After hearing Jun Mufan's question, Liu Zihao remembered that two days ago, when he was eating barbecue with a few friends, he was half drunk, and a friend reached out and scratched his neck twice, saying that he was helping him get rid of the black line on his neck.

"When?" Jun Mufan asked urgently.

"I do the math, it seems like it was four or five days ago!" Liu Zihao pinched his fingers, his face full of contemplation.

"How many days?"

"We came here the day before yesterday, two nights before that." Liu Zihao is very decisive.

"Five days ago, right?" Jun Mufan asked in a deep voice.

"Absolutely, yes!"

"Call your friend now and ask him what he saw at the time......

Chapter 393 I don't want to die is hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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