Soon, white ghosts continued to appear around the house, blocking all exits of the house.
In the silent night, only low screams could be heard occasionally, but soon, the screams were buried by the wind and snow.
Half an hour later, everything was quiet again.
A black face stained with blood looked coldly at the corpses on the ground. He was Kunce who had been ordered to come. He glanced around a few times, and then whispered: "Take care of it, remember, don't
Leave any clues about us."
After giving the instructions, he pulled the cloth on his face, covered his nose, and strode towards the underground floor.
In the basement, the lights are dim.
A woman and a man, an old man and a young man, huddled in the corner and shivered.
Next to the two of them, four men carrying swords still dripping with blood surrounded them.
Seeing Kunce walking in with his face covered, the four of them immediately saluted respectfully.
Kun Zhi nodded slightly and walked straight to the two trembling men and women.
The old woman raised her head and asked bravely: "Are you here to save us?"
"Hehe, yes...we are here to rescue you." Kunce squatted down, stared at the slightly older woman, and said with a smile, "Fengying Qinglian, why are you hiding here?"
When the old woman heard this, she immediately stared at the masked man in horror: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." Kunce said calmly, "But you just need to remember that today is your death anniversary."
"I know, I know, you are Kun Ce. You are the person next to him." Feng Ying Qinglian shouted, and then she seemed to remember what Kun Ce had just said. Suddenly her face was full of horror, "You come to kill us.
Yes? No. How dare Lin Zhengyi?"
Kunce frowned. Lin Zhengyi's order to him was not to hesitate, stop talking nonsense, and kill directly. He talked too much, so he stared at Fengying Qinglian with a cold smile and said: "Stop talking nonsense.
go to hell."
He stretched out his hand and struck the sword with lightning speed, the blade pointed directly at Feng Ying Qinglian's neck.
"Kun Ce, you can't kill us." Feng Ying Qinglian shouted, "Otherwise you will regret it."
When Kun Ce heard this, he paused slightly with the sword in his hand, and said with a ferocious smile: "Repent? How do you regret it?"
"I tell you, I am Lin Zhengyi's secret lover, and Zhen'er is Lin Zhengyi's illegitimate son. If you kill us now, you will definitely be killed by Lin Zhengyi in the future."
Kunce was stunned when he heard this: "Are you kidding me? Do you think I will believe it?"
"Don't believe me? Otherwise, why do you think Lin Zhengyi asked you to come here to kill me? He was worried that the identities of our mother and son would be exposed and it would be detrimental to him, so he wanted to kill us to silence us. But let me tell you, Kunce. You killed me today.
As mother and son, once Lin Zhengyi remembers that you personally killed his son, will he let you go?"
Kunce hesitated immediately. Originally, he thought it was completely illogical for Lin Zhengyi to suddenly kill Feng Ying Qinglian and his son. But now that Feng Ying Qinglian said this, he suddenly came to his senses.
If Feng Ying Qinglian is Lin Zhengyi's mistress and Feng Yingzhen is really his illegitimate son, then all this is completely logical.
"Kunce, you don't have to be secretive anymore. I recognize your voice. The reason why Lin Zhengyi wants to kill our mother and son today is simply because someone threatens him with us. But once the threat is lifted in the future, do you think he will let it go?"
The murderer of his biological son? Think about it carefully."
When Kunce heard this, his balls suddenly ached.
He had been with Lin Zhengyi for many years, so how could he not understand Lin Zhengyi's character? If what Feng Ying Qinglian said was true, then if he killed Feng Ying Qinglian's mother and son today, it would be difficult to guarantee that Lin Zhengyi would regret it in the future.
Yes, kill him to vent your anger.
What's more important is that he was not the only one who heard this, there were several people who came with him.
They heard it too.
He regretted it. If he had just killed Feng Ying Qinglian without giving Feng Ying Qinglian any chance to speak, there wouldn't be as many things happening now.
He glanced around everyone present with a gloomy expression.
One by one, those people lowered their heads.
Kunce hesitated for a long time, and finally lowered the sword. When Fengying Qinglian saw this, she was immediately happy, thinking that Kunce was going to let her go.
Unexpectedly, Kunce waved his sword, pointed at a masked man, and ordered: "You, you are responsible for killing her."
The designated person suddenly looked frightened and backed away: "Mr. Kun, I...I don't dare."
"If you don't dare, I will kill you first." Kunce swung his sword, went straight to the man, and pressed it on his neck like lightning.
The man had no choice but to raise his sword cautiously and slowly walked towards Feng Ying Qinglian and his son.
Feng Ying Qinglian shouted desperately at the man: "If you dare to kill me, I can guarantee that Kunce will kill you and silence you soon."
The man had no more nonsense, because Kunce's knife had already begun to exert force.
"I'm sorry." The man didn't say any more nonsense and just wiped it away with a knife.
Feng Ying Qinglian's eyes widened. She never imagined that she would die in the hands of an unknown person.
Before she died, she saw the man who killed her with a knife. He slowly walked up to Feng Ying Zhen with his blood-stained sword and raised the knife in his hand.
