After weighing it in his heart, he went straight in through the window, the temperature in the corridor was not a little lower than the outside, it had a unique coolness and the pungent smell of blood, Mo Jiuhan had been a killer for so many years, and he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

The hallway was empty, except for the voices of the two policemen talking.

"Going out for drinks tonight?"

"Yes, I'll just tell my wife to work overtime, and I'll go out to play by the way"

Mo Jiuhan listened quietly, and said with a secret smile in his heart, is this overtime? Without the two of them noticing, they slipped under their noses,

Don't worry about not finding the crime scene, because the room at the scene of the death has been cordoned off, and the two policemen inside have searched for a long time but still have no results, and are ready to close their shifts.

Mo Jiuhan was around the corner, listening quietly, although his voice was a little small, he could barely hear their conversation clearly: "This case is a little strange."

"I think too"

"The footprints here plus the deceased, only two people have been found in the database, but there are at least seven at the scene, and there is also a sub-eggshell left on the windowsill."

"Black?"

The two of them walked while talking, and after a long time, no one could be heard in the entire apartment, Mo Jiuhan thought about it, a total of seven Heavenly Prayers came, and one of them shot the client.

Walking into the room, the whole room was in a mess, and the door might have been kicked in, because Mo Jiuhan didn't see the door at all when he came in, and there were indeed a large footprints on the ground.

"Looking for what? Little brother? A vicissitudes of sound came from behind Mo Jiuhan, Mo Jiuhan felt a chill behind him, so heavy pressure, twisted his waist, stretched out his Hidden Blade, and slashed directly to the back, if this time it was heavy, it would also cause a lot of damage.

But behind it was a black mist, which dispersed directly into a ball after receiving a heavy blow, surrounding the entire room, and even the exit was sealed deadly.

"Little young, don't be impulsive, you can't kill me" The vicissitudes of life echoed in this room, and Mo Jiuhan's body continued to sink into the darkness, wanting to kick hard, but in the darkness, he kept stepping on the air.

"Let me guess, you're here looking for clues, right?" Mo Jiuhan's body sank into the darkness, leaving only one head.

"Oh, maybe not, you may have come to me for a drink" Before Mo Jiuhan could answer, the voice answered its own question.

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to get me up and talk again?" Mo Jiuhan complained, looking at a man appearing in the dark shadow, the man's face and body were full of scars, burns, knives, guns, gunshot wounds, and the ghost knows what this man went through.

The man sat cross-legged in the darkness, looked at Mo Jiuhan, and flicked it heavily on Mo Jiuhan's head: "Young man, it's good to be vigilant, but this doesn't mean that you can do it at the first time."

Mo Jiuhan smiled, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't even appear in the eagle's eye perspective, how could Mo Jiuhan choose to shoot directly.

"Taught" Mo Jiuhan pretended to be sorry and lowered his head for a while to apologize.

"Why did you say you had nothing to do back to the first mission location, tell me" The brain looked around, and somewhere took out a jug of wine, sip after sip, and drank booze.

"The ghost knows you're here, I just felt that something was missing, so I came here to look for it" Mo Jiuhan rolled his eyes.

"There is no such thing, but an old man who loves to drink has one," the man said to himself.

Mo Jiuhan glanced at it, his face was in his early thirties at most, and he said that he was an old man, maybe he had just experienced too many things.

The fragrance of the liquor wafted into Mo Jiuhan's nose, and a pair of ink eyes looked at the pot of wine with bright eyes, and almost drooled down directly.

"What? I want to drink" The man also saw through Mo Jiuhan's thoughts, wine is a big favorite for Mo Jiuhan.

The man was not polite, he poured a little directly into Mo Jiuhan's mouth, and Mo Jiuhan felt the pleasure of the strong wine in his stomach, in his stomach, in his throat, turning over the river and the sea, and the pleasure of the fire: "Cool!" Wine! ”

"I didn't expect you to be a wine lover too, and you don't look very old, so you like wine." The man laughed heartily, and the scene eased somewhat, and even more harmoniously.

"That's a must, something like wine, a whole bottle from time to time, exciting!" Mo Jiuhan said, and suddenly felt his body move upward.

"No matter who you are, as long as you like wine, we are good brothers" After speaking, the man grabbed Mo Jiuhan and pulled Mo Jiuhan up from the darkness.

When he met such a familiar person, Mo Jiuhan didn't feel embarrassed at all, but felt that this man had an interesting soul.

"That's doable,!" Mo Jiuhan said, took the wine from the man's hand, and poured it directly into his mouth.

The man saw it, chatted and clapped his hands: "Good amount of wine, good amount of wine!" ”

It didn't take long for this pot of wine to bottom, and Mo Jiuhan could only return the jug to the man embarrassedly, but the man waved his hands to show that he didn't care.

"Brother, you can drink this wine" Mo Jiuhan admired, his mouth still recalling the taste of the strong wine in his throat.

"Of course, this is what I collected from more than a dozen children's urine and then made it with my special winemaking method." The man looked proud.

After Mo Jiuhan heard these words, he seemed to turn into a stone statue: "What!?" Boy pee??! "In my mouth, I suddenly felt a feeling of nausea in my stomach.

"Don't worry, this thing is Yang, it's okay" The man smiled and looked at Mo Jiuhan in a panic.

At this time, Mo Jiuhan's heart was really tens of thousands of alpacas flying through his heart, with a loveless expression: "Thank you so much, brother"

"Are you polite to me?" The man once looked arrogant, "For the sake of you drinking with me, say, do you need me to help you, besides, I think you are quite suitable to be my heir"

"Just help, I don't need to inherit it yet" Mo Jiuhan faintly gagged at the thought that what he had just drunk was actually that kind of thing.

"Don't want the position of the Special Heavenly Prayer?" The man said triumphantly.

Mo Jiuhan looked at the man, but he simply stopped pretending, and exposed the Hidden Blade brand on the back of his hand: "I don't pretend anymore, I have a showdown, and I am also a special celestial prayer." ”

"Damn, you too? I'm also going to pass on my special Heavenly Prayer to you," the man ripped the shirt from his chest, revealing a blood-shaped imprint.

"Coincidentally, since that's the case, I won't grind and chirp anymore, I need you to do me a favor, brother" Mo Jiuhan said.

After seeing the brand, the man became much more cautious: "What level are you now?" ”

"First Order, what's wrong?" Mo Jiuhan answered his question directly.

"That's fine, I just hope you level up sooner." The man said, "What's the matter, even if you say it, I will help you, and thank you for drinking with me." ”

"I need you to help me find it, Yan Ao, the violator of this dimensional world," Mo Jiuhan said, looking at this man with a pair of determined eyes.