The car in front of me smelled a dilapidated smell before I got up, and it should have not been cleaned for a long time.

Bai He covered his mouth and nose and took a step back, full of disgust, "I want to go, but I don't take this car!" ”

Feng Shijun glanced at him, and said angrily, "You want to walk over by yourself?" ”

"Of course not!"

Bai He took a step back and waved his hand at Yin He, "You take him to drive the car that hasn't been driven." ”

"Yes."

The night was sultry, but the people in the car didn't pay attention at all, and his attention was on the car.

"Where did you get this car?"

Feng Shijun was still forced to be a driver and drove the latest sports car.

There were no more than ten cars in the world, and as soon as the news came out, he went to book it, but was told that the asset level was not enough and he did not get a place. He was angry about this for a while, the money to buy a car is enough, and it has a gross relationship with assets!

Sure enough, the car of the heart is much better than the car he used to drive.

Bai He glanced at him, and sat in the back seat like an uncle, "I'm the number one killer, if I can't even get a car, how can I mix on the road!" ”

Feng Shijun was speechless, "Is this something worth showing off?" ”

"Of course!" Bai He looked proud, "The name of the number one killer is not something that anyone can have, this is an affirmation of my ability, of course it is worth showing off!" ”

"Shh

Feng Shijun rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Bai He seemed to be in a good mood, and seeing that he didn't speak, he leaned forward again, and asked mysteriously, "How is it, do you like this car?" ”

Feng Shijun glanced at him without being salty, and reluctantly responded, "Hmm." ”

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Bai He's words were amazing, and even Yin He was shocked, "Young Master! ”

"What to fuss about!"

Bai He stretched out his hand and gave Yin He a burst of chestnuts, then turned his face and looked at Feng Shijun like a wolf grandmother, "You must know that the number of this car is not more than a pair of hands, and not everyone can have it." ”

"What about the conditions?"

Feng Shijun is not stupid, he knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

"It's easy!"

Bai He stepped back again, leaning lazily on the seat, "I haven't thought of the conditions for the time being, but you must be able to complete it, I won't embarrass you!" ”

Belch...

Feng Shijun had no bottom in his heart, he always felt that Bai He was not good, but he faintly felt that it would not hurt him.

The car is what he likes, and he has been pit by Bai He several times, so he probably doesn't have to care about being pit one more time!

"Are you still considering?" Bai He was very dissatisfied with his hesitation, "This kind of thing is equivalent to you picking up a cheap price for nothing, and you still have to think about it, can you have a little judgment!" ”

"If you don't make up your mind, I'll have to reconsider!" Hakuwa deliberately provoked him.

Feng Shijun couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in Bai He's gourd, and he couldn't see Bai He's expression clearly in the night, so he couldn't guess.

The steering wheel in your hand feels comfortable, the view is good, and the seats are comfortable, so there's no reason to turn down the deal.

He was ruthless, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your conditions!" ”

"That's right!"

Bai He smiled with satisfaction, in the shadows that Feng Shijun couldn't see, the corners of his mouth were a triumphant smile.

In the deserted pond on the outskirts, a thick layer of black silt has gathered at the bottom. For a long time, without the nourishment of water, the bones of the fish immersed in the mud were sandwiched in the cracked soil, and the shriveled fish eyes stared at the living world.

Half-human-tall grass obscured the contents of the grass, and insects that were still active in the winter emerged from the ground and gnawed on the food lying in the grass.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast reed, with slender and slender tentacles swaying in the wind, and following the arc of the wind, you can see the food of insects hidden in the grass, a behemoth lying on the ground.

The place where no one has been seen for a long time suddenly became lively.

The three police cars were parked on the dirt road, and the narrow road allowed the cars to be placed along the way. At the edge of the pond not far from the car, a cordon was set up, and policemen in police uniforms were checking the perimeter, and a forensic doctor in a white coat was squatting on the ground in the grass to do a basic investigation.

Feng Feng stood next to the corpse with his brows crossed, his face as terrifying as the corpse spots on the corpse.

