Chapter 1119: They all went to the art museum
"Don't come here...... Go away......"
Wu Yue avoided Song Baoliang's bloody hand, she aimed at the scissors on the ground, gritted her teeth and grabbed it, closed her eyes and stabbed it.
"Poof"
She could feel the barrier of the scissors stabbing into the flesh, and the sound of blood spurting out, Song Baoliang's body shook and fell to the ground with a bang, Wu Yue hurriedly opened her eyes, squatted down and probed Song Baoliang's snort, lifeless, and then relieved her heart.
Holding back her fear, Wu Yue probed Father Song's snort on the bed again, but there was nothing at all, and then she was completely relieved.
There was blood on the bed, on the ground, and on the wall, and it was still flowing, and Wu Yue didn't know how there could be so much blood on a person's body, as if he couldn't finish it.
She found a clean place, curled up and sat on the ground, looking at the two corpses in front of her, she had no fear in her heart, only the joy of success.
I don't know if He Biyun can successfully kill Zhao Mei's mother and daughter?
If it succeeds, it will be great!
Tsu Airport
Xiao Se and Xiong Mumu walked out with bags on their backs, three years have not changed their appearance, but only increased their height, the two are about the same height, about 175 cm, Xiong Mumu may be slightly taller, you can't see it if you don't look carefully.
Xiong Mumu's long hair reaches to his waist, like a waterfall, black and bright, he tied it casually with a leather band, but Xiao Se has neat short hair, the two are wearing the same black T-shirt blue denim and white sneakers, and their figures are similar, and they are both male and female, which has attracted the eyes of countless people at the airport.
"Do you want to call Meimei?" Xiong Mumu asked.
Xiao Se raised his wrist and looked at it, and said coolly: "No need, let's go directly to the school to find her." ”
Xiong Mumu shrugged his shoulders, "Then go to No. 1 Middle School, I have lived there for more than ten years, and I am very familiar." ”
It's a pity that his parents are no longer working in No. 1 Middle School, otherwise he can still visit his parents by the way, and he still misses it strangely if he hasn't come back for three years.
Xiong Chuchu was transferred to the Education Bureau two years ago, and Zhao Yingnan went to sea without pay three years ago, opened a piano shop, and the business was very hot, otherwise how could he afford to study abroad.
The two soon arrived at No. 1 Middle School, Xiong Mumu found Wu Chao who was running out of breath on the playground, and the physical education teacher actually knew Xiong Mumu, and with a wave of his hand, he asked them to go to the corner to catch up.
The little fat man looked enviously at his friend's slender figure under the poison of British butter bread, and said: "Meimei went to Kyoto, and on the afternoon plane, Mu Mu, your parents also went to Kyoto, it seems that there is something important over there." ”
Xiong Mumu patted her head in annoyance, "When we got off the plane, she must have just gotten on the plane." ”
"Then let's go to Kyoto tomorrow morning, and now go buy a plane ticket, by the way, Meimei's parents are also going to Kyoto?" Xiao Se asked curiously.
"No, I was supposed to go in the morning, but there was an urgent matter temporarily, and Meimei went alone, so she went without telling her parents!" Wu Chao was also quite puzzled.
Xiong Mumu was even more puzzled, and said to himself: "What happened in Kyoto......"
"It's not easy to want to know, ask Aunt Yan to go, do you know where Aunt Yan is?" Xiao Se asked.
"I know, Aunt Yan is in the art museum, it seems that there is a problem with a painting, and it shouldn't be done so quickly."
As soon as Wu Chao's voice fell, Xiao Se followed the wind and left, followed by Xiong Mumu, he swallowed his saliva hotly, ran back and asked the physical education teacher for leave, and followed without hesitation.
Also approaching the art museum was He Biyun, who looked calm, carrying a fruit knife in his arms.