"How could it be you!"

Satellite is a demon after death, and his breathing, heartbeat, and pulse are all disguised by his own demon power in order to be more like a human, so Satellite is not weak, but he uses most of his demon power to supply blood, making himself more like a person.

At this time, the satellite who was strangled by his neck only withdrew part of his demonic power and increased his strength, reached out and pulled back the hair of 'Jiang Jiuya', only a little harder, and even the hair and cheek were dragged down.

"Silicone? Why are you pretending to be Jiang Jiuya? Satellite threw down the hood and successfully broke one of the woman's fingers again, creating an opportunity to pull off the stockings around her neck, twist the woman's arm, and remove it directly from the joint.

"Ahh The pain caused by the dislocation made the woman scream and temporarily lose her mobility.

"Are you human......" Satellite was startled, he hurt people with his demon power, such a slight demon power, it won't alarm the demon police team, right?

"The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou, and if you want to kill, you must listen to it."

The woman spoke, but this sentence made the satellite trance, and her former lady Yang Le also said this to herself.

It was the first time the two men met, and at that time they disguised themselves as adults, served the country and joined the army, resisted foreigners, and were sent to guard the stables and patrol the grain and grass that night.

The grain and grass were burned, the horses were stolen, the patrol group of six people, all killed, he was killed by the bandits once, and he wanted to take revenge, so he did not change his identity, as the only survivor, he asked to guard the grain and grass again, but he was killed again by the general to set an example.

I am so angry, I did not die on the battlefield, I died at the hands of thieves and my own people, and this revenge must be avenged.

Tampered with his identity again, replacing the only son of a farmer's family, this time he signed up as a logistics soldier, didn't sleep in the middle of the night, took the initiative to guard the grain and grass pile, and finally ran into the gang of thieves again a month later.

This time, none of them let go of Quanduan, and by the way, they captured their eldest sister Touyangle.

The first thing she said after being arrested was: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.

Thinking of this, Satellite couldn't help but reach out and ruffle the woman's messy hair.

"It's you...... I saved you, why did you run? Why is it here today? "The satellite saw that it was the woman he saved yesterday, and he was a little happy, is it really the reincarnation of Yang Le and his own renewal?

"No comment!"

"You can't be that Meng Po soup hasn't been drunk cleanly, right? Nowadays, people don't use words so carefully. ”

"Don't ask!"

"Your name is Mo Wen in this life?" Weixing was a little happy, and directly pressed his arm back to the other party, and happily helped the woman up.

"You'd rather say a few more words! In case you were really my wife in your last life, then in this life, we will continue to love each other. ”

"Get out!" Mo Wen raised his hand and slapped it, with a blade hidden in his fingernails, pointing directly at the throat of the satellite.

"Ah...... Are you a killer? Satellite thought that Mo Wen was going to slap himself in the face, and the distance in the car was limited, so he just dodged back a little, and his throat was still cut.

"You're not human?" Mo Wen saw that there was no blood on the satellite's neck, only a wound, and immediately took out a dagger from his pocket to mend the knife.

The satellite easily dodged, but the dodge space in the car was too small, and the arm was still scratched.

"My wife's funeral, are you really her?" Satellite snatched the dagger, controlled Mo Wen's hands with one hand, and pressed Mo Wen's legs with his legs.

The silver dagger is carved with scriptures, which Yang Le buried with her own hands when she died, it will not be wrong, if it is not Yang Le's tomb stolen, she is the reincarnation of Yang Le.

"You just found out that Zheng Lusa is not a person, but he was stabbed with this dagger, right? No wonder you have to flip Jiang Jiuya's things, haha...... I've saved you a lot of trouble. Satellite suddenly figured it out, no wonder she would appear in the supermarket, and she turned against the Zheng family because of love and hate.

"What do you know?" Mo Wen was thinking about how to get out, snatching back the dagger and killing the man in front of him.

He knows too much, he didn't solve the case in the last case, he found out, and the case was not solved well, but he still found out, if he doesn't die, he will die.

"You are Zheng Lusa's old friend, right, you found out that he was empathetic and didn't fall in love, so you went to the supermarket to reason with him, and was shot and injured by him, I helped you by mistake, you found your rival in love, disguised yourself as her with materials, and then approached Zheng Lusa to prepare for revenge, but he turned out to be not human, and injured you, right!"

Mo Wen If it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet were under control, he really wanted to make up for the satellite a few more times, the two cases would not be the same thing at all, and he could actually make up for it in the brain?

I am a professional killer, and in the last case, I was a pharmaceutical manufacturer who killed people to try new drugs, and it was a good thing to eliminate violence and peace, although I received a bounty from the victims' collective donations, but I was also injured and needed medical expenses, this time I was entrusted by other real estate developers, so that the Zheng family was the last, it is not the same thing at all!

Fall in love with your target? This is something that violates professional ethics, how can you do it yourself! But...... It seems like...... He can be exploited.

"Yes, I was abandoned by Zheng Lusa, so do you want to help me take revenge?"

"This can't help, but ......" Weixing hesitated, he wanted to test Mo Wen again, to determine her identity, if it was really the reincarnation of Yang Le, he and her would join forces to kill Zheng Lusa and the two of them could live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

"But what? Just now you said that I am the reincarnation of your wife, are you not infatuated with your wife enough? Or do you not love her at all? Mo Wen's cold attitude disappeared immediately, and his slightly coquettish questioning made Weixing even more suspicious of whether she was Yang Le.

"I just wanted to ask you how you got this knife."

"I've been carrying it since I was a kid."

Mo Wen lied, this knife was the trophy she got when she shot a tyrant in the Middle East, it is said that it was brought by a lady married by a tyrant, from the East, she was born in a foreign country, she only knew that her parents were Oriental, so she kept this knife, and she could still use it when she encountered zombies or something.

"Since childhood? Could it be that Yangle has been relocated? Her people got the knife? Are you a descendant of the Yang family? ”

The biggest disadvantage of satellites is that they will figure it out on their own when they encounter problems, which is very useful to Mo Wen.

"That's right! My grandmother's surname is Yang! So I may be your descendant, you can help me get revenge! ”

"I don't have any children with Yangle."

"......" Mo asked the urge to mend the knife again, what did this man want to do, could it be that his opponent sent him to insult his IQ?

"However, Yangle's father is the prince of the Xianbei tribe, although he is the mother of the Yang Le who was forcibly married, and his mother was born on the way to escape, but later because he helped the Xianbei tribe steal the war horses of the Han people and burned grain and grass, he was recognized as a princess by the Xianbei tribe and changed his surname to Murong, and it is reasonable for the clan to move the princess's grave home."

"Yes, my grandmother's surname is Murong! I must be a descendant of your wife's people! Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and immediately changed his words.