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The dark horse looked at the red velvet curtains flying in the cold wind, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He didn't dare to enter the house for a while, and walked around the villa again. When he arrived at the gate of the villa, he found that the main door was half-closed. His mind turned around. It seemed that the murderer had left, but as for why he didn't see the other party climbing over the wall, it was no longer important at this time, but he also saw that the other party's skills were similar and similar. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

He slowly opened the villa door. He walked into the villa and saw a glass door behind the living room with a dozen eyes. However, there was no sound inside. He walked on the carpet to the glass door and opened the door. He saw that it was the bathroom. A string of water droplets were constantly falling from the faucet, and a yellow towel covered with blood and white substance was placed next to it.

The dark horse's eyes tightened, and he recognized that the white substance was the brain matter inside the head!

Taking a deep breath, the dark horse exited the bathroom and followed the stairs next to it to the second floor. He saw lights in both rooms.

The first one I walked into was the room with red velvet curtains floating outside. There were no traces of fighting and struggle inside, and it was neat and clean.

Then he came to another room. As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a large body wearing yellow pajamas on the wide Simmons bed. Half of his head had been cracked. Under the soft light, the red and white objects flowing out of the crack were particularly dazzling.

A chill burst out in the dark horse's heart, calming down the tension in his heart, walked to the bed, observed it carefully, and after watching for a long time, he recognized the person who died so miserably, which was the young man named Fang Zhuo in the information.

When he thought of the other party's identity, Heima withdrew from the room without thinking and quickly left Villa No. 808.

When he returned to his Lavida sedan, the dark horse's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Now the matter was going on. At this time, the Su family asked him to kill Zhu Hui, but he didn't say that he would kill Fang Zhuo together.

After all, Fang Zhuo is the grandson of the Zhao family, one of the five major families in the capital. This identity is extraordinary, and the Su family is still a little concerned.

"What am I afraid of? It's not my dark horse."

After a while, the dark horse came back to his senses and thought of this. He immediately drove away from the Global International Garden Community while calling the Su family in Beijing.

“Hey, the task was completed successfully?”

After the phone was connected, Su Nan asked in a deep voice.

The dark horse replied in a complicated tone: "No, because someone has taken the lead and killed all Zhu Hui and the grandson of the Zhao family Fang Zhuo."

"What, kill them all?"

At this time, Su Nan, who had not yet fallen asleep in the Su family mansion, was waiting for the news. Unexpectedly, the dark horse sent such news back from Dongshan and asked in shock.

"Well, both of them were killed, and they died miserably. Zhu Hui's heart was shattered when he was hit hard. He fell on the wall from the window on the second floor. As for the grandson of the Zhao family, Fang Zhuo, who died even more miserable. After observation, he should have been killed by a punch and smashed half of his head."

He paused and continued, "When I arrived at Zhuhui's villa, I found that the anti-theft window had been torn off by someone with brute force. Then I saw a light on the second floor. At that time, I didn't dare to go in again, so I left the villa and watched from a distance. But after a long time, I didn't see the murderer coming out. When I went in again, I saw that Zhu Hui and Fang Zhuo were dead and could not die again."

Heima told what he saw on the phone, and at the end he did not forget to add: "Boss, the murderer is definitely a real master, and he is very cruel and calm. After killing Zhu Hui and Fang Zhuo, he still had the leisure to go to the bathroom to clean it. It can be seen that the other party did not feel any pressure from killing two lives in a row."

"Don't stay in Hongzhou and hurry back to the capital. Fang Zhuo is dead. This matter will be sensitive. Don't get stuck in it anymore."

On the phone, after listening to the story and analysis of Heima, Su Nan calmly hung up the phone, lay on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, fell into deep thought, and murmured: "Who is it?"

"Is it Wang Le that he already knows that the people in Dongshan are the messengers behind the scenes?"

Su Nan rubbed his brows and was about to smoke a cigarette. After searching for a long time, he remembered that the cigarette was thrown in the living room, so he had to stand up and walk out of his bedroom.

When Wang Le passed by the study room, he found that there was a light in the room. He felt a move and knocked on the study door.

"Come in." The old voice of Su Zhen Dongcang Lao in the study room rang.

"Grandpa, why don't you sleep so late?"

Su Nan pushed open the study door, looked at Su Zhendong who was smoking a cigarette on the sofa, and asked with concern.

Su Zhendong pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and sighed: "I have a lot of worries, how can I fall asleep?"

Su Nan nodded slightly, walked to the sofa on the other side and sat down. He took out the cigarette box from the coffee table and lit it. Then he said slowly: "Tonight, the dark horse went to Zhu Hui's villa, but was taken first and killed Zhu Hui and the grandson of the Zhao family Fang Zhuo."

Su Zhendong's snow-white old eyebrows frowned and asked, "Are you killed?"

Su Nan nodded, then repeated the previous words of the dark horse, and said with some uncertainty: "I always think it should be Wang Le. He had already shown his amazing power in the underground fighting arena, and he was cruel and cold enough. To say two bad words, they are perverts and devils!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zhendong nodded and agreed: "It should be Wang Le. Only he will kill people without any scruples, and even enjoy it."

Seeing the doubt in Su Nan's eyes, Su Zhendong solemnly looked at his grandson and said, "Wang Le's feet, you analyzed him in various ways, from the military resume and the dragon on him, and after meeting him once, grandpa had already determined where he came from."

Su Nan was excited and asked quickly: "Where is it?"

Su Zhendong kept silent, pondered for a while, then slowly said: "If this matter has entered your ears, don't let the second person know."

"Yes." Su Nan nodded quickly and agreed, not forgetting to take out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the coffee table and hand it to the old man, and lit it for him.

After taking a breath of cigarette and spitting out thick smoke, Su Zhendong's eyes showed a look of remembrance and said in vain: "Our country has the most mysterious and unnumbered army. It walks in the deep mountains and forests of the border all year round and never enters the country's territory. Where they can go, except the border, is only in this war-torn area on the earth, and this is also to safeguard the interests of our country."

"Ah?!" Su Nan was shocked. He had never heard of such a force.

Looking at the expression of his eldest grandson, Su Zhendong said meaningfully: "This army belongs to the country and will never be controlled by any force. Now, except for us old guys, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to know the existence of this army in previous dynasties."
Chapter completed!