Yin Shengyao said lightly: "We have a good relationship, and we feel it." made the Tang family master smile. ”

Being stared at, I was a little unaccustomed to it, and said, "Shengyao, let me down first......"

Yin Shengyao leaned into my ear and said softly, "Baby, didn't you just say that your leg hurts and you can't walk?" Let me hold you a little longer. ”

I'm speechless, big brother, do you believe what you say? My god-level master can't walk because of foot pain?

A haze flashed in Tang Mingli's eyes, scraping on Yin Shengyao's body like a knife, but Yin Shengyao was willing.

"The head of the Tang family came to visit late at night, what are you doing?" Yin Shengyao asked.

Tang Mingli glanced at me: "I have something to do with Ms. Yuan." ”

Yin Shengyao sneered and said, "In view of what the Tang family master did last time, if there is anything, it is better to say it in front of me." ”

The anger in Tang Mingli's eyes deepened, still staring at me, I was ruthless, and said coldly: "Tang family master, if you have anything, just say it here." ”

Tang Mingli was silent for a moment and said, "I have received reliable news that the Satanist Sect is going to attack you. ”

I frowned and said, "I have no grudge against the Satanists in the past, why do they want to deal with me three times and twice?" ”

"My people are investigating." Tang Mingli said, "You should be careful during this time. ”

Yin Shengyao said: "With me here, I won't bother Your Excellency." He paused and said defiantly, "Is there anything else Your Excellency has to do?" ”

Tang Mingli took two steps back, looked at me coldly, turned around and walked into the car.

Watching his car disappear at the end of the long street, I said, "Can you let me down?" ”

"Yes." He leaned over, "But before I do that, I'm going to collect some taxes." ”

With that, he kissed me lightly on the cheek and said, "I hope you kiss me next time." ”

With a look of helplessness on my face, I said, "Okay, I'll try next time." ”

Yin Shengyao's eyes flashed with unprecedented joy, although he was very restrained, but in the next few days, the disciples of the Medical King Sect found that he always had a smile on his face.

In the summer, the mountain city is very hot, and the heat is unbearable, but the city is full of construction, and now it is full of energy, countless people have moved in, and there is a great demand for housing, and the workers have to work late to rest.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a construction site is brightly lit, and workers are working on scaffolding, and the mood is high.

This time, the boss was good, and gave three times the overtime salary, as long as the first phase of the project in this community was repaired, they could go back to their hometown to repair a small building for their family.

The workers were so happy in their hearts that they did not notice that in the darkness, there was a trace of danger and sinister aura, which was slowly approaching them.

"Smack!" A worker slapped the back of the neck, and the worker standing below him asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

", there's spiders." The worker cursed, shook off the spider carcass in his hand, and continued to work.

"Cut, isn't it just a spider?" The worker below said, "Lao Guo, hurry up and put the rope down for me, you must finish these tonight, otherwise Zhou Papi will be scolded again." ”

Zhou Papi is a foreman, and he usually tries his best to squeeze the workers and deduct the wages of the workers, and the workers secretly call him Zhou Papi.

"Okay." The old Guo who fought the spider agreed, put the rope a little longer, and then continued to paint the exterior wall of the building.

The one below was half-brushed, and suddenly heard a strange sound, looked up, and saw that Lao Guo was holding a pair of big scissors, cutting the rope on his body.

The worker was so frightened that he shouted: "Lao Guo, what are your nerves?" ”

However, Lao Guo ignored him and continued to cut the rope.

He was in a hurry, climbed up along the scaffolding, grabbed his ankles, and scolded angrily: "Lao Guo, are you crazy? You cut the rope and we'll all die! If you want to die, don't pull me on my back! ”

Suddenly, Lao Guo turned his head suddenly, and he saw Lao Guo's face, his face was blue and black and purple, the only whites of his eyes remained, and there were criss-crossing black bloodshots under his eyes.

It's like a ghost!

Click.

The rope was cut, and Lao Guo kicked him in the face, kicking him off the nineteenth floor.

