Chapter 174

The clay figurine left like this. When Yue Zitong was in the most dangerous situation, it was like a devil coming out of a wasteland grave and breaking his powerful female killer. This was to save her.

But why, then stare at her with that kind of eyes?

Yue Zitong can clearly feel that if Helan Fusu didn't come in time, he would take her away and make her life worse than death. In fact, even if Helan Fusu came in time, the devil would still be able to take her away.

He Lan Fu Su is by no means his opponent. Yue Zi tong can be sure of this without any reason.

The clay figurine didn't do that. Was it scared away by the bravery of two people?

Yue Zi looked at the Yellow River not far from his feet. After a long time, he looked down and saw a puddle of dirty water. It was a grave pit. When it rained a few days ago, he accumulated half a pit of rain. The grass beside the pit was very luxuriant.

The clay figurine should have rolled in the grave. The thick mud covered his true colors.

He didn't want people to see who he was. He saved me and killed nvsha. Maybe he just wanted to take me away, but he didn't really want to save me.

"I don't know."

Yue Zitong shook his head, lowered his eyes and explained in a soft voice: "I just look at his back and have a familiar look, very much, very much like an employee of the company. In retrospect, how can the employees I know be so terrible and powerful? "

"Let's go."

Helan Fusu didn't ask any more. He put his hand around her arm and wanted to help her walk up the embankment.

But Yue Zitong withdrew his hand to avoid him and stepped back two steps.

Helan Fusu was stunned: "what's the matter, Zitong?"

"Nothing, nothing. I can walk by myself."

Yue Zitong lowered his head, pursed the corners of his mouth, looked back at the rolling Yellow River, and said in a soft voice, "you're hurt. Don't take care of me."

Helan Fusu was really injured, with more than ten scars all over his body. Especially when he was fighting with Zhisha later, he was cut on his right shoulder. When he reached out to help Yue Zitong, he touched the wound and began to bleed.

"I don't care."

Helan Fusu also took a look at the river. Her eyes were complicated, but she didn't say anything more. She didn't help her any more. She turned her left leg and went to the levee.

He has a clear feeling that Yue Zitong should know the terrible clay figurine and care about it. Otherwise, he would not instinctively look at the river after refusing his help. This is to show his scruples about being seen by clay figurines.

Who is that man?

Is he the reason why Zitong refused me again and again?

Is it - the black ghost?

It has to be said that Helan Fusu's thinking is quite quick. From Yue Zitong's abnormal reaction, he infers the relationship between clay figurine and Black Ghost.

More than a month ago, the black ghost appeared in Qingshan city and successively killed three people who tried to assassinate Yue Zitong. Helan Fusu had known about it for a long time, and immediately sent someone to hide in Qingshan city and launched a secret investigation.

He is very concerned about Yue Zitong. Anyone who tries to hurt her or get close to her is also within the scope of his concern. Of course, he will notice the Black Ghost and start to guess the relationship between them.

It's a pity that Helan Fusu sent a number of capable men to investigate in Qingshan city for nearly a month, but they didn't find any trace of the Black Ghost. In the end, they had to withdraw their hands and come here in person to pursue justice.

"Fusu, don't get me wrong. I said that one day, I will tell you everything. "

Just when Helan Fusu walked up the embankment with a lot of worries, Yue Zitong, who was closely behind him, whispered.

"I hope that day will come soon."

Helan Fusu turned around and said with a smile, "get on the bus first. It's estimated that the police will come soon."

In broad daylight, two groups of killers appeared to assassinate Yue Zitong. Two of the most powerful killers were killed on the spot. It's a great case to put them in which city. Of course, they can't just leave. They have to call the police, investigate the scene, and trace the identities and origins of the two dead.

Yue Zitong nodded and got into her car.

"Dong Jun, come with me. Let's go there and have a look."

Helan Fusu took the bandage from Dong Jun and said with a smile, "you are well prepared."

Dong Junxin a tight, the corners of his mouth bent down, did not say anything, followed him quickly to the side of the tricycle on the slope.

Just as Helan Fusu thought, when he came to the tricycle again, the two killers who were seriously injured by him were gone, and the scene was in a mess.

Looking at the grass, Helan Fusu was silent for a moment and said faintly: "tell my sister, don't do this again. It's very dangerous. If Zitong really has a problem, I won't forgive her. "

Dong Jun a stay, then forced a smile: "young master, I do not understand what you are saying."

Helan Fusu looked back at him calmly, but his eyes were like two knives, extremely sharp.

Dong Jun immediately lowered his head and murmured, "young master, I, I --"

"I know that you also do things according to my sister's orders. I won't blame you."

Helan Fusu's voice softened slightly: "I'm very grateful to you for helping Zitong, but I will never allow anyone to make up her mind. Whether it's a killer or a beautiful man. "

When he talked about the timing of the beautiful man, Dong Jun's body was obviously shivering and his heart was cold.

