Shen Jiming looked around the car and found that there was no movement, so he unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door and jumped down.

In addition to the house where he lives, the nearest house is also more than 200 meters away, and the trees on both sides of the road are densely shaded, so it is estimated that people will not be discovered until dawn if there is an accident in this place that is almost black.

According to the previous experience, it seems that a murder will soon happen here, as for the target, Shen Jiming looked at the small courtyard he rented in the shade of the trees, and suddenly shuddered for no reason.

There is only one person living here in a radius of several hundred meters.

Is someone trying to kill me?

Shen Jiming felt that his throat was a little dry, and at the same time, he also remembered what Huangfu Mingyue had said in the Silver Moon Club a few days ago.

Could it be that one of those guys is going to kill himself?

But it seems that there is no conflict between himself and them.

And the only thing that has been unpleasant is the woman Huangfu Mingyue, but she doesn't have any motive to kill herself at all, if she wants to kill someone if she has a few disputes in business, it is estimated that the Yinyue Club will not be able to open.

Although Shen Jiming felt that his heart was beating a little uncontrollably, he also knew that what he was seeing was just a dream-like hallucination, so he took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight and ran quickly to his house.

The big iron gate of the courtyard was hidden, but Shen Jiming clearly knew that he had locked it when he left.

Walking into the yard, all the pots of flowers that were sparsely placed in it were thrown on the ground messily, all the flower pots were smashed and thrown all over the yard, and even those flower pots that had not been used were smashed to pieces.

The door to the room was open, but there was a faint smell of blood wafting through the air, which seemed to come from inside the room.

Shen Jiming's face changed greatly, and he rushed into the room in a few steps, and under the reflection of the mobile phone flashlight, a person fell on the stairs leading to the second floor with his head and feet, and the blood was still flowing down the stairs, almost to the center of the living room.

Shen Jiming walked slowly to the corpse around the blood, reached out and touched it, and found that the body was still warm, it should have just died, he forcibly endured the horror in his heart and turned the corpse over, and found that it was a person he didn't know at all, and it was not anyone in the underground market of the Silver Moon Club.

"Click~"

Suddenly, a strange sound came from outside the door, what seemed to be the sound of the iron door gently colliding, and it seemed unusually clear in the silent night.

And Shen Jiming's body trembled slightly, the dimness in front of him instantly subsided, and everything in the room was the same, almost the same as when he left, there was no corpse, and there was no blood.

"Whoa~" The sound of the iron chain swinging and hitting was gently heard from the big iron gate in the courtyard, which was particularly clear in the middle of the night, and someone should have pushed open the iron gate and came in.

Shen Jiming suddenly came to his senses, turned off his mobile phone flashlight and hid in the dark corner under the stairs, and at the same time copied a hoe in his hand.

A few minutes later, with a click, the door of the house was gently pushed open, and a figure slowly touched in, then turned on the flashlight and swept it in the living room, and then slowly walked upstairs.

Listening to the sound of rumbling things from the upstairs room, Shen Jiming didn't move, waited for about twenty minutes, and the person went down the stairs again, but at this moment, suddenly the door was knocked open, and I saw two burly figures rushing in, just saw someone coming downstairs, raised his hand and threw out a thing, only to hear a muffled snort, poof, a person fell down the stairs, just smashed above the position where Shen Jiming was hiding.

A figure rushed up the stairs and flipped through it, and whispered, "Dead!"

"Go find the pots!" said another shadow.

"Hmm!"

In the darkness, the two rushed upstairs again, and then there was a chaotic sound, but after three or five minutes, the two quickly returned, and when the two of them separately pushed open the doors of several rooms on the first floor to check, suddenly there was a sound of cars outside the door, which seemed to be outside the door.

"Hide!" the two figures whispered a word and then hid behind the door, and after a while there was a crackling sound of flower pots breaking in the courtyard, judging by the sound, there were quite a few people who came in this time, at least five or six.

Soon the noise in the courtyard slowly stopped, and a figure walked to the door of the living room, turned on the flashlight and looked inside, and found a person lying on the stairs, and he should have seen blood, so he hurriedly turned around.

"Let's go, it's too late!"

There was a very low roar in the yard, and soon the sound of cars sounded again, and at the same time the sound of dogs barking in the middle of the night kept coming.

"Looks like we're too late, let's go!"

The two people in the room whispered a word and quickly walked out of the living room.

"Whew~" Shen Jiming sat on the ground, the sweat on his forehead rolled down, and after a few minutes, he heard that there was no movement outside, so he slowly got up and sneaked out of the small yard, and then ran to his van in one go, but a pair of eyes were shining in the dark.

Three different waves in a row come to their house.

What identity does the person who was killed unknown?

But the last two were clearly coming for the pots.

And the third wave of people also came to the flower pot.

Could it be that the fact that I bought a magic flower pot was known to others?

But the magic flower pot was bought from the Silver Moon Club, and no one else should know about it except those people, could it be that the people from the Silver Moon Club revealed it?

Even if someone knew about the pot, according to what he had learned in the market, it should not be worth much to the people who participated in the trade......

Shen Jiming's heart was in a mess.

And the most important thing is that there is a person who dies in the house where he lives, which is the most difficult thing to deal with, calling the police is a piece of shit, not calling the police is more troublesome, and running away will only make you even more unable to get out.

What to do...... What to do?

After Shen Jiming pulled his hair and thought hard for a long time, he took out a business card from his pocket and hesitated for a long time before dialing the phone number above.

"Who?" A woman's cold voice came from the microphone, and Shen Jiming, who listened to it, rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"It's me, Shen Jiming!" Shen Jiming adjusted his breath and said calmly.

The other side was obviously stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a few seconds before saying coldly, "What's the matter?"

"I ...... I'm in trouble, I want to ask you how to solve it?" Shen Jiming hurriedly said.

"Sick......!" the call was hung up.

Shen Jiming almost cried when he heard the busy sound coming from the microphone.

But after a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and pressed the dial again.

At this moment, he felt that only this woman could help him, and Xu Zhan directly ignored it, that note would definitely have to be copied back to talk about it, and there would be no room for negotiation at all.