"There may be enemies going to the detective agency, pay attention to safety, keep an eye on the outside of the door, if you can leave a living mouth."

At the same time as the black high-end car behind him drove away, Lu Li called the detective agency.

"I'll surprise you, remember to come back early." Kong Nanqing replied.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Li raised his eyes.

It was drizzling outside, and a yellow warning for heavy rain was issued on the radio, and there will be a heavy rain tonight.

In the drizzle and haze, the illusory blood-colored tentacles hanging from the sky loomed. Lu Li could barely make out the location of the closest tentacle to here, and drove there.

……

The light rain made the city less visible in the afternoon.

The smoke and rain were filled, and the city seemed to be shrouded in fog.

In the family building of the power plant, a black high-end car is parked under 10 buildings.

"This is the message."

A neutral voice sounded, followed by an old voice.

"Ding'er, it's too late for you to regret it now. You need to know that although we immortal cultivators are acting against the sky, it is not good for us to kill in vain after all. ”

"I know, you've advised me many times. But he knows you, once the news leaks......"

"Ouch......" A sigh came from the ring.

Martin shook his head slightly. Master, you are too merciful after all. Which of my generation of immortal cultivators is not fighting with people and fighting with the sky, if everything is not disputed, how can they fight for that glimmer of heaven.

As a person in the information age, Martin, who has read countless books, knows very well that the human heart is sinister. If you don't kill people, you will be killed, and if you want to live, you can only keep saving yourself! If the enemy hinders me, I will destroy him all over the gates. If the earth hinders me, it will be crushed in pieces. If the gods and demons stop me, I will slaughter these gods and demons!

"Then what do you want to do, leave explosives in his house, or ambush him and wait for him to come back."

"Explosives are not easy to get, and if you are ambushed, the spirit will follow him back...... Hey? Master, how do you know about explosives? ”

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" The old voice in the ring coughed dryly, and said vaguely: "Your master and I have been buried on the earth for at least a few decades, so I must know something about these things." ”

"No wonder ......" Martin nodded abruptly, not doubting him.

The old man's voice hurriedly sounded: "So Ding'er, what method do you plan to use to solve the hidden danger?" ”

"Of course, it's the way to keep him from living in fear all the time." A chill tucked into Martin's lips.

Syllable.

The interior lights are turned on.

Martin took out a stack of pens and paper from the storage box, pulled out the cap, lay on the steering wheel, wrote a line of handwriting on the A4 paper, and read it out word by word: "You...... Maybe...... Don't remember...... Me, but I'm ...... Still...... Remember...... You....... You...... Found ...... It's mine...... Secrets, and ...... This is...... Warn. ”

He pursed the corners of his lips, lay down in front of the paper with serious eyes full of eyes, and wrote down one stroke at a time.

"If you try to tell anyone else, I'll take your head from thousands of miles away...... Level...... Level...... Master, what is the level of the first level? ”

"Collect? The top one has an extra horizontal dwelling, and the lower one has a wood. ”

"Oh...... Assemble...... No, Master, it doesn't seem to be this episode. ”

"Ahem...... As a teacher, I still can't understand the words of your earth. ”

"It's okay, I'll check it on my phone."

Martin didn't care, took out his mobile phone to check the correct way to write the first level, put down the phone suddenly, buried his head in erasing the typo, and wrote the correct level on the back.

"It's written!"

Exhaling lightly, Martin put on the cap of his pen, picked up the A4 paper and shook it gently, showing it in front of his eyes to admire.

"Master, take a look, when this note appears in his house unconsciously, do you guess he will be afraid of sleeping and eating?"

"Uh...... Probably. Witnessing the whole process, the old man couldn't hide the surprise in his tone: "Disciple, didn't you want to put him to death before?" ”

"Sure, but I'm not stupid. Now it is a society governed by the rule of law, and it is illegal to kill someone. Martin scoffed, a hint of pride in his eyes.

"A warning, if he doesn't know what to do...... If I can buy his information for 50,000 yuan, I can buy his life for another 50,000 yuan. Master, wealth is very moving. ”

The old man was speechless and fell silent.

Martin folded the threatening note he had written, and as if there was a real anger surging around him, he stepped out of the car with a gloomy and obedient expression, and walked into the corridor step by step, his body swallowed by the darkness.

……

"Master, are there any ghosts in there?"

In the dim, damp corridor, a shadow silhouette sounded a neutral whisper.

The ring on his hand glowed with a strange light, and a faint old voice sounded: "I can't notice it, but don't take it lightly...... That man is not simple. ”

"No matter how simple it is, it's just a mortal, and his lifespan is only a hundred."

Martin sneered and approached the door with the words "Strange Detective Agency" written on it.

Silence listened for a moment outside the door, silence inside.

He reached for the doorknob with his palm, and when he found that the door was locked, he did not give up, but turned on the phone's lighting, tiptoed, and brushed it over the door frame.

A layer of ash fell, causing Martin to frown and scatter the dust. He half-crouched down again and lifted the blanket.

A silver key reflects under the blanket.

"Found it. Scold...... How could he make such a low-level mistake, is this kind of person worthy of being my opponent? ”

With a slight sneer, Martin inserted the key into the lock, and with a small click, the door opened a crack.

Squeak –

Martin calmly walked into the detective agency, looked around, paused his gaze on the strange portrait on the couch, and then moved away to the desk.

The moment he turned his head, the figure in the painting rolled his eyes strangely and followed Martin.

Throwing the threatening note on the table, Martin suddenly felt a little distracted.

I thought it would be an interesting opponent, but it turned out that I had no power, but I was just a mortal.

Boring.

But at this moment, he heard the sound of the master coming from behind him!

"Bold ghosts, dare to show up during the day! I'm going to let you go away today! Edgeworthiness! ”

Suddenly turning his head, his pupils constricted.

I don't know when, a figure as black as a charred figure stood at the door of the bedroom, looking quietly.

In front of Martin, an illusory old man appeared, and a small flying sword exuding yin qi was suspended in front of the old man, humming and trembling.

"Master......"

Martin was slightly stunned, for the first time he saw Master emerge from the ring.

He lost his mind slightly, and suddenly a voice rang in his ears: "This is a resentful spirit, my strength has not recovered one-ten-thousandth of my strength for my teacher, and I am not her opponent." Boy, run quickly, delay for the teacher! ”

"Master!"

"Hurry up and !!"

Martin gritted his teeth in hatred, took a deep look at the charred figure, and fled out the door.

Seeing the apprentice escape from the door, the illusory old man breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Sure enough, can you only use that trick......

His hands were folded, his knees were bent to the ground, his back was bent, his head was slapped to the ground with his palms, and his mouth was full of tears.

"Pretty girl spare her life!"