness.

Liu Hongfeng was finally exhausted, and fell down on the cold and damp ground, and fell asleep listening to the faint sound of water in his ears.

The dawn was still far away, and the night was dark, and he fell into a dreamless sleep, waiting for the sound of footsteps from afar.