"If he really came back from the dead, he would have appeared in front of me long ago, instead of playing such an indecent trick."
Jijing'an raised his eyes and stared at the picture of a man with five or six points similar to him on 4A white paper. The bottom of his eyes sank and slowly swept away the sharp and dangerous light.
Ni Wei nodded in agreement. "That's what I said. Jing'an, you should be more careful in the future, especially miss Ye. If you are targeted by your former enemies, it will be a lot of trouble."
Glancing at the picture again, he shivered.
This man is as terrible as Jing'an. If he doesn't die, he will become a time bomb. I don't know when he will blow Jing'an over.
In order to get rid of this man, he almost sold out the super first-class mercenaries trained by him and Ji Jing'an.
I don't know whether it's cold or cold at the bottom of my heart. Ni Wei shivered with cold, shook his head and didn't dare to think again.
"Yes." Jijing'an reached out and brushed the snowflakes on his shoulders, took the picture from Ni Wei's hand, took out the lighter, clicked, and the blue and white flame lit the white paper.
The fire ran up slowly. In a few seconds, the picture was burned clean. The little black ash was soon covered by white snowflakes and disappeared without a trace.
Condensing the small piece of snow covered place under his feet, jijing'an's eyes were deep and dark. After pondering for a long time, he said coldly with a smile, "it's ridiculous to think that this can deal with me!"
A moment later, Ji Jing'an and Ni Wei walked slowly to Maybach on the other side of the street.
Ni Wei looked at Jing'an's dark face and whispered, "Jing'an, what are we going to do next?"
"Check the bank accounts of these two people and see where the recent huge amount of money flows from?" Jijing'an opened the door and sat in, wringing his eyebrows and thinking, "in addition, the person who killed the gangster climbed over the wall through the back door. I guess it must be the person who hired the emissary behind the scenes. First contact the public security department in charge of the village in the city to check the video of today's access to this alley and see if you can find useful clues."
"OK, I'll drive."
Ni Wei is also a famous figure in Tongcheng. After listening to his request, the public security department in charge of the village in the city cooperated very much and specially found a professional counterpart to accompany them to carefully rewind and check the past second by second.
The wall almost two meters high can be turned over. It must be extraordinary. Ordinary people can't climb it even if they use it.
Locked in the direction, Ni Wei focuses on the people who seem to have kung fu in the video, men, women, young and old.
Since he knew that the gangster was disguised as a woman, he was no longer suspicious only of men. As long as he was strong and walked with wind, he was suspicious.
After staring for about 20 minutes, Ni Wei noticed a black Volkswagen sedan with a price of about 100000. The license plate was covered with a piece of black cloth. It seemed to be an old hand in murder and smuggling.
A man came down from the front seat, holding a mobile phone in his hand. After answering the phone, he put on a black hat, reached down the brim of the hat, bowed his head and hurried into the alley.
The back waist is bulging. It seems that there is no pistol.
He walked with his head hooked all the way. He was of medium build and had a slight limp on his left foot. He could only see his side face but not his face.
Ni Wei "leaned" fiercely, with a lost tone, "Jing'an, what can I do?"
"What's your hurry?" Jijing'an stood still and stared at the video with cold eyes. Although the man didn't show his face, he should get a lot of information.
When he comes back, he will find another harvest.
Sure enough, when the man came back, it was estimated that he was splashed with blood on his neck during the killing. He may feel some itching and raise his hand to pick.
At the moment of pulling, he pressed the collar down, revealing an ugly black skeleton tattoo on his shoulder.
That's clearly
Immediately, Ni Wei's face changed, "Jing'an, this is... The killer trained by the woman's family. He went to the orphanage to pick the orphans with excellent qualifications from childhood. Each killer has to tattoo an ugly skeleton pattern on his body."
Jijing'an's eyes are expressionless, and Jun's face is as heavy as the dark night. He continues to stare at the video, staring at the black tattoo on the man's shoulder, and his calm eyes flash through the biting murderous spirit.
Only he knows that these killers ostensibly serve the family behind the woman. In fact, they secretly obey only one person, the man who has five or six similarities with him, his uncle.
It seems that seven or eight out of ten people didn't die completely, but survived again.
I didn't come to the door in person. Maybe I haven't recovered from the injury.
Ni Wei was afraid, "Jing'an, if these inhuman and insane killers are sent to deal with Miss ye by the mastermind behind the scenes, we may be overwhelmed. If you really want miss ye to be good, you should stay away from her from now on."
"No." Jijing'an straightened his back and was covered with a repressive black breath. "Yeyufan is notorious in Tongcheng. He will only think I'm playing."
After Ni Wei reacted, he screamed, "so you arranged it long ago?"
Then he shook his head.
It's the greatest happiness and misfortune of yeyufan's life to meet jijing'an who is as black as a wolf.
Jijing'an was silent and didn't speak again. He turned and left the public security department in the area.
Ni Wei followed him closely and didn't speak.
A small case of dropping the medicine bag involved complicated forces, and even a dead ghost villain came back from the dead. Alas, trouble, big trouble.
On the silent street, the white snow was flying all over the sky, and the catkins were drifting, which made people feel lonely and empty.
The dark scarf on jijing'an's neck is like a spirit snake that wants to devour all the evil and dirty between heaven and earth. It is blown around by the cold wind.
He raised two long fingers and clamped it. He thought of the beautiful woman who was charming, gentle and a little capricious at home. The gloom in his heart disappeared a lot in an instant.
She didn't know that her cleanliness and kindness were the only reason why he was firmly reluctant to let go.
Ni Wei walked on the left side of Ji Jing'an and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were as calm as the abyss. He looked no different from usual. He was still nervous and stabbed him in the waist. "Jing'an, if that person really didn't die, don't get excited. After all, those dirty things have passed. You must hold on!"
"I'm fine." Ji Jing'an turned his face sideways and his face was very calm.
Stepping into the car, Ji Jingan declined Ni Wei's proposal to be his driver and stepped on the accelerator. Maybach galloped angrily in the snow like a runaway black Mustang.
He wrapped all his coats in the car and still felt the bone piercing cold.
Those past events, such as vicious tumors, grew in his blood vessels. When the right time came, they would explode and blow him to pieces.
Only when the man really dies can he be reborn.
Jijing'an suddenly hit the steering wheel with a heavy fist, and the green tendons in the skin of the back of his hand burst.