Since Xu Yiyang called her that day, Shi Ying has passed a few days leisurely.

She looked very leisurely on the surface, but in her heart she was about to vomit blood.

After a few more days, seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, Shi Zhenbin was still not salty or indifferent to her, avoiding her everywhere, Shi Ying finally couldn't help it.

"BOSS, I'm going to find grandpa's grandson and granddaughter."

Shi Ying dropped such a sentence, and the second question took Ling Yi out, and the two drove all the way west, speeding on the road, until late at night, Shi Ying parked the car at the edge of a village.

"This is it, Qian Tingting from the east of the village, eighteen years old, married, gave birth to a boy last year."

"It's too early to get married and have children at the age of 18."

Shi Ying shook her head, drove directly to the east of the village, and stopped in front of the easternmost house.

Ling Yi looked around, opened the car door and stepped out of the car, his nose wrinkled subconsciously, "There is a smell of blood." ”

"The smell of blood?"

Shi Ying followed closely and got out of the car, her eyes full of doubts.

"Well, this family smells of blood, it's heavy." Ling nodded, took out a dagger from his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Follow me, let's go in and have a look." ”

Shi Ying nodded, and with a slight movement of her index finger, several metal chains quickly slipped down from the black watch, and from a distance, these metal chains looked like the decoration of a watch, and up close, you could see that each metal chain had a small and delicate pendant.

The pendant is in the form of a grenade, delicate and small to the extreme, and it doesn't look damaging at all, only Shi Ying knows that these small grenades are powerful enough to easily explode an armored tank.

The two quietly walked into Qian Tingting's house, and the door of the countryside could be easily opened with a push, and after walking in, the smell of blood became even stronger, so thick that the warbler could easily smell it.

She couldn't help frowning, in the information she investigated, Qian Tingting didn't have any enemies, just an ordinary person. In the middle of the night, how could there be such a strong smell of blood coming from her house?

"Something isn't right."

Ling Yi paused, and the dagger in his hand was subconsciously put down, "The smell of blood is animal blood, not human blood." ”

"Huh? Can this smell too? Shi Ying looked up in surprise, and while she was talking, the door opened, and a man in a black cotton suit walked out of the room.

"Who are you? What do you want to do with a knife, robbery? ”

"Robbery?" A woman's scream came from inside the house, "Ahhhhhhhh Help me! ”

"You ...... Don't come here, I'm good at kung fu......" The man said as he stepped back and walked to the door.

Ling Yi's figure moved, and in the next second, he had already flashed to the man's side, his palm was quickly raised, and the man was lifted by his collar like a chicken.

"Y-What are you doing, let me go...... Put me down......"

The man struggled with his hands and feet, kicking Ling Yi, but Ling Yi didn't move as if he didn't feel anything.

Shi Ying hurriedly spoke: "Big brother, don't get excited, we don't rob, and we don't have any malicious intentions, it's Qian Tingting's relatives, who came to her to catch up." ”

"What relatives, why haven't I heard of it, how can there be relatives who come over with knives to catch up with old ......" The man was stunned for a moment, knowing that he couldn't kick Ling Yi, and he didn't kick him anymore, just quickly patted Ling Yi's palm with his palm, "Let go of me, let me go first." ”

"If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead by now." Ling Yi looked at him coldly, his palm loosened, and the man fell to the ground, "We have no malicious intent. ”