"This is a false accusation!" Li Zedao glanced at Qian Shaopeng, who was already too dead to die, and said with a very ugly face.

Regarding the fact that the master killed his grandfather, Li Zedao was skeptical...... In other words, he felt that it might or may not have been done by the master.

Regarding the fact that the reason why the master is immortal is because he brutally killed a three-year-old child and then used his liver to refine the elixir, Li Zedao was still skeptical.

But as for the fact that the master secretly took away the snake's head, Li Zedao 100% thinks that Qian Shaopeng is talking nonsense, after all, the master once chose to pat his ass and leave when facing a large amount of gold, and he wouldn't take a second look at it at all, so how could he have the idea of the snake's head?

Besides, the snake head was retrieved from France more than 20 years ago, and if Master wanted to get his hands on the snake head, he would have done it a long time ago, right?

Antarctica was silent and didn't say anything, in fact, what she wanted to say was, I don't know.

In other words, she is also very messy now, she originally thought that Qian Shaopeng could help them solve the puzzle and finally find the snake head smoothly, who knows, what Qian Shaopeng threw to them was another puzzle, or ...... Puzzle!

If the head of the snake was really taken away by the hand of God, then how could it be possible to get it back? Not to mention whether or not we could find his traces, even if we did, how could we take the head of the snake back from him? The other party is the hand of God, the hand of God with its brilliant legendary strength that is not under Yan Huang at all.

"Take me to the Big Head and the Iron Hand. Li Zedao said with a gloomy face. No matter what method is used, you have to pry open the mouths of these two people.

Nanji looked at Li Zedao with a murderous look, nodded, and then turned around and left the room.

Li Zedao glanced at the bloody, scarred corpse on the ground, like a pig that had not had time to skin after slaughtering, and then exhaled deeply and quickly followed Antarctica.

Soon, under the leadership of Nanji, the two came to a room again, Nanji looked back at Li Zedao and said, "The two of them are inside, I won't go in." ”

"Well, I'll just go in by myself. Li Zedao knew the reason why Antarctica didn't want to go in, and he also expressed his understanding.

She could watch Qian Shaopeng being tortured by herself over there with great interest, and even asked Li Zedao to relieve Qian Shaopeng's pain later, she wanted to visit for a while, but she didn't want to see the miserable situation of the big head and the iron hand, after all, they used to be life and death comrades who could give their backs to each other, but now they are like this, which is really regrettable.

At that moment, Li Zedao pushed open the door and walked in, and soon he walked out of the room again, and then looked at Nanji with a very strange face and said, "I don't know what I should say." ”

"What do you mean?" Antarctica's brow furrowed.

"See for yourself. Li Zedao exhaled deeply, pointed to the room, and said.

Nanji glanced at Li Zedao with some suspicion, and then strode in, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then his face was completely cold, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his body exuded an extremely fierce murderous aura.

"How can this be?" Antarctica stared at the two corpses, his tone was cold, and his hands were clenched into fists, "Who did it?

Yes, it is two corpses, the big head and the iron hand who were good before have now become two corpses with a trace of temperature, but the temperature is disappearing little by little, and they don't kill themselves by gritting their teeth and detonating the biological bomb in their bodies like Qian Shaopeng, but their chests are red with blood.

At this time, the blood was still flowing down the wound, and it was conceivable that they had just been killed.

Strangely, there was no trace of pain and consternation on their faces, which may be explained by the fact that they died quickly, and they died before they expected to die before they saw what the gunman looked like.

"Who did it?" Nanji turned around, staring at Li Zedao with eyes full of grief.

"I don't know. Li Zedao smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to hold Nanji in his arms.

Nanji did not resist, did not show the knife, and buried his little face deep in Li Zedao's arms.

"Cry if you want. Li Zedao said.

Even with Li Zedao's encouragement, Nanji still didn't cry, she is the elite of the Shenlong organization, she is a killing weapon carefully cultivated by the country, and she is a robot...... How could she cry? Or rather, she had long forgotten how to cry.

A few minutes later, Yan Huang got the news and rushed to this room, when he saw the big head and the iron hand who were already too dead to die, the old face was already full of fierce murderous aura, and even, Li Zedao, who was standing next to him, felt an inexplicable pressure, he knew that the big boss of the Shenlong organization was angry.

