Moreover, the president of each branch was still kneeling and was obviously beheaded alive. One president who strongly demanded the dissolution of Qingmen was even nailed to the wall with a knife, and all his fingers and toes were cut off.

, slowly bleeding to death in the rain and fear, it is unbearable to witness!

That night, everyone in Qingmen was in danger. Liang Xiwen received the tip and was so stunned that she couldn't close her mouth. She held more than ten tips and those bloody words and pushed Ye Lingtian's room before dawn, making her dumbfounded.

Yes, the future person in charge is sleeping wrapped in a quilt.

"Six presidents died?"

Ye Lingtian leaned against the wall sleepily, thinking about the opportunity to get a bed to sleep in in the future. Then he glanced at the information and said: "The method is cruel, and my name is also left, which is interesting! Hey, aren't these the six people who agreed?

The president of the disbanded Qingmen? How come they were the ones who died?"

Ye Lingtian looked calmly at Liang Xiwen, who was frowning, and asked clearly: "Sister, didn't I ask you to warn the six of them? Why were they still killed? It was because Prime Minister Liang's methods were too strong.

Or are they being careless and careless when they underestimate the enemy?"

Liang Xiwen's eyes burst out with a ray of light. She looked at Ye Lingtian for three minutes. She was not a fool. The six presidents were suspected of killing Liang Xiang, but Ye Lingtian could not escape the relationship. The virtual and the real have always been Ye Lingtian's style, but in

The rest of the people seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Lingtian.

Because,,because,,Ye Lingtian asked her to inform six people.

Liang Xiwen took a deep breath and swept away all the information in front of him: "Ye Lingtian, I have supported you in front of Master, so I hope you can tell me the truth. Did you send people to kill these six junior brothers? No.

I know why, but I always feel that it has something to do with you."

Her voice was cold: "Yes, you informed me in the afternoon to warn them, asking them to be careful of Mr. Liang's instigation of dissension. It is indeed possible for Mr. Liang to do so, but six people died overnight. I don't think this was Mr. Liang's handiwork.

, on the contrary, I think this is you uniting people's hearts."

A trace of sadness appeared on Liang Xiwen's face, and his tone was calm: "Let the Qingmen disciples mistake it for Prime Minister Liang, so that they can better unite them to fight against the Prime Minister's house, and the violent death of the six of them can also reduce the internal divisions of Qingmen.

, all the adverse factors of internal and external troubles have been resolved.”

Ye Lingtian smiled: "You don't believe me?"

Liang Xiwen did not speak, and Ye Lingtian also began to remain silent. The two of them sat quietly, looking at each other, each with a different content in their eyes. Both of them had their own stubbornness. Liang Xiwen wanted to know the truth, and Ye Lingtian stuck to his bottom line.

, both of them had no results.

It wasn't until dawn when Bai Jin walked in that the two of them moved, but their spirits were still not too relaxed. Bai Jin first glanced at the two people who were almost meditating, and then sat between them and said: "Master Ye, Senior Sister, the murderer can basically be identified.

, it was Ruan Xin who led the people to do it.”

Liang Xiwen's eyes instantly condensed, and he looked at Bai Jin with a look of surprise. Bai Jin quickly handed over a Rolex, with Ruan Xin's real name and year engraved on the back: "This is what Bai Mu picked up at the place where a president was killed."

Yes, it has been verified that it is Ruan Xin’s own watch.”

Liang Xiwen whispered: "Really?"

Bai Jin quickly took a newspaper from the past few days, pointed to the photo of Liang Xiwen and Liang Xiang, and said: "Sister, look, on the day the Prime Minister's Office and Qingmen issued a joint statement, Ruan Xin himself happened to be in the camera. You

Look, he’s wearing this Rolex on his hand.”

Liang Xiwen twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly brought the Rolex and the newspaper. Bai Jin stood up and turned on the bedroom light. The former examined the two carefully and clearly recognized that they were exactly the same. At this point, it was concluded that Ruan Xin was present at the scene and was still missing.

Got a Rolex in hand.
Chapter completed!