C121

When Mu Yuntian's gaze landed on the computer screen, he suddenly thought of something.

He remembered that he was going to turn on the computer to look at the email that day, but instead he felt an illusion and a wave of dizziness.

He took a few steps forward and squatted down. However, he found that a small part of the wooden floor was protruding out of the ground. It must be due to the water.

When he returned, he found that Zhang Jing was not there.

"Where's Zhang Jing?"

"He went to the toilet!" A man said.

Mu Yuntian shot a glance at him, then turned and left. Right now, he still did not have any evidence to prove his guess, so he needed to go and inspect it first.

Not long after Mu Yuntian walked to the elevator, Zhang Jing walked over.

"Jingjing, why have you been gone so long? Mubai was asking you just now! "Fortunately, I'm smart." The man looked at Zhang Jing with a flattering expression.

"Thank you." After saying that, Zhang Jing turned around and walked into the elevator. He was not as polite as he was before.

Under the stupefied gaze of the entire office, Zhang Jing calmly stood within the elevator. His aura was extremely cold, causing many people to suck in a breath of cold air. Was this really that Zhang Jing? Why did his temperament seem completely different?

As the elevator slowly closed, a trace of determination flashed across Zhang Jing's face.

Fortunately, she had installed a camera in her office and could clearly see everything there. It seemed like she would be discovered soon, so she stopped playing.

After leaving the company, Zhang Jing sat in a black car.

Even the windows of the car were black, so it was impossible to see the people inside from the outside.

The throttle under his feet stepped to the bottom, the car drove towards the direction that Mu Yuntian had just left at lightning speed.

Thinking that they were driving too fast, the traffic police who were not far away noticed them and they chased after them while riding on motorcycles.

Just as he was about to catch up with Mu Yuntian's car, he was stopped by a red light at the intersection.

Zhang Jing slapped the steering wheel angrily. The police knocking on the window had annoyed her.

The car beneath his feet stepped on it, and he turned the steering wheel to the right, circling around the car that was charging towards him and directly passing through the red light.

The traffic police had a stunned look on his face. He was clearly ignoring the police.

Looking at these, his face turned ashen. He originally wanted to write down the license plate, but then he realized that the car had sped up and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Jing put on a pair of sunglasses and got closer to Mu Yuntian's car.

The car window rolled down, and she shouted at Mu Yuntian: "There's no need to check, are you looking for me?"

Mu Yuntian looked at the lady beside him. He had to say that he was arrogant, but he did have the ability to.

"You are Long Meisuo?" Mu Yuntian said coldly.

"If you want to know, then follow me!" She raised the throttle and the car shot out like an arrow out of the sky.

The corner of Mu Yuntian's mouth raised into a smile, and the car quickly followed.

If this matter was not resolved, there would probably be no peace in the future.

The two cars flew out like racing cars and came to a halt at the seaside.

Long Meisuo opened the car door and walked down confidently.

"Not bad, you can compete with me in speed." As he spoke, he took off the sunglasses on his face.

"You're not bad too, your cover up is very good." Mu Yuntian's expression did not change, his voice was cold and cold.

"I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a detective. I've really underestimated you." Zhang Jing sighed and shook her head.

"How did you do it?"

"Let me satisfy your last bit of curiosity!" Saying that, Zhang Jing circled around Mu Yuntian.

Mu Yuntian immediately became alert. This woman was not an ordinary weak girl. She was a beautiful poisonous snake that could kill anyone in the midst of chatting.

"It's very simple. In your air conditioner, you put in the ANJISAUG that was made of ice, and if you turn on the air conditioner, it will scatter into the air with the cold wind. As long as you inhale, it will be fine, plus the coffee I specially prepared for you, as long as you drink it, you won't be standing here anymore." Zhang Jing chuckled.

"But you accidentally made a mistake and gave the coffee to Liu Jie in the end?" Mu Yuntian continued to probe.

"No, do you think I would make such a low level mistake?"

"The lower the level of the mistake, the easier it is to make. I can't say for sure."

"Who asked her to bully me so much. I just wanted to teach her a lesson and make her sleep at work. It's just that her fate is bad, and she even took some Yulun medicine tonight."

Speaking of Liu Jie's death, was also outside of her expectations. Although it was not part of her plan, she would not feel guilty about it.

So that's how it is …

Who would pay for Liu Jie's death? This woman also belonged to the murderer.

"Today, let's play till here, Mu Yuntian. We can end this here." As he spoke, the corners of Zhang Jing's mouth raised into a smile.

This was the kind of smile she would often have when she killed someone, the joy after the mission was over, the relief.

"Wait, I still have a question. Let me ask it before I die." Mu Yuntian's expression was very calm, without the slightest bit of panic before his death.

"Why aren't you afraid?" Zhang Jing looked at Mu Yuntian strangely.

"Is there any use in being afraid?" Mu Yuntian's hands moved, as if he had become a lot more at ease than usual.

Hearing that, a complicated look flashed past Zhang Jing's eyes, he had to admit that Mu Yuntian was different from the other men that she had met before. Usually, those with higher status would be more afraid of death, because death meant that everything was over, and the glory and money would no longer exist, how could they not be afraid?

"What do you want to ask?" Long Meisuo asked coldly.

"Did you kill the director?"

Long Meisuo nodded.

"The man who killed the director doesn't look like you." Mu Yuntian's tone was somewhat doubtful.

The corner of Long Meisuo's mouth raised into a smile. Her patience had already disappeared.

"After you die, you can go ask Hades."

As she spoke, a mini pistol appeared out of nowhere in her hand and she gently pulled the trigger.

"Pah!" A gunshot rang out, sending a group of seagulls flying.

However, the one that fell was not Mu Yuntian.

The previously calm and composed Long Meisuo's face became somewhat ugly, the white sleeves of her shirt had already been dyed red with blood, the blood that continuously flowed out looked extremely shocking.