Jin Jiuling felt that those robbers who were caught were stupid pigs, he committed a big crime with the identity of an embroidery thief, and wanted to sweep away a huge amount of wealth, but also because he wanted to make a perfect crime.

The case went very smoothly in the early stage, and Lu Xiaofeng, who was praised by countless people, was just a smart pig who fell into the trap he set.

He didn't know that Su Ang would appear in the Snake King's territory, and he didn't know if the Snake King revealed bad news about him before he died.

Jin Jiuling was already uneasy, Su Ang said that after revealing the true face of the embroidery thief two days later, had he found the key clues?

He prides himself on the seamlessness of his plan, and the more sophisticated the plan, the more likely it is to be flawed, and perhaps a casual action leaves key evidence.

During his first divine capture in the world, he collected the handles of many martial arts masters. As long as he is willing, he can easily make these people ruined, spurned by countless people, and his life's business will be wasted.

But Jin Jiuling didn't dare, there were only two days, and the master who was mastered by him couldn't come in a short time at all.

Su Ang's fight with Ye Gucheng gave him a deep impression, if this kind of top master wants to escape, it is not difficult, but he may be captured by him, revealing more flaws.

Su Ang didn't necessarily know that he was an embroidery thief, otherwise he would have said it a long time ago, with his identity as the first god of the six doors, no one could touch him without absolute evidence.

As long as the aftermath of the embroidery robbery is cleaned up, everything will naturally be foolproof, and these aftermath will have to be cleaned up, but now this is just in advance, and this matter can only be done by yourself.

Meng Wei is called a three-headed snake by the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and he has always been very vigilant when he sleeps.

The slightest wind and grass woke up immediately, the knife was under his pillow, ready to be drawn at any time, he had to be so vigilant.

He is one of the six doors, one of the nine gods, ruthless, good at torture to extract confessions, and offends too many masters in the underworld on weekdays.

When he woke up tonight, a man stood at the head of his bed, looking at him with a pair of sharp, cold eyes.

Meng Wei's palms were drenched in cold sweat, his nose was deliberately snoring, and he suddenly made a move, wanting to draw the knife under the pillow.

"It's me," the man said suddenly.

Meng Wei let out a breath: Boss Jin's joke almost scared me half my life.

Jin Jiuling said: I have something for you to do.

Meng Wei said while dressing: You just command.

Jin Jiuling's right palm suddenly moved, slapping Meng Wei's chest, Meng Wei didn't have time to react at all, and suddenly blood sprayed wildly: Let you die!

Meng Wei's eyes widened, and the person had fallen on his back.

"Although your whip technique is good, there are many flaws, if you meet a real master, you can take your life in ten moves at most." Out of the mist came a person, although he was nearly middle-aged, he was very handsome and graceful, like a gentleman.

"Mr. Kim."

Lu Shaohua, the bald eagle, arched his hand at the comer, and said respectfully: This is the whipping method of the villain's family, although it is a little worse, but it is enough.

His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, although the person who comes is his boss, but no matter who insults his proud family heirloom, he will never be too polite.

"It seems that you don't believe it."

Jin Jiuling's palm was bent into a claw, and his fingertips sprayed this sharp energy, and he suddenly grabbed it towards Lu Shaohua.

Lu Shaohua's eyes lit up, and the long whip in his hand trembled even more urgently, as if there were whips all over the sky.

He knew that Jin Jiuling wanted to try his martial arts, and the two had a fight a long time ago.

It's a pity, as Jin Jiuling said, when Lu Shaohua made the sixth move, Jin Jiuling probed with his five fingers, and when he heard the snap, he had already cracked the whip method, and his fingers stopped at Lu Shaohua's throat.

Lu Shaohua never thought that there would be such a flaw in the whip method: thank you Mr. Jin for your advice.

"Sometimes, a little flaw is enough to kill, and you have too many flaws in this whipping technique."

Jin Jiuling reached forward with his fingers, grabbed Lu Shaohua's throat, and made a crisp sound in the other party's frightened expression.

Three or four well-known head catchers died in two days at Six Gates, and they didn't attract much attention except for the Six Gates themselves. There are too many people offended by headhunters like them, and it is not strange that they die at any time.

What's more, the eyes of the entire Yangcheng were attracted by Woyun Tower.

Woyunlou recently had a grand event, which not only involved the most sensational embroidery robbery case in the rivers and lakes, but also involved Lu Xiaofeng, a figure in the rivers and lakes.

Woyun Tower has three floors, built near the lake, sitting on the second and third floors by the window, you can take in the lake and mountains in the eye, attracting countless literati to come to admire.

In addition, the Woyun Drunken Immortal Wine of Woyun Tower has a long aftertaste, and the drink is Tao Ran, such as Lying in the clouds, and many drunkard high-rollers come from thousands of miles to this wine.

At this time, the first and second floors were already full of guests, most of whom were martial arts people with swords and swords, and they were discussing something hotly.

There are not many people on the third floor, or even a few, but each of them is a very famous person in the rivers and lakes.

The reason why they came here was to see who the embroidery thieves were.