CHAPTER 11

Xiao Lingyun tucked Lu Qingyang's last words into his belt.

The anger was all unleashed in the next moment.

A whirlwind of murderous intent swirled over him, faster and tighter, the color became pitch black, the candles on the walls exploded and fell, and all the furniture was swept off the ground.

Xiao Lingyun raised his head and let out a roaring roar!

On the other side, a taxi drove Yan Xiaojing to the vicinity of Magnum's Bar, and the on-site investigation is still ongoing. The entrance to the alley was tightly blocked by more than a dozen police cars with blue and white police ~ lights flashing on the roof, and even the bomb disposal team's unique coffin-shaped armored vehicle appeared here. There were countless police officers at the scene, in addition to the police officers in police uniforms, there were also many plainclothes mixed in the crowd. The periphery of the warning line is filled with drunks watching the excitement, who occupy the best vantage points in the shops, smoking cigarettes in twos and threes, talking excitedly, and pointing at the scene from time to time.

In her experience as a journalist, murder in Pattaya tends to be the talk of the town. This does not include, of course, the victims who died in those cases. As for the victims, she could only imagine their loneliness and helplessness after death, even if it was in vain to stare at the killer's face at the time. Whoever started it, there are some things that you ultimately have to deal with alone. There was still a pungent chemical smell of burning metal in the air, and Yan Xiaojing couldn't help but pull up her sleeves and cover her mouth.

"Hey, Yan Xiaojing!" A policeman ran towards her, "If you want to look closer, go through the screamers, come out from behind, there's a walkway ......"

"No, I'm actually here to find Songwen Tana, is he there?"

The policeman craned his neck and swept around: "It was still there a minute ago." Maybe he's going back to the police station. Hey, Nuo Bi, have you seen Songwen Tana? ”

At this moment, Charunwang suddenly appeared in front of her, and his gloomy gaze silenced the other two policemen. "What a coincidence." He spoke.

Yan Xiaojing couldn't help but take a small step back.

Nicknamed "Temper Temper", Charunwang is actually very masculine, he is tall and powerful, has a deep and deep voice, and speaks with confidence. God knows why that roughness and informality are so attractive. Yan Xiaojing estimates that there must be many women who are infatuated with him. It's a pity that I don't have feelings for him.

Yan Xiaojing has never had feelings for any man.

"Randall, what are you doing here?" Charunwang peeled off a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth, crumpling the wrapping paper into small balls. When he chewed gum, he grinded his teeth more than he chewed, and his jaw was distorted, making people mistakenly think it was an expression of chagrin.

"I'm here to find Songwen Tana, not to follow this case."

"Of course you'll have to find him." Charunwang said with a pun. Then he narrowed his eyes and stared at her face, his two dark eyebrows and deep-set eye sockets together, making him look like he was always angry. His face suddenly tightened, and he said in a commanding tone, "You come with me." ”

"I'm really looking for Songwen Tana......"

Her arms felt as if they were being held in iron hoops.

"Come with me." Cha Lunwang pulled Yan Xiaojing to a secluded corner of the alley, away from everyone's sight, "What's going on with your face?" You tell me the truth, what happened to you? ”

Yan Xiaojing hurriedly covered her cracked lips. I must have been so shocked that I completely forgot the wound on my face.

"I'll repeat the question again." He relentlessly asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I, uh......" she was speechless for a moment, "I ......"

She can't cry, she can't cry in front of her "temper tantrums".

"I want to see Sunventana."

"He's not here, so it's useless for you to look for him. Answer me now. His hands were propped up on the walls on either side of Yan Xiaojing, as if to prevent her from escaping. Although he is only a dozen centimeters taller than Yan Xiaojing, he has more than 70 catties of muscle.

Fear came over her, like an ice pick stabbing her in the chest. She's had enough of being physically bullied that night and doesn't need to do it again!

"Stay away from me, Charunwang!" She pushed his hand hard against his chest, but to no avail, he only moved slightly.

"Yan Xiaojing, you answer me......"

"If you don't let me go," she said, staring into his eyes, "I'll expose your torture." You know what I'm talking about, some people have to have X-rays and have to put on a cast after you've been interrogated? ”

Charunwon's eyes narrowed into a line again. In the end, he withdrew his hand and raised it high in the air, making a gesture of surrender.

"Okay." He left Yan Xiaojing alone and turned around and walked towards the noisy scene.

Watching Cha Lunwang leave, Yan Xiaojing sat down against the wall, only to feel that her legs could no longer stand up. She lowered her head, trying to gather strength, and then caught a glimpse of a strange piece of metalwork. So she knelt on the ground and leaned closer to see that it seemed to be the Gris's short sword in martial arts?

"Hey, Gong Bias!" She shouted at the top of her throat. The policeman trotted over when he heard the greeting. Yan Xiaojing pointed to the ground: "Oh, evidence." ”

Leaving the merits to deal with the evidence, Yan Xiaojing hurriedly left Decree Street and stopped a taxi to go home.

She couldn't hold on any longer.

The first thing to do tomorrow morning is to go to Sonventana and submit an official report of the attack.

When Xiao Lingyun reappeared in the studio, he had already regained his composure. The dagger still hung on his chest, and the leather jacket in his hand was much heavier, and inside was the Gris's short sword and a knife that he might need at any time.

Shen Zixin was the first to arrive at the Moon Meeting, his eyes burning with rage, grief and revenge made the pair of dark blue pupils extremely bright, and even Xiao Lingyun could catch the glittering brilliance in them.

Shen Zixin stepped aside, leaning against the wall of Lu Qingyang's apricot-yellow studio, waiting for the others to arrive. At this time, Vallarillo also walked in. The recent goatee has made him look more sinister than usual, and the tattoo around his left eye has officially labeled him anything but good. That night, the brim of his Denver Broncos cap was pulled even lower, covering the more intricate tattoos on his sideburns so tightly that only a corner could be glimpsed. The black tactical glove was still worn on his left hand, making sure that spells would not be triggered by inadvertent contact.

His caution is good for all, especially for the safety of the general public.

Su Pan then appeared, and his usual swaggering style was somewhat restrained because of the gathering of people today. Su Pan is the strongest of all the members of the Lunar Society, he is tall, powerful, and a love legend in the world of fox spirits. With a handsome face like a Hollywood actor and a lust that rivals a large group of ~ horses, he is invincible among women, and people simply call him "John Wayne". Whether it is a vixen or an ordinary person, all women will leave the man around them and rush to throw themselves into his arms.