To tell you the truth, when Dong Jun first received the task, he was still a little dissatisfied. He felt that he was used as a "face" by his new sister, which insulted his dignity. However, after seeing Yue Zitong himself, his idea disappeared, leaving him with the determination to show off his coquettishness and get her.

Without him, Yue Zitong himself is the best beauty. The key is that he has the superior cool temperament, which completely convinced Dong Jun that if he can have this woman, he will never live in vain.

But now, Helan Fusu's faint warning made him suddenly understand a reality that he was trying to compete with Fusu for a woman. He was impatient, or he would have that idea if his brain was short circuited.

There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and Dong Jun's voice began to tremble: "Sir, I --"

Helan Fusu interrupted him: "I have known Zitong for six years, and I have been pursuing her persistently, but I have not been absolutely recognized. Do you think your man's charm is stronger than mine? "

When he said that, he meant to look down on Dong Jun.

But Dong Jun didn't think he was wrong. He knew how wide the gap between the two was. When he nodded his head silently, he caught a glimpse of something coming from the corner of his eye and instinctively raised his hand to catch it.

This is a small iron plate, with a few lines of concave characters on it, including the name, rank, and blood type.

Dong Jun sighed in his heart, turned around and looked at Helan Fusu's back as he walked away quickly. He put the small iron card into his pocket and vowed that he would never let the new sister know.

Before receiving the task, Helan Xiaoxin had severely warned them not to carry anything that could be found out. How could this brother be so confident that he thought that five of them could deal with Fusu?

There is no doubt that if Helan Xiaoxin knew that Helan Fusu got this little iron card from the "killer", if the brother didn't die, the end would not be too good.

As a new sister's confidant, Dong Jun knows better than many people that the woman who looks gorgeous is actually cruel and cruel, and even affects him.

Since Helan Fusu can give it to Dong Jun, it means that he doesn't want that brother to be severely punished by Helan Xiaoxin after he is seriously injured.

The police finally arrived. The Bureau of Qingshan Municipal Bureau led a team by itself. Seven or eight police cars roared and set off a yellow dragon on the cement road.

Helan Fusu didn't have a clear identity. When Yue Zitong introduced him, he was also vague, saying that he was a friend from Beijing.

The Bureau seat's eyes are bright. At a glance, he lanfusu's bearing is extraordinary. This time, he was assassinated and injured by a killer in Qingshan city. The police also bear some responsibility. Of course, they are not stupid enough to ask the bottom of the matter. After saying a few polite words on behalf of the seven million people in Qingshan City, they went to investigate the scene in person.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Castle Peak police finally confirmed the identity of the two killers. They were originally from the island. They were actually father and daughter. The man's name was Sato Luoshu, and the daughter's name was Sato huaizi. They were called huaibaoluo, which satirized the unusual relationship between father and daughter.

The father and daughter are active in the Golden Triangle region all the year round, smuggling, drug trafficking, killing and arson. They have a close relationship with the leader of a drug lord there. They were on the blacklist of Interpol as early as four years ago, but they didn't expect to die in Castle Peak today.

The local snake in the golden triangle has an amazing annual income, and the nature of his work tends to be a mercenary. Isn't it good to have Huai baocatalpa on his back? Why should he come to Qingshan city to assassinate Yue Zitong?

If you don't understand, put it first - the police are human beings, not immortals, but they have no ability to find out the truth in a short time.

Yue Zitong and others, when the city Bureau cooperated with the police to investigate the case, a black silk young woman walked out of the elevator in a five-star hotel in a city.

Two men sitting in the corridor chair immediately stood up and bowed to say hello: "sister Wang."

Young lady Heisi waved her hand, came to the door and knocked on it.

There is no light in the guest room, but with the outline light of the building pouring in from the window, sister Wang can see a slim man standing in front of the window enjoying the night scenery.

Sister Wang did not turn on the light when she came in. She stood quietly behind the door, silent. There was a faint fragrance floating in the air.

My graceful figure raised his hand and drew the curtain. The light in the room was completely dark, and the voice rang out: "Sato and daughter, no news has come back yet?"

"No

"Well, it proves that their mission has completely failed."

Slim figure in front of the window, slowly walking back and forth: "I am very surprised, she is just a small businessman, how can there be Sato father and daughter around the uneven master."

"I will inform Jinghua of this matter and let her thoroughly investigate it."

"No, there's no need to increase the risk of her being exposed because of this little thing."

My graceful figure shook her head and changed the topic: "Li Nanfang, have you found out his details?"

"A released prisoner was arrested abroad for rape and sent back to China. He just went to work in kaihuang group in early July and is said to be a distant relative of Min rou."

"Let it go first. The most important issue at present is to restore my reputation as soon as possible."

"From the end of this month to the middle of next month, you will donate money to build seven hope primary schools in southern Xinjiang. I've already contacted the local media, and it will be widely publicized. "

"Well, it's time to spend more money."

My graceful figure sighed and stopped talking.