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Chapter 1030, Ling Chi(4/4)

However, it is very safe to be buried under the coffin shop.

You must know that the coffin shop itself is a very unlucky place. It is impossible for ordinary people to get close to it. It is even less likely that someone will come here and dig the coffin shop three feet into the ground. Even if there is a smell, others will not find it strange. What about the coffin shop?

, isn’t it normal that there are dead people inside?

so……

Keep digging!

two three four five……

Sure enough, the bodies of all five female students were there.

Mudd!

Zhang Yong picked up the dagger.

Nothing else, Lingchi.

Since the murderer can't be found for the time being, let's make the spy in front of us regret coming into the world.

One knife...

Ten swords...

Thirty knives...

Cut the meat piece by piece...

Take a deep breath.

I feel like my skills are average.

Mainly because I feel a little dizzy. I often need to stabilize my mood.

"I said, I said..."

Suddenly, the Japanese spy's energy was like a gossamer and he was dying.

But it finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhang Yong looked at the other party coldly. He actually didn't want the other party to confess.

He now wants to learn the craft of Ling Chi.

Really. Longing for.

It will be used to deal with Japanese spies in the future.

No matter how ruthless the spy is, he can handle it.

"explain."

"I, I, am only responsible for disposing of corpses..."

"Who sent it?"

"Hu, Hu Twelve..."

"Who is Hu Twelve? Where does he live?"

"I don't know. It's a person who specializes in pouring night fragrance. He hid the body in the dung bucket..."

"Pouring night fragrance?"

"yes……"

The spy suddenly fainted and passed out.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand and slashed the opponent's throat with a knife.

The spy was killed on the spot.

Okay, just know this information. All that's left is to find the person who pours night fragrance.

Hu Twelve...

Are they traitors or Japanese invaders?

Mudd. The spy is really crazy.

There are actually people pretending to pour night fragrance? I'm really convinced.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map. It was slowly moving in the direction of the coffin shop.

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Could it be that Hu Twelve is here?

good.

ambush!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!
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