"Qi Huan, is it the same as Wang An'an?" Liang Yu was stunned for a moment, Wang Anan was the murderer, and Qi Huan was the murderer...... Some clues were connected to each other, and Liang Yu felt that he had vaguely grasped something. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, someone partnered with Fan Liang, and after Qi Huan took the initiative to arrest Li Jiarong, they also killed Chen Xia to Qi Huan as a substitute ghost, and later Fan Liang was exposed, they killed Fan Liang and captured Qi Huan. Did they replace Fan Liang with Qi Huan? ”

Ma Dong looked at Liang and smiled: "Go on." ”

"You said that Qi Huan and Wang Anan are the same, not only that they killed people, but that they are both connected to that organization. If you guess further...... That organization raised a bunch of killers? Liang Yu guessed to this point, and he was a little frightened. Like Fan Liang and Wang An'an, they themselves committed serial murders, I am afraid that the organization found the real murderer before the police found out the truth, and then contacted and cooperated with them, and Qi Huan is like this...... It's more like careful cultivation.

Unlike professional killers, such killers really live in real life, have a legitimate career, have a family, are very real and ordinary, and have a natural cover-up; Moreover, for example, once Wang Anan is caught, the murder she was hired to carry out will naturally be classified as the murder carried out by her own, so the real employer behind her will not be detected by the police at all.

Liang Yu vaguely judged these things, but slowly calmed down from the shock and confusion at first: "This kind of thing must be a one-line connection, even if Wang An'an's clues are found, they will be cut off from her, just like Fan Liang's case, as soon as the other party realized that we had touched Fan Liang, he immediately sent a scavenger." ”

"I'm a little faster this time," Ma Donglai saw that Liang Yu had already guessed the matter, and turned to look at Wang An'an, and didn't bother to explain to him how it was faster, he looked at Wang An'an's eyes still with a little casual smile, like a playboy who met a beautiful girl on the road, and went to tease twice with a little appreciation. Wang An'an tied his hands behind his back, he stroked the person's fingers with one hand, stuck the other hand on her neck, and whispered softly to the person: "I'm not a patient person, let me ask again, what is the password?" ”

Wang Anan was keenly aware of the terrifying aura on the person's body, which was obviously different from Liang Yu's, and leaned back a little tremblingly. Ma Donglai's face remained unchanged, his thumb stroked the tail of the person's index finger to the tip of his finger, and then slowly pressed her index finger against the back of his hand.

When the index finger was pressed to the extent that it was perpendicular to the back of his hand, Wang Anan had already screamed: "I don't know! I really don't know what you're talking about! ”

Ma Donglai didn't hear it, and he didn't see impatience in his hand movements.

Liang Yu heard a crisp sound of bones in the midst of the woman's screams.

Wang Anan was already in a cold sweat.

This man has such a cruel style, and he has always practiced what he has done. Liang Yu sat in a chair and looked at his side face, and some long-sealed memories in his mind resurfaced. At that time, he stayed in the villa in France, and one day the villa was attacked, and it happened that Li was not there, and more than a dozen people who had retreated from the special forces attacked the villa where only he and the two nannies were in, and he thought he was going to throw his life there, but someone cooperated with him to destroy the other party, and that person was Ma Donglai.

He was wearing the other party's clothes, and after taking off the hood, he grinned at him: "Hello kid, you weren't scared, were you?" "There were corpses all over the place, and he didn't care.

"You're from Li Lu."

Ma Donglai obviously has a better memory than him, and he tilted his head towards him, while breaking another finger of Wang Anan. This time it was very neat, Wang Anan almost fainted in pain, she hung her head and trembled, and then shouted with an uncontrollable cry: "I said! ”

"That's a good girl." Ma Donglai pinched people's chins with two fingers to force her to raise her head, and looked at her with a smile, "You know the consequences of lying, be obedient, you know." ”

Wang An'an hung there tremblingly like a flower whose branches were about to wither, she looked at Ma Donglai's eyes, knowing that he was not just a verbal threat, swallowed her saliva, and read out the words as smoothly as possible: "Potters compete with potters, craftsmen and craftsmen compete; The beggar is jealous of the beggar; Singers are jealous of singers. ”

"Tsk, it's really their style, the gods don't talk about people." Ma Donglai patted Wang Anan's head casually, like caressing a puppy. Then he stood up, glanced at Liang Delirium, and tilted his head: "Yo, it's about to be untied?" Then I won't worry about you, the little girl is left to you, this kind of chess piece is probably not dangerous. ”

Liang Yu didn't move, and when he saw that the person walked outside the door and was about to close the door, he suddenly grinned at him again: "Little friend, you weren't scared, were you?" ”

Liang almost smashed the board in his face.

As soon as the door was closed, the rope fell to the ground as soon as Liang Yu's hand was closed. He walked up to Wang Anan and looked at her, his expression a little complicated.

When Han Yan received a call from Liang Yu, he was leading someone to search for the body of the fake Zhao Xian.

"We are a serious place, how can there be a corpse? Where did you hear that? "The security guards probably used to show people the scene in special industries, and the first reaction when they saw such a group of policemen was to turn around and run, and then although they stopped, the words they said were still very unseemly.

Han Yan didn't tell him anything, but just said foolishly: "Anonymous report." ”

The anonymous whistleblower was sitting in the car all gray at this time, and his face was very gloomy. Shen Xingfan sat next to him with a milk tea straw in his mouth, and he didn't dare to mess with him, for fear that he would spit out a knife in his mouth.

Ye Chen was quite calm, she changed her clothes, held the folder that Tang Duge had exchanged for her life, and after thinking for a while, she said, "I don't know why I have an ominous premonition......

"What's the ominous method?" Shen Xingfan scratched his chin and tilted his head to look at the folder, "It's very thin, it doesn't seem to have a few pages, open it and take a look." ”

Ye Chen glanced at Tang Duge, who was staring at his cuffs that had turned gray with a frowning brow, sensing her gaze, he simply raised his hand and took the folder, and opened it lightly: "If there is a blank 4A paper in it, I will ...... it."

The words came to an abrupt end.

Arc Ru Shen Xingfan also sensed that something was wrong, opened his mouth to release the straw, and asked in a low voice: "...... What is it? ”

"Ye Chen," Tang Duage's voice was cold, "call Han Yan." ”

"Okay."

Han Yan's phone is on the phone.

"Han Yan, Li Yan's people came to Wang An'an's house and asked her for a password."

"Who?"

"Ma Donglai."