That night, there was a heavy rainstorm, washing all the traces that had happened.
After some investigation, zhe learned from the passers-by that there was a fierce gunfight on the cross sea bridge that day.
He immediately informed Ling Xiaohan of the information he found.
Ling Xiaohan immediately rushed to the cross sea bridge in person.
At three o'clock in the morning, there were almost no pedestrians or vehicles passing by the bridge.
Ling Xiaohan stands by the bridge and squats down to see the bullet marks on the ground.
There was no blood left in the place, and it was washed clean by the rain.
A zhe brings the passer-by who witnessed the whole process to Ling Xiaohan to explain the story.
"It's like this. During the day on the bridge, a woman was shot several times and directly pushed down the sea..."
"What do you say?" Hearing the passer-by's words, Ling Xiaohan was furious. He grabbed the man's collar with one hand and said, "tell me again?"
Passers-by didn't know whether to continue. Ling Xiaohan's eyes were extremely fierce, bloodshot and frightening, as if to swallow him up.
"I, I, I It was as like as two peas in the distance, but I saw a woman who was just like the woman who fell in the sea. The woman shot a woman who fell into the sea with a gun in her hand.
A zhe turns his head to look at Ling Xiaohan, "young master, maybe that is the real young lady who is pushed to the sea."
Ling Xiaohan threw the man to the ground, and then stood by the bridge to see the height.
So high, the sea is so rough, she did not learn to swim, but also shot?
Damn it, he's going to kill that woman.
The fist is clenched gradually, and the blue tendon in the hand is clearly visible.
"Ah Zhe, send someone to salvage it in the sea. Be sure to find the little lady for me."
"Yes, sir."
A zhe immediately sent people to search the sea.
Ling Xiaohan turns around and gets on the car, drives the car and rushes out to the hot spring villa.
The skin of Lin Qianqian, who was still in the hot spring pool, was wrinkled, and the wound was bleeding red all over the pool.
Ling Xiao walked to Lin Qianqian with cold air.
Lin Qianqian's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking that Ling Xiaohan had come to let her go.
Who knows, Ling Xiaohan squatted to the pool, took out a gun, and aimed it at Lin Qianqian's forehead.
"Say, did you shoot Qianchen and shoot her off the sea?"
Lin Qianqian's eyes widened in surprise.
I found out the truth in such a short time.
It's worthy of lingxiaohan.
But even if it is, she will not admit it. Admitting it is over.
"No, it's not me, it's Mu Ting, it's the chronicle of his death."
Lin Qianqian shook his head.
"I'll ask you for the last time, did you shoot her? Yes, or not? "
Ling Xiaohan is biting his teeth, asking every word.
Lin Qianqian was crying. He swam to Ling Xiao's cold feet and grasped his feet with both hands. "I, I and I, are really forced by Mu ting. I wanted to shoot Mu ting. Who knows if I hit her, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry
Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes sadly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang -
a shot hits the center of the brow.
Lin Qianqian stared at her eyes, fell into the hot spring pool and splashed a pool of blood.
Her body was floating on the water.
Rob looked at Lin Qianqian, who was dead on the water. He didn't dare to look at him.
Because this face is too similar to the little lady, I don't know that Ling Xiaohan killed his wife.
Ling Xiaohan squats by the pool, looks at Lin Qianqian, and throws the gun into the pool.
Anyone who hurts his woman must die.
Next, Mu ting.
Ling Xiaohan stands up, turns around and leaves the hot spring villa to the next place.
"Where are you going, young master?"
Rob followed up and asked.
"Kill Mu ting."
"But we don't know where Mu Ting is hiding."
"Then wipe out all his old nests. Don't leave any of them."
Ling Xiaohan didn't close his eyes all day and night. He was looking for mu ting and Ji Qianchen.
Ling Xiao cold stroked his chin and fell into deep meditation.