Black clouds cover the world.

flying sand and rolling pebbles.

The earth trembled.

There are corpses everywhere.

The escaped reservists can't imagine what happened here after they left.

The tide is dead.

But then there was a struggle between humans.

What an irony.

Zhao Yulong is completely messy.

On one side is Yu Meng, also a family.

On one side, he was the enemy of no one he had feared for many years.

Zhao Yulong didn't know who Yu Meng meant by "we".

meanwhile.

Capital.

In front of a solemn and low-key building.

Military bulletproof vehicles stopped in front of the building. Groups of dignitaries with serious expressions and formal clothes walked out of the door and stepped up.

If someone looks down here, they will find that the crowd gathering towards the building seems to be divided into small groups.

Most of these small groups are in an array of stars and the moon, about a group of people surrounding one of the important people.

In it.

Some old people wear Tibetan blue ancient robes.

There was a handsome middle-aged man with squinting eyes, wearing a straight suit. Beside him, a beautiful woman in a red cheongsam happily followed.

There was an old man with a long sword on his back. He was wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, wearing an ancient crown and carrying his hands. He crossed a distance of several meters with one step. On his square face, there was a smile that was not angry and self powerful. It was like an emperor on patrol, which made people involuntarily feel submissive.

There is a white bearded old man with rough facial features and fur coat. He looks a little sloppy, but he has confidence and arrogance that others can't learn.

"It's still comfortable to take a helicopter."

Zhao Yulong jumped down from the armed helicopter, also wearing a shiny big back, suits and formal clothes.

Soon.

Zhao Yulong found Yu Meng's back from the crowd. In silence, he sent a series of private conversations to Yu Meng in the communication channel.

Yu Meng followed an old man. After the death mark in the private place shook, she turned back slightly and looked at Zhao Yulong in the distance. Her eyes were slightly frozen and nodded without trace.

"Deputy group leader Zhao."

Zhu Tianzong, who followed the old man in the Tibetan blue ancient robe, said hello to Zhao Yulong from a distance.

Zhao Yulong quickly walked to Zhu Tian's side.

"Hey, I didn't expect your family to bring you to this occasion."

"Yes."

Zhu Tianzong stretched his face. He was not used to smiling. He just squeezed out an ugly smile.

Seeing Zhao Yulong approaching the team, the old man in a dark blue ancient robe slowed down and smiled at Zhao Yulong: "where's the old immortal in your family?"

"Cough, cough, cough."

Zhao Yulong was almost choked to death by a mouthful of saliva.

It is estimated that only a few of your peers dare to call his father immortal?

of course.

Zhao Yulong didn't dare to say this.

He respectfully arched his hands at the old man in the dark blue robe, followed the meeting etiquette of an ancient aristocratic family, put away his cynical smile and said, "my father will come later."

"Where's Mo Laoer?"

Zhao Yulong knew that the other party was asking Mo Rendi.

After a moment of silence.

Zhao Yulong shook his head: "team leader, he is unwell. This time, I represent the special group, not the Zhao family."

When saying this sentence, Zhao Yulong couldn't help flashing the identity of the old man in his mind.

Zhu chongdi.

The leader of the five families of Z5 Parliament and the real speaker of the Zhu family.

It is said that Zhu chongdi didn't call this name when he was young.

I don't know when everyone called him Zhu chongdi.

The name on the ID card was also changed to "Zhu chongdi".

The deep meaning of the name is self-evident.

Li Jia, mayor of Haiting City, Li Er Pang, his father, Li Kai.

Li Shimin's Li, open happily.

Zhu Jia, Zhu chongdi.

Yu family, Yu Meng, his father, Yu liexin.

Yingshi, Yingxia.

The Zhao family, that is, Zhao Yulong's father, Zhao Taiqian.

"Everyone who should come is here."

After Zhu chongdi and Zhu Tianzong entered the building, Zhao Yulong slowly straightened his slightly skewed tie and said to himself.

"Those who shouldn't have come..."

It's night,

The Z5 parliament composed of ancient imperial families,

Gather here.

Discuss things together.

……

……

Yilin did not know that a major event that would completely affect the world pattern would take place in the capital thousands of miles away.

He is still trapped in cangyang City, with a young and cute new and an old liar, who is struggling to deal with the work that Zhao Yulong forced to come over.

Yilin broke his fingers and calculated.

A little sad and impatient.

"It's half a month since the last trial. I didn't expect to be delayed by this."

Yilin is even thinking about whether to take the risk of being suspected by Zhao Yulong, go to the research institute location sent by Molly, and experience other star steel, and whether it will react with his mixed blood.

But speaking of it.

Yilin didn't hold much hope for it.

Just give it a try.

Yilin doesn't like the uncertainty in his body.

