With Yao Zhen's supervision, Jiang Twelve and Lin Feng repaired the roof very quickly. Chu Sanjiao bought a breakfast, and the two of them had already taken care of it.

"Mess around in the future, stay away from Miss's area." There are these two uncomfortable things around. Yao Zhen was very helpless. After sighing, he turned around and ran to the lobby of the wine store.

And Jiang Twelve glanced at Lin Feng, and his disdain for Yao Zhen was even heavier! This time, Jiang Twelve went out with Yao Zhen, and he didn't know what was going to happen. Jiang Twelve can leave a whole corpse back, but it is burned with a special high incense~!

"Hey, I'll get the switch in my room back."

"You have to ask Sister Chu about this."

"Huh?"

"Yes. I don't have time to cure you. Smiling proudly at Lin Feng, Jiang Twelve naturally went to have breakfast, leaving Lin Feng in Jiang Twelve's room, scratching his ears vigorously, not knowing what to do.

After breakfast, clean up. Everyone is busy with their own work.

Yao Zhen first returned to the room and found a black token. It's similar to the opening token of the ghost market. It's just that in the pattern, it's just the back of a man.

"Hey... Boss Cui. I don't know where you are... Looking at the token, Yao Zhen remembered another person. It is said that Yao Zhen does not have the qualifications to open the underworld. It's not about strength. It's permissions.

He, Yao Zhen, is just a drinker in the Xudu wine shop. If it weren't for Cui Ming's attention, Miss would support it. Nor will it become the face of the liquor store. A person who has experienced many things and retreated.

He Yao Zhen, strength or not the strongest. Talent or not the highest. But loyal, friendly, and strong-willed. But it's the best.

After putting away the token in his arms, Yao Zhen began to lie on the bed and rest, the road to the underworld was a little long.

After Jiang Twelve had eaten, he naturally went to lie down and rest according to Lin Feng's request. However, Jiang Twelve did not have such a good spirit. Fiddling with your phone is naturally a pleasure.

Just when Jiang Twelve was flipping through the news on the Internet. He suddenly swiped out a piece of instant news in Beiping City.

In the early hours of this morning, the eldest son of the Han Group. Han Ping was killed at home and died a tragic death. Houses were badly damaged. For this reason, the Han Group even publicly offered a reward to the society, but if it provides effective clues and evidence, it will reward millions in cash.

“... This.... Jiang Twelve was still surprised. Song Wan'er's phone called. Just connected, Song Wan'er hurriedly shouted.

"Are you crazy!"

"I didn't do it."

"Not you? Who could that be? Thinking of Jiang Twelve's low mood yesterday, Song Wan'er was very remorseful in her heart. The tone of her speech is also very bad, and she can't get rid of it!

"I said, it's not me, it's not me." Not wanting to explain too much to Song Wan'er, Jiang Twelve looked at another call on his phone and answered it.

"Where did you kid go?" On the other side of the phone, it was Wang Guangming.

"It's nothing to do with me."

"The phone call record has you. Fortunately, I took the case. It didn't take long to report the crime. ”

"Oh. Then please. By the way, I might have something to do these days. It's going to disappear for a while. ”

“... Boy, that's going to give me a question, isn't it? ”

"Please, Officer Wang." Jiang Twelve's attitude was very sincere and he was not joking.

After Jiang Twelve's words were finished, Wang Guangming on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and then replied firmly to Jiang Twelve.

"Don't worry. I understand you kid. You're my informant again. It's not you, don't worry. ”

"That's good. By the way, if it involves a schoolgirl named Song Wan'er. If nothing happens to her, don't bother her too much. ”

“... OK, OK, OK. Come back and inform me. After hanging up the phone, Wang Guangming changed his previous attitude of embarrassment. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Twelve, you little rabbit cub, you owe me a favor!! I will definitely pull you to the police station step by step, and you will be the messenger of justice!

Jiang Twelve didn't want to know what Wang Guangming paid attention to. Now, he just wants to know who will kill Han Ping. Most likely, it was those two ghost generals. Of course, it is not ruled out that Ruhua went back to find out that her father was dead and killed Han Ping in anger.

