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This incident was too strange. The most difficult to blame one of them was Ding Lan Xin. Only her fingerprints were on the throwing knife.

While I was daydreaming, Seventh Uncle and Ding Lan walked in one after the other. The difference between their expressions was like the difference between heaven and earth. Seventh Uncle's face was livid as if he had just stepped on something big. Ding Lan Xin, on the other hand, was elated.

Seventh Uncle was in the middle of the office, sighing and looking at Ding Lan with dissatisfaction.

Iron Head came forward and asked, "Lan Xin, what did you do to Yi Tian Xing? Are there any torture methods? "

Seventh Uncle frowned behind him. "You stay right there!" He walked in front of Ding Lan Xin and said, "In front of so many people, you've put Yi Tian in a difficult position. This time, the two families' relationship has completely come to an end."

"So what?!" Ding Lan's chin twitched, "I don't need any life. I've already given the boss a lot of face."

Seventh Uncle opened the door. You might as well kill Yi Tian Xing. The boss will definitely not let this matter rest. "

Ding Lan Xin didn't care, but the iron head's expression was even more arrogant. He held onto my shoulder and said, "Seventh Uncle, what's so scary about it?" As you can see, the boss is the defeated opponent of Huang Quan, what is there to be afraid of? "

"What do you know? Too little. "Netherworld, Lanxin, come in."

Ding Lan and I looked at each other before walking into Seventh Uncle's office. "Seventh Uncle, do you have anything to say about Old Duan's death?"

Seventh Uncle shook his head and looked at Ding Lan Xin. "Old Duan, let go of this matter for now." Even if there is certain evidence, I believe you are not his killers. Lan Xin, what happened today was too much! "

"Is that so?" Ding Lan rolled her eyes, "I don't think so. It's obviously the boss and Yi Tianxing avenging a personal grudge. I'm just punishing them a little."

Seventh Uncle's face was expressionless. "Discipline is fine, but leave it to me. There must be a sequel to today's incident. You three 'suspects' are waiting for it!" Huang Quan, do you know why I didn't let you do it last time in the operation team? "

I shook my head dumbly.

"The Dao Techniques of the《 Concealment Spirit Art》 are indeed profound and profound, but they are after all books to deal with ghosts and gods. If you were to fight hard, you are definitely not the opponent of the boss, and this Phantom Shadow of yours today, he only needs to think for a moment and he will be able to figure it out."

I awkwardly scratched my head. "Seventh Uncle is knowledgeable and knows even what moves I use like the back of my hand."

Seventh Uncle bitterly smiled, "The Seven Fighting Arrays at your feet, the Phantom Shadow Technique, and the technique that the Spirit Faction used to protect your life, they actually allowed you to use them in actual combat. You really don't have anyone else.

"Thank you, Seventh Uncle, for your praise!"

I smiled. Ding Lan, who was beside me, gave me a hug and frowned, "Seventh Uncle, what happened to you today?" Is your speech weird? "

Seventh Uncle swept his gaze across our faces, "In the Bureau, everyone thinks that every time the operation team breaks into the fray, they will contribute the most, have the most skill, and will do everything in their power. However, this is just a facade, after all, we are the police. "Even in Meng Nan Shan and the Bureau, the department they relied on the most was still the Intelligence Department."

"What ability do they have?" Ding Lan said with disdain in her heart.

"That's because you guys aren't proficient enough. Back then, in the Bureau, the most advantageous contestant for the position of director was the CEO. He could only blame himself for being too conceited, otherwise, the Bureau wouldn't have any place for me to live."

Vaguely, I seemed to understand something. Normally, when the boss says "one", Seventh Uncle would never dare to say "two". I think this is the reason why Seventh Uncle has always feared the Old Master.

Seventh Uncle took a deep breath and said, "Alright, let's talk about Old Duan's case. He is our brother after all, and he has a direct relationship with you guys. Check it out!" We must find out the truth before the boss does. "

Ding Lan Xin and I looked at each other. Both of us understood what I meant.

Seventh Uncle continued, "Also, before the case is solved, Ding Lan wants to stay in the Bureau."

"What?" Do you still suspect me and want to detain me? " Ding Lan's heart was immediately enraged as she asked with her hands on her hips.

To this, Seventh Uncle nodded without hesitation. "It's imprisonment. This is also the best result. Next up, whether it's investigation or personal life, we can't let go of our comrades from the Bureau of Investigation."

Ding Lan's heart was choked with emotion, but she couldn't say anything. Seventh Uncle took out the conch disk and gave it back to me. "Use this item well!"

Even after I left the office, I couldn't forget the fire in Ding Lan's eyes.

In the evening, when I got home, my thoughts were getting more and more chaotic, and my IQ was obviously in a rush. I dialed Fatty Lei's number, and in the instant I picked up the phone, I immediately hung up.

This was the promise that Fatty Lei had made. He instantly hung up, proving that he was still alive.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Fatty Lei called, "Sky King Covert Tiger, Pagoda-Subduing River Demon, Mo Ha, Mo Ha …"

I frowned. "Ha, your sister! You know it's me, but what signal? "

"Hehe, brother, I am running for my life! I have to be careful. "

I took a deep breath. "Speaking of proper business, I've encountered some trouble …"

I finished narrating what had happened in the past few days to him. When Fatty Lei heard this, he grinded his teeth, "F * ck, brother, you actually earned 10 million. I'm so poor that I'm about to eat."

Stop, stop! "First help me analyze and analyze it. After hanging up, I'll give you the money."

"Heh heh heh heh, brother, that's not what I meant, alright! Let's talk about the case first. "Coincidentally, it was rather unexpected. I keep having the feeling that Duan Hongqi's death was all because of you."

