9 a.m., Municipal Road, Hanzhou Public Security Bureau.

From the early morning to the time when he received the 'Xincheng Avenue Homicide Report', Director Chen Nianxing has not closed his eyes, and his brain has never been able to get around some questions.

"Judging from the situation at the scene, except for the six corpses that were gnawed to death, most of the other dead were killed by cold weapons, what weapon has this sharpness? The vast majority of the deceased had serious skin ulcers before death......

Knock knock interrupts thoughts.

Liu Qiang, secretary of the municipal party committee, led two young men and women in, and Chen Nianxing greeted him: "Secretary Liu, I was just going to find you." ”

"Then I'm not coming?" Liu Qiang introduced with a smile: "These two are comrades from the National Security Bureau, entrusted by the Central Committee to investigate the 8.15 case. ”

"Hello. Chen Nianxing made a brief observation.

The two of them looked like they were about twenty-three or four-year-old, wearing black Zhongshan collar uniforms.

A black square glass buckle is worn on the neckline and cuffs.

Years of criminal investigation experience told him that collar buttons and cufflinks are not ordinary glass decorations, but miniature equipment made of nanotechnology.

"Hello Director Chen, my name is Feng Zixin, and he is Lu Junyun. We were assigned by the National Security Bureau to investigate and investigate the 'Hanzhou Xincheng Avenue 8.15 Case'. ”

After the introduction, Feng Zixin skipped the greetings and said directly: "From now on, every word I say is a state secret, and our conversation will be recorded throughout the process." ”

"Now, please swear to me that you will abide by the "National Security Confidentiality Regulations", do not disclose the content of the conversation to anyone, do not publish relevant articles and contents in private communications or on the Internet, and strictly abide by the confidentiality regulations!"

As he spoke, Feng Zixin's fingers slid across the glass surface of the collar button, and a dense blue light shot out, scanning the old star from top to bottom.

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Thirty kilometers away, Beihai Park, lakeside willows.

Coming to the park again, Liu Tongyu didn't meet the person she wanted to see, saying goodbye to Uncle Chen, who practiced swords by the lake, she walked to the place where Zhou Yang had sat two days ago, and looked up at the willow tree.

The wind blew, the willow branches swayed, and she silently compared the willow sword intent she saw that day in her mind.

"The form and meaning are so close, is he referring to the sword intent cultivated by this willow tree?"

"How did he do it?"

Buzz, the watch vibrates.

"Dad. Liu Tongyu saw that it was his father-in-law Zheng Guangqing who called, and immediately connected.

"Did you go to the park to find that kid again today?" Zheng Guangqing asked, Liu Tongyu said: "But when people see the head and the tail, it must be that I am too ugly, and he ran away as soon as he saw me." ”

"Hahaha, you girl. Zheng Guangqing smiled refreshingly: "The Eighteen Provincial Families are more beautiful than my Tongyu and haven't been born yet, right?" I think he just improvised a few swords that day, and it won't be aimed at you. You don't have to take it personally. If we have a chance, we may meet at the conference next month. ”

"Maybe it's still a marriage. ”

Tong Yu blushed and smiled: "I think you want to kick me out of the door as soon as possible, right?" Dad, do you think there is a kind of supernatural power in this world that can imitate the artistic conception of all things in nature?

"Oh?" Zheng Guangqing pondered, "Where did you hear that?"

"I just had a whim. Liu Tongyu looked at the willow tree and recalled Zhou Yang's sword intent, "I saw a willow tree, which was very similar to his sword intent, and it felt as if it was a reference to the sword intent cultivated by this willow tree." ”

Zheng Guangqing said: "It's not surprising, your 'Ruoshui Sword Intent' has just been practiced, and now you are only 'like water' and 'like water', and you haven't mastered the true meaning of water." ”

"And he, who has mastered the true meaning of the willow, how can there be only one willow tree in his heart? ”

The words of the stepfather were like a slap in the face, and the obsession in Liu Tongyu's heart suddenly dissipated, but he didn't know that he had deviated from the truth.

