Inside the headquarters of the Martial Arts Administration.

Fang Jing sat in the interrogation room, nervously fumbling for his fingers.

Lu Min and Li San stood outside the reflective glass and looked at the square mirror inside.

"Since it has been found out, he is not the murderer, so why didn't you let him go?" asked Li San.

"I'm afraid it still won't work, after all, he has been suspected of a case like a gun, and I'm afraid he will have to be transferred to the police." Lu Min said this, his tone was cold, and there was no sympathy at all.

At this time, an employee came out and said to Lu Min: "The head of the team can see you." ”

Lu Min nodded slightly and walked into the team leader's office.

Sitting at the desk was an old man with gray hair, who was still strong despite his age, wearing a gray tunic supported by strong back and chest muscles.

A head of white hair and a gray beard are very neatly groomed.

A medal was pinned to his sleeve and a general was written, because he was the leader of a group, the leader of the group, and the Zongshan.

"Team Leader!" Lu Min said respectfully.

Zong Yi slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Min with very muddy but sharp eyes.

"The suspect committed suicide right under your noses?"

"We took the necessary measures, and now she is not in danger of life, and Ling Jian is accompanying her in the hospital. ”

"Son of the Demon Sect Master, you left one suspect alone in the hospital with another?"

"Team leader, with all due respect, in my judgment, these two are no longer suspected in this case, and the real murderer is the person who entered the scene the day before the crime, so I will retrieve the video from the previous day. ”

"I trust you, Lu Min, please don't live up to my trust. Zong shirt was obviously a little unhappy.

In the hospital on the other side, Ling Jian sat in front of Sima Rui's hospital bed, his beautiful face like a statue of a Greek goddess buried in her supple blonde hair.

At this moment, the serenity is like an object, a handicraft of extreme beauty.

It may be too rude to compare a living woman to an object, but no creature can be more perfect, beautiful and pure than the sleeping Sima Rui.

Ling Blade sat restlessly in a chair beside him.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, washed his face and refreshed himself.

When he returned to his room, he saw a nurse standing in the doorway, with her back to Ling Blade.

"Sister nurse, how is she doing. The nurse didn't speak, just nodded.

The smell of blood, the smell of blood, Ling Blade felt strange, but he couldn't find the source of the smell of blood.

"Tick-tock. ”

The sound of liquid falling was heard.

Puzzled, he looked up and saw the body of a woman dressed as a nurse, nailed to the ceiling with a dagger.

Ling Jian shouted, and the back of the nurse in front of him slowly twisted, and the nurse's uniform was taken off, it was the black-robed man with a smiley mask, and the body bones were twisted and deformed like folding paper.

"Oh no!" Ling Blade pulled Sima Rui up.

Sima Rui woke up from her sleep and looked at Ling Blade suspiciously, and Ling Blade pulled her behind her: "We have to leave quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, a few cold lights flashed, and three darts had already flown towards Ling Blade, and the red light on Ling Blade's body was so bright that he pushed the darts away, and the red light wrapped around Ling Blade's body like flames.

Sima Rui didn't know martial arts and couldn't feel the suppressive power of the Huoyun Divine Skill, but he saw that the items on the table around Ling Jian were trembling due to the vibration, and the dust was slowly moving away from Ling Blade, as if he was running away.

"Give me the underground garage, I didn't come after half an hour, and I drove away. Ling Blade said.

Sima Rui nodded and left the room.

"Boom!" After Ling Jian saw Sima Rui leave, he immediately flew towards the black-robed man like a cannonball.

The glass of the window behind him shattered with the thud.

A punch hit the black-robed man's mask, and the black-robed man took a step back, his arms instantly became longer, and his palms were pushed out.

"Boom!"

Both palms blocked Ling Blade's fist, but the huge fist wind directly wanted to push him out, the black-robed man rotated in the air, the joints on his hands rotated exaggeratedly, grabbed Ling Blade's collar, and flew out with Ling Blade, directly crashing through a wall and falling into the corridor.

Ling Blade discovered that the black-robed man could freely control his bones and joints.

Ling Blade wanted to get up, but the black-robed man's legs were as soft and strong as chains, and he locked Ling Blade's neck and rode on Ling Blade's shoulder, pulling out a dagger from his sleeve and aiming it at Ling Blade's head.

Lingblade blocks with his arm, and the dagger pierces directly into the muscles of Lingblade's forearm.

Ling Blade endured the pain and grabbed the black-robed man's collar, jumped high, grabbed the black-robed man, and slammed it into the ceiling.

The black-robed man didn't let go, his body twisted like a snake and wrapped around Ling Blade's arm.

Ling Blade's body was red, and he grabbed the body of the black-robed man and slammed into the wall on the other side.

The wall was knocked through again.

The two finally separated.

Ling Blade looked at the black-robed man in the rubble on the ground.

"For such a long time, I have hidden myself as an ordinary person, shaking hands with people is like holding an egg, I dare not use force everywhere, thank you, I can finally release it. ”

The red light wrapped around the fist, the muscles of the arm doubled, and the dagger inserted in the forearm shattered into powder in the red light: "I almost forgot what my full strength looks like." ”

The black-robed man got up on the ground with difficulty, and held two daggers in his hands, and the black-robed man brandished the daggers and rushed towards Ling Blade.

Ling Blade directly punched the black-robed man.

The black-robed man was hit to the ground by the red light, and the ground was shattered and annihilated in the red light, and the black-robed man was buried in the next layer along with the rubble.

Ling Jian breathed a long sigh of relief, the red light on his body dissipated, and there was no restraint, and the feeling of exerting his full strength was something he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Ling Blade came to the underground parking lot, but he didn't see Sima Rui, he was a little panicked, looking for Sima Rui in the dark.

Finally, Sima Rui was found lying on the ground in the corner of the parking lot, still wearing a hospital gown.

He leaned down as if to help her up, but Sima Rui suddenly moved, and a small needle was stuck in the back of Ling Blade's neck.

Ling Blade took a few steps back, everything in front of him became a blur, and the muscles of his limbs became numb.

Blade lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

The last picture before losing consciousness is Sima Rui, who is wearing a hospital gown, looking at himself condescendingly.

Inside the Martial Arts Administration.

Lu Min and Li San lay in front of the computer and watched the previous day's surveillance.

"Wait a minute! Pause!" Lu Min exclaimed excitedly.

Li San also noticed something unusual: "Oh...... Won't it......"