Like the original "resentment" and the "Dionysian factor" that appeared in the body after being injected by Joker inexplicably, all made Yilin distressed for a long time.

But Star steel is different.

In this world, it is estimated that only Yilin knows the true face of Star steel.

What kind of metal is this.

Clearly the remains of unknown creatures.

The remains are now divided into many parts and fall into the hands of those experts. After all kinds of experiments, I don't know how much more remains.

Like Molly's share, it was made into a knife and finally entered Yilin's blood.

——Unfortunately, they haven't tasted it yet.

Right now.

Yi Lin, who was resting alone in the hotel and waiting for the results of Yuan Zhiye's data analysis, was suddenly awakened by a call like a reminder.

"Leader, leader, leader! No! No! No!"

Yuan Zhiye stuttered the first three words. Before saying the content, he first reported a series of funeral reports.

At the moment of connecting the phone, Yilin was slightly stunned.

Then he frowned, half guessing and half reasoning, and said the second half of Yuan Zhiye's words that he didn't say in a hurry.

"Someone died again?"

……

……

In cangyang City, a dead man was found on the outskirts of the city, 40 kilometers away from the last dead man's residence.

The police have sealed off the place completely.

This is a three story bungalow.

In the suburbs of third tier cities, the location is remote, and this kind of low rise bungalow is not uncommon.

After all, it is different from international metropolises such as the capital and Haiting city.

"The deceased, 40, had no accident and lived alone, but he was not single." After arriving at the scene, Yuan Zhiye expertly drove away director Liao Jianbai of cangyang city and took over the "serial murder case of leech corps" again.

Speaking of it, Yuan Zhiye is worried.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it's hard to hold it down?

More and more people are dying.

While explaining the information he received from cangyang police station in the shortest time for Yilin, Yuan Zhiye glanced at Yilin quietly.

Why doesn't he seem worried?

"Not single?"

As before, Yilin attached himself and quickly examined the body. Gu Tianqing also turned into a hard-working little bee and wandered around the scene to investigate the traces left by leeches, with a clear division of labor.

"Well, not single. The information shows that the deceased is married. Here, his wife is the middle-aged woman who smiled happily at the door just now."

Yilin's action of examining the body suddenly gave a meal and said in surprise, "very happy?"

"Er..." Yuan Zhiye showed a strange expression on his face and continued: "the deceased had a habit of drinking. Even after he was drunk, he left several records of domestic violence against his wife on the file. The woman at the door, that is, his wife, because she couldn't stand it, had long separated from the deceased and lived in the center of cangyang city."

"The reason why they laugh so happily is that not long ago, they were very stiff because of the divorce property distribution. Now... Cough."

Yuan Zhiye didn't say anything later. After all, the dead was in front of him.

It's too bad to say. It's a little inappropriate.

It's not fun to die in peace.

Because of severe dehydration, the dried corpse sucked the water from the eyes, leaving only a dark hole. It looks very scary. It's typical not to close your eyes.

Yilin seconds understand.

Outside the door, the deceased's wife was frantically hammering the ground, crying and laughing as she hammered.

"Hahaha... Dead! Hahaha! Dead! That dog day is finally dead! Good death!"

No wonder you laugh so happily.

See.

Yuan Zhiye and Wang Bing said, "Alas, marriage."

Just when Yilin understood the case as quickly as possible and Zhitian dance closed his eyes and played with the knife.

It took Gu Tianqing only two or three minutes to complete the survey of the site.

The skillful movement and speed made Yilin doubt whether Gu Tianqing's real work... Was planted before the attack.

"What did you find?"

Gu Tianqing had already changed another glove. He smiled and showed the fine powder rubbed out by the dried and solidified leech mucus between his fingers in front of several people. His expression was calm and said, "although I am not a professional forensic medicine, it seems from the drying degree of leech body fluid that this guy's death time should be earlier than the previous one."

Yuan Zhiye nodded: "I also found it. But because the death method of the body is special, there will be a certain error for ordinary forensic doctors to judge the time of death with ordinary knowledge. But from the traces of the scene, this is actually the 12th dead. The one we visited a few hours ago is actually the 13th."

Yilin nodded, his eyes flickered slightly, and looked at Gu Tianqing: "did you find it?"

Gu Tianqing said with a smile, "discovery is discovery. But this disharmony is based on the premise that the murderer is' human '. If the murderer is not human, it's no wonder."

Yu Meng has always believed that people with weaknesses are not difficult to deal with.

Just as Molly's weakness is Molly.

Yilin's weakness is the two women he cares about.

Shua.

Because Yu Meng said the name.

Yilin dodged.

The next second,

The black sickle and black awn soared, accelerated abruptly, and crossed Yilin's neck.