He looked at Xia Fan in pain, opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound.

But Xia Fan could completely see from the shape of his mouth that it was two words: revenge.

Immediately afterwards, the ** peak figure turned into a cloud of dust and dissipated.

Xia Fan strode over and shouted, "Old Xiao!

But there was no trace of him at all, and he disappeared inexplicably.

Xia Fan's heart became more and more flustered, and after thinking about it, he called out Qiaoqiao and told it what happened just now.

Qiaoqiao's face was solemn, and she said softly: "Master, according to what you said, what you just saw is the remnant soul of Lao Xiao." Not everyone can turn into a ghost after death, only those who have a particularly strong willpower, or who have cultivated and have strong emotions. I think Lao Xiao is the kind of person with strong emotions and strong willpower, he wants to give you a signal. ”

Xia Fan was a little depressed: "Give me a signal? You mean Lao Xiao...... Old Xiao is dead?"

Qiao Qiao didn't speak, and nodded slightly.

All of a sudden, an infinite murderous aura erupted from Xia Fan's face.

He said word by word: "If Lao Xiao really dies, no matter who kills him, I will make that person pay a thousand times the price." If it were a few people, then everyone would have died miserably. ”

Although he didn't get along with Lao Xiao for a long time, Xia Fan could fully discover that he was an iron-clad old policeman who did not lack a sense of chivalry.

If he really lost his life because of this, it would be a huge loss for the general public, and it would also make the criminals clap their hands in secret.

Xia Fan looked at Qiaoqiao: "Can you find something now?"

Pretty nodded, looked around for a while, and then floated towards the lake.

At this moment, she was still floating on the water in a long dress.

In addition, it is dark again, which makes people feel infinitely frightened, and it is clear that she is a female ghost.

Qiaoqiao floated on the surface of the water for a while, and suddenly the whole figure sank and disappeared into the water, and the waves sent out a burst of blisters.

Xia Fan stared at the water tightly, and after a while, Qiao Qiao appeared again.

It was wet, and it actually showed its breastless body and buttocks in the back to the fullest, revealing a kind of girlish charm.

But Xia Fan had no intention of appreciating it, looking at the beauty of his hair that was wet and clinging to his little head.

He asked with some nervousness, "Did you find anything?"

Qiao Qiao nodded slightly, and her face showed an uncomfortable look.

It whispered, "Those gangsters are so cruel that they remind me of my past." Lao Xiao is under the water of that lake, you can go and take a look, it's not very deep, only five or six meters, but I can't fish him out. ”

Although Qiao Qiao didn't say exactly what Lao Xiao's situation was, being sunk under the water can imagine what will happen to this iron-fisted detective.

Xia Fan didn't say a word, took off his shirt and ran into the lake.

The water of this lake is relatively clear, although it is in the dark night, Xia Fan emits a trace of Xuanhuang Qi, so that his two palms are full of light to illuminate the bottom of the water.

Soon, he saw a gruesome scene.

Lao Xiao was actually tied to a big stone by several thick iron chains, and his body no longer knew how many joints had been broken.

It was completely twisted and deformed like a rotten sack, and his body was covered in wounds, and there were fish gnawing at his flesh.

Lao Xiao's pale face was full of anger, and his two eyes were full of indomitable color.

Xia Fan ran over, divided the chains by two, and fished out Lao Xiao's body and put it on the shore.

Without inspection, Boss Xia could feel that Lao Xiao's bones were broken by more than three-quarters.

Some of them were tortured badly because they were tortured before their deaths, and some of them were torn off because they broke their joints in order to tie him to a stone after death.

Looking at the miserable corpse of Lao Xiao, Xia Fan's heart continued to be angry, and he said word by word: "Old Xiao, you are watching in the spirit of heaven, and I will let them taste the same death ending if they hurt you." Let them enjoy it and keep the pain they inflicted on you still on them. ”

Every sentence of this sentence exudes a murderous aura.

At the same time, in the distance, above a high-rise building of about twenty-six or seven-story -

Behind a window, several people were standing.

Their eyes were gloomy, and the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked to reveal a full aura of murder and treachery.

Although they were far away, their eyes were like torches, and they could see clearly what was happening by the small lake in the park.

The leader was a man in his mid-fifties, dressed in a long robe, with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were eerily blue, as if he were half-blood.

But these eyes glow, making him look like a ghost.

His voice was cold: "Is the rest of the arrangement ready?"

Someone behind nodded: "Everything is arranged, Xia Fan will find traces of the attacker from ** Feng's body, and then the vine will touch the melon and catch them." Everything that follows is under our control, please rest assured Elder Huo. ”

The man known as Elder Huo nodded slightly, a look of satisfaction on his face.

The other person was on the back of the ass.

"It's still Elder Huo who is powerful, and he is unpredictable as soon as he makes a move. What we admire the most is Elder Huo's soul condensation technique, which can actually produce the ** peak remnant soul and let it attract Xia Fan here. With the dedication of this fake remnant soul, coupled with the fit of various events, Xia Fan can fall into the trap step by step. But I wonder why don't you let the remnant just say who killed him?

Elder Huo waved his hand slightly: "Although it is more direct, it is also easy to be exposed." Be subtle in doing things, too obvious and easy to be suspicious. ”

Several of his subordinates nodded their heads, all praising this Elder Huo for being far-sighted and full of wisdom.

Suddenly, it made the elder who was actually not very old smile on his face, and he was even more proud.

In fact, these subordinates are clearly asking questions knowingly, just to please them.

Lao Huo looked over there, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he said with a bit of laziness: "Now that kid has taken the bait further." ”

Xia Fan squatted down and carefully examined the wounds on ** Feng's body.

The more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became, and said coldly: "It's really cruel for these guys to attack, at least four people have to attack at the same time." Some held down Lao Xiao, and some held a firewood knife to break his knees, elbows, and shoulders. This is tantamount to letting him die of pain, and even the cervical vertebrae were smashed by them with a firewood knife, and the method is quite cruel. Looking at this kind of strength, the people who started were all in their twenties and thirties, and their skills were not high. ”

"It stands to reason that Lao Xiao shouldn't be beaten like this by these little guys, what the hell is going on?"

While Xia Fan was inspecting, he turned over the miserable, swollen and swollen corpse.

Immediately afterwards, a sinister aura appeared on his face.

I saw that ** Feng was bruised and swollen on his back, and there were even traces of scorching, which was obviously electrocuted like this.

Xia Fan saw such a scene in front of him, **Feng was rushing to the bar, and suddenly a few gangsters who were not high in martial arts but were strong and strong suddenly came out from behind.

They held electric batons that could burst out strong currents in their hands, and they also unceremoniously stabbed ** Feng in the back.

And Lao Xiao was attacked like this, and he was paralyzed all of a sudden.

Although he struggled a bit, he was still subdued by the gangsters.

Then, they dragged him to a certain place and smashed those joints, including the cervical vertebrae, with a firewood knife, and tortured him to death little by little.

Xia Fan exhaled, immediately stood up, and made a direct call to Nintendo.

It's still past five o'clock in the morning, and Nintendo is asleep.

His phone rang suddenly, much to his annoyance.