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Last time, he was only injured and escaped, but he didn't die. When he recovers from his injuries, he will definitely come back to take revenge on me.

Frowning, I lit a cigarette and sat in the shop, feeling unsafe anywhere.

Unable to just sit there and wait, I decided to go to the Baxian Baozi Shop again in the evening.

late at night.

The urban village, which had been busy all day, fell into a deep sleep.

The Eight Immortals Bun Shop, huddled at the edge of the street, always feels so eerie no matter how many times you come here.

I squinted my eyes and recited the formula silently in my mind.

Eyes of Heaven, open!

Sure enough, this two-story building was dark and eerie.

Arriving in the alley behind the kitchen, I cautiously approached the greasy window and pushed hard.

Creaking——

The window opened easily, and I waited for a moment before turning over and entering the kitchen.

The smell of decay mixed with oil entered my nostrils. I turned on the flashlight and looked around.

The kitchen was still the same, there was a layer of dust on the stove, it didn't look like anyone had been back.

The rocking chair was still empty, and I walked through the kitchen to the quiet, eerie hall on the first floor.

Crunch——

There was a sudden sound from the stairs.

Someone!

My whole body tensed up and I immediately shined the flashlight towards the stairs.

A white figure flashed past.

I took out the multifunctional knife and quickly chased after him.

The old and decaying wooden stairs creaked under my feet, dust fell down, and I ran up to the second floor.

The white figure seemed to run into Room 4.

I slowed down my steps, held the multifunctional knife across my chest, and walked carefully to the door step by step.

The flashlight light went in first, and the cold white light swept across the room. The knife marks on the wall were still there, but no one was seen.

It’s impossible to mistake it!

Moreover, I clearly heard footsteps just now.

bathroom?

I frowned, stepped into the room with my legs up, and walked towards the bathroom.

The frosted door that I kicked in was still there, and no one cleaned up the broken glass. When the flashlight shined through it, the white tiles in the bathroom glowed coldly.

no one?

While he was wondering, a cool breeze suddenly blew behind him.

Oops!

I turned around suddenly, but it was still a step too late.

A cold dagger was pressed against my neck. The owner of the dagger was a woman in white.

She has short hair, a graceful figure, and her face is hidden in the darkness. She is vaguely beautiful.

"Li Yunfeng, you must answer the question I ask you honestly!" The sharp blade was pressed tightly against my throat. The woman's voice was pleasant, but it was cold and chilly.

She is fast, nimble and looks like she has been professionally trained.

"You know me?" I was stunned for a moment.

"Not only do I know you, but I also know a lot about you, so don't think about getting away with it! As long as you are dishonest, my dagger will slit your throat!" The woman in white gritted her teeth, feeling an inexplicable hatred for me.

I frowned: "What do you want to know?"

"Where did she go?"

"who?"

"Stop pretending!" The dagger tightened toward my throat.

"I'm really not pretending. You have to at least give me a name, otherwise how would I know who you are talking about?" My right hand, hidden in the darkness, moved slowly and quietly.

The woman in white was silent for a moment and then said: "Song Yalan."

The name sounds like it's a woman, but I've never heard of this name before.

"I do not recognize."

Before I finished speaking, my throat hurt, and the blade made a shallow scar on my throat.

"Next time I won't just cut so shallow!"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know who you are talking about."

"Still want to quibble? You have her key, you have been to her house, and the evidence is all on the surveillance system, but you tell me that you don't know who she is. Do you think I am joking with you?"

Keys, house?

My eyes widened little by little. Could it be that she was talking about Sister Hong?

"The Song Yalan you are talking about lives in 1802, Building 6, Yunhui Yayuan?"

"Yes, it's her!" The beauty in white said angrily, "Why did you go to her house? Did you harm her?"

My heart skipped a beat.

Zhengchou didn't know where to find Sister Hong, but he didn't expect someone who knew her to come to her door.

Finally knowing her real name, it also proved that the house in Yunhui Yayuan was indeed hers, and everything Song Zhujun heard was not an illusion.

Song Yalan and Song Zhujun live upstairs and downstairs. They have the same surname. Is it a coincidence?

"Although I have seen her, it was more than ten days ago. I also want to know where she is. I picked up the bunch of keys, which is in the alley outside the kitchen."

"Stop fooling me!" The beauty in white didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can kill me now!" I believe her purpose was not to kill me, otherwise, she would have done it long ago.

"you"

The woman in white was so angry that she thrust the dagger into my throat and tightened it, but never cut it.

"You are looking for her, and I am looking for her too. In fact, our goals are the same. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?" I tried to push the dagger away.

"You better not lie to me, otherwise I might kill you at any time!" The woman in white threatened fiercely and let go of the dagger.