Although Lin Yu just read a part of the content, Wan Xiaofeng had heard it. Most of the text messages were sent by Zhong Bo.
It must be told him that after Chu Yunxi took out the box, he would help him hand over.
Because this is related to the ultimate goal of Lin Yu, he couldn't let Lin Yu know at this time, so he casually compiled a nonsense.
"client?!"
Lin Yu frowned and looked at the mobile phone in his hand, thinking slightly, and then sneered and said, "You lie a little bad ... I just asked you, you refused to say one word, now ask you
In the content of this text message, you have explained the 'Facts' so easily. Doesn’t it seem that there is no silver and two hundred or two in this place?! "
Previously, Wan Xiaofeng did not explain anything, and a effort made Lin Yu kill him, but now he took the initiative to say that this text message was sent by the customer. How can it not make people feel weird?!
When he heard Lin Yu's words, Wan Xiaofeng's expression changed, and a moment of guilty conscience, his face changed several times, and he couldn't deceive Lin Yu.
Tell you ... This text message is linked to your death ... Directly ... "
"oh?!"
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, even more interested, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Then you say, how did this text message kill me?!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Wan Xiaofeng did not answer, but laughed at his head, but soon he passed a painful expression on his face.
It's stupid ... stupid ... Since it is hanging with your death ... link, I ... how can I tell ... what about you ... "
Speaking of his eyebrows, he looked up and looked at the flickering night sky, and he regretted, "Over the years ... I ... I want to drink your blood ... eat your meat ... just ... it's a pity ...
… I can't see the day you die ... Grandpa ... Grandpa ... Grandpa ... grandson is not filial ... take a step first ... "
Lin Yu smiled slightly, but then his face changed greatly, and he seemed to realize something. A step rushed to Wan Xiaofeng.
However, before he rushed to Wan Xiaofeng, Wan Xiaofeng was stuffy, and a large blood of "噗" sprayed out.
Lin Yu hurriedly hid, and Kankan hid the blood of the blood. Then he stepped forward to Wan Xiaofeng. He clasped Wan Xiaofeng's left hand's wrist, and the pulse of Wan Xiaofeng was explored.
"Hehe ... haha ..."
Wan Xiaofeng looked at Lin Yu a few times, his voice hoarsely, "No need to try ... when you just picked up your phone ... I ... I have taken the broken soul of my second grandfather ...
... Even if the immortal is here ... I didn't save it ... "
Lin Yu frowned tightly, his expression was extremely gloomy. From the perspective of the pulse, Wan Xiaofeng had indeed poisoned gas and could not be saved.
"Although I died ... dead ... but ... you are the same as long ..."
Wan Xiaofeng laughed, and his mouth rolled with strong blood in his mouth.
Speaking of his stiffness, he planted to the ground, and his eyes were openless. He had black and red blood flowing from the nostrils and ear sockets.
Lin Yu looked at Wan Xiaofeng, who was dead, and his expression was complicated.
He is not sympathetic and unbearable. For this kind of bastard that trys to hurt his family, even if he dies thousands of times, he has no mercy. He just can't think of Wan Xiaofeng, who has never been able to live for a lifetime.
It can be so decisive to die, we can see how deep hate is rooted in Wan Xiaofeng's bones.
Moreover, Lin Yu has always been puzzled. What does the text message that Wan Xiaofeng received just now? Isn't it just taking a box? How can it have something to do with his death?!
"Jiarong, how is it? Are you okay?!"
At this moment, Han Bing rushed over with several members of the military aircraft office.
"fine!"
Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at Han Bing, got up and thanked, "Thanks to you this time, he would really escape from this boy!"
Although Lin Yu did not let Yanzi stare at Wan Xiaofeng, he was also worried that Wan Xiaofeng would escape, so Han Bing helped to monitor Wan Xiaofeng. Once Wan Xiaofeng had any changes, Han Bing told him in time.
So after Wan Xiaofeng booked a plane ticket on the Internet tonight, Han Bing received the news from the information department as soon as possible, and immediately notified Lin Yu.
Later, Lin Yu found the hotel where Wan Xiaofeng stayed, but he went to the hotel and did not find Wan Xiaofeng. He learned that Wan Xiaofeng informed the hotel to help him transport his luggage. Lin Yu rushed with the hotel staff.
So everything happened.
Seeing Wan Xiaofeng, who was dead on the ground, Han Bing frowned, unexpectedly, "Die?!"
"Well, he should have always been with poison, and he has long been prepared to die at any time!"
Lin Yu nodded.
"How about, what did you ask?!"
Han Bing asked curiously.
"I didn't ask anything from his mouth, but found a text message!"
Speaking of Lin Yu, he handed the mobile phone that broke his hand to Han Bing, solemnly, "Help me to the Technology Department, let them restore the content of the text message, and find the person who sends this text message at the same time!"