who killed my cat

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Fengyue Villa is decorated in the style of European aristocrats, with carved beams and painted pillars, highlighting the owner's taste and cognition of money, power and simplicity.

On both sides of the long solid wood table, a young man and an old man are facing the table, black and white, 64 32 squares, a total of [-] chess pieces.The chess piece is carved from ivory, and it is warm to the touch. It's a pity that the young man can't feel this wonderful touch when he wears black leather gloves.

The sunlight shines through the colored glass and reflects on the young man's face.The young man held black chess in his hand, his facial features were profound, and his eyes were a breathtaking ice blue, resembling the depths of the Arctic Ocean.

"It's your turn."

The old man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "Your Excellency 'Phantom' came here in person, so he didn't just come to ask me to play chess."

The young man held his chin, concentrated on looking at the fresh white rose next to him, and smiled lightly: "Boundless wind and moon, all in chess. Isn't it good to talk about it?"

On the surface, the old man's face can still be called kind, and he didn't express any dissatisfaction with the younger generation; "It's no better than you young people, and the ability to use two minds is no better than back then. Winning or losing on the chessboard and winning or losing outside the chessboard, oh, I'm afraid It’s impossible to balance.”

"In this case, let's not care about the square inch of the chessboard. After all... there is no suspense, is there?"

The old man put the "king" down and occupied two spaces.Said: "Yang, I have already sent it out. It is the nominal general manager of Fengyue Group Huacheng Branch-Jing Zhuyang."

"A disobedient dog, come to be this scapegoat. It's really suitable. I just wronged you, and this Fengyue Villa will soon have no romance."

"I'm old. I just want to go home and spend time with my grandson. You promised me."

"It's natural. Your family is living well in country A, and your granddaughter is also very promising. Now she is studying at the Law School of Columbia University. If you have the opportunity... Maybe you can become a lawyer in 'Heart' .It's just that if you're having a bad day, I'm afraid they'll die from worrying too much."

After hearing the other party's threats and lures, the old man couldn't help frowning, and his eyes also looked at the bouquet of holy white roses.

The young man's icy blue eyes were unusually deep, but cold and unkind: "It's not easy to walk the tightrope between black and white, you have to be careful."

The old man knew the young man's thunder tactics, not to mention that his family was in the hands of the other party, so he could only reveal the information the other party wanted: "I have heard a little bit about Han Jiangxue, and I know you are interested, so I will also inquire a little for a moment."

"Let's talk about it." The young man seemed to be interested, and his tone raised inadvertently.

"Han Jiangxue came to the Holy Land that year because he was invited by His Excellency 'Preacher', that is, your godfather. I happened to be a subordinate under His Excellency 'Preacher' back then, and I met Han Jiangxue once. Although I was wearing a suit belt He is wearing a golden mirror, but he is indeed a typical oriental person, with a strong bookish atmosphere, refined. In addition... I also found out that this person went there for the "Gospel". So, how should I put it...for the secrets of 'Gospel', he made your godfather so obsessed that he even dared to disobey his own brother, your biological father."

An inexplicable brilliance flashed across the blue eyes, Phantom curled her thin lips, and tidied up her skirt.

He said in a gentle manner: "Thanks to my teaching, this junior is resigning."

Although the old man implied a warning in his words just now, he also knew that it was nothing more than relying on his qualifications.

In terms of real strength in terms of Taoism, the entire Huacheng can rival the Phantom, only the black cat with no tail.

In the eyes of the Phantom, that Douglas Jones might just be a springboard for them to clean up.

The old man did not dare to neglect the great god in front of him, and walked to the phantom standing up.However, just as he was about to open his mouth to discuss some bargaining chips, he never had the chance to open his mouth again.

The suppressed bullet conveniently shot through his brain, leaving only a horrified expression.The delicate white roses were silently dyed into low-quality red roses by human blood, and the colored glaze added a touch of dark red.Phantom stuffed the smoking pistol back into the old man's hand, and put the corpse in a suicidal pose.

His tone was still gentle, and his posture seemed to be respectful and he said to the corpse: "You should be aware of my rules. Anyone who talks about the 'Gospel' in front of me will die."

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Gu Meiqing turned to Xu Xun who closed his eyes on the co-pilot and said, "Old Xu, wake up when you're at the place."

Xu Xun quickly opened his eyes and threw out the chaotic thoughts in his head.

On the way to Canghua Mountain, Xu Xun had a dream, a dream that he kept repeating recently.

Due to the special brain structure, Xu Xun actually does not have dreams in the usual sense.However, since not long ago, as long as Xu Xun does not take the initiative to control his spiritual sea.There will be some fragments buried deep in his memory that will emerge one after another.

The sun shines on the face, and the surrounding environment becomes clearer as the dream repeats over and over again.The tall and powerful trees are shaking off the debris of snowflakes in the winter.

He hangs on the cold cliff and picks up the sharp rocks, with the abyss under his feet.There was a person on his back, and blood kept gushing from the palm of the cliff.The ice hit his face, the wind passed through his skin, and the cold air invaded his internal organs. His five senses did not feel uncomfortable in such a bad situation.However, he felt that the person behind him was in great pain, as if the person behind him had borne that part of the pain for him.

Xu Xun turned his head secretly, but his attention was immediately taken away.

His field of vision suddenly switched to the inside of the cave, surrounded by icy rock walls, and there was no warmth in the air.But his body was leaning against a heat source, and he saw blood flowing out of the white neck of a man, and he suddenly became thirsty, and licked that white part uncontrollably.A sigh came from my ear, with a bit of helplessness and connivance—"Drink, don't hold back"

The scene changed suddenly.

The flying black long hair of the visitor was not far away from him, hazy and ethereal.He walked towards the other party, who was bathed in light, and stretched out his hand to motion for Xu Xun to hold him.However, he never saw the other person's face, nor did he hold that hand.

Because, every time I do this, the dream will come to an abrupt end.But even Xu Xun himself didn't know whether he woke up out of instinct and simplicity.Or you don't want to see the ending of the dream.

Xu Xun faintly felt that once he saw the other person's face, he held those hands.This dream will never appear in his mind again, and subconsciously, he doesn't seem to want this to happen.

This made him a little unhappy.He didn't like the feeling that his spirit wasn't in his grasp.What made him even more upset was that he actually knew the identity of the person in the dream and who the "culprit" was.

Xu Xun is now in the jungle of Canghua Mountain, and there is no way for anyone to walk there.In the name of Bureau Yu, he came out to carry out the task Chen Yuan had arranged for him.In other words, Xu Xun agreed to Chen Yuan's request.

Xu Xun rubbed the center of his brows, and got out of the special jeep that Gu Meiqing was driving.He opened the trunk, put a sniper scope on his forehead and took it down.Wearing ranger camouflage, he silently inspected his weaponry.The cold wind in the mountains was harsh, and Xu Xun's facial expression was also icy cold.

It's been a long time since he wore the set of equipment he used to wear when he was a killer, and he can't leave this matter to the special armed police to do it at all.

However, if he handed over this information to the Municipal Bureau for handling, it would be tantamount to handing over Chen Yuan's life to someone else.

Based on this alone, Xu Xun refused.Besides, it was rare for Chen Yuan to owe him a favor, so he would pick up his old profession and go out in person no matter what.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked into the depths of the jungle alone with a sniper rifle on his back.

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Gradually farther and farther away from criminal investigation...