I sighed, "Damn fatty, I think that you are overly sensitive. Nothing can happen to you and that you are involved with that 'Psychic's Secrets' book. Your thoughts are too extreme."

"NO!" No! No! Tell me first, the book? Are you really ruined? "

"Secret Spirit Art?" I shook my head at the phone. "How can such a precious thing be destroyed? You can believe me if I lie to you."

Listening to the phone, Fatty Lei let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice, "Huang Quan, if I were you, I'd destroy that book now. "Since you've already memorized it, what's the use of it?"

I panicked, "How can I do that? There are a lot of things that I haven't figured out yet. "

"Heaven and earth are incomplete, so there is no need to pursue perfection. From Duan Hongqi's murder case, you have already been dragged into the water. If I'm not wrong, the next unlucky person is the iron head."

His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. "Fatty, you're still suspecting Ding Lan Xin and Xiang Yang?"

"I'm not doubting it. It's the two of them!" Fatty Lei said affirmatively, "When a person's bones are broken, other than an iron head, afternoon sun can also do the same."

I sucked in a breath of cold air and slowly thought back. With this kind of ability, it was definitely not a problem for Noon to say, "According to what you said, Iron Head is currently in danger."

"It's very dangerous. Huang Quan, I advise you …"

I hung up the phone, went downstairs and took a taxi, hurried to Iron Head's house, knocked twice, didn't hear any response, kicked the door open, and rushed in.

In that instant, a thick hemp rope wrapped around Iron Head's neck and hung him from the window. Steel Head's feet left the ground and his face had turned purple.

A man in black, completely wrapped up, was holding onto the other end of the rope with both hands.

In a panic, I took a deep breath and sank my body into the pit of my stomach. I drew eight words with my feet. Then, my body soared into the air and flashed in front of the man in black.

"Tai Yi is the master, the sun and moon are the light, the green dragon is the hub, the white tiger is moving, and the Big Dipper is punishing. Die for me! Go!"

With a push of his palm, the man in black was pushed back several meters. His grip on the hemp rope was released. The iron head hanging by the window abruptly fell down, knocked on the windowsill and fell out.

I didn't have enough time to deal with the black clothed man. I took a step forward and instantly ran to the window. I grabbed onto the iron head's wrist. The huge body of the iron head brought me down by half a meter.

Tie Tou loosened his neck ropes and coughed out twice. Every time, he would cough out a huge mouthful of blood! As I fell downwards, the men in black behind me also caught up. "What the f * ck!" A metallic sound rang out as the dagger was drawn.

After waiting for two seconds, a burning pain came from my shoulder. Half of my body didn't need any strength as the blade had already sunk into my shoulder. While enduring the pain, I gathered all the air in my abdomen into my leg and kicked backwards.

If I let go, I can fight with the black clothed man, but Iron Head will definitely die. If the black clothed man attacks again, I will not have any ability to resist.

I grabbed onto Iron Head's wrist. Suddenly, I heard a door slam. Without waiting for the man in black to attack me, did he run away?

He shouted out the window, "Iron Head, are you still breathing?"

"Cough!" Cough! "Thanks to you brother, I'm still alive!"

I pulled Iron Head up and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

Iron Head touched the marks on his neck, "Fatty Lei, who is he? How did you know I was ambushed... Hey! It's too dangerous. If you had come a minute later, I would have died. "

I stepped forward and grabbed Iron Head's wrist. "I doubt if the Bureau has a mole. Do you have any sense of déjà vu when you fight with the man in black?"

"What did you say?"

I was discouraged, so I just broke the window paper, "Tell me honestly, is this person's skills, the noon sun... Or... Is it Ding Lan Xin? "

Compared to me, Iron Head was more familiar with their martial arts style. He gasped a few breaths before saying, "No, first of all, from the looks of their body, they aren't Ding Lan Xin. From the looks of their moves, they aren't Xiang Yang.

F * ck, asking is asking.

I only exchanged a single move with the black-clothed man. This person's physique is very thin, and his movements aren't very profound. Just now, when we were hanging on the window sill, he had the opportunity to kill us.

I nodded my head. Gradually, I had an answer in my heart. It was time for everything to come to an end.

The wound in my shoulder was fine. I wrapped it in gauze twice and went straight to the Bureau. I stood downstairs with the lights on in the operations team.

When he opened the door of the operation team, he saw Seventh Uncle studying a case. When he saw me, he took off his glasses and asked, "Huang Quan, why are you here?"

At this time, Ding Lan's heart came out of the room. She held the thermos in her hand and filled Seventh Uncle's cup with water. "Come and accompany me to jail."

Seventh Uncle chuckled. "You look so pale. Are you sick?" He shouldn't be thinking about Lan Xin, right? I've told you before, in our group, being a child is very important. "

I nodded, took off my jacket, and casually threw it in front of Ding Lan Xin. "Seventh Uncle is right. I've missed you!" "Only now do I know that no matter how much skill I learn, compared to you, it's not worth a single cent!"

Ding Lan was startled and immediately smiled. She reached out her hand to touch my forehead. "Hey, are you having a fever? What nonsense are you spouting?"

I grabbed Ding Lan Xin's wrist and wrapped my arm around her waist. "Lan Xin, for you, I don't need anything like 'Psychic Concealment' or a conch plate. As long as you say it, I'll make you mine for the rest of my life. "

Ding Lan's heart was struck dumb. With her eyes wide open, she blushed.

Seventh Uncle was confused by my words. He stood up and saw the Yin Hong on my shoulder, "Huang Quan, you're injured. What happened?"

I looked at Ding Lan Xin with a thoughtful expression. I slowly moved closer to her face. "I only knew that the moment of life and death! What do I want? "