As if she had thought of something, she said, "By the way, he said that woman's eyes." He said as if someone was manipulating him, stabbing the woman in both eyes with a knife. ”

Wen Junzhi's fist gradually tightened.

As soon as he thought of Bai Zhou's suffering, the anger in his heart was like pouring oil, and he kept rushing upward.

"Mr. Wen scolded him at the time, originally the bodyguard said that he wanted to go abroad to take refuge, but Mr. Wen said that he couldn't go, if he left, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here."

"Mr. Wen said that he would deal with the aftermath, just let the bodyguard shut his mouth and do things as usual."

Wen Jun sneered in his heart.

Aftermath?

Wen Ruilin didn't do anything at all, and he didn't even try to find out if Bai Zhou was dead.

He was afraid that he had already made a plan to kill people at a critical time, get rid of Zhang Wei, and let him take the blame.

Anyway, Zhang Wei is an outlaw, when he was a mercenary in the Southeast Regions, he once killed many ordinary people.

When the time comes, just say that he is a perverted murderer, and expose his past, no one will believe him.

Hehe, this father of his, is really stupid and doesn't know it.

"Is there anything else strange about that night?" Wen Junzhi asked, "No matter how small it is, as long as you think it's strange, tell me." ”

The woman thought carefully for a long time before she suddenly remembered something, and said, "At that time, Mr. Wen was very angry, asked him to take off his bloody clothes, and took another piece of clothing for him to wear." ”

"When he took off his clothes, he showed a tattoo on his chest."

Wen Junzhi's eyes moved.

She pointed to her chest and said, "It's in this position." ”

"But after he put on his new clothes, the tattoo was gone, and it was only a second or two, and if I hadn't stared closely, I was afraid that I would have missed it."

"But at the time I thought it was my own eyes, but now that I think about it, that tattoo might be something scary."

Wen Junzhi pushed the tissue on the table in front of her and said, "Draw that tattoo." ”

The woman hesitated a little and said, "At that time, I only saw one glance, and I didn't see it very clearly. ”

"I'll give you 200,000 more."

The woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "I'll think about it again." ”

She asked the waiter for a pen, thought for a long time, and drew a tattoo on the paper.

That tattoo looks like a rune.

Although only half.

The woman said, "I can't blame it, he was wearing a vest at the time, and the lower half was covered by the vest." ”

Wen Junzhi silently put away the tissue, and then transferred a sum of money to her.

The woman's eyes are as bright as stars, this sum is really too profitable, this Wen Dashao is much more generous than Mr. Wen.

"Wen Dashao, you can call me for anything in the future, and I will do what I can."

"You'd better find a secluded place." Wen Junzhi said solemnly, "The other party can manipulate Zhang Wei to make him berserk, and he can also manipulate other people to kill you." ”

The woman's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Her body trembled violently, and even the money she had just received was not fragrant.

She looked around, quickly picked up her bag, and hurriedly ran out, disappearing into the bustling crowd.

Wen Junzhi was still sitting in place, drinking coffee while staring at the crowd outside the window.

It's funny.

It's getting more and more complicated.

And Bai Zhou is watching "Royal Soul Record", and there is a lot of knowledge in it in the past few days, and she is fascinated by it.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and when she opened the door, it turned out to be the ninth uncle next door.

Uncle Nine opened a coffin shop, the shop is next door to her, and now it is popular to have thick burials, and his business is getting better and better.

For as long as Bai Zhou can remember, Uncle Nine has opened a shop here and has taken good care of her since she was a child.

When she was young, she liked to eat popsicles, but her grandfather was afraid that she would have diarrhea and didn't allow her to eat more, so she secretly went to Uncle Nine's house, and Uncle Nine would buy her popsicles every time.

"Uncle Nine, good morning." Bai Zhou smiled, "How can I have time to visit the door today." ”

Uncle Nine looked her up and down carefully, and saw that she was a little hairy.

"Uncle Nine, what are you looking at?" Bai Zhou touched his face, "Is there anything dirty on my face?" ”

Uncle Nine lowered his voice, leaned over, and said in a low voice, "Are you also in the industry?" ”

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment and said, "You mean the occultist?" Sort of. ”

Uncle Nine stared at her for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "When you were a child, you often told me that you should study hard in the future, and you don't want to inherit the family's shroud shop, you want to be a scholar and a scholar." I didn't expect you to follow your grandfather's path after all. ”

Bai Zhou secretly thought in her heart: Forget it, she was too young at the time to understand how it was so easy to be a scholar.

Today's college students are not worth much, and in some places even cleaning has to be a graduate student, she has a bachelor's degree, and her family is poor, so it's better to work steadfastly.

But now that she has an establishment, she doesn't have to worry about losing her job in her life.

"That's all in the past." Bai Zhou said, "Uncle Jiu, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”