Los Changfeng is also looking at junze jade.
Junze Jade smiled. "Every killer must have a target that must be killed. As mentioned before Changfeng, we all know that the killer leader had a long conversation with Changfeng before this group of killers started."
Jun Zeyu took a look at Luo Changfeng and continued, "Would a real professional killer say so much nutrition nonsense before killing people? Of course, I’m not saying that Changfeng’s conversation with the killer is also nonsense. I didn’t mean it. "
Jiang Manlou took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the peach blossom tree in front of him.
During the lunar phase, flashing eyes pretend not to hear anything.
Chongyang is still indifferent to Nancy’s cold cough.
"Sure enough, that guy who is near Zhu Zhechi has been staying with him for a long time. I didn’t expect that even you have become so repetitive." Luo Changfeng’s hand holding chopsticks suddenly paused, but after a moment, he smiled and said.
Jiang Manlou once again gushed out the wine in the pouring mouth.
In front of the peach blossom tree, the few peach blossoms closest to his face have all withered.
"Why are you talking about a few people again?" Jiang Manlou pointed to his nose and looked at Luo Changfeng and found that Luo Changfeng ignored him, so he stared at Junze Jade again.
"Get to the point," said Luo Changfeng.
"Get back to business" Jun Zeyu continued to fan the peach blossom in his hand.
"The most important thing is that the group of killers are killing you from beginning to end. Since they say that their goal is Cher, is there any reason why there is no killer to think about taking the lead in solving the goal of this trip? And according to what you said, the killer leader stood by and watched him from the beginning, but when you were surrounded by group attacks, you could take care of Cher’s safety and get it at once. "
Junze jade closed the fan and looked up at Luo Changfeng and said, "But he didn’t."
Los Changfeng lost in thought.
From the moment he met the assassination, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t tell the feeling.
Now that I think about it, maybe he was thinking in the wrong direction.
Those people who killed Cher are not killers! Or root is not a professional killer!
After understanding this, Luo Changfeng once again recalled the attack and assassination, vaguely feeling that those people said it was an unprofessional killer and more like a group of young brothers who were growing up.
For example, the students in the college, such as some big family brothers like Tiandong Baizong, are younger …
The silence didn’t last long before it was interrupted by the moon phase. "Then maybe the real target of those killers is not Cher but Brother Changfeng?"
Jun Zeyu shook his head. "A killer doesn’t have to lie when he kills."
Jiang Manlou poured wine for himself and found that the hip flask was already unconscious.
He frowned and felt as if he hadn’t drunk much. How did this hip flask get so fast?
Looking at the withered peach blossom in front of him, he realized it was a little embarrassed. It turned out that most of the wine was sprayed out by himself.
Back in the seat
Jiang Manlou touched a pot of wine again and said, "We’ll cross the bridge when we come to it. Since we’ve been investigating for so long, we have no clue and we will wave again. It’s better to talk about the truth about the death of Luoling, the leader of Yanlingwei in Dayan Empire recently."
Jiang Manlou inadvertently provoked another topic.
A very sensitive and heavy topic
Then he continued to drink his own wine as if nothing had happened.
Luo Changfeng’s hand holding chopsticks shook the food and fell into the plate.
His heart sank like a ten thousand-pound boulder.
The sinking strength suddenly tugged at the heart.
Heart-wrenching pain made him frown.
He turned pale in an instant.
Jun Zeyu didn’t notice the change of Luo Changfeng’s look, and naturally he didn’t notice Luo Changfeng’s nervousness at that moment. His eyes inadvertently looked at Jiang’s building. He wondered whether this guy was really drunk or pretending to be drunk. He wondered whether this guy really meant it. Now the whole hospital is talking endlessly. When the most sensitive and controversial topic is intentional.
Even Chongyang, who always doesn’t talk much, and Nancy, who is extremely indifferent, seem to be intrigued by this topic.
"The truth about Luoling’s death?"
Los Changfeng put chopsticks hand back in the sleeve.
He choked back the pain in his heart, and the veins stood out suddenly and violently with his fist clenched in his sleeve.
He asked, pretending to be something else.
"What’s the matter? You don’t know yet, do you?" The moon phase blinked his bright eyes and asked incredulously
"He has been forgetful all day, and he has already become a recluse in Chuanzi Gate. It is strange to know these things," said Jiang Manlou.
Los Changfeng eyes with a hint of blood red.
I don’t know if it’s because the injury hasn’t healed or what.
Always look at Jiang full floor eyes let Jiang full floor feel a little scared.
Simply Jiang Manlou told the truth of Luoling’s death that was investigated by Dayan Empire in one breath with the strength of wine. In recent days, the whole story of the tit-for-tat between Tiandong Baizong and Dayan Empire came out together.
Luo Changfeng listened carefully.
I memorized every word in my mind.
"Yanbailou found out that Luoling had fallen into the hands of twelve stars in Tiandong after the Luo family was slain."
"It is very likely that Luoling’s map of the country and mountains and rivers also fell into Tiandong."
"But Tiandong denies this account."
"For this truth, the cat star replied with four words, shattered glass."
"This thing is getting more and more chaotic."
"No one knows whether the facts investigated by Yanbailou are the truth or whether this is Yanbailou’s revenge against hundreds of cases, a heavy means to draw the old things from the east."
"After all, the White House Gate is full of blood, but the first hundred cases are provoked …"
Luo Changfeng coughs
Then the cough became more and more severe.
He coughed up blood in his palm.
"Are you all right?" Luo Changfeng in the moon phase touched the injury again.
"You really haven’t recovered from this injury?" Jiang full floor is also cut asked
"I think it’s better to go back to rest first." Jun Zeyu got up to help Luo Changfeng.