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Under the steady driving of the (scared) man, Qin Lang returned to the villa.

Within a day, he used silver needles twice in a row to treat the disease. Even though he was overworked, he went straight to the second floor and lay on the bed to prepare for rest.

Before we closed our eyes, Junzi trotted upstairs to report, "Young master, the female policeman named Chen Ziqi outside is here again. He insists on seeing you. Now we have stopped her. He is driving her away.

,still?"

It has to be said that Junzi is now perfect in guessing Qin Lang's thoughts.

He could see that the young master spent a lot of energy in the noodle restaurant today.

If a man came to look for him, he would not report at all, so he raised his hand and was bombarded away.

But what happened was Chen Ziqi, a beauty with outstanding figure and appearance, and also had a professional bonus.

Even as a confidant, he dared not make decisions blindly.

"Let her come in." Qin Lang waved his hand, without much surprise.

Junzi bowed and left. Soon, Chen Ziqi, wearing a dark blue uniform, went up to the second floor and walked straight into Qin Lang's bedroom.

A pair of heroic thin eyebrows frowned, and a very capable and serious beautiful face was always obvious sadness.

Remember m in one second.

The body was found!

As Qin Lang said, her aunt's body was actually buried in the dry well.

And, I have experienced the true body!

"After more than ten years, how did you know where my aunt's body is? And how did you know the relationship between my sister and me?!"

Chen Ziqi put away her sadness and asked suspiciously.

There is not that much resentment, nor will it pass on that hatred to Qin Lang.

How old was this guy when the tragedy happened?

Besides, he is from Yanjing, so how could he have anything to do with the case in Tianhai City?

Qin Lang yawned, put his hands behind his head, and said boredly, "I am an intelligence businessman. As long as you can give a reasonable price, I can provide all the information you want."

He sorted out the pillow behind him to make himself more comfortable lying.

"What kind of compensation do you want?"

Chen Ziqi gritted her teeth and said that she was only one who earned a salary of 10% and her salary was not high. She had to wait until the year-end bonus was given to get an annual salary of 40%.

However, so many years have passed, and some clues have been broken.

Even who donated those wells cannot verify it.

It is obvious that the person behind him has eliminated the traces!

If it weren't for the clue, Chen Ziqi wouldn't have put his hope on Qin Lang.

After all, this guy can even know where her aunt's body is, so he may not know the secrets behind it!

"What do you think?" Qin Lang looked playful.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand that with Qin Lang's identity, it is impossible to covet her small salary.

Chen Ziqi was a little embarrassed and annoyed by the eyes, but she had to suppress this emotion.

She had made up her mind to avenge her aunt's family!

Qin Lang wanted it, but she didn't want to give it, but she had to give it!

Chen Ziqi walked slowly to the bed step by step. Just as he was about to sit down, Qin Lang grabbed her white wrist, frowned, and said strangely, "Didn't you drive here by yourself?"

Chen Ziqi wondered, not knowing what the relationship was, so she just shook her head, "No, I happened to pass by here and asked my colleague to put me down and walked over."

"Then you can't pay for the time being, your sister is here."

Qin Lang shrugged, looking indifferent.

The cold feeling behind the back appeared again. If it weren't the blood-colored mandala, who else could it be?

If Chen Ziqi drives over, it is probably the blood-colored mandala that will not come for a night.

But who told Chen Ziqi to come over?

How could the Blood-colored Mandala, who was eager to treat the disease, remain indifferent to her condition without letting the blood-colored Mandala discover Chen Ziqi's arrival?

"This...how is this possible?!"

Chen Ziqi was shocked and became frightened by the ghost in her heart.

Outside the door, there was a sound of walking approaching. As the third-ranked Blood Mandala, the third-ranked killer list, has now been released at the rest of the time except for hiding into the villa.

I am familiar with the path to Qin Lang’s bedroom!

"I'll hide for a while, don't say I've been here!"

Chen Ziqi is now unable to argue and can only hide herself temporarily, otherwise she will not be able to explain anything clearly when she meets her sister!

She subconsciously wanted to go under the bed, but her beautiful figure made her half of her body go in, but the remaining half of her body left was left outside.

Beautiful (butt) too (protruding), stuck!

Tsk!

Qin Lang glanced at Chen Ziqi, who was constantly trying hard to sneak into the bed, stretched out his hand, slapped his butt, and urged, "Not here, you

The butt (tender) is too big, go there and hide."

He pointed in the direction of the cabinet.

Chen Ziqi retreated in panic, and the back of her head was knocked against the edge of the bed board. She covered her head in pain, and tears fell from her eyes.

But now she had no time to let her be sad, so she opened the door of the wardrobe in a panic and hid in.

Squeak!

As soon as Chen Ziqi hid in the wardrobe, the blood-colored mandala, dressed in night clothes, walked in, the kind that was so dignified.

"Gyro, it's not me who said you, you were caught by your sister last night, why are you here again tonight?

I don’t care about treating diseases and saving people. I don’t care about it all day or two. I have to give me a buffering opportunity and buy a few batteries, right?”

Blood-colored Mandala felt strange in his heart, but he was unwilling to show it. He had a cold face, "You bully my sister, don't think I don't know what I have done!"

As a killer, she didn't know how many times she killed the assassin when she fell asleep.

And it is this method that made her see the dirty things of those men too much!

For some special smells,

She already has a clear sense of cognition and smell!

“Emmmm…”

Seeing that what he had done was exposed, Qin Lang was not embarrassed at all. He just glanced at the direction of the wardrobe with a meaningful look and said bitterly, "I know what you think, I'm eager to avenge my sister, I'm too

I understand your thoughts, but tonight, it is really not suitable for revenge, why not another day?

If you have time, we will make good gestures."

Qin Lang did not intend to excuse Chen Ziqi.

But the sisters Chen Ziqi and Blood-colored Mandala are like two fish that have already started to bite half of the bait.
Chapter completed!