Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh: The moon is dark and the wind is high
"Is this the Tang Sect's method?"
Fifteen minutes later, after the Miao master searched but failed to tell the danger was lifted, Miao Jingyun walked up from the corner with his hands on his back.
He wiped a trace of blood off the corner of his mouth and looked at the dead Miao Bohu with his eyes narrowed:
"If so, this Tang Ruoxue really makes me look at him with admiration."
He didn't care about Miao Bohu's death at all, but he just developed a little interest in the attacker.
"Ninety-nine percent are Tang Ruoxue."
Miao Wedding Shirt swirled in from outside like a gust of wind, silently making people unable to feel her walking.
Several Miao masters subconsciously retreated, as if they were afraid of the chill on her body.
"There are traces of snipers on a tree eight hundred meters away."
Miao Marian's pale face was not filled with emotion, and she told Miao Jingyun the results she found:
"Judgemented from the scene, the other party came in a hurry, because there was no disguise, no replacement location, and no concealing his evacuation."
"This means that the sniper came with Miao Bohu. After confirming that you were Miao Bohu instigated someone behind her back, she wanted to kill you once and for all."
"If she didn't hit you, she would blow Miao Bohu's head and warn."
"The only one who can hate Miao Bohu like this and sends a killer to follow him to kill people is probably Tang Ruoxue."
She bent down and looked at Miao Bohu's forehead: "If you missed a shot, you can still shoot another shot. This killer has strong psychological qualities and shooting skills."
"It seems that I underestimated Tang Ruoxue."
"I thought that even if this woman could not scare her, she would not fight back. She was more self-defense."
"I didn't expect to send someone to follow Miao Bohu to kill me."
Miao Jingyun gently stroked the crater on the arm guard with her fingers: "This is a tricky woman, no wonder my father asked me to take a snack."
"Miao Master, Tang Ruoxue is so sorry for not eating and punishing him. He even ran to your head to commit crimes. You give her to me."
Miao Marian asked Miao Jingyun for a fight: "I will touch the Tang family tonight and start a massacre to let her know the consequences of offending us."
"If the other party fails to attack, they will definitely strengthen their defense."
Miao Jingyun's tone was indifferent: "When you run over and kill her at this time, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"
While speaking, he hooked his fingers on the back of Miao Bohu's head and hooked out a spiral-shaped bullet.
He was bleeding, but he didn't care at all.
Miao Marian said again: "It is not appropriate to do it, so I can poison it and find the Tang family water source to kill their whole family."
"It's not okay to poison it."
Miao Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "In addition to you being unable to grasp how many people are poisoned, it is also too arrogant to poison the Tang family like this."
"It will make the entire Dragon Capital's powerful people feel safe. After all, no one can predict whether they will accidentally poison the whole family."
"At that time, the government and the public will investigate thoroughly. Once you or the Miao family are locked in, we will be in trouble."
"I also want to be the president of the Longdu Martial Alliance. It is inappropriate to poison the Tang family."
Miao Jingyun rejected the plan to poison the Tang family. He would still have a foothold in Longdu in the future and could not do some things too decisively.
Miao Marian frowned slightly: "Then let it go?"
"Of course I can't forget it, but I'm not in a hurry to start now."
Miao Jingyun had already walked out of Miao Bohu's death, and all his anger returned to calm:
"There are three weeks left before the trial testimony next month. We have time to play with Tang Ruoxue slowly."
"You can create some big and small accidents for the Tang family, and make Tang Ruoxue tense his nerves and restless sleep and food."
"By the way, I heard that Tang Ruoxue's biggest opponent is Wang Qiaochu?"
"The enemy's enemies may not be friends, but there must be room for cooperation."
"You have an appointment with Wang Qiaochuchu for me, and I said that Miao Jingyun wants to visit me."
He threw the blood-stained warhead on the table as a sound: "I think he must be willing to make friends with me."
Miao Marian nodded: "I understand."
When Miao Jingyun was about to show off her skills, Ye Fan also greeted Tang Ruoxue and came to a cafe downstairs of Ruoxue Building.
After arranging people to protect the Zijing 1oo property in the morning, Tang Ruoxue and the others returned to the headquarters and drafted a contract to prepare for cooperation with Zhang Daqiang.
Everyone was busy.
Ye Fan entered the cafe and glanced at it, then walked to a locker in the corner and sat down. Opposite was a woman with a slender figure and extraordinary temperament.
However, she was wearing glasses and hanging her bangs, making people unable to see her true face.
There was also a guitar box next to her.
When Ye Fan sat down, she was drinking with coffee.
Ye Fan reached out and picked up the coffee pot and poured himself a cup: "How is the matter done?"
The woman is Shen Hongxiu, the former killer in Wuyi Lane. After being rescued by Ye Fan, she has been recuperating at Song Hongyan's villa.
"After Miao Bohu came out of the property, he went to an old manor called Shitouwu."
Shen Hongxiu opened her red lips and said lightly:
"He went to meet a young man who looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old, and he was a child."
She added: "I judge that it is Miao Jingyun, the eldest son of the Miao family."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This matches Yuan Qingyi's news. Miao Jingyun is in Longdu. It seems that he is the one who is in charge of commanding against Tang Ruoxue."
"I want to help you kill him once and for all, so I fired a shot at him."
Shen Hongxiu leaned forward and sighed quietly:
"But unexpectedly, he was so perverted that he was so perverted that he did not dodge and directly blocked my bullets with his arm guard."
"I saw that I couldn't kill him for a while, so I killed Miao Bohu as a warning."
"In summary, this is a difficult opponent. If you don't want Thunder to kill him, you must be more careful."
She shook her coffee gently, looked up at Ye Fan and said, "Why don't you give him to me? I guess I can kill him in a week."
"I can use my arm guard to block your bullets. I want to kill him first with such an enemy."
Ye Fan gently stroked the cup with his fingers, shook his head and rejected Shen Hongxiu's proposal:
"But you just killed Miao Bohu, and he will definitely prevent and even set traps. It is very dangerous for you to kill him at this time."
"Of course, the most important thing is that I am worried that your existence will appear in Wuyi Lane."
"So you shouldn't take action for the time being."
"I'll find a way to deal with Miao Jingyun."
He doesn't want Shen Hongxiu to take risks.
"No matter what decision you make, I will listen to you."
Shen Hongxiu smiled sweetly and showed her charm: "From the time you saved me, I am yours."
"I didn't say I wanted to restrain your freedom."
"Saving you is just a simple task, you don't have to take it seriously at all. This time I helped me kill Miao Bohu, and the favors I owe had long been cleared."
Ye Fan smiled, intentionally or unintentionally breaking up the relationship between the two, not because he was worried that Tang Ruoxue was jealous, but because he felt that their life trajectory was different.
"I'm not yours"
Chen Hongxiu smirked and picked Ye Fan's chin: "Then you are mine."
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the cemetery."
She carried the guitar box and picked up a bunch of lilies: "It's time to say goodbye to Nangong, and to the past life..."
Ye Fan leaned against the chair and shouted: "Be careful!"
Ten minutes later, Wuyi Alley was as quiet and peaceful as ever. Apart from a few cats, there was only a kind old woman sitting at the entrance of the alley.
While she was weaving embroidered shoes, she listened to the song. Suddenly, her gestures stumbled slightly.
She looked at the vintage Nokia phone buzzing and vibrating on the stool.
There is a flood of information above:
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, the day of killing people..."