Jiang Chen's speed was super fast, and after only a few rubbing sounds, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he had already reached the window on the fifth floor in a few seconds.

The night is like ink, and the last darkness before dawn hides a murderous aura!

Rage!

A few barking dogs could be heard in the distant residential area, echoing in the lonely night.

Jiang Chen leaned against the window and glanced inside, and directly opposite him was the position of the door, which had not yet opened.

Brush it!

There was a crack in the window on the fifth floor, and Jiang Chen gently opened it and jumped in.

At this time, he heard a slight noise outside the security door, and the lock inside turned gently.

Here it comes?

Now, it was too late to inform Wei Qingqing, Jiang Chen put away his breath and quietly hid behind the curtains.

Waiting for the murderer!

Squeak......

There was a slight thud, and the door opened.

A black shadow flashed in, walking softly and silently.

The man turned and closed the security door and wandered away like a ghost.

There is a small hole in the floor-to-ceiling curtain, and Jiang Chen's eagle-like gaze, like a ray, passes through the small hole, and clearly looks at the situation in the house.

Now he has put away all the breath on his body, and there is no breath of a living person at all.

Unless the person was pulling the curtain open, Jiang Chen wouldn't be able to be spotted at all.

The room was pitch black, but it didn't affect Jiang Chen's vision, but he couldn't see the face of the black shadow clearly.

There was a faint mist floating on the man's face, and he could see the general outline, but he couldn't see his facial features.

The face is thin, this is Jiang Chen's first impression!

The black shadow stood in the living room and slowly glanced around, then went to the study next to it, walked out a few seconds later, searched the kitchen and utility room again, and only after confirming that there was no one before walking towards Wei Qingqing's bedroom.

Scold......

A silver light flashed slightly, and Jiang Chen fixed his eyes to see that the long sharp knife for cutting vegetables in the kitchen had already been held in his hand.

Murderous!

Jiang Chen held his breath and stared, his gaze became colder and colder, and he was ready to attack.

Seeing the kitchen knife, Jiang Chen thought of the fruit knife stabbed in Li Wanru's back, and the blood in his whole body surged instantly!

Click......

With a slight sound, Wei Qingqing's bedroom door was opened.

The man slowly slipped in.

In the past few days, Wei Qingqing has been preparing for the Tiannan Campus Singer Contest in a month, and when the time comes, more than a dozen universities in the university town will all send contestants to participate.

Last night, she practiced singing late, and this morning there was no class, and she was able to sleep until noon.

The wall clock on the wall ticks, and the hour hand points to five o'clock in the morning.

She slept soundly, unaware of the mortal danger that was coming.

The black shadow stood at the door for nearly a minute, looking at Wei Qingqing coldly.

Suddenly, he took a slight step forward, and the sword in his hand flashed.

Wei Qingqing's bedroom door was facing the living room, the door was halfway open, and Jiang Chen's angle was just right to see the scene inside.

Seeing the black shadow raise his knife and stab down, Jiang Chen's body was rioting, and three silver rays of light flew out of his hand.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to pierce Wei Qingqing's throat, silently, a silver light flashed.

Bite......

With an extremely small sound, the kitchen knife was directly bounced off, swishing and drifting for half a meter, and landed in a pile of clothes on the chair without making a sound.

The dark shadow was stunned.

He was stunned for a few tenths of a second, and he didn't scream out because of excessive fright.

When he reacted and wanted to retreat, two other silver rays of light crept in.

A silver light flew towards his neck, a silver light towards his knees.

Burst......

It wasn't until the silver piece flew in front of him that he felt the air fluctuate slightly, almost subconsciously, and the black shadow reached out to block it!

I saw a small silver piece of iron fly between his four fingers, and in the next moment, all four fingers fell together.

He didn't even scream because of its speed, and the silver piece of iron spun and flew towards his throat.

Click!

His throat was shattered, and the piece of iron flicked, cutting a knife in his throat.

The trajectory of another piece of iron flying is even more mysterious.

With a click, the meniscus of the entire knee was directly shaved off.

Boom!

The black shadow knelt down with his neck clutched, and he slowly twisted his neck as if he were looking at a ghost, looking at the door.

Hula!

A piece of toilet paper flew like a white paper dragon, and the moment the man's blood slid down to the floor, it cushioned the paper underneath.

Jiang Chen walked in with a cruel smile on his face, like a god of death from the Nine Shadows Shura Hell.

Goodo......

There were blood bubbles on the black shadow's neck, just like what Jiang Chen saw at Li Wanru's house that day.

Jiang Chen's hand rose and fell, and he hit the man's neck, and the black shadow passed out.

Then, like dragging a dead dog, Jiang Chen pulled her out of Wei Qingqing's bedroom.

Quietly, Jiang Chen cleaned up the blood stains in the house, returned the kitchen knife that fell on the chair, cleaned up the traces, and gently closed the door of Wei Qingqing's bedroom.

Jiang Chen moved his body, and his whole body made a crackling sound of fried beans.

Rage, murder, surging wild!

The temperature in the living room plummeted, as if it was on a cold day, and people couldn't help but shiver.

He glanced at the black shadow lying on the ground, like a dead dog, and sneered a few times.

Until now, from such a close distance, Jiang Chen couldn't see his face clearly, and he still looked foggy.

Pretend to be a ghost!

Bang Bang ......

Jiang Chen slapped him twice in the face and found that there were also some water stains on his hands.

It turned out to be a mask.

Wait a minute, the human skin Lao Tzu will also take it off for you!

Jiang Chen found a large snakeskin bag in the utility room, stuffed the black shadow on the ground into it, and then a knife appeared in his hand, breaking the black shadow's tendons and hamstrings!

Zip it up, gently open the security door and walk out as if you were carrying a piece of luggage.

......

Wei Qingqing's rented community is an urban village, and at half past five in the morning, there are already many people who are going to work going out, just like Jiang Chen, holding large bags and small bags of tools.

Talking about today's work plan in twos and threes!

So Jiang Chen was carrying a huge snakeskin bag now, and there was nothing surprising.

Out of the community, there was still no one on the road, Jiang Chen threw the snakeskin bag into the back compartment.

However, he didn't rush to drive, but returned to the community from the gate on the other side, and stayed downstairs in Wei Qingqing for a few minutes, and only after confirming that there was no one before leaving quietly.

Jiang Chen's Mercedes-Benz G500 headed for a nearby sewage treatment plant.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The white fog in the woods next to the sewage treatment plant had not yet dissipated, and Jiang Chen drove a Mercedes-Benz G500 down the auxiliary road not far away.

The engine of the car alarmed a flock of egrets who were drinking water.

The car stopped in front of the vast pool of smoke, Jiang Chen opened the trunk and threw the snakeskin bag on the grass.

This is the reservoir of the sewage treatment plant, and people come to take samples at 4 p.m. every day.

Even if this point is called throat breaking, no one cares about it!

Tearing through the snakeskin bag, the black shadow was still curled up in a ball, and Jiang Chen smiled and took out a knife.

(End of chapter)