Fan Zhengkun reached out and took off the prisoner's mask, revealing a young face that looked to be in his twenties.

"Is he really a prisoner?" Such a young face made him hesitate. "The earliest recorded case occurred twenty years ago." Even if it's a baby face, he's too young, how old is he to come out and commit a crime?

Jun Qingqi glanced at it at a very fast speed, trying not to accidentally look at something that shouldn't be seen.

"People who learn martial arts can rejuvenate when they reach a certain age, and you can't tell how old you are from their faces."

"I see." Director Fan nodded in understanding, but quickly peeked at her as if he had thought of something. Since a powerful person can rejuvenate, will she be ...... with a immature face?

Jun Qingyan was puzzled by him at first, but after a while, he understood the meaning of his glance, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm eighteen years old this year, you even know who my dad is, do you still doubt my age?" ”

It seems that this is the case, didn't the last incident teach Luo's father Luo's cub protection skills? Director Fan smiled embarrassedly, and then turned his attention back to the suspect.

"Why did you kill those people? And to release their blood? This is the question that has puzzled him for more than a decade. He knows that some people have psychological problems and like to torture and kill to find pleasure, but they will be so arrogant that the whole room will be covered with blood, as if it can be described as more than just a psychopath, right?

"Why should I tell you?" The man sneered. He can be defeated by a strong man, but he will not obey an ordinary person who is like an ant in his eyes.

But soon his sneer froze on his face, followed by a scream.

Hearing him rolling on the ground, Junqing snorted, "You can continue to choose not to speak." ”

How could a man not hear an obvious threat? The extra flame in the meridians just now almost made him so painful that he couldn't help but want to bite his tongue and kill himself. It's a pity that he doesn't have the courage to commit suicide, the more people who don't put other people's lives in their eyes, the more they cherish their own lives, and he is one of them. If there is a chance to live, he will not give up.

"I want their blood for divination."

The man gave an answer that neither of the other two present expected.

"Be specific!" Jun Qing urged.

Under Fan Zhengkun's sophisticated interrogation, the prisoner told everything.

It turned out that this was the second time he committed the crime, and the first time was Mr. Zhang's family of three. It wasn't him who committed the crime before, but his master. And the time of the beginning was not twenty years ago, but one or two hundred years before the birth of this evil sect. It's just that back then it was easier to make individuals disappear without a trace, unlike now when there are surveillance systems everywhere.

There is only one descendant of each generation of their sect, and it is said that the reason for this is that they know that they have killed too much, and if there is a second person who knows, it is possible that everyone will know about it. In this world, only you can believe that even your own brothers will kill each other, let alone brothers.

It can be seen from this rule that this is an absolutely selfish sect.

One of the most powerful skills in their lineage, and the skill they mainly rely on to survive, is divination. Through special means, the blood on the body of the person bursts out, and then interprets the thing you want to divinate according to the state of the blood scattered.

The amazing thing is that their divination is very accurate, almost 100%, especially in some more important things, and they have never made mistakes.

This has made their people popular with many people for a while.

However, although their divination was effective, the method of divination was very harsh. For example, if a family wants to know the future of someone in the family, then it needs an introduction that is related to this person to achieve the purpose of divination.

The bloodline can be thin, but it must be there. As for the ending of this introduction, it becomes a source of blood in the room. Their sect has a special medicine that can dispose of corpses, a bit similar to the corpse water in it, as long as a drop goes down, the corpse will dissipate into qi in a few breaths.

In the past, only one person was killed at a time for divination, and in the eyes of men, the master was too conservative. He killed a family of three, naturally because they made two requests for divination. Why not take more than one piece of money? As for the mother who was still killed without blood relations, it was the man who felt that her husband and son were dead, and it would definitely be meaningless for her to live, so he helped her get rid of it with a "kind heart" for a while.

The director's old partner can only be said to be unlucky, found the man's master, but did not beat him, and was tragically killed in the end. Fortunately, the director didn't go in at that time, otherwise it would have been just one more sacrifice.

After learning everything, Director Fan only felt funny. How sad it would be to be willing to exchange the lives of blood relatives for the divination results you want? No matter how thin the blood is, there is always the same ancestor, right? actually sold their lives as tools for their own selfishness, which shows how cold the life of those diviners is.

"Thank you, thank you for catching him. It's a pity that his master is dead, and I can't help my partner get revenge personally. Fan Zhengkun was suddenly a little confused. The burden that had been weighing on his heart for more than ten years disappeared because he knew that the enemy was dead, and he suddenly did not know who he should live for in the future.

Watching the director drive away in a daze, Jun Qingxuan couldn't say what he felt in his heart.

Glancing at the prisoner wrapped in the blanket, she turned all her emotions into a sigh and spit it out softly.

The captured prisoner did not need to be escorted back to the headquarters in person, and after calling Minister Qu to tell him that she had completed a task, she was told that someone would soon come to help her get back. This made her more comfortable, and if she really needed to take a few hours of high-speed train to get him back to headquarters, she would rather burn him clean with a fire than too much trouble.

The handover soon arrived. They were thrilled to know that they were about to deliver an S-class mission target that an S-class agent had captured. However, Jun Qingyan didn't give them a chance to get excited, so he threw people over. Originally, I was worried about whether the prisoner would escape, but someone took out a bracelet that was said to lock the ability and spiritual power, and sealed the prisoner's ability.

Sending away the prisoner who had been hanging in his heart for several days, Jun Qingyan couldn't help but feel tired in addition to the sense of accomplishment of solving the case. It's an early day, and it looks like we can have a deep conversation with someone before they go to bed.

The conversation she was talking about was really a conversation, not the one with double quotation marks.

In the past few days, in order to arrest the prisoner, she has no time to appease his "premarital phobia". A good wife must not only let her man have a full stomach, but also know how to spoil him with cold and heat. Anyway, today's work is done, and of course she wants to talk to him about their future.