I am Goldfinger [Xiu Xian]

A few days passed like this, and the investigation team still found nothing about Fang Wei.Zhou Qin guarded the old Taoist priest in Qimiao Temple for three days, but the man didn't wake up. Later, while Zhou Qin was going home to pick up his things, he disappeared in a flash.And there has been no news from the property company in Fangwei Community.

The case thus came to an impasse.

Just when the city's criminal investigation team issued a death order, if there is no reason to find out after another week, it will be regarded as an ordinary suicide case and another accident in the Junlin Building.

Ji Mingyuan received the news from Zhou Qin in the early morning. At that time, he was supervising He Zhan's cultivation. He picked up the phone almost as soon as it vibrated.

[Jun Lin is dead again, he still jumped from the top floor! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

The row of exclamation marks behind it can be described as shocking, and it almost concretized Zhou Qin's roar.Ji Mingyuan tightened his grip on the phone, and five finger prints were soon dented on the fuselage of the new phone.He looked up at He Zhan who was still practicing with his eyes closed, and sighed helplessly. It seemed that he could only practice until this time today.

The situation was urgent, and Ji Mingyuan pulled He Zhan out of the window directly. The Nine-Foot Tianmang Sword was ready to go, waiting for the master and apprentice outside the window.He Zhan glanced at the cool and domineering nine-foot Tianmang sword in surprise, and sincerely praised: "Mingyuan, what a sword!"

Hearing this, Ji Mingyuan twitched his feet and almost fell off the sword.Turning around, he glared at He Zhan.

He Zhan didn't understand, so he tilted his head and looked at him innocently, "Did I say something wrong?"

Without saying a word, Ji Mingyuan directly urged the nine-foot Tianmang sword to head towards Junlin Building at the highest speed.

As a result, there was only a lingering scream in the air, "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

When we arrived at the Junlin Building, the night was as dark as ink, and the roof of the Junlin Building was even more desolate. Looking up, the stars were twinkling and the silver moon was hanging high.

The corpses have been cleared away. At this moment, the rooftop that swallowed up the two lives is like a wild beast that chooses to eat people, with its bloody mouth wide open, silently guarding the side, waiting for the next prey to automatically come to the door.

Ji Mingyuan: "Who is this time?"

Zhou Qin turned around, his face was tired, and there was a circle of blue stubble on his chin, which complemented the thick dark circles under his eyes. "It's the deputy director of King's Landing Planning Department, Zhang Hua."

He Zhan couldn't help but lost his voice and said, "Zhang Hua?!"

Zhou Qin frowned, "Why, what do you know?"

He Zhan shook his head and remained silent.Of course he recognizes Zhang Hua. The selection of candidates in King's Landing is extremely strict. Naturally, the staff cannot be mediocre, and this Zhang Hua is even the best among them. He is likely to be promoted to the director of the planning department in King's Landing. people.In his previous life, He Zhan had heard his father mention this person a few times, but it was a pity that Zhang Hua switched jobs later, and the company he switched to was a little-known company, Huayue Enterprise.

But in this life, why is there a deviation?Why did Zhang Hua die here at this time?

He Zhan felt that a pair of invisible eyes were staring at him in the deep night, staring at the whole King's Landing!This person may be laughing wantonly in the dark, watching a thriller directed by himself with those malicious eyes!

"Unusual..." Basong's voice came from behind, and everyone turned their heads. He walked out from the exit of the top floor with his arms crossed, followed by Qi Lingbao with a listless face.

The corner of He Zhan's mouth twitched, "You really never forget to take him with you wherever you go."

Ba Song chuckled, and suddenly pulled Qi Lingbao into his arms, "Daughter-in-law, of course you have to fasten it on the waistband of your trousers."

In the darkness, other people may not be able to see it, but Ji Mingyuan, who has the highest cultivation base, can clearly see the unnatural and crimson color on Qi Lingbao's face. Meaningful.

But soon the inscrutable look on his face could no longer be maintained, because He Zhan looked at him with more fiery eyes from behind, Ji Mingyuan's back stiffened, and He Zhan approached him from behind, muttering, "Daughter-in-law My son, it is to be tied to the waistband of my trousers..."

Zhou Qin couldn't take it anymore, don't go too far with these two couples, please! ?Thinking of this, he couldn't help lowering his head to look at the kitten. It was indeed a cute girl or something, the most cured!

But sometimes, there is always a Strait of Malacca between imagination and reality.The shy kitten covering his face in his imagination didn't appear. Instead, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the four people who Zhou Qin had labeled as "dog men" with a bloody expression on their faces.

It feels like being betrayed by the whole world, Zhou Qin thought blankly.

In order to maintain the dignity of the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, Zhou Qin coughed dryly and decided to be the villain who beat the mandarin ducks, "Ba Song, what did you just say is unusual?"