Staring at the two bloody corpses, Kunce glanced at everyone and said coldly: "Remember what happened today. We didn't hear anything. Anyone who dares to leak it will be killed without mercy."
"Why are you still standing there? Clean up the scene and throw away the things that need to be thrown away. Remember, tonight, you are all the Kazekage guards of the Kazekage family."
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In Blue River Manor, Ning Yi, after a busy day, simply slept in the rest room of the office.
He didn't know when he was awakened by the sound of rapid footsteps.
Ning Yi already knew that the person outside the door was Lin Yun, and was a little surprised. He turned his wrist and looked at the time. It was already past three in the morning.
Although the heating was on in the room, it still felt cold for a while.
The door creaked open, and Lin Yun walked in wrapped in a fur coat, carrying a gust of cold wind.
Only then did Ning Yi notice the situation outside the window and found that it was actually snowing.
If this were his old world, let alone snow, there wouldn't be much pressure to wear a shirt.
Looking at Lin Yun's pink cheeks that were slightly pink from the cold, Ning Yi asked with a smile: "What could make you stay up here in the middle of the night and come here?"
"Uncle, something happened." Lin Yun said in a low voice.
"What's wrong?" Ning Yi poured her a glass of hot water and handed it to her, "Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up."
"Feng Ying Qinglian's mother and son were killed." Lin Yun took the hot water, took a sip and said.
Ning Yi frowned slightly: "Is Ye Pengfei okay?"
"This guy lived in the house opposite and escaped."
"Then he should know who the murderer is?"
"Kun Ce, the person next to Lin Zhengyi, according to our reminder, he secretly installed a surveillance camera where Feng Ying Qinglian lives, and secretly filmed the entire process."
"Lin Zhengyi is so heartless? He didn't even spare his own son?" Ning Yi was surprised for a while. Kunce was Lin Zhengyi's most loyal lackey. He killed Feng Ying Qinglian, which was naturally Lin Zhengyi's intention.
.
Lin Zhengyi should know that Feng Yingzhen is his son, but he actually sent someone to silence him.
"It seems that that evil bitch Ding Jin really threatened Lin Zhengyi with the matter of Feng Ying Qinglian and her son." Lin Yun immediately said thoughtfully.
Ning Yi nodded: "Yes, it seems that this is the most reasonable explanation at present, and it is very likely that Ding Jin did not tell Lin Cui that Feng Yingzhen was Lin Zhengyi's illegitimate son, otherwise there would be no need for Lin Zhengyi to
At this time, I killed the mother and son, and went back to the capital directly to accept Lin Cui's torture."
"Uncle, if Ding Jin didn't tell Lin Cui, then Lin Zhengyi has killed Feng Ying Qinglian and his son, and his next step is probably to attack Ding Jin."
"Ding Jin?" Ning Yi nodded, "The purpose of letting Ye Pengfei leak the truth about Feng Yingzhen to Ding Jin was to let Lin Cui know Feng Yingzhen's true identity through her, and to make Lin Zhengyi and his wife feel sad.
There was a rift, and now it seems that Ding Jin probably didn’t tell Lin Cui that this Ding Jin was Lin Cui’s confidant, why didn’t she report it to the Lin family’s capital headquarters?”
"This Ding Jin probably wanted to blackmail Lin Zhengyi and make Lin Zhengyi listen to her. Lin Zhengyi probably didn't want to be blackmailed, so he sent Kun Ce to kill Feng Ying Qinglian and his son to avoid future troubles." Lin
Yun guessed.
"Have the police arrived?" Ning Yi asked after pondering for a moment.
"Uncle, we can't let the police know for the time being. Ye Pengfei said that the other party faked the murder scene. The swords they used were made by our Fengying family in the early years, and the boots and other things they wore were also Fengyingwei's."
"Killing two birds with one stone." Ning Yi said with a slight smile, "This Lin Zhengyi did not forget to drag us into the water. After Feng Ying Qinglian's mother and son died, the biggest suspect was undoubtedly our Feng Ying family. What they did was simply pushing the boat along. If not
We have already prepared, I am afraid we will suffer a big loss, let’s see what tricks Lin Zhengyi wants to play.”
The next day, the snow that had fallen all night finally stopped, the sun began to shine on the earth, and the shrill alarm bells rang throughout the entire Weijiao Road. The heavily armed special police and extreme police quickly blocked the scene of the murder.
At noon, the police informed the public of the specific circumstances of the murder.
"A total of eight bodies were found at the scene, including Fengying Qinglian and her son. Except for one whose throat was crushed, the others were injured by swords. The police inspected the scene and have initially identified the suspect."
Lin Zhengyi watched the TV news with an extremely complicated expression on his face. Then he calmly adjusted the collar of his clothes and looked carefully at his slightly haggard self in the mirror. A stern look flashed in his eyes.
Women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Ding Jin, who is over fifty, is like a juicer, almost draining him dry.
Now, I can finally get rid of the threat of this stinky bitch.
Just as he was thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then Ding Jin's almost distorted face appeared at the door. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!