Looking around the casino, the lights are like weaving, the red is shining, every face is reflected greedily, but some are excited, some are excited, some are disappointed, some are in pain, the sound of dice, the sound of Pai Gow, the sound of horse hanging, the sound In the ear, there is no difference from before.
This made Meng Qi feel as if he had a dream. He dreamed of an assassination, but he woke up without a trace, and was still in the casino.
The ability of an assassin to hide his breath and conceal his killing intent is something Meng Qi has only seen in his life. When he is not making moves, he is no different from ordinary people, in the true sense.
"I was discovered by Qiu Fei, and deliberately led me to a crowded place like a casino to assassinate me?"
"Maybe he is more confident in taking me to a place with no one outside the city to do it himself with his half-step location strength?"
"Or is it the person he wants to meet, who specially sends assassins to help find and clear the stalkers?"
Thoughts came to Meng Qi's mind one by one, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, he slowly walked over the crowded crowd to the entrance of the private room.
This place is quite clean, with many courtyards, all integrated into one, convenient for people with status to play. Meng Qi lost track of Qiu Fei, and he couldn't inquire in every private room. At the entrance of the private room courtyard, waiting for the croupiers and maids to come out, they will ask questions using the phantom method mixed with a little "changing the sky and striking the earth".
"I've never seen this person"
"There is no private room in my charge"
"There were no new guests coming in just now"
The answers one by one made Meng Qi puzzled, where did he go when he was clearly watching Qiu Fei walking towards the private room?
After searching for a while, Meng Qi finally confirmed that he was lost, and he was more inclined to think that the assassin's purpose was to hinder or get rid of those who followed Qiu Fei.
"But it's not possible to use such a strong assassin to do chores" With such doubts, Meng Qi left Tianzi No. 1 Casino and returned to the rented courtyard.
Because of the incident with the assassin just now, he let go of his spirit and opened the door cautiously to prevent an ambush assassination.
The courtyard door creaked open, but Meng Qi's pupils shrank violently.
In the center of the courtyard, there is a thing that I didn't have before I left.
This is a coffin!
This is a pitch-black coffin!
The dim moonlight fell and flowed through the black coffin, bringing indescribable gloom.
Someone brought me the coffin Meng Qi was startled and angry, "Heaven's Wound" got out of its sheath immediately, walking alternately, and slowly approached the coffin.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart and reflected the surrounding scenes. There was no life in the coffin, no sense of flesh and blood, and it didn't look like someone was ambushing.
Tianzhi's wound was lifted, and the lid of the coffin fell to the side, and there was a small wooden sculpture lying inside, which was empty.
It was carved into the shape of a human being, the size of a palm, with a face full of pain, and a note stuck to its lower lip, covering its body.
There are four words written on the note:
"Crazy Saber Su Meng."
What kind of a good man is he who pretends to be a ghost? Meng Qi was not frightened, and snorted coldly. Is this a gauntlet of death, or is it a deliberate act to disturb his mood?
He believes that if Qingyu does this again, he will not use such low methods, because stabbing it out will only ruin Xuantianzong's reputation.
So, you are being watched?
Who and what force did it?
What do you want to achieve?
Meng Qi was not a nice gentleman who was bullied into his door but made money with kindness. After searching the yard carefully and finding no clues, he put away the wood carvings and paper notes, and knocked on the door of the neighbor next door.
After a while, the neighbor next door came out wearing a coat, sleepy, yawning, looking outside through the gap in the door, in case the robbers robbed the door.
"Old man, I have something to ask." Meng Qi said bluntly. He had already canceled the transformation of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills and washed everything on his face.
The old man was startled at first, then opened the door, and asked half curiously and half worriedly: "Young Master Su, are you asking about the coffin in the courtyard?"
"Exactly." Meng Qi answered with a nod.
The old man pursed his lips a few times: "Young master Su, not long after you left, someone gave you a coffin. Because you were not at home, you asked Lao Ye to open the door and said that you bought it yourself. Lao Ye thought you were going to challenge A certain master first prepared a coffin for himself to cut off the way out, so he opened the door to let them in."
Lao Ye is the landlord.
"Do you know who sent it?" Meng Qi asked with a frown.
