In the night, the drizzle was illuminated by the lights into a large silver-white bowl, which turned the Tiandu City upside down. The tall buildings sparkle like misty forests adorned with jewels.

The Tiandu swordsman spread his five fingers, which were wet with the rain, and slowly stretched out his hand to the hilt behind him. The red cloth no longer fluttered, but hung softly, like a cramped snake. But knives are still good knives, handed down from the war years, and knives that have drunk human blood have become spiritual. When the Tiandu swordsman reached for the knife, the knife shook uneasily in the sheath: "Click......" The coming killing made the knife excited.

Ren Qiuling didn't take half a step back, even if she knew that as long as the swordsman's knife was out of the sheath, it would be her own death, she didn't take half a step back. It's just that my hair was wet from the drizzle, and the top of my head with stitches was itching terribly. She took off her cap and scratched her scalp.

Tiandu swordsman saw that Ren Qiuling's hair on the top of her head had been shaved off, and there was a huge centipede lying on her smooth scalp. On closer inspection, it was not a centipede, but a wound.

As beautiful as Ren Qiuling, but with such an ugly scalp, the cold heart of the Tiandu Swordsman couldn't help but hurt, "Are you injured?" He was surprised.

Ren Qiuling shook off the rest of her long hair and said coldly: "One of your admirers did it, he probably thought I was a heinous villain, so he gave me a brick - I don't blame him, after all, there are fewer and fewer people with chivalrous spirit in this world." She put her hat on and quietly watched the Tiandu Swordsman.

Tiandu Swordsman was in a trance in his heart, and secretly felt that he might not have killed anyone - he was a top martial artist, but he was a lame judge. Over the years, he has never thought about whether it was right for him to kill people, and today he called Ren Qiuling to remind him, in retrospect, the person he killed the wrong person was not only Fan Weihong? For a while, I felt full of regret, and the right hand stretched out to the hilt of the knife couldn't help but froze.

At this time, he raised his right hand slightly, and the whole person did not move, like a primary school student who was about to answer a teacher's question.

"Let's talk about the case from 12 years ago!" Ren Qiuling's tone seemed to be chatting with an old friend, "Qiao Xinhui didn't betray you, she took the blame down." But, I guess you did it. Like Jia Chunshui, Qiao Xinhui just did the work of dismembering and throwing corpses, but in the same way, she also volunteered to take the blame for you. ”

The Tiandu swordsman muttered, "She's so stupid! ”

Ren Qiuling continued: "Back then, after you violated Fan Weihong, you asked her for compensation, and your husband and wife were ready to settle this matter with 20,000 yuan - that was your savings for many years, and twelve years ago, 20,000 yuan was a lot of money. I didn't expect Fan Weihong to chatter endlessly, not to accept your money, just to sue you. You've always had problems with emotional control, and she must have said something that stimulated you, so you slapped her to death! Am I right? ”

According to Qiao Xinhui, she pushed Fan Weihong off the bed and fell to her death - this is just to make her crime lighter, and it is also in accordance with Ren Qiuling's "manslaughter". This statement does not stand up to scrutiny, and Ren Qiuling did not investigate it deeply at that time, because she had no evidence in her hands.

Tiandu Swordsman recalled the scene of that year, and he was still angry: "Not only did we promise to compensate her 20,000 yuan, but I also proposed to teach her the top martial arts, but she sneered and said: 'Martial arts have a fart!'" Even if you practice martial arts like this, it's not like that! 'I'm ...... in a fit of rage"

Twelve years later, these words are still vividly learned, which shows that these words are very impressive to the Tiandu swordsman.

Originally, with Fan Weihong's character, she couldn't say such a thing, but after she was violated, she might have been too emotional, so she said such vicious words.

Martial arts is the pride of the Tiandu swordsman, but Fan Weihong's words trampled on this pride, and it is no wonder that the Tiandu swordsman killed her in a fit of anger.

Ren Qiuling sighed heavily.

The Tiandu swordsman smiled contemptuously, "Ren Qiuling, what are you going to do?" Arrest me and let the student judges who have just graduated from school try me? I've killed countless people in my life, and when I think about it, maybe half of them were killed by mistake, so what? Who can help me? Hahaha, Lao Tzu will kill him, who can help me? ”

He stomped the acting commander-in-chief who was trembling on his knees, and trampled the officer to the ground, "What can you do with me?" He yelled at the acting commander-in-chief.

