Chapter 702

He used almost all the power that the emperor could use, but the final result still made him tremble.

Yan Zhengling seemed to evaporate out of thin air and disappeared in the imperial capital.

Faced with such an ending, Zhan Hanjue felt extremely annoyed, and finally realized what it meant to regret it.

"Zhengling, I was wrong."

"Come back, I'll do whatever you want."

"If you want a moth to fight the fire, as long as you are willing to accompany me, I will advance and retreat with you. You give birth to me, you die and I die. ”

In the lonely and cold night, the tears of the War Chill Lord are like the water that bursts the embankment.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they just haven't reached the sad place.

Three days later, Guan Xiao, who was running around, returned to Zhan Hanjue to return to his life.

"Ahh

"Who's the murderer?" He asked through gritted teeth.

Guan Xiao said, "We investigated the surveillance video, and there was only one vehicle in and out of the imperial capital during that time. But the car's license plate number was obscured by something reflective at the critical moment. Can't see clearly. ”

"President, we have investigated all the exits of the imperial capital and have not found any suspicious vehicles. It stands to reason that Miss Yan should still be in the imperial capital. But our people searched all the hotels and rental houses, but they couldn't find any information about her. ”

Zhan Hanjue felt cold all over his body, he stared at a pair of blood pupils, and looked at Guan Xiao, "What about the test report of the bloodstains?" ”

Guan Xiao's face was very ugly, and he became spitting, "President, that pool of blood, we did a genetic comparison." It is indeed Miss Yan's. ”

"I'm going to the War's House." War Chill Lord.

Guan Xiao said: "I'll arrange it." ”

When the Rolls-Royce of the War Lord appeared in the Tourmaline Manor, he happened to meet the extended Lincoln of the War Court Ye and came out of the manor.

A violent look appeared on Zhan Hanjue's handsome face, "Do you think the entire imperial capital, where did the perpetrator who had the ability to escape come from?" ”

Guan Xiao was slightly stunned, "Zhanjia." ”

Zhan Hanjue didn't have conclusive evidence, but he was just angry, in line with the iron-blooded principle that he would rather kill by mistake than miss the killing, thinking that the Zhan family was a place to hide dirt and dirt, and he also had the ability to successfully escape after the accident, so he felt that no matter what, he had to put on the hat of key suspicion for the Zhan family.

Zhan Hanjue couldn't think of any reason for him to murder Zheng Ling, so after a few perfunctory words to him, he asked Guan Xiao to drive the car into the tourmaline manor.

Rolls-Royce finally stops at the Château de l'Aetsuki.

Accompanied by Guan Xiao and the Wind and Grass, Zhan Han Jue actually broke into Aiyue Castle with some great momentum.

Seeing Zhan Han Jue, Zhan Tingye deliberately got out of the car, walked in front of Zhan Han Jue, and sneered: "Han Jue, I heard that you have been looking for people everywhere recently. They have no intention of taking care of the company's business. Dad has to remind you that a man's family should not be tied up by the love of his children, otherwise he will lose his wife and lose his soldiers at that time. You're going to have a lot of pain. ”

Zhan Han Jue glared at Zhan Tingye angrily. "I'm not like you, mercenary."

Throughout Zhan Tingye's life, from a young age, he will not indulge in the love of men and women. is extremely indifferent to family affection and is obsessed with Vanity Fair.

"Where's the old lady?" Seeing the housekeeper, Zhan Hanjue didn't give him a good face, and asked coldly.

The housekeeper is slightly flustered, probably not quite adapted to the scene of the young master and the old lady meeting each other.