An icy coercion instantly fell on this dilapidated house!
Xia Yuqing's hair stood on end. She could feel the power of the man in black and she was no match at all!
At the critical moment, Xia Yu suddenly had an idea and waved her little hand towards the door!
Plop!
A stone hit the door frame!
The man in black instinctively turned around and looked outside, turned sideways, and stepped out of the door.
Xia Yuqing held her breath and instantly passed by the killer in black!
At that moment, she could even feel the cold, slippery body and cold blood of the killer in black!
It seems that he is not a living creature, but a frozen corpse.
Suddenly, the black-clothed killer vaguely felt something.
He suddenly turned around, and the sharp blade in his hand suddenly slashed behind him, instantly bringing up a fierce wind.
Xia Yuqing suddenly felt a chill running down her spine, and she suddenly jumped out and rushed toward the door!
"Whoa!"
The glowing scalpel instantly cut across the back of Xia Yuqing's neck.
A strand of hair fell down and scattered on Mrs. Huo Dacheng's body.
The next moment, Xia Yuqing rushed into the gray smoke with all her strength.
The man in black stood at the door, watching Xia Yuqing's back disappear into the mist, but did not chase her, but turned around and closed the door.
Xia Yuqing ran wildly in the mist, like a wild cheetah.
It wasn't until she was exhausted that she stopped and sat down on a rock, gasping for breath in shock.
Her face was pale, her bulging breasts were rising and falling violently, and her messy hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat.
The moment she jumped out of the room, Xia Yuqing clearly felt the call of death. She thought she was about to fall into the cold hell!
It took a long time for Xia Yuqing to recover from the fear of death. She reached out and touched the cold back of her neck to make sure she was still alive.
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All the financial newspapers and magazines that Mu Fan and He Xiaopang had collected for nearly a month were moved to the car!
"Can we really find clues from these pieces of paper?"
He Xiaopang smacked his lips: "Brother Fan, the baby has no confidence that he can stare at a newspaper for more than ten minutes and still stay awake!"
Mu Fan quickly flipped through the Financial Daily in his hand: "Progress!"
"Since a vampire likes gold coins, he will always show his weakness in the financial field."
He Xiaopang scratched his head when he heard this: "But I can't figure out how the army of degenerates on the border can have any connection with the financial field!"
Mu Fan said calmly: "When we find the connection between these, we can solve the case."
Although Mu Fan's brain has extraordinary memory and analytical abilities, there are too many financial newspapers and periodicals accumulated for a month. He read them from noon to evening and only processed half of them.
At this moment, He Xiaopang had his head buried in an open newspaper and seemed to be reading it very seriously.
But the snoring has already started.
An hour later, He Xiaopang stretched out and muttered in a daze:
"No, I have read all the newspapers in my life today!"
"Wucao, I'm so tired. I need to have a good sleep to relieve the mental pressure caused by high-intensity work!"
With that said, He Xiaopang put down the newspaper in his hand and walked out the door.
Mu Fanpi twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Reading the newspaper with your eyes closed will indeed bring huge mental pressure to people."
Hearing this, He Xiaopang froze when he turned the door handle:
"Well, I might have a disease that prevents me from reading newspapers!"
"Right, that is it!"
He Xiaopang escaped from the room and then closed the door in a gentlemanly manner.
Mu Fan smiled and shook his head and continued to deal with the newspaper in his hand.
About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong~~, dong dong dong."
One long and three short are the secret codes agreed upon by Mu Fan and Xia Yuqing.
Mu Fan stood up and opened the door, and Xia Yuqing's pale cheek caught his eye.
"What's wrong with you?"
Mu Fan was shocked when he saw this. He had never seen Xia Yuqing look so haggard.
"I met the killer!"
Xia Yuqing's weak voice revealed a hint of anxiety and nervousness:
"Huo Dacheng's wife has been killed!"
Hearing this, Mu Fan probably understood what happened, and he hugged Xia Yuqing into his arms:
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly."
Xia Yuqing leaned on Mu Fan's shoulder, her ups and downs of mind finally calmed down, and then she briefly recounted what happened.
"Awakened One?"
When Mu Fan heard this, his heart moved: "Are you sure?"
"Sure!"
Xia Yuqing nodded with certainty:
"He held a scalpel in his hand and cut off Mrs. Andrew's arteries and throat with one blow!"
"And his intuition is very sharp, he almost... killed me..."
"Oh, right!"
She took out the gold coin from her secret bag and handed it to Mu Fan.
Mu Fan carefully observed the gold coin and smelled the smell of corpse powder.
Corpse powder is a kind of powder that removes the odor of corpses.
Xia Yuqing said regretfully:
"It's a pity that we don't know what it does."
Mu Fan comforted him: "Sister Yuqing, don't worry, you will always know."
"You go to sleep first, I want to look through these magazines!"
After saying that, Mu Fan picked up the magazine again and started to read it.
Xia Yuqing gritted her silver teeth and wormed her way into Mu Fan's arms like a loach:
She pursed her lips and said:
"Xiao Fanfan, I don't dare to sleep alone. Whenever I close my eyes, the murderer is in my mind!"
Mu Fan felt heartbroken when he heard this, and he stroked Xia Yuqing's long hair:
"Don't worry, Sister Yuqing, if he dares to touch you, he will be dead!"
At this moment, the ambiguous lights outline Xia Yuqing's enchanting figure, which is like the undulating mountains in the quiet night, mysterious, tempting and fascinating.
Mu Fan inadvertently looked up and saw this thrilling arc...
(⊙o⊙)…
He hurriedly looked away, stared at the magazine in his hand, and muttered silently:
"Textile industry tycoon Fangtang has occupied the women's underwear market in Yongle District. When others asked him the secret of his success, he replied that many years ago, women did not wear bras, but as long as we change women's
Once you get used to it, bras can become a necessity. This is creating demand!"
Thinking of this, a bright flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Mu Fan's mind.
“Create demand! I get it!”
Mu Fan murmured excitedly:
"I understand the connection between the army of the Fallen and the economic field!"
At this moment, Xia Yuqing had already fallen asleep peacefully in Mu Fan's arms.