Chapter 82: The Murderer

Even before it started, he was already desperate.

Is this kind of relationship considered a love?

Gao Na watched Luo Qian walk out, and her mind was confused.

Obviously I like someone, it's obviously right in front of you, but why is it so far away?

I can't touch your face.

Song Qingzhen shook her head secretly, this Gao Na is afraid that she also has an unclear relationship with Luo Qian.

Otherwise, how could Gao Na look like this?

Thinking of this, she thought that Xiao Ziyan was not worth it.

Fang Shao is such a good man, with identity, background, and status, why does she like people like Luo Qian?

This guy looks like a little white face, at least so far, he hasn't found any bright spots.

I really don't understand, what does Xiao Ziyan like about him?

Luo Qian had already walked into the bedroom, and everything in the room was the same.

The blood on the ground had dried, and even the chair that had fallen down remained intact.

"Don't go in, this is a scene that the police have deliberately protected. ”

Someone next to him stopped Luo Qian.

Luo Qian glanced at him, ignored him, and walked into the room.

Here's what he left untouched.

Walk gently across a clearing, stand there, close your eyes, and feel what it has to offer.

Xiao Ziyan walked to the door and looked at his younger brother in surprise, Luo Qian ~ one ~ book ~ read ~ small ~ said ~ standing quietly in the center of the room, like a sculpture.

Someone was about to call him out, but Xiao Ziyan stretched out his hand to stop him.

Although she didn't understand what Luo Qian meant, from what she knew about Luo Qian, she believed that Luo Qian would not mess around. And Luo Qian's current performance is very surprising.

Song Qingzhen and Gao Na walked over and asked in surprise, "What is he doing?"

"Shhh

Xiao Ziyan interrupted the two of them.

Luo Qian entered an incomparably ethereal realm, and his thoughts and thoughts were traced to the night of the incident.

A figure quickly entered the villa and climbed up to the third floor like a gecko.

Pitch dark night.

In the wee hours of the morning.

A dark shadow appeared in the old man's bedroom.

"Ahemβ€”"

When the dark shadow crept closer to the bed, the old man suddenly coughed.

"Who?"

Bang!

A palm hit the old man on the shoulder, pressed the old man down, poof!

A light and shadow directly submerged into the old man's body, and blood splattered on the wall.

Luo Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was so angry that he was pig's liver.

"Luo Qian, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ziyan was shocked, and it was very scary to see his younger brother like this.

Luo Qian was full of violence at this moment, as if he was extremely angry. Obviously, the scene he felt just now made him completely angry.

It was angry at this moment, and a murderous aura permeated the whole body.

Seeing Luo Qian's anger, Xiao Ziyan was frightened.

"Sister, I know who the murderer is!"

Before Xiao Ziyan could stop him, Luo Qian had already gone out. A lot of people don't realize how he left, and it's a very illusory and weird feeling.

After a long time after he left, Gao Na suddenly reacted, what did he call Mr. Xiao just now?

This question popped up in Song Qingzhen's mind at the same time.

Sister???

Could they beβ€”.

The two women looked at each other strangely.

It's just that the state of mind is completely different.

Luo Qian walked on the street, and the shadow of the killer gradually formed in his mind.

Based on the deduction just now, this is definitely not an ordinary thief, but a trained killer.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to do things so seamlessly.

After the killing, a pseudo-scene was arranged.

The ridiculous police actually classified it as an ordinary case of thieves and wounding people.

The direction is wrong, and the object of their investigation is naturally wrong, and it is not at that level at all, how can it be possible to catch the murderer?

It was getting dark.

Luo Qian faced the wind and strode into the meteor.

In the alley, a man in his thirties, wearing a tongue depressor, walked towards Luo Qian.

This is a stout man with a burly body and powerful arms. A pair of eyes comparable to an eagle falcon, and the cold air is more cold than a person, which makes people dare not face it at all.

Luo Qian is the kind of introverted master, and usually, others don't notice his specialness.

Seeing the other party coming over, Luo Qian also stepped forward.

The distance between the two gradually shortened with sonorous steps.

Ten, nine, eight, seven.......

In the alley, the echo of each other's footsteps sounded.

Three, two, one!

The moment the two passed by, Luo Qian suddenly snorted coldly, "Stop!"

Whew!

The other party did not hesitate, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at Luo Qian's back.

Hum!

Luo Qian pinched his backhand, his body flew sideways, and he swirled in the air for a full seven hundred and twenty degrees.

At the same time, two fingers quickly clasped the veins on the opponent's wrist, and the other hand counterattacked, pinching the opponent's collarbone.

"Don't move!"

"You-" The other party glared at Luo Qian in horror, "Who are you?"

was obviously shocked by Luo Qian's such agile skills.

It is a great shame to be restrained by someone without making a move.

Luo Qian snorted and flicked the opponent's tongue depressor cap.

"Why do you want to kill a lonely old man in his seventies?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"It's okay, you'll know what I'm talking about soon?"

Luo Qian stretched out two fingers and pointed at several important pulses in the other party's heart.

This is Liuyun Palace's unique technique, cutting off the heart blood supply system, and the other party will immediately find that a strong suffocation makes him breathless.

The heart is blocked from blood flow, the blood supply stops, and the whole person is on the verge of death, in the throat, head, chest, the dullness is simply devastating.

The other party only felt that his breathing was weak, his head was itching, his whole body was weak, and his chest was like a boulder pressed against him, and he couldn't move it.

It's like having a nightmare.

In less than two minutes, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down like raindrops, and his whole face was pale.

Then, the whole person collapsed and softened at Luo Qian's feet.

"How's that?

Luo Qian squatted down and looked at each other fixedly.

The other party's frightened eyes glared at Luo Qian incredulously, "You...... You...... Kill...... Kill...... Kill me!"

Luo Qian sneered, "What is the difference between killing you and pinching an ant to death?"

Heh-he-he-he.

Luo Qian relieved his acupoint, and the other party gasped, and his face slowly returned to blood.

"This is your last chance!" Luo Qian looked at his watch, "I don't want to wait too long. ”

"What do you want from me?"

The other party suddenly sneered and gritted a tooth in his mouth.

Grass!

Luo Qian slapped his hand and slapped the other party's face fiercely.

Poof!

All the teeth in one mouth were knocked off.

Then quickly tap the opponent's acupoint.

"Playing this game with Lao Tzu?"

Luo Qian was very angry, dragged the other party's collar, and dragged him out of the alley like a dead dog.

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