The crescent-white porcelain was stained red by the hot liquid, and blood continued to penetrate through the cracks between the marbles until it penetrated deep into the core.

In the center of the synagogue, an object that could barely be seen as a human was lying "tangled" on the cold ground, its limbs twisted in an uncanny position.

And this man was red, and the skin on his body was gone, leaving only a pile of loose flesh and blood. Without the wrap of the skin, the blood on the man's body gushed outward as if he didn't want money, rolling the waves. The body seems to be forcibly propped up, arching into a semi-circular arc, and the palms and soles of the feet stretch in different directions, but the stems and wrists are together. The most bizarre thing is that this person's head is stuck between the soles of his hands and feet, and a faint smile is pulled out at the corner of his mouth, which is terrifying to look at.

"Holy! What the hell?! Heng Chu, who had just walked in, saw a red "thing" in the center at a glance.

"Brother." Hengzhi's voice trembled a little, his face was already pale, and his delicate little face was full of horror.

The blood on the ground was still gushing, and it had no intention of stopping, gradually spreading from the center to the front of the villa gate.

A certain note "red stream" extended along the floor to Hengzhi's feet, Hengzhi's face became not ordinary ugly, his thin lips trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time.

"Are you a pig? I won't dodge it! Heng Chu saw that his younger brother was about to die, his heart tightened, and he shouted.

Then,,, saw a white shadow flash, so fast that Qingchen didn't catch the man's movements at all. The place where Heng Zhi was standing before was empty, ten meters away, Heng Zhi was stroking his chest, looking greatly frightened, but his face was obviously much better than before.

Balance the fear of blood, but not like ordinary people faint blood, but the heartbeat and all aspects of the body indicators will rise significantly, and if the time lasts too long, it will cause various conditions, including, singing......

The little hand gently smoothed Xiao Hei's hair, Qingchen's eyes froze, and his eyes looked at Hengzhi a little complicated. And the latter still looks scared......

"Gross." Finally, someone couldn't hold the scene in front of him, and threw up wildly while lying on a pillar.

There are one and there are two, followed by an overwhelming sound of vomit, and the villa was filled with the stench of all kinds of vomit for a while, which was very "good".

"Quick! Call the police! The man in the black tuxedo was the first to wake up from the shock, shivering and pulling out his phone from his bag, just about to press the distress button.

"Don't call the police!" A majestic voice rang out.

The man watched as his phone was knocked over to the ground, looked up sluggishly, and then collided with a pair of eye-catching eyes.

"I said, don't call the police." Tan Shaohu's face was gloomy, and his expression was also mixed with a hint of unease.

Everyone looked at Tan Shaohu with a little vigilance, there was a death in your Tan Shaohu, and you didn't let the police call it, could it be that this life was related to your Tan family?

"How is this so? If he doesn't let people call the police, he can't do it if he wants to cover the sky with one hand. ”

"Be careful when you speak, he is the second richest man in Kyoto, and we can't afford to mess with him." ……

The discussion became louder, Tan Shaohu's face tightened, and then he spoke, "Ladies and gentlemen, this matter happened within the realm of my Tan someone, and I, Tan someone, should solve this matter well, and please don't interfere in this matter." ”

"Of course, in order to make up for everyone, everyone who is present today will receive a Qing Dynasty porcelain vase treasured by the Tan Group." Tan Shaohu's eyes signaled to the thunder beside him, and the thunder bowed slightly and retreated.

"This matter is related to the reputation of the little girl, and Tan's approach is a little inappropriate, but I promise to give you an explanation in the shortest possible time, and I also ask you Haihan."

The chatter down there grew quieter.

Thinking of the likable Tan Xiaoqianjin before, the injustice in everyone's hearts is much less.

Not long after, Lei Ming returned, bringing back a group of people and the carts they were pushing, which were densely packed with all kinds of exquisite gift boxes.

"This is Tan's little heart, I hope you will accept it." Tan Shaohu nodded to Lei Ming as he spoke, and then the gifts were distributed to everyone.

"Dispose of the man." Lei Ming whispered to the man behind him, a fierce color flashing in his eyes.

"Yes."

Then a group of men in black wrapped themselves in white cloth and carried out the miserable people on the ground. The blood stains on the ground were also quickly cleaned up.

"Qingding porcelain! It turned out to be Qingding porcelain! The exclamation rang out in the crowd, and a noble lady in a purple shawl skirt held a small ding with a pure black body, her face full of shock.

"Big brother, what's the matter with Qingding porcelain?"

Seeing that the ground had been cleared, Heng Zhi, who had shrunk aside, also came over.

"Qingding porcelain, that is." Heng Chu looked confident, and then ,,,

"How do I know what Qingding porcelain is!"

Countless black lines floated in front of his forehead, Heng Zhi's little face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Heng Chu were a little aggrieved.

"Don't look at me like that! You are a man, don't make yourself as a deep resentful woman, don't ......" Heng Chu looked sad.

His younger brother is good everywhere, good looking, and has a good temper, but his personality is too "feminine", where can he compare to him, mighty and majestic!

"Qing Ding porcelain, a kind of porcelain that was only available to the royal family in the Qing Dynasty. The shape is like a ding, the whole body is jet black, but the feel is extremely smooth, and there are only ten pieces of Qingding porcelain known all over the world. ”

A light voice sounded, and Heng Zhi's eyes shone as he looked at Qingchen, whose face was as pale as ever, and his pale face was stained with a trace of blood because of excitement.

"Xiao Chen knows a lot."

Qingchen turned around, glanced at the little daughter-in-law-like balance lightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then bent down, put the obedient Xiao Hei in his arms on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Go." ”

As soon as he entered the ground, a certain little black shook his smooth hair energetically, and then rushed straight through the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qingding porcelain has been taken out, it is really, it is not easy for people not to think about it.

The matter was not over, when everyone saw that the woman had obtained the precious Qingding porcelain, they couldn't wait to open the box in their hands, and immediately, a burst of gasping sounded.

"White Lotus Jade, it's White Lotus Jade!"

"Haha, mine is a porcelain plate Guanyin statue." ……

For a moment, the depressing atmosphere just now was overshadowed, and laughter filled the villa one after another. Tan Shaohu looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction and nodded to Lei Ming.

Qingchen's thoughts were racing, and there was a question she hadn't been clear: What about Tan Ningyue?

I haven't seen Tan Ningyue's figure since I came in, and how did that corpse appear......

She remembered that there was no noise when the crowd first entered. That is to say......

"Hey! You're so smart......"

Before he finished speaking, Heng Chu once again collapsed to the ground gorgeously, and his buttocks, which had not yet recovered, were once again destroyed.

Qingchen retracted his momentum and glanced at Heng Chu's claws indifferently, obviously, someone's restless wolf claws ran to Qingchen's shoulder again.

Self-inflicted iniquity......