"I see. Dad, what's the matter with you? ”

"Hmm. Zheng Guangqing's voice was serious: "This morning, the state issued a notice that the No. 6 quarantine area in Hanzhou is out of control, and hundreds of people have broken through the isolation zone and escaped, which is likely to spread further in the urban area of Hanzhou! So forget about the business over there, you come back early. ”

"Human Xiao!" Liu Tongyu's eyes flashed with hatred and murderous intent.

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Changzhou Yangui Mountain, Zhoujia Villa Group, No. 12.

In the entire Huaxia cultivation world, Zhou Shuihua was the last to know about the 'Hanzhou Renxiao', or from the mouth of his eldest sister Zhou Shuitong, who was far away in Nepal.

Living room, on the phone.

Zhou Shuitong: "The old man is hiding from you, it's his fault." But don't worry. The handling of this kind of thing in China is much stricter than that of the United States, and the loss of control of Hanzhou District 6 is just an accident. The night of the incident was in the suburbs, and Fengyang would be fine if he lived in the city. ”

"Listen to my sister's words, you must endure when you should endure, even if it is for the sake of Fengyang, you are not allowed to go to the old man to make trouble, understand?"

"I understand. Zhou Shuihua's face was expressionless, "You don't have to worry too much about me and Fengyang." Nepal's small Sumeru realm is open once every ten years, only open for ten days at a time, you, as a foreign teacher, are invited to enter the realm this time, and participate in the 'Great Mandala Bright Map', the opportunity is rare, don't be disturbed by trivial matters. ”

"I have heard that the 'Great Mandala Light Map', 'Great Mandala Dark Map' and 'Great Mandala Shakya' are the three great teachings of Nepalese Shakya, from which all the Dharma, Buddha nature, and mantra are born, and they are the general outline of all Buddhist scriptures. ”

"If you can use the 'Light Map' to dissolve your 'dark power' this time, I believe that in less than ten years, you will become the first 'Light Witch' in North America!"

Zhou Shuitong: "Then borrow your auspicious words." I don't care about your business, you remember what I said, you know the old man's temper better, even if it is for the sake of Fengyang, you have to endure it!"

"I know. Zhou Shuihua hung up the phone, crossed his hands and bowed his head in thought.

Da, da, da

A cheongsam beauty walked into the living room with high heels. 's elegant temperament, even Zhao Yazhi on the screen is inferior by three points.

She is Zhou Shuihua's current wife, named Wang Anjun, the second daughter of the head of the Wang family in Dongzhou, married into the Zhou family for 24 years, and gave birth to a daughter named Zhou Fenghe for Zhou Shuihua.

The wind and qualifications are excellent, and they are loved by the elders of the family.

Wang Anjun is also favored by her daughter and has become the most powerful among many daughters-in-law, often attending family meetings on behalf of her husband.

"Are you chatting with the eldest sister?

"It only starts tomorrow. As soon as Zhou Shuihua saw her, a nameless fire ignited in his heart.

Wang Anjun noticed it, sat down next to him and kissed his cheek, "Tell you one thing, the state issued a notice in the morning, saying that there were many people in Hanzhou, ......"

"In a few days, it will be Sister Luming's death day, I have been married to you for so many years, and I have never worshiped her, I plan to take Fenghe to Hanzhou to worship, and meet Fengyang by the way. Furthermore, give Fengyang two spirit treasure talismans. After all, Hanzhou is not very safe now. ”

"Did you say yes?"

After listening, Zhou Shuihua's face improved, and he met her supple gaze and said, "Is it the old man's meaning, or your own meaning?"

"It's my own meaning. Wang Anjun leaned into his arms and closed his eyes: "Fengyang is about to return to the family, no matter what I say as a stepmother, I have to meet him in advance to leave a good impression......"

"This time, let me go for you. ”

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