Basong let go of Qi Lingbao, went to the edge of the roof, spread out one hand, and saw a ginseng whisker protruding from it in the gleaming white light, Basong pointed downstairs with the other hand, and the ginseng whisker It grew longer and longer, and it jumped down with lightning speed.

But after a while, Basong quickly retracted the ginseng whisker in his hand, but the image of the ginseng whisker that came back changed drastically in the eyes of everyone, and the whole body was surrounded by a layer of gray light!

Basong didn't let his heart down, he put his two fingers together and cut off the connection between this ginseng root and himself.

The discarded ginseng tendril twisted twice on the ground, and was soon engulfed by the gray light, turning into a mass of scorched black.

The others stared blankly at this scene, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.

"Oh, it's a pity." It was the kitten who recovered first, looking at the ashes of ginseng whiskers on the ground with a painful face.

Everyone: "..." Girl, can you be a little more reserved when you swallow your saliva?This is not grilled squid tentacle after all!

The kitten blushed when he received everyone's speechless gaze, and jumped behind Zhou Qin to hide, only showing two round eyes and continued to stare at the ginseng whiskers on the ground.

Zhou Qin stood in front of the kitten calmly, for fear that if he continued to look at it, he would not be able to resist picking it up and eating it.

Ji Mingyuan: "Ginseng is a natural spiritual thing. As a spiritual practice, Basong is especially able to perceive the evil spirits between heaven and earth. Those just now are the remaining traces of evil spirits here."

Basong nodded, "That's right. Since there is evil spirit, then these things must be caused by those evil ways."

Zhou Qin: "Even if he knew it was the work of a crooked sect, but that person clearly knew that we had intervened, but he didn't take it into account at all. Presumably there must be some kind of support in his hands."

As soon as Zhou Qin finished speaking, he heard Ji Mingyuan, who was silent with his head bowed, suddenly raised his head and shouted in a certain direction in midair, "Who!"

Everyone was shocked, and when they came back to their senses, Ji Mingyuan's nine-foot Tianmang sword had already been unsheathed, and he slashed in that direction. In an instant, pieces of golden light were shining brightly, and then, there was silence again.

Ji Mingyuan retracted his sword expressionlessly, his white shirt bulged, his black hair was blown up by the sword energy, and drooped down again, covering his eyes with mountains and waters, but he couldn't stop the awe-inspiring spirit in them.

The top floor of King's Landing was still empty and silent, as if the gorgeous collision just now had never happened.

"What's wrong?" It was He Zhan who spoke first. After being amazed by the scene just now, he came back to his senses and looked at Ji Mingyuan nervously.

"Why are there so many dead leaves here?" Qi Lingbao yelled, and He Zhan looked up following his voice, and saw the dead leaves falling with the wind, which was very sad and beautiful.

Ji Mingyuan said in a deep voice: "Before I caught a chance, the other party probably stayed here to monitor us. But he is very tactful. After I found out, he would rather cut off this chance than confront me head-on."

Zhou Qin sighed, "Oh, it's finally a harvest. Xiao Miao, go and collect these dead leaves."

Xiao Miao obediently stepped forward, took out a pair of white gloves from her pocket, picked up the dead leaves one by one, put them in a plastic bag and put them away.

Bassong asked curiously, "What's the use of these things?"

Zhou Qin glanced at him like an idiot, "It's a test."

Bassong: "..." How could he forget that no matter how unusual they are, this is a human society dominated by technological civilization!

A few days later, the test results of the dead leaves came out.However, during this period, King's Landing lost two more high-level executives. For a while, not only was King's Landing shrouded in the shadow of death, but the pressure of public opinion became heavier and heavier.

Seeing that He Wei was so busy, He Zhan felt uncomfortable.Although he was reborn, he should know the general direction of the future, but he didn't know which butterfly's wings flapped, making this matter completely out of his control.

Human beings always have some worries and fears about the unknown, especially under the shadow of death, which can easily cause psychological pressure. He Zhan has been looking for the butterfly that fanned the wind and waves, and even he has not been wholehearted in his cultivation.

Ji Mingyuan saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Although he knew in his heart that he couldn't act too hastily, his aura unstoppably became colder and colder.

The atmosphere remained stalemate until the day Zhou Qin called.

"We mobilized the city's most sophisticated instruments to test these dead leaves, and finally extracted some broken genomes from them." Zhou Qin swiped the mouse, turned his head and said to others, "After contacting the city's gene library The comparison, we found people with 99% matching, you see."

As he spoke, he clicked on the picture to enlarge it. It was a passport photo of a man in his 50s.This person has triangular eyes with more white than black, and his skin is sallow and dry. He looks like an honest farmer.

Of course, everyone here will not treat him as an ordinary citizen.

"Wang Guo'an, a native of Muyun Village, Linhai City, was born in 1947 and died in... 2002." He Zhan read the personal information next to his ID photo, and raised his head in horror as he read, "He is already dead 13 years!"