The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

what happened?

The sound of the roaring rain that rang in the ears was suddenly reduced by half, and all the hustle and bustle and noise seemed to be covered up, fading away layer by layer like a tide, gradually melting into a piece of soft tranquility.

Has the rain stopped?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so fast, Xia Zhitao turned his head around following the directions of the crowd with some doubts, and looked up slightly.

Above the huge glass dome of the airport, the thick night seems to have been torn apart, and what you see are patches of red rushing like a sea tide.

That red color has no trace of impurity, pure and clean, occupying all eyes with the most intense gesture, the enthusiasm is like burning fireworks.

The storm has not stopped.If the line of sight passes through the large red area, you can also catch a glimpse of the turbulent dark clouds and torrential rain in the distance.

But what is surprising is that as long as it is covered by red, there is only a cloud of calm and breezy, and all the voices are as soft as a breeze and rain, which inexplicably makes people feel at ease.

"How is this going?"

Luo Sumu stared blankly at the scene outside, all of this was so unreasonable that even a firm atheist like her began to doubt her outlook on life.

She subconsciously looked at the crowd around her, only to find that the noisy crowd just now suddenly fell silent, as if they were imprisoned in place, as if they were puppets.

Years of forensic experience could not explain the strange scene that happened at the scene. Luo Sumu turned his head to look at Xia Zhitao, but found that not only was there no trace of fear on her face, but she was facing the big red area without any taboo, with a few hints in her eyes. point--

happy? ?

What's going on with these people, Luo Sumu felt that he was about to die.

Xia Zhitao didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people around her, she stood up and walked towards the fiery red.

The red clusters spread out and turned into countless clear petals. From a distance, it looks like thousands of butterflies about to fly, gathered together, as bright and dazzling as a dream.

And one person stepped on thousands of flowers, she was solemnly dressed in black, standing with her hands behind her back, her long hair scattered in the wind.

Tears the wind, breaks the torrential rain, and the wind and rain make way for her.

Because of the distance, Xia Zhitao couldn't see her expression, he could only watch the man slowly raise his right hand, and the petals seemed to be instructed, and condensed together with her gesture.

The gathered flower blade slashed down heavily, whizzing and chopping on the glass of the dome, and broke a huge gap in an instant.

And that person jumped up, the black robe fluttered, and fell in from the gap.The black boots landed silently, and even her long hair fell down to her waist.

"Do not be afraid."

she says.

"—I'll take you home."

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Behind her, a woman in white also jumped in. After she landed, the petals that "cut" the glass dome through the cracks slowly spread out, and the glass after that was as smooth as ever, and it was completely impossible to see that it had been cut. broken traces.

Zhang Kuang looked at the familiar person in front of him, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

God knows how nervous and frightened Zhang Kuang was when he keenly captured that trembling voice, the subtle cry, and was hung up immediately after.

She couldn't care about anything else, and rushed straight into the CEO's office, dragged Qin Zhi, and hurried to the airport in a hurry.

It was raining and raining all the way, and the rain was getting heavier, Zhang Kuang looked carefully at the flooded street, and concluded that Xia Zhitao must be trapped in that "airport".

Fortunately, he came quickly, Zhang Kuang looked at the intact Xia Zhitao, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.She squinted at the broken light bulb, snapped her fingers, and the petals surged up, attaching to the bracket and shining brightly.

"Sorry, I was a little uneasy, so I rushed here without authorization," Zhang Kuang said, "Taotao, you—"

Just halfway through the words, they got stuck in his throat.

The person he put on the tip of his heart rushed over and hugged himself full.She leaned on her shoulder without saying a word, but the hands around her waist were tightened more and more.

My wife took the initiative to hug me——! !

Zhang Kuang hugged him with his backhand, patted his back softly, and comforted him with a soft voice, "It's okay, it's okay."

She knows that Xia Zhitao has a strong temper, and she takes care of everything by herself, and she doesn't want to share it with others without saying a word.

So now this active hug is particularly rare, and Xia Zhitao hugged herself, although she hadn't said a word, her slightly trembling shoulders revealed her mood at the moment without a doubt.

Zhang Kuang kissed the other party's hair, she quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, her eyes darkened, and her arms around the other party became tighter.

——What is Taotao afraid of?

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The woman in white followed, tugged at the gloves, and looked at the two hugging each other expressionlessly.

Although it was expected, President Qin was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food, and was very dissatisfied with it.She crossed her arms, glanced coldly at the dull-looking crowd in the waiting hall, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Is that all right? Even with the spiritual power you have spent, it still takes a lot of energy to maintain such a big illusion, okay?"

Zhang Kuang smiled: "I don't have much in anything, but I have a lot of spiritual power, why don't I give you two catties?"

Qin Zhi: "...Your family's spiritual power is sold by the catty??"

Xia Zhitao listened to their daily bickering, and his tense thoughts just relaxed a little, and he burst out laughing.She let go of Zhang Kuang and rubbed her eyes embarrassedly.

After calming down, Xia Zhitao pointed to Luo Sumu beside him, and explained: "This is the forensic doctor who was in charge of the case before. We brought back the autopsy report and various evidences."

Although Zhang Kuang basically didn't understand what it meant, it didn't prevent her from nodding in agreement and saying, "You've worked hard, Taotao."

Qin Zhi was a little surprised, she held her chin and said, "It's really amazing that you found it."

Luo Sumu hasn't figured out the situation until now, she stood a little away from them, watching everything that happened in front of her in disbelief.