"Lao Guo!" The workers working around were stunned, and Lao Guo's throat made a low sound, like the sound of insects crawling.

Then, he moved.

He was very fast, and soon swept over the scaffolding, pounced in front of another worker, and stabbed him in the chest.

"Ahh

This scream kicked off the massacre!

Luo Jia was awakened by the phone call from the female manager, he hurried to the construction site, saw the corpses in the ground, and had already set up a cordon, and countless policemen in black police uniforms were coming and going inside.

Two policemen walked up to him, looked at him with serious eyes, and said, "You are the person in charge of this project?" ”

"I'm the president of Rockwell, and I'm in charge of everything here." Luo Jia frowned, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Do you know a worker named Tehri Tehman?"

Luo Jia said: "There are so many workers on the construction site, I can't know them all, I only know a few foremen. ”

The policeman said solemnly: "He suddenly went crazy at work and stabbed his co-worker with a knife, resulting in four deaths and seven injuries." ”

"What?" Luo Jia frowned, "Why is he going crazy?" Does he have mental illness? ”

The two policemen looked at him coldly and said, "You really don't know? ”

"Know what?" He was confused.

The policeman looked at each other and said, "You have used a lot of toxic cheap building materials in your project, which caused the workers to inhale too many toxic substances and hallucinate." We've taken all the remaining workers to the hospital, waiting for further test results, so come with us. ”

Luo Jia narrowed her eyes.

He's been framed!

Soon, the test results came out, and the workers on the construction site were more or less poisoned, which affects the nervous system of people, and some have developed symptoms and must be treated immediately.

As the person in charge, Luo Jia was mainly responsible and was detained, and for a while, Luo Jia was panicked.

In the early morning, the sun was shining, I had just absorbed a wisp of purple qi from the east, and I was going to practice a set of swordsmanship in the courtyard with my sword, but I saw Li Muzi turning on the TV, cleaning up the house, and listening to the news at the same time.

"There was serious violence last night, which was caused by the use of toxic building materials on the site...... The president of Rockwell Enterprises has been detained ......"

I paused, narrowing my eyes.

A few hours later, Yun Yongqing walked into Guiyuan, he was wearing a sportswear, and from his appearance, he couldn't tell that he was the boss of the alien cultivator in Shancheng. His cultivation has progressed rapidly, he has reached the seventh grade, and he has also learned the art of restraint, in the eyes of others, he is no different from ordinary people, and he will never be found again if he is thrown into the pile.

Yun Yongqing said: "Ms. Yuan, according to reliable information, this Luo Jia has offended people, and the other party has set up a series of schemes to frame him and put him in prison. ”

"Who's doing it?" I asked.

"It's a few businessmen from Nanyang." Yun Yongqing said, "Luo Jia is unwilling to cooperate with them, they tried their best to put pressure on Luo Jia, but they were all resolved by Luo Jia, so they made this decision." ”

He paused and said, "It is said that they have invited a master from Nanyang, whose technique is very exquisite, and he has eight grades of cultivation. ”

I narrowed my eyes slightly and nodded, "I see, thank you." ”

After Yun Yongqing left, I pondered for a moment and said to Li Muzi: "Muzi, Luo Jia is probably in danger in the detention center, you sent those friends of yours to protect him." ”

Li Muzi nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I'll leave it to me." ”

My eyes deepened, and I said, "I'd like to see how powerful they really are." ”

At this time, Luo Jia in the detention center was reading a book, and he knew that he had been framed, but he did not panic.

In the past 20 years, he has experienced countless big scenes, and this setback is nothing at all.

He also has his own forces, they are running outside to investigate, and sooner or later they will rescue him.

Just then, someone outside shouted, "Luojia, your lawyer wants to see you!" ”

He came to the reception room, and through the glass, a well-dressed middle-aged man sat across from him.

"How's it going?" Luo Jia picked up the phone and asked.

"It's not going to be good." The lawyer shook his head and said, "I found a lot of people, and the other party did a very clean and clever job. ”