The red sun is sinking as the sun sinks, and the orange-red sunset spills into the room through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, as if the whole room has been gilded, which is a bit dazzling at first glance.

On the slightly reddened floor that was illuminated by the sun, a puddle of dark liquid slowly seeped out from the low desk in the room, and flowed out of the room.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng recovered from the shock of that moment, hurriedly raised his feet, and rushed to the back of the desk in a few steps, looking down, he saw Mu Qingwen in white casual clothes sitting on the ground, covering his neck desperately with both hands, but there was still a lot of blood flowing from his fingertips, and his face had already turned miserable white due to excessive blood loss, and his eyes were so wide that his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Shepherd Master!"

Lin Feng exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly squatted beside Mu Qingwen, and just wanted to reach out to help him, but after looking at the current situation, he thought for a moment in his heart, and finally gave up his actions.

Mu Qingwen, who was leaning on the leg of the table, also sensed that Lin Feng was coming, and opened his mouth slightly to speak, but because his throat had been cut, he could only say: "Click, click." The eerie voice.

Seeing him like this, Lin Feng's face was serious, and he said softly and quickly: "Don't think about talking, that will only accelerate the loss of your blood, what do you want to say, give me instructions with your eyes." “

After listening to Lin Feng's words, Mu Qingwen also gave up struggling, closed his mouth, and looked directly at the floor-to-ceiling window in the room.

Following Mu Qingwen's eyes, Lin Feng stood up and came to the window, looked back and forth, and found that the piece of glass near the floor of the floor-to-ceiling window that was separated into pieces had completely disappeared, Lin Feng saw this, he couldn't help squatting down, and looked at it, he found that the cutting part was extremely neat, and only with a precision instrument could the glass be cut like this, if you don't look closely, it is estimated that no one will find that this piece of glass is missing, presumably the murderer of Mu Qingwen entered and escaped from here.

As soon as he deduced in his heart, Lin Feng immediately poked his head out of the gap and looked around, but he didn't even see a single figure.

Retracting his body, Lin Feng returned to Mu Qingwen again and squatted down, and said in a low voice: "The person who attacked you has already run away, and I haven't found any trace of him." “

When the words landed, Mu Qingwen's expression had been reduced by the speed that the naked eye could see, and when Lin Feng saw this, he hurriedly said sharply: "Your current situation, you can't live long, if you have any wishes, you can tell me, and I promise to help you convey it." ”

Mu Qingwen raised his head weakly, quietly staring at Lin Feng's determined face, as if thinking about something, after a while, as if he had sensed the approach of death, Mu Qingwen's gaze moved again, and finally landed on his tall bookshelf.

Looking at the bookshelf, Lin Feng at this time seemed to have a heart in his heart, stood up directly, walked quickly to the bookshelf, and according to his memory, raised his hand to take down the book that Mu Qingwen used to keep his copper totem when he came with Huangfu Xiaobo last time, and turned his head to Mu Qingwen.

His eyes focused on the book in Lin Feng's hand, Mu Qingwen's originally godless eyes lit up again as if they were returning to light, and he used all his strength to nod lightly, signaling Lin Feng to come to his side.

Confirming his conjecture, Lin Feng returned to Mu Qingwen with the book with a shabby cover, opened the book, and the black copper leaf bookmark appeared in front of the two of them again.

Silently looking at the leaves lying quietly in the cracks of the book, Mu Qingwen's eyes swelled with complicated expressions, he slowly raised his right hand, trying his best to touch the totem, but just when his fingertips were about to touch the totem, Mu Qingwen's eyes suddenly closed, his chest no longer rose and fell, and the arm hanging in the air fell heavily to the ground.

Jiangnan tea king Mu Qingwen passed away like this, when he was at his peak, the whole Mu family was as dazzling as a comet, standing in Jiangnan, proud of the group, but his life was as short as a meteor, and finally died in his usual study, sadly, before he died, there was only Lin Feng such an outsider beside him.

Looking at Mu Qingwen, who had closed his eyes and stopped breathing, Lin Feng's pupils shrank, and he sighed with emotion in his heart, but in the end he only sighed faintly.

Mu Qingwen is dead, so who is the person who sent him the message? How did he know that Mu Qingwen would be in danger?

Countless doubts came to my heart again, but this place obviously couldn't stay for long, and the book in his hand Lin Feng had to be taken away, after all, the only thing in the entire room that was stained with Lin Feng's fingerprints was this book.

Closing the book, Lin Feng had just stood up when a black object suddenly fell out of the book.

"Click. ”

Hearing the sound, Lin Feng also hurriedly looked down, and directly lay a black USB flash drive on the wooden floor.

"What is this?"

Although he was puzzled, but this was also something that fell out of the book, Lin Feng bent down to pick up the USB flash drive, put it in his pocket, and walked out of the study room full of strong bloody smell with the book.