Zhang Kuang glanced at Luo Sumu casually, but the contempt and threat in his eyes were self-evident.Luo Sumu gathered the corners of his clothes uneasily, wondering why this person who could manipulate flower petals had such hostility towards him.

Isn't this nonsense? !

Who is this woman? Taotao is so tired that she can take the trouble to find her by plane, but she dared to hold Taotao's hand just now——

I don't chop you up and feed the fish to save face! !

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Xia Zhitao reacted belatedly, he was familiar with Zhang Kuang, so he felt nothing, but if a modern person in the 21st century saw the scene just now, his concept of time would be directly shattered and he would begin to doubt life.

She quickly turned around and returned to Luo Sumu's side, and roughly explained to her.

And Zhang Kuang walked over with Xia Zhitao, stood behind his wife, and never left his eyes on Luo Sumu.

After explaining for a long time, Luo Sumu reluctantly accepted this setting, but still stood without saying a word.

Qin Zhi pressed his forehead, and interjected, "Are you ready? This illusion is too large, and I can't hold it anymore. Others will regain consciousness soon."

Was it because of the illusion?Xia Zhitao glanced at the other dazed people in the waiting hall, nodded, and said, "Then let's go."

Zhang Kuang leaned over to grab Xia Zhitao's suitcase, and she suddenly put her hands on the suitcase, thoughtfully: "Taotao, did you bring that flower?"

Xia Zhitao explained in a low voice: "Yes, I was a little worried about keeping it at home, so I put it in a glass jar and took it with me."

She paused, then asked carefully: "Is that flower... important to you?"

Zhang Kuang smiled, and said: "It's just a flower, if you like Taotao, keep it, if you don't like it, just break it and throw it away."

Xia Zhitao was a little annoyed by her downplaying attitude, Qi Zidong had specially told him not to fold the flowers before, but it's good to be arrogant, and let himself fold the flowers?

Thinking of this, she became a little annoyed: "Okay, I will put this flower lock in the safe when I go back, without watering it or letting it bask in the sun."

Watering, basking in the sun?

Zhang Kuang rubbed his forehead and explained: "It's a spirit flower, it doesn't need water and sunlight, just leave it alone."

Xia Zhitao said coldly: "I don't care, anyway, I won't throw it away. Not only will I not throw it away, but I will also lock up this flower for a lifetime, so that no one else can take it away."

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment, but soon burst out laughing.There was an unstoppable smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her voice was low and soft: "Yes."

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On the way back, several people changed to an ordinary means of transportation very low-key: a small car—although it was "summoned" by Zhang Kuang from the Qiankun bag, it was not as exaggerated as the sky full of flowers.

Qin Zhi was driving, Luo Sumu was in the co-pilot, and Zhang Kuang naturally sat in the back row with his wife in his arms.The storm has not stopped, but there are big bosses escorting them, driving the petals to block the storm, and the return journey of the few people is naturally very smooth.

Zhang Kuang had already finished filming the movie. Although Xia Zhitao hadn't figured out the various conditions of "time travel", he had no reason to refuse her anymore, so he followed his promise and brought Zhang Kuang into the court process he was preparing for.

Fu Bo, Qi Zidong, Luo Sumu, and Xia Zhitao needed to appear in court, while Xia Zhisong, Qin Zhi, and Zhang Kuang were there to help.A total of seven people gathered in the living room of Xia Zhitao's house.

What's more amazing is that Zhang Kuang doesn't seem to know Qi Zidong, and Qi Zidong took off the black blindfold, changed into a modern outfit, and sat peacefully on the sofa, looking no different from ordinary people.

Maybe because of Qi Zidong's attire, Zhang Kuang also tacitly agreed that she was just a modern person, and didn't think about other aspects.

Xia Zhitao placed various documents and evidence in the center of the coffee table one by one, and explained the judicial process of criminal cases to everyone in detail.

All the evidence that can be found has been collected, and all the witnesses who can appear in court to help are in place, and the next step is a head-to-head contest in court.

Qin Zhi spent money, and Xia Zhitao pushed a wave of public opinion about the case on the Internet, and the media reported overwhelmingly, forcing the local circuit court to accept the case that had dragged on for a whole year.

But before the trial, there is a crucial process that directly determines the outcome of the case-jury selection.

Zhang Kuang listened to Xia Zhitao's detailed explanation, and concluded: "So, Taotao, you and the opposing lawyer need to select 12 randomly selected citizens to form a jury?"

Xia Zhitao nodded: "Yes, after hearing the case, the 12 people must all agree on 'guilty' in order to be sentenced successfully, even if even one disagrees."

She said with some concern: "Hey, I'm afraid that the Sun family will do something about it, such as predicting the citizens who may be selected in advance through a large number of investigations, and then bribe the jurors, threaten the jurors, and so on."

Xia Zhitao concluded: "Once a consensus cannot be reached, the jury will have to be re-elected... Anyway, it is very troublesome."

Zhang Kuang held his chin, suddenly glanced at Qin Zhi, and asked, "What is the procedure for selecting citizens?"

Although she didn't know why she suddenly asked, Xia Zhitao explained: "As long as you are a legal citizen, you may receive a jury summons, and this summons is to recruit citizens to attend the court as jurors."

Zhang Kuang asked Qin Zhi: "Hey, is the ID card you got me a legal citizen?"

Qin Zhi probably knew what she wanted to do, shook the cup in his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, it's legal. At that time, I found a relationship to help you enter the system, whether it's the birth certificate or the current address. .”

Zhang Kuang's idea was very simple, she turned to Xia Zhitao, and asked straightforwardly, "Can I get in?"