"The painting..." With a slap on his head, Jiang Twelve felt a little remorseful. The newly obtained treasure Jiang Twelve forgot to take. But that's already Jiang Twelve's thing. Put it in someone else's place, and it's just right to save it.

Moreover, nine times out of ten, that thing is in the hands of the person who killed Han Ping....

After a while, another call came to Jiang Twelve's mobile phone. It's a road song.

"Why, you know that?"

"I... I'm slow to react. Listening to the noise of the road on the other side of the phone, Jiang Twelve knew that he was outside. Otherwise, I won't be able to do it again.

"I'll tell you about me and Han Ping. I don't know about the rest of the story. ”

"Yes. Listen. ”

Next, Jiang Twelve told Lu Ge all the relevant things. Lu Ge is not like others, but also a friend of Jiang Twelve. In addition to that treasure, Jiang Twelve kept an eye on it. Almost all of them are advised.

"It's scary! I've never heard anything you said the guy was playing with when I'm so big. ”

"yes, I almost hung up."

"It's fine. I can go to you now. ”

"Nope. Something to go out. ”

"Okay. Then you come back and tell me that I will invite you to eat roast duck. ”

"Hmm." Hanging up the phone, Jiang Twelve sighed. I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of it. What the hell is this? However, the girls in Beiping City have given birth to a lot.

Han Ping's death not only made Jiang Twelve's heart heavy. The entire city of Beiping also fell into a panic. Because this is the city of Beiping. There is such a thing as vendetta killing, I haven't heard of it since I was so old. There are quite a few accidental deaths.

Now Jiang Twelve is not to mention sleeping, lying there is annoying. Coming to the front of the wine shop, looking at Lin Feng, who was still busy in front of the computer, Jiang Twelve walked over and glanced sideways.

"Huh?" I just looked at it casually, but I didn't want Lin Feng's computer to show the news of Han Ping's death. And for the surrounding cameras are tracking. Including Han Ping's consumption records, entry and exit locations. Where often to spend the night, what to contact with girls. It's all clearly displayed on the computer!!

“... It's an intelligence guy. Finding a table and listening to the stereo piano music in the wine shop, Jiang Twelve lay on the table and slowly fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Feng was still busy there. It's just that the sky outside is already as dark as ink. Yao Zhen was already wearing a restraint belt on his leg in the wine shop. I also had a few small bags tied around my waist. I don't know what's in it.

"Twelve, wake up. and you can go. You can't use your phone. ”

"Shall you go now?" Scratching his head, Jiang Twelve looked at Yao Zhen and asked. After all, I've just woken up!

"Yes." Without looking at Jiang Twelve and tidying himself up, Yao Zhen walked out of the wine shop and took out a token in his hand. Waiting for Jiang Twelve.

Rubbing his eyes and yawning, Jiang Twelve stood at the door of the wine shop, looked at Yao Zhen, nodded, and signaled that it was okay at any time. Anyway, the Hanjia Divine Clothes are worn all day. The chessboard is always placed in the small second suit.

Without a girlfriend, you can go at any time. Single dogs are free, chic and don't look back!

"Okay." Turning around and glancing at Jiang Twelve, Yao Zhen threw the token in his hand into the air.

Watching the token fly up, Jiang Twelve only felt that his eyes were dark. But I can see it clearly under my feet. This token actually emits a black light!

The next moment, the light dissipated, but the world in front of me seemed to freeze. Even the body is not controlled.

The picture in front of Jiang Twelve's eyes was suddenly cut into countless small squares, and even Jiang Twelve's body was also inexplicably cut.

But the next scene made Jiang Twelve's eyes widen and he couldn't believe it. These square pictures are actually three-dimensional! Turn to the back and there's another picture on it! It's like a three-dimensional puzzle of a cube, and each side has its own appearance.

What can be seen clearly, that's all, because these square body pictures, for some reason, were cut again, and even Jiang Twelve's eyes... It was also divided into seven or eight pieces.

All you can see is a mess.

He Jiang Twelve, I can't describe it. However, the surprise in my heart did not diminish in the slightest.

I don't want this world to have such a changing side.

What a magical world.

PS: Multidimensional world.

(End of chapter)