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Liu Wei then covered up the face of the person in the painting slightly. This time, Huang Lin revealed a look of understanding and slowly nodded his head.

After putting away the portrait, Liu Wei stood up and let Xiaoli watch Huang Lin. He went out to look for Rong Ling.

Rong Ling did not reply, he only walked to the door and made a gesture to the outside. After a while, a figure flew out from the darkness.

"Lord?" The dark guard bowed in respect.

Rong Ling stood in place and looked at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei looked at the secret guard, then looked at the portrait, and before Liu Wei could say anything, Cao Yujie, who was beside him, exclaimed, "It's him!"

Cao Yujie rushed over and carefully examined the person in the painting before pointing at the hidden guard who knew nothing.

"That's right, Lord Rong. Look, it's him."

Yes, the person in the painting was these hidden guards.

However, these guards couldn't be the culprits! At least, the color of their eyes was different!

At the same time, during the half hour that Liu Wei waited at the opposite side of the Fourth Aunt's house, this dark guard had been hiding in wait the entire time.

Liu Wei and Xiaoli might not be able to see this fact, but as their lieutenants, Rong Ling knew it very well.

Therefore, the murderer must have done it on purpose!

She had disguised herself as the face of a secret guard beside Rong Ling.

Because of this, the portrait was no longer useful, and the clues regarding the murderer had now become a mystery.

Liu Wei only hoped that the fingerprints and marks on the corpse could be used as evidence once again.

However, fingerprints needed to be compared. There was no database in the ancient times, so even if there was, it still needed to be recorded.

Even if Liu Wei could really find the killer's fingerprint in his fingerprint, he would need to use his fingerprint again the next time he met him, in order to confirm the comparison.

As for the clues on the corpse, if what Huang Lin said was true, then … Perhaps the chances of that happening were even slimmer.

Liu Wei was curious, where did this murderer come from? What to do?

It was unsuspecting and unreasonable.

Could it be, someone from the Liaozhou?

The Death Soldier that escaped from the city went back to report?

But Liaozhou was at least two months away from Qinshan Prefecture's north and south.

Even if the Death Soldier immediately sent a message, it would take at least half a month to do so. Furthermore, Liu Wei did not think that under Rong Ling's surveillance, he would give the Death Soldier a chance to seek help.

But if he was not from the Liaozhou, who else could he be?

Liu Wei thought of many possibilities in his mind, but in the end, it was Rong Ling who revealed them with just his words, "Looks like someone still wants that thing."

Liu Wei's eyes flashed as he gestured to Rong Ling — You mean the thing that King of Quan wants to get from the Huang Family?

Rong Ling glanced at Cao Yujie, and only nodded after confirming that Cao Yujie did not understand.

Liu Wei exhaled, and continued to spar — I don't think that it will be afternoon soon, we should head over to the Huang Clan Residence to take a look now.

If there really was something hidden, then the possibility of it hiding under the dried corpse was the greatest.

And if the murderer's goal was to obtain that thing, then the murderer would definitely appear again at that time.

This was his last chance to capture the murderer. If he lost …

"Milord." Without waiting for Liu Wei to finish his thoughts, a person suddenly came in from the outside. That person's face was filled with fear, looking anxious.

After seeing Rong Ling, the man went straight to the point and whispered into Rong Ling's ears.

After Rong Ling heard this, the look in his eyes suddenly became deeper.

Liu Wei made a gesture — What's wrong?

Rong Ling went up and whispered into Liu Wei's ear.

After Liu Wei heard this, his face changed again.

The Death Soldier that was left in Qinshan Manor had disappeared.

The Zhenge Sect's secret guard's tracking was actually left behind.

He had not been discovered and followed for so many days, so why was he the only one who had been discovered and was able to escape?

What a coincidence.

Abnormal.

As Liu Wei thought of this, his brows furrowed even more.

Rong Ling nodded: "I'm still here."

But Liu Wei gestured to it. It was probably useless, if the thing they were looking for was inside the dried corpse, they might have already been taken away.

Rong Ling remained silent.

Today, an expert suddenly appeared out of nowhere and destroyed all their leads. No one would believe that this person did not come from the Liaozhou.

But, where did this expert come from? Who informed him? He had come from the Liaozhou and had also come from other places. A person with golden eyes and a strange disguise … if there was such a person, how could the eyes of the Zhenge Sect hiding in the vicinity of the Qinshan Manor not have noticed?!

This matter was extremely strange, and what people paid more attention to was the red cinnabar mole that was exactly the same as the one in Liu Wei's palm.

Was it a hint?

Or a warning?

Rong Ling was not willing to think further, he was not worried about anyone being threatened and being suppressed, the only thing he could not do was implicate Liu Wei.

Just as Rong Ling was thinking about the countermeasures, Liu Wei was also thinking.

Liu Wei's thinking scope was gossiping.

Golden Eyes, Eight Trigrams, and Broken Palm. These three clues were enough for Liu Wei to give a lot of thoughts.

However, the murderer had already escaped. No matter how deep he went, it was useless.

Suspended case?

Would it end up in her hands?

Liu Wei was unwilling.

In Liu Wei's hands, there had never been a case where he wanted to not break the record.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't think of any countermeasures, so he had no choice but to examine those corpses first.

Liu Wei walked back into the room. He wanted to call Xiaoli, but Xiaoli grabbed onto Huang Lin's hand and muttered: "This is called a tattoo. My mother did not say it as a birthmark. Look, there's even a rough feel on it. The birthmarks are all flat, so there's no such thing. "

Tattoo, birthmark?

Liu Wei immediately walked over.

Sensing that his mother had returned, Xiaoli raised his head and said to his mother: "Father, big brother's body is covered with a lot of tattoos."

The concept of the tattoo was something that Liu Wei had taught Xiaoli before.

At that time, Liu Wei had only blurted out those words. Seeing how mischievous and mischievous Xiaoli was, he asked Xiaoli, "You have no future like this, do you want to become a little hooligan when you grow up?"

When he said this sentence, it did not have any effect of intimidating others, because even Xiaoli did not understand what tattoos and delinquents were.

But the good child's spirit was, if you don't understand it, you must understand it!

Thus, Liu Xiaoli asked.

In the end, Liu Wei could only explain to his son what a tattoo was.

Liu Wei had explained a lot of strange modern knowledge to his son.

If a child wants to hear a story, then a mother will tell it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoli remembered almost all of these words, and would say a few words from time to time. There were several times when Liu Wei got scared witless.

In the end, he decided that he could no longer tell his son about the modern era, lest this child speak without restraint.

But now, Xiaoli showed the tattoo again.

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