He stared at the people on the ground, strangeness and anger in his eyes.

The gates of the presidential palace are reopened, and the things about the previous owner are being removed little by little, piled up in the courtyard, and the original glory that has long been lost.

The inventory staff took the record sheet and carefully inspected each item that was moved, and wrote several pages densely.

The man's long figure appeared in the corridor, and the personnel who were counting stopped moving, stood up straight and said respectfully, "General." ”

Gu Tingjun stood on the steps, his cold gaze swept over the things piled up in the yard, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are two rooms left to be counted, and they will be over by noon."

"Well, go ahead."

"Yes."

There weren't many personal belongings left by the previous owner, and a few of them Gu Tingjun still had an impression, just because the things were people's, these things became someone else's, and it would be different if they were taken back.

He looked at it for a moment, then turned around, and had no intention of looking any further.

The seal was torn from the door, and white offset printing was attached to it and refused to come down. From the outside, it looks like it's still the same as before, and the dark gate is still as sturdy.

"General!"

The black sedan quickly stopped in front of Gu Tingjun, Feng Feng got out of the car, his face was solemn and ugly, "A corpse was found in the suburbs, and the forensic doctor in the team did an autopsy, it was that Doctor Jiang." He was stabbed in several places, fatally due to suffocation. ”

In the end, he was still one step slower than others!

Gu Tingjun didn't seem surprised by this result, and asked calmly, "Is there a clue?" ”

"Yes! Just found a new phone in the trash can in his office, with only one number on it, and the last call time was before he left. I asked people to check the phone number above, and the address was also in the suburbs. It used to be a resort area with many fish ponds, but now they are deserted and few people go there. I had just returned from there and found some groceries and food bags in the house by the pond, as well as a rope with blood stains on it. ”

Gu Tingjun's eyes flashed slightly, and after a while, he calmed down again, "Has there been any progress in the surveillance video given by Xuan Yue?" ”

"The car on the surveillance was also found in the house, and they did it very carefully, except for Dr. Jiang's, the forensic doctor did not extract any other information inside."

Hearing this result at that time, Feng Feng really wanted to set fire to the car, but there was no clue!

"Let's go back to the troops."

Gu Tingjun closed his gaze and sat on the co-pilot.

"Yes."

In a rare move, a military tribunal opened its doors at a time when it would not have been in session.

The matter of Du Xiao, the son of the deceased president, finally kicked off after a long silence.

Strict rules and regulations isolate all journalists, but they are two different worlds.

Du Xiao was quietly in the room, his striped prison uniform hanging loosely on his body, and the collar was worn out. He was thinner than before, his pale skin was hard to see blood, and his whole body became very quiet.

The prison guard stood in the doorway, looking at him with a flat face.

He had been sitting by the window and looking out since he moved in. At first, the guards thought he would resist, but after a long time, he didn't move, and his vigilant body relaxed a little.

The prison guards have always watched over him, and other prisoners have to die or live when they enter the prison, or try to find outside help to get them out, and some people will even choose extreme behavior because they can't stand the harshness of the prison.

But Du Xiao has been very quiet since the first day in prison, not like a young man who has just been imprisoned.

"Is it time?"

Du Xiao suddenly opened his mouth, but his eyes kept looking outside, and his hoarse voice barely reached the ears of the prison guards.

He seldom spoke, and even the guards couldn't figure out what he was saying, so he asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I said," Du Xiao turned his head slowly, his pale face almost transparent in the sunlight, "Is it time?" ”

The prison guard glanced at the clock on the wall and said expressionlessly, "Fifteen minutes to go." ”

"Oh."

Du Xiao nodded, turned his head to look out the window again, and entered a state of silence.

The silence in the room was oppressive, and even the air gradually froze.

The prison guard looked at the thin man by the window, and his heart slowly quieted down.

Outside the military courtroom, reporters rushed over early, and although they could not go inside, they would definitely stay at the door and be ready to report the news as soon as possible.