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Yang Zimei put the silver needle away for disinfection and threw it into the sewer of the toilet to wash away.

Now it's a homicide of a city official. She doesn't want to leave any clues to cause trouble.

As for the woman, she put a needle in her forehead and cast a spell to make her lose the memory of seeing herself, and then left without trace.

After leaving the hotel, she couldn't figure out why Zhang Haipeng was poisoned by poisonous insects. However, he died when he was about to tell the truth.

Is this the pusher behind the scenes?

She didn't know much about Gu Du except that she had some knowledge of the fierce battle with the head lowering division last time. What's more, the Gu insects in Zhang Haipeng's book this time should not be the work of Thailand's head dropping division, but from the Miao nationality.

Does song Xuan's incident have something to do with people who know how to use witchcraft?

What is it about?

Unable to understand, she called her master.

As soon as Yu Qing heard this, his expression was a little dignified. As one of the biggest sorcery, he tried to study it, but he couldn't do it. Therefore, he kept a distance from those who knew this kind of witchcraft.

He told Yang Zimei to be careful. Since the man could control the insects and insects thousands of miles away and kill people, the magic was definitely not ordinary.

After hanging up the master's phone, Yang Zimei dials the phone of dragon day by day.

It's just a ring, and it's quickly connected over there.

"Eyebrow, I just wanted to call you." The Dragon uttered his voice day by day.

"Hehe, it shows that we are interlinked." Yang Zimei asked with a smile, "have you settled down in the capital?"

"Well, stay."

"Every day, you have to be careful."

Yang Zimei told him about Zhang Haipeng's poison poisoning death. "Before you find out who is behind the scenes, you must not act rashly. As soon as you find out that the situation is wrong, call me immediately."

"Well."

Listening to her wordy advice, the Dragon didn't mean to be bored every day. Instead, he listened carefully, and also told him, "you should pay more attention not to hurt yourself!"

"That's natural!"

Because of the shadow of being killed in the previous life and the experience of breaking all her bones and muscles in this life, she hated the injury this time, and absolutely did not want to let herself suffer a little more flesh and blood pain.

Two people said a few words Qingyi mianmianmian, also hang up.

Long began to investigate Zhuge Mu's purpose against song Xuan day by day. Yang Zimei just saw a red sports car galloping past her eyes. In the car were Luo Yingjin, one of the four princes in city B, and a woman with red hair in a seductive dress.

Two people in the car giggle across the market.

What's more, Luo Yingjin is still driving and kissing the red haired woman from time to time. The scene is so shocking that he is not afraid of accidents.

Is it Luo Yingjin who is behind the scenes?

He should be able to mobilize the resources of senior city officials.

Thinking of this, the silver needle in her hand flew out a hundred meters away and directly shot on the tire of the sports car.

Originally, even if the ordinary tire is punctured by a needle, it will not have any effect at all. The problem is that Yang Zimei's strength is added.

Poof -

the tire began to leak and deflated quickly.

The driving car bumped up and almost turned over. Luo Yingjin braked and stopped

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