The acting commander-in-chief just begged for mercy and had nothing else to say.

Ren Qiuling said unexpectedly: "His official is not big. ”

Tiandu Swordsman was startled, and roared at Ren Qiuling: "What did you say? ”

Ren Qiuling said: "The so-called commander-in-chief is a temporary position, and his responsibility is to convene, organize, and coordinate the forces of all parties to jointly complete a task. After the mission is over, there will be no position of commander-in-chief. The reason why the position of commander-in-chief was created was that the convener was not in a position to make it easier for him to act - if he was a big enough officer, there was no need to create this position. ”

The acting commander-in-chief said unconvinced: "I am also the deputy director of the city's demolition and relocation office, and I am also in charge of the 100th person, and my superiors also promised me that as long as I complete the task well, I will be given the opportunity to be promoted - it's just that I'm old and have no interest in promotion......"

Thinking about coming to the demolition and relocation office is a fat poor, it is natural that he does not want to be promoted.

"Director? Or is it a vice-president? Tiandu Swordsman looked at the acting commander-in-chief with a disgusted expression, and he was very angry about his small official.

The acting commander-in-chief said angrily: "What do you know? Officials and officials can't look at it like this! I have a position of real power, if you take the head of the provincial propaganda department to change me, I won't change it! "Of course, for Tiandu Swordsman, he would rather kill the head of the Propaganda Department, and he has no interest in the deputy director with real power.

The Tiandu swordsman looked up at the sky silently, and thought to himself, "Why am I so unlucky? Thinking of the death of the scenery, it rained all the time; wanted to die happily, God sent Ren Qiuling; I wanted to die a vigorous death, and God sent me a deputy director...... "He already has emotional problems, and when he thinks about things in a negative direction, he feels that even the crazy music in the distance seems to be laughing at himself, and he can't help but be disheartened."

"Ren Qiuling, you tell me that I killed so many people, but I was only punished for killing Fan Weihong by mistake, why is this?" The Tiandu swordsman was puzzled, and finally felt that it was this God who punished himself for killing Fan Weihong by mistake.

Ren Qiuling raised her eyes and looked at the high place, and didn't speak for a long time - by the light of the high-rise building, she saw someone holding a gun and looking for a position - the sniper was in place.

"Forget it, the deputy director is the deputy director!" Tiandu swordsman is not so picky, and it is barely a scenery to have a deputy director to accompany him when he is dying. He pulled out his knife and gestured to the acting commander-in-chief - he is a master, and he must be killed with a knife to show that he is superior. This is his last knife, but he can't be careless, at least it must have such an effect: even the forensic autopsy who doesn't understand martial arts must be amazed at a glance: "Oops! This knife is really clever! The insider must be even more amazed when he sees it, "This knife is high, how did you cut it?" How many years do I have to practice to catch up with this knife? ”

The acting commander-in-chief would only say: "Spare your life, spare your life......" because he screamed a lot, his voice was a little hoarse, and it didn't even sound like he was emotional. It's like an extra who has a hard day's work and the final performance is always a little overwhelmed.

"Stop!" Ren Qiuling yelled.

Tiandu Swordsman raised his eyes and looked at Ren Qiuling, he was a little surprised that this woman's courage was so fat, but when he suddenly thought about it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "That's right! The detective is also an official! Although he is an official with a sesame mung bean, he is also an official! I'm going to kill you together, so it's going to be on the front page of the newspaper, right? What he was thinking about was that he was going to die a glorious death, and if he couldn't live for a hundred years, he would be stinking for 10,000 years, and Dora had no opinion at all about burying him alone - of course, Ren Qiuling had a big opinion.

The acting commander-in-chief, who would not resist and would only beg for mercy, raised his knife and walked towards Ren Qiuling.

Ren Qiuling's face was like ashes, and before she ran up, she thought of such a possibility. She knew that if she didn't sacrifice the last magic weapon now, she would definitely die! She slammed open her purse, pulled out two items from her bag and shook them at the Tiandu Swordsman......