Chapter 62: Who is the benefactor's last name?

He stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze blowing, blowing the hem of his robes, and on the ground in front of him lay several men in black who were dead.

He took out a small bottle from his bosom and handed it to the person next to him: "Handle it." ”

The man respectfully took the vial, unscrewed the lid and poured out white powder from it and sprinkled it on the bloody neck of the man in black.

With such a terrible picture, the three of them were expressionless, as if they had long been accustomed to such scenes.

"Why are these men in black bothering that woman?" One of the men in the suit asked, and he and Nian Qing went around to search for the man's whereabouts, and they didn't know what was going on in the woman's house.

"I don't know." The man didn't know very well, and when he arrived, he only heard a few words, guessing that the woman had obtained something from these people, and he came to the rescue, but the woman was very much like her.

"Boss, what should I do if I let him run away now?" The man in the power suit named Nian Qing on the right side said respectfully.

The man seemed to be playing a trick, with an extra silver mask in his hand, looking at the silver mask in his hand, his eyes were slightly cold: "I didn't expect him to die when he fell off the cliff, and now it's not so easy to find a person from a big mountain." ”

"His life is really big, sooner or later I will kill him and avenge the third child." Thinking of his brother Siqing, who died tragically, Yiqing said angrily, in order to avenge Siqing, they traced the man from Kyoto to this place, and the two sides fought, and after the man was injured and fell off the cliff, let the man run away.

"Siqing's hatred is also my business." His fingers clenched slowly, and the silver mask in his hand deformed with his strength: "Now, we are only one step away from knowing his secret, but unfortunately the clue is broken in this mountain." ”

The last news from Siqing was that he was in Tongshan, Qinghe Town, and there was news about him again, that is, he was hung on the city gate.

"Why don't you let me explore this copper mountain?" Nianqing wanted to be the first to know what Siqing knew, why he was skinned and cramped and poured with mercury, and was tortured like this.

"Now that he is seriously injured, his life and death are uncertain, there will be no new movements for the time being, and we have to rush back immediately after receiving news today." The man's eyes were shining, shining like stars, looking at the eastern sky.

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The house on the hillside stands quietly in the night, and the faint light from the window adds a bit of warmth to the whole night.

The two big and one small in the room shrank on the bed in fear, and Jiang Jingxuan fell asleep in Jiang Lanqing's arms.

Jiang Lanqing and Yang Sapling were talking, but in fact, it was just Yang Sapling talking, Jiang Lanqing was listening, and occasionally replied.

"You say, why don't we know to ask the benefactor whose name is, and if we want to repay the favor in the future, we won't have anywhere to repay it."

Since the man left, the poplar sapling said this sentence more than ten times.

Jiang Lanqing would reply yes or something like that at first, but later, she could only answer her, what she thought about and poplar saplings were two different things, who sent those devil-like men in black, and what was the layout diagram they were talking about? Who is she in the benefactor's mouth?

The poplar sapling did not feel sleepy at all, and there was always a handsome face of a man in front of him, but when he thought that he had already made a marriage, he felt a little lost in his heart.

Some people can only watch from afar, but this man tonight, he is not something that a person like her can imagine.

Some people don't necessarily have to be together, just engrave him in their hearts and treasure it, Yang Shumiao thought about it all night, and when the day dawned, she was still her, and she only had her fiancΓ© in her heart.