Chapter 353: Painter, Shang Ye Yong!

Many empty small boxes also came into Ning Chuan's eyes.

"Sit down, I know who you are!"

Jin Miku breathed a relaxed tone and walked in the direction of the water dispenser.

Ning Chuan took a few more glances at the decoration of the living room, and looked at these things that could be seen.

Two cups of water, which were placed on the tea table.

Jin Mirai was already sitting on the sofa, looking at Ning Chuan with his legs crossed.

Ning Chuan walked over and sat down.

"I'm afraid you'll think I'm poisoning, so you can choose two glasses of water. ”

"If I'm still scared, I can take a sip of them all. ”

Jin Mirai stretched out his slender fingers to hold the two water glasses.

Ning Chuan shook his head: "Since you know me, since you know that I am coming, then I will give up my previous plans." ”

"Shen Jinxiu was not taken away by you!"

You just have to answer yes or no. ”

Ning Chuan's straightforwardness did not surprise Jin Future.

"It's not!"

Jin Future said lightly, not lying.

Ning Chuan frowned, he had a feeling that he was being controlled by Jin Future.

This feeling appeared, making Ning Chuan instantly disbelieve what Jin Future said.

In an instant, Ning Chuan's hand formed into an eagle's claw and attacked towards Jin Future's neck.

Jin Future was able to react when she saw Ning Chuan's movements, but she didn't move.

The reason why Jin Future could see Ning Chuan's movements was because Ning Chuan slowed down and deliberately did this.

If Jin Future had any reaction, Ning Chuan would be able to make a judgment.

It's just that Jin Future didn't move at all, and seemed to be ready to let Ning Chuan handle it.

Ning Chuan couldn't judge what was going on with Jin Future.

Ning Chuan's hand did not pinch Jin Future's neck.

Ning Chuan sat down and looked at Jin Future.

Jin Future's eyes were full of clarity.

This kind of clarity is like a pond flowing in the depths of the mountains, and it is crystal clear.

The people of 'Nanmiao' should not have such clear eyes.

"Shen Jinxiu, I know. ”

"Ning Chuan, I know it too. ”

"You and your people, we have investigated and understood in detail. ”

"Many of us have lost in your hands, and you are already on our list of those we must kill. ”

"At the moment, I haven't gotten any news to do something to you!"

Jin Weifu said these words slowly, and also looked at Ning Chuan.

The two looked at each other, Jin Future did not back down at all, but Ning Chuan fell into Jin Future's clear eyes.

In my mind, I felt as if I was in a clean green grassland, full of emerald green, and the pores of my body exuded the fragrance of earth.

This kind of picture is wonderful!

Being in this kind of place makes the whole person relax.

Ning Chuan's eyelids drooped, and he felt like he couldn't control his eyes, and wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest.

Jin Future's voice sounded again: "Shen Jinxiu is gone, maybe you offended others." ”

"Don't do anything, stuff it all at us!"

"This time, it's your luck, and you won't be soft next time!"

Jin Future snapped his fingers, and the picture that appeared in Ning Chuan's mind disappeared in an instant.

Ning Chuan shook his head and said with a smile, "Really?"

"Guess what, did I fall into your tricks just now, or did I deliberately fall into your tricks, or what?"

Jin Future's expression changed slightly, she believed in her own means very much, but she didn't believe in Ning Chuan.

The more he investigated Ning Chuan, the more he learned more about Ning Chuan, and the more frightened he became about Ning Chuan.

Just because Ning Chuan was so unexpected, no one could imagine why such a college student, who had just graduated, could come to such a point.

"If you're lucky, you won't be soft next time!"

Ning Chuan got up and said lightly.

Watching Ning Chuan leave, Jin Future's heart was no longer calm.

The security door closed, and Jin Future's mind became confused.

Ning Chuan, who left the community, sat in the car and did not start the car.

In Jin Future's home, everything that happened was deliberately done by Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan just wanted to know whether what Jin Future said was credible or not!

It seems that Kim Miku is not lying.

But Ning Chuan believed in Ye Meiren more, he would not rely on Jin Future's words to decide that Shen Jinxiu was not 'Nan Miao'.

In my mind, all of them were pictures of Jin Miku's house just now.

Ning Chuan wanted to use these pictures to capture clues.

The people who know 'Nan Miao' all come from Ye Meiren.

Even if he fought with the people of 'Nan Miao' a few times, he killed several people of 'Nan Miao'.

Ning Chuan still doesn't know and understands the people of 'Nan Miao'.

Therefore, even if there were all the pictures in Jin Future's house clearly in his mind, Ning Chuan couldn't find the slightest clue from them.

came back to his senses, Jin Future actually knew that he was coming to her, which was interesting.

Ning Chuan thought about what was wrong.

Could it be that the entire community monitoring is under the control of Jin Future?

Still is?

In Jin Future's home, what is strange in those bottles and cans?

The sky gradually brightened, and in thinking about the problem, time passed quickly, so that Ning Chuan was in a trance, why did it suddenly dawn?

Drive and leave the neighborhood where Jin Miku is located.

Ning Chuan still chose the principle of proximity and went to find the next 'Nan Miao'.

At nine o'clock, most of the people who have been born in society are going to work, unless they are unemployed or those who work night shifts, they will rest at home.

Ning Chuan knocked on the security door, and an extremely impatient voice came from inside: "Who, sick?"

"Early in the morning, knock on the door and do what!"

The security door was opened, and a sleepy-eyed man appeared in front of Ning Chuan with an explosive head.

"Who are you!"

Even though the man was very sleepy, he quickly reacted, Ning Chuan, who was standing in front of him, was not from the community, and he had never seen it.

"Jin Future, they all know me and know me!"

"Don't you know me, don't you know me?"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly and walked directly into the house.

The security door closed, and the man with the explosive head instantly became energetic.

"Ning Chuan!"

"Recently, our people haven't done anything to harm you, and they haven't done anything to you. ”

"What are you looking for me!"

"What did you do with Jin Future?"

The man's name is Shang Yeyong, and he is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old.

He claims to be a painter in his job.

The house was full of scrapped manuscripts.

The room was full of drawing boards, paints, and drawing paper.

"Shang Yeyong, doesn't painting delay your cultivation?"

"What kind of existence is 'Nanmiao', and why do so many strange people exist?"

Ning Chuan stood in front of a portrait with human pupils painted on it, staring at the portrait carefully.

"Painting is my way of cultivation!"

"I advise you, don't stare at my paintings, you will bear the consequences!"