As soon as he walked out of the door, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, Lin Feng clenched the book in his hand, did not hesitate, turned to the right side, stepped out in a few steps, and fell to the roof of a small room next to him, looking back, he found that it was Mu Yuze who was hurrying towards Mu Qingwen's house, his face was full of anxiety.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng also gradually disappeared, turned around, and left towards the outside of the Mujia Manor.

Just as Lin Feng came to the outer wall of the manor, suddenly, he heard a heart-rending scream that pierced the originally calm sky of the manor, and under the blood-red sunset, it rendered a bit of desolation for the whole picture.

The sound came into his ears, Lin Feng's footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly, raised his head, and finally resisted the desire to turn back, but after sighing helplessly, his body swept away and disappeared into the woods outside the herdsman's manor.

Time is the most ruthless in the world, and no matter what happens, it cannot stop its progress.

The sun is setting, and the sky is dark—

In the monitoring room, Mu Yuze was staring at the big screen, his originally delicate eyebrows and eyes became red and swollen because of tears, although he had stopped crying now, his body still couldn't stop shaking, which was a manifestation of extreme sadness.

kept rummaging through every surveillance camera, and finally, in the surveillance video in front of the door of the house where Mu Qingwen lived, a figure was photographed, because it was facing away from the camera, Mu Yuze couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, so he walked to the computer, and pressed the accelerator button frantically until the door was opened again, this time, the facial features of the person in the picture were clearly revealed in Mu Yuze's eyes, after seeing clearly, Mu Yuze was stunned for a while, and then, the scarlet eyes suddenly tightened, the trembling of the slender body intensified, and two words full of hatred gradually squeezed out of his clenched teeth。

"Lin, wind!"

The voice of hatred echoed in the narrow monitoring room, Mu Yuze clenched his fists, his eyes were fixed on the picture that had been frozen on the big screen, and after a long silence, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

Seeing that Mu Yuze's mood was stable, the security guard in the monitoring room dared to ask softly: "Less... Master, should we call the police?"

"Call the police?"

Mu Yuze raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were quietly hooked, making his already feminine facial features even more charming: "Of course you have to call the police, this kind of heinous person has to be handed over to the police to deal with." ”

"Good, good. ”

The security guard picked up the landline phone next to him as he spoke, and was about to dial, but he heard Mu Yuze's questioning voice again.

"What are you doing?"

"Young Master, I... I'm calling the police. The security guard's hand froze in mid-air, looked up at Mu Yuze, and said with a frightened face.

"No, I don't. ”

Waving his hand, Mu Yuze said coldly: "I will call the police personally." ”

With that, he shook his hand, turned around and walked out of the monitoring room.

In the middle of the city -

With the dilapidated book, Lin Feng finally returned to the city, he wanted to fly back to the imperial capital directly, but unfortunately because he did not book in advance, the ticket had already been robbed, and in desperation, he had to find a hotel first and catch the earliest flight back tomorrow.

After opening the room, he didn't close his eyes all night, and after so long, supporting his tired body, Lin Feng finally lay down on the soft big bed again.

Closing his eyes, although he was very tired, Lin Feng's mind was still chaotic now, even if it was to eliminate what happened in the imperial capital, everything that happened in the Mu family this afternoon alone made Lin Feng feel unprepared.

Why did Mu Qingwen die suddenly? Who killed him? Who informed himself? Why didn't there be a single family member in the huge Mujia Manor? Where was Mu Yuze when Mu Qingwen was killed?

Mu Yuze?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he thought of something abnormal, that is, Mu Yuze, who he saw when he just came out of the house, his steps were hurried, his face was anxious, obviously he knew something, and since the target was clearly the house where Mu Qingwen lived, then he probably came in a hurry when he learned the news of Mu Qingwen's murder, so who told him?

With the scrutiny and sorting out of the known clues, Lin Feng thought of the relationship between Mu Qingwen and Mu Yuze, they were both members of the Red Ring.

If it is the hand of the Red Ring Organization, then everything makes sense, thinking of the last time he and Huangfu Xiaobo visited the Mu family at night, it was precisely because of the arrival of the self-proclaimed gentleman's Red Ring disciple that Mu Qingwen transferred all the family members, then this time there is no family in the Mu family manor, isn't it similar to the last time, and the last time he fought with the gentleman, he did mention Mu Qingwen, the head of the Mu family, maybe it was because Mu Qingwen violated some rules in the red ring, so the people sent by the red ring were wiped out, then, the person who told him must also be a person inside the red ring, and the level should not be low, after all, the action of killing Mu Qingwen, people with low levels must be out of reach.

Staring at the ceiling above his head, Lin Feng gradually smoothed out what happened this afternoon, and he was just about to go through the whole thing in his mind, when there was a sudden knock on the door of the hotel.

"Knock, knock, knock. ”