"What's the situation?" Yan Huang asked, looking at Antarctica.

Antarctica has turned back into the cold robot it was before, and said in a dry voice: "The time of death was half an hour ago, and the cause of death was a gunshot in the chest, and a bullet was shot into the heart......

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and Yan Huang had already slapped a dilapidated and dusty table on the side, and then only heard a muffled "click!" sound, and the table had turned into a pile of debris.

"Guns, the other party actually used guns?" Yan Huang could not see the extreme. As an elite of the Shenlong organization, the final way to die was to watch motionless and watch someone put a gun to his chest and then pull the trigger, but he didn't have any ability to resist, which was really wretched.

The elite of the Shenlong Organization can die in battle, but they can't die in a nest.

"And you were in this building half an hour ago, and you didn't find any suspicious people?

"I heard the gunshots!" Antarctica reported very formulaically, and his eyes fell on Li Zedao, "He drove it." ”

"......" Li Zedao felt that Antarctica still had a talent for telling cold jokes.

Yan Huang's gaze suddenly fell on Li Zedao.

Li Zedao only felt that an extremely murderous aura instantly enveloped him, and he quickly explained with a wry smile: "I did shoot, but the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qian Shaopeng." ”

This depression in my heart, Antarctica is taking revenge, revenge for the fact that I just held her in my arms.

Li Zedao did shoot, and he fired seven shots in a row, but his gun was aimed at Qian Shaopeng, not the big head and iron hand in another room.

Yan Huang squatted down, checked the corpses of the big head and the iron hand, and then glanced sharply at the ground and the messy room, stood up and said to a man standing aside, "Someone has sneaked in, take precautions...... Remember, kill anyone who finds anything suspicious!"

"Yes!" the man exclaimed.

"In addition, call up all the surveillances around me to see if I can find some clues. ”

"Yes!"

"You two go to my office. Yan Huang looked at Nanji and Li Zedao and said.

A few minutes later, the three of them arrived in Yan Huang's office.

"Sit down. Yan Huang said.

Li Zedao sat side by side with Antarctica, and Yan Huang sat opposite them.

"Qian Shaopeng committed suicide? But before committing suicide, he must have revealed something, right? Yan Huang said.

Li Zedao turned his head to look at Antarctica, but saw that she kept her head down, and there was no expression on her face, as if she hadn't heard Yan Huang's words, and it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with her at all.

had no choice but to speak: "Indeed, before Qian Shaopeng committed suicide, he did tell the person who instructed him to get involved in the snake's head behind the scenes. ”

"Who?" Yan Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely strong murderous aura erupted from his eyes, he knew that the big head and the iron hand were most likely poisoned by the person behind the scenes.

Li Zedao was silent for a moment, then exhaled deeply and said, "Say it, you may not believe it." ”

Yan Huang's eyes narrowed again.

"Hand of God, Wang Zi. Nan Pole on the side raised his head and looked at Yan Huang and said word by word.

"Wang Zi?" Yan Huang already had a moved look on his face, "You said Wang Zi, how is this possible?"

"We are also skeptical of Qian Shaopeng's statement. Nanji glanced at Li Zedao and said, "So we want to go to the big head and the iron hand to see if we can get confirmation from him, who knows, they have already been murdered one step earlier." ”

Yan Huang was silent, his murderous eyes staring at a purple clay pot and cup on the table, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I think it's slander. Li Zedao exhaled deeply and said, "First, with my master's financial resources, why did he steal the snake's head? For the sake of money? He didn't lack that money! Besides, there is a question that I think is very strange, why did Qian Shaopeng finally choose to commit suicide after he couldn't stand it and said that the person who instructed him behind the scenes was my master? Is it too unreasonable that he chose to commit suicide after he had already confessed and confessed? Is it possible to think that Qian Shaopeng's task is to finally let go of his mouth after being tortured and then pour dirty water on my master's head?

The more Li Zedao spoke, the more excited he became: "As for the death of the big head and the iron hand, it is better explained, because ......"

Yan Huang waved his hand to stop Li Zedao from continuing and said: "I take back what I said before, don't get involved in this matter, what is the truth of the truth in the end, where is the real snake head now, someone will investigate clearly." ”

Li Zedao smiled slightly bitterly, and could only nod helplessly, things have developed like this, and he is indeed not suitable to participate.