While Mr. Chung Tae-woong was leading a team to search his room, in another apartment in central Seoul, Ms. Park was sitting in front of her computer with a steaming cup of coffee and checking today's financial news.

"Alas, the stock has fallen again. Could it be that the aftermath of Jiang Jianzhi's assassination last time is still affecting the stock market? Park Guizi looked at the K-line chart on the computer screen with a sad expression.

After taking a detailed look at the transaction data and market forecasts, Park Guizi turned off the computer and prepared to go to bed. Although Park Guizi is almost 29 years old this year and is a big girl, because she is too busy with work and has high requirements for her other half, she is also honored to be promoted to the ranks of "leftover women". In a large apartment, except for a part-time worker who occasionally comes to clean up, there is only one pet dog to keep her company.

As she turned off the bedside lamp and put on her blindfold to get ready to sleep, her pet dog suddenly barked.

"What happened to Daley? Are you hungry? Mommy has prepared your favorite dog food in your rice bowl, go eat it yourself, don't scream, Mommy is sleeping! Park Guizi sat up and shouted into the kitchen.

But unfortunately, her pet dog did not stop barking because of her words, but barked more and more frequently.

"Daley, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? Park Guizi had no choice but to lift the quilt, get up and put on her slippers, and walk towards the kitchen.

Suddenly, Daley, who had been barking wildly, lost his voice, which made Park Guizi feel a fluster, and stopped in the dark and quiet room, not daring to move.

"Daley? Where are you? Park Guizi trembled to the door, trying to find the light switch.

Suddenly, a dark shadow burst out of the kitchen, and without waiting for Park Guizi to react, he choked her neck tightly.

"Hmm" Park Guizi's face looked particularly ruddy because her neck was choked and constantly congested. Her feet kept kicking, and her hands gripped the thug around her neck, trying to move it away. Unfortunately, as she struggled, a dagger slipped through her thin pajamas and stabbed her right abdomen.

The severe pain caused bead-sized droplets of sweat to immediately appear on her face, and her hands were weakly put down, and her mouth kept letting out a dry howl of "woo woo", and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

After 5 minutes, Park Gyeongja stopped squirming. Her body was gently placed on the couch, and the killer threw something shiny at her feet and walked towards her study! At this time, the hands of the wall clock in the living room pointed to 12 o'clock in the morning.

At 2:30 p.m., the RM film crew's plane arrived at Incheon International Airport. Everyone hurriedly picked up their luggage and stepped off the plane. On the way out of the station, the film crew was stopped by an airport director. The person in charge said to the film crew in an apologetic tone that due to the fact that there are too many fans at the exit now, it has had a serious impact on the operation of the airport, and in order to restore the order of the airport as soon as possible, the film crew is requested to cooperate with the airport's arrangement, exit the station from the emergency passage, and directly enter the underground parking lot.

Everyone had an incredible expression on their faces after hearing this, after all, whether these artists themselves or participated in the RM collective, they didn't take a plane once or twice, and they had never seen a time when there would be so many fans picking up the plane that it had affected the normal operation of the airport. It seems that the few times they are all overseas. Aren't Korean fans accustomed to artists entering and leaving the airport?!

Although they didn't believe it, the film crew decided to follow the requirements of the airport and take the temporary passage. After all, as a TV station or artist, you will have a lot of time to fly in the future, which will definitely add a lot of trouble to the airport. If you offend them in these little things, they will give you a little shoes and make a small mess in the future, and you will collapse!

I followed the person in charge into the temporary passage underground. The temporary passage is not only hidden, but it is almost unoccupied, which is much faster than taking the formal passage. Just as everyone was about to pass through the temporary passage and directly enter the underground parking lot, a hand suddenly stretched out from the gap in the wall and dragged Xu Zixuan to death.

"Who?" Xu Zixuan was startled, immediately dropped the suitcase in his hand, held the hand that was grabbed on his body with both hands, and then pulled hard, and an over-the-shoulder fall threw the person to the ground.

"Hey, Yixi, why are you so strong" The man obviously didn't expect Xu Zixuan's strength to be so great, and his fighting skills were so proficient, and before he could make a move, he had already fallen to the ground.

"Huh? Are you Jung Tae-woong? Xu Zixuan cried out in surprise after seeing the person lying on it clearly.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? When the crew heard the movement, they turned their heads and asked.

"Xu Zixuan, if you still want Jessica to continue to be a member of the youth and continue to be an artist, send them away quickly, otherwise, I will let Jessica be ruined today" Zheng Taixiong looked at everyone and stared at him, and said to Xu Zixuan fiercely.

"What do you mean?" Xu Zixuan's fist clenched again, and if he did or said anything that hurt Sika, the big fist would make intimate contact with his pig's head.

"I'm not interesting," Zheng Taixiong slowly stood up and took out a wireless intercom from his waist, "There are more than 10 police officers in ambush in the underground parking lot, and if I call, they will rush out and take your Jessica away in full view." You say, if such an incident is spread or exposed, what will happen to S.M? What about girlhood? What will happen to your girlfriend Jessica Xi? ”

Xu Zixuan looked at Zheng Taixiong coldly, and read from his eyes that this policeman did not lie to him. So he laughed out loud and stepped forward to hug Zheng Tae-woong.

"Hey Yixi, it's you kid?! The tattered male of Chung-dong? I'm so glad you're here! Xu Zixuan patted Zheng Taixiong's back excitedly, his strength getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't stop until Zheng Taixiong was about to vomit blood. After teaching Zheng Taixiong a lesson, Xu Zixuan said to the others, "This guy is a pro-mushroom that I played in the Prize Zhong Cave from childhood to adulthood, I didn't expect to meet here today, this kid actually hid in the passage in order to surprise me and misunderstood, it was all a misunderstanding!" That Sika, go back and see if the fish we have are still alive? I forgot to feed him after two days of walking, and I don't know how it is doing now! ”

"Cut" everyone thought there was a good show to watch, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding of a small meeting for a long time, everyone continued to hurry, and got on their own cars in the underground parking lot, and the filming trip officially ended.

Sika boarded S.M's nanny car in a daze, and sat in the car stupidly reminiscing about what had just happened.

"Playing with pro-mushrooms from childhood to adulthood in the Prize Chung Cave? What are you kidding, Zixuan oppa is Chinese, how can there be a pro-mushroom in the prize Zhongdong? If that person isn't OPPA's pro-mushroom, who would it be? Raising marine fish? When did we raise sea fish, did OPPA mean to let me contact Zhenhai OPPA?! Thinking of this, Sika hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Zhenhai's mobile phone. It's a pity that after making several calls in a row, the gentle voice of the customer service MM came from the receiver: "The phone you dialed has been turned off." If necessary, please leave a message, and the system will start billing after the drip"

Qiu Zhenhai couldn't be contacted, Xu Zixuan was stopped by a mysterious person again, Sika suddenly felt flustered, sat in the nanny car at a loss, and kept praying in his heart: "Zhenhai oppa heard the message and quickly contacted me!" Zixuan oppa, don't have anything wrong! ”

In the temporary passage of the airport, Zheng Taixiong saw that everyone was gone, took out handcuffs from behind his buttocks, and handcuffed Xu Zixuan's hands at once.

"Seo Zixuanxi, I'm Jung Tae-woong, the deputy head of the Seoul Police Department's Crime Unit. We suspect that you are involved in the two murders, so please come back to the police station with us to assist in the investigation. You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be testified in court."

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