Snap! Snap!

Sister Tao took the whip from Xiao Jinna's hand and whipped the remains of these remnants of the Splitting Heaven Sect fiercely.

"Beast! Beast!"

With angry eyes flashing, Sister Tao became so angry that she even kicked her forward. Lin Fan and Liu San tried to stop her, but they couldn't stop her move.

Therefore, angry women are not easy to deal with.

"Enough!"

Liu Jinyan roared:

"If you continue like this, are you worried that no one will see you?"

After hearing the reprimand, Sister Tao was willing to give up. She had to give face to the lord of the city.

She stared at the body lying on the ground, disgusted.

"A fire can burn it..."

"Sister Tao, calm down, calm down, let's go search the house first, maybe we can find any clues."

Lin Fan led a group of people to search the house, while Liu San stayed behind to accompany Sister Tao, who seemed to be emotionally unstable.

"No matter what, it can be regarded as revenge. If you want to be a little more liberal, if you are in a bad mood, I... I will ask Lin Fan to cook noodles for you!"

Seeing such a simple and innocent man, Sister Tao's heart, like ice, began to show signs of melting:

"I want you to do it for me!"

Standing aside, Liu San consoled him in a good voice:

"Okay, okay! Just don't dislike my craftsmanship. I'm not as good at cooking as they are. If you want me to write, I can do it, but cooking is still a bit difficult."

"However, I am willing to learn!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the originally tense atmosphere gradually eased.

Liu Jinyan watched this scene, and could vaguely feel a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

"My silly boy has finally become something..."

The two of them were well matched, one was a restaurant owner, and the other was the third son of the city lord, and both of them were men who had no worries about food and clothing.

"Find an opportunity to match them up..."

While thinking about it, Liu Jinyan pinched his beard, his eyes full of pride.

Back inside the house, Lin Fan opened the blocking wooden door and walked in with four brothers in black.

Due to their drunken promiscuity, there were scattered meals and wine jars all over the floor, and the smell of rotten wine and meat hit their nostrils:

"It's really disgusting..."

Lin Fan struggled to move forward among them. Whenever a wine jar blocked his way, he would just kick it away instead of using his hands.

Several people around me were kicking him casually because it was so disgusting.

After rummaging around and not finding any clues that could lead to a breakthrough, Lin Fan scratched his head and carefully checked any possible places.

"There is no cabinet..."

"There is nothing under the bed..."

"Dark grid?"

He motioned to his men to look for the existence of the hidden compartment, but no matter how much they tried, the structure of the house seemed too straightforward, leaving no room for any hidden traps.

This made Lin Fan very distressed. Could it be that he was going to fail again?

He was sitting on the stool, his eyes dull. At this time, he thought he needed to calm down.

The moment he lowered his head, he felt a faint yellow reality in his peripheral vision, which was among the food piled on the table.

No way...

Lin Fan couldn't even think about it. Although he didn't have mysophobia, it would still be quite torture to do this.

He glanced at the brother beside him:

"Who can come and get these?"

The greasy things on the table are really disgusting to look at. In addition, no one has been watching them in the past few days, and some of them are already emitting a foul smell. I don't know how these people can survive in this place.

None of the four people around him were willing to step forward. This was a hot potato.

Well, it seems that I am the only one left...

He took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with an unbearable fishy smell.

It might be better if he closed his eyes. He closed his eyes tightly and kept groping on the table with only one hand. He didn't want to dirty the remaining hand.

Following the sticky feeling, he touched a piece of slightly dry paper.

Throw! Throw! Throw!

He shook the messy things on the table away with all his strength, and the four people around him quickly dodged, and some filth still hit them:

"Lord Lin Fan, it's not good there, it's dirty!"

He explored the deepest part of the pile of food...

Lin Fan only thought that they were really strange. As his hands moved alternately and he concentrated on it, he finally pulled out the piece of paper.

"Portrait of Sister Tao..."

It showed those people fantasizing about Sister Tao being naked, which made Lin Fan feel very miserable. His eyeballs were as wide as bull's eyes and were covered with red threads.

"Depend on!"

He crumpled the paper into a ball, wrapped it in rotten fish meat, and smashed it against the ceiling.

Snap!

A wet lump stuck to the ceiling, and the loud sound made people feel extremely sick.

Someone almost vomited.

Later, they discovered that the ceiling was slightly loose, and they dug with their hands along the lines.

——Wow

A piece of yellow paper slipped out quietly.

Everyone rushed to where the paper was, gathered together, and rushed to open it and check it.

"I'll see first!"

Lin Fan glared at them, "Why don't you do this job and join in when there is benefit? It's too easy for them!"

There were a few lines of delicate words written on the paper, which looked much more reliable now.

"On the first day of April, the fire in Zuixianju has been reported to the sect. The reply is: the next observation plan can be carried out, and arrangements will be made according to the number of manpower."

"On the third day of April, I replied to the letter and refused to send additional manpower. There will be no further investment in the Destiny City department, and the focus will be on the destruction plan."

Destruction plan was another new term. For a while, Lin Fan didn't know what it was.

jump over!

So the information that can be obtained is: the Tianming Sect's actions in Tianming City will gradually be restricted.

Lin Fan walked out of the door and asked Xiao Jinna to identify the names of the corpses lying on the ground.

"Ai Kun, Taimei...a scar"

One by one, names were crossed out in Lin Fan's handbook, which meant the end of their lives. There were fewer and fewer names on it, and the intelligence network was gradually converging on one person.

Xiao Su.

Outside Tianming City, very far away.

"Xiao Su... You have done a good job in Destiny City. This time, it will take a long time for those people to recover..."

"Lord Mo Xuan, what are the next instructions?"

The charming and handsome man under the hat brim showed a strange smile:

"Hahahaha, you have been working too hard recently..."

Turning around, Mo Xuan, who was meeting him, seemed to be brewing something.

"Lord Mo Xuan...me!"

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Mo Xuan turned around and slapped Xiao Su hard. He couldn't react for a moment, and Xiao Su was knocked away and slid down the mountain with the slope of the hillside.

"Mo Xuan, you!"

He simply couldn't believe that this man was so vicious, that he could kill one of his own people like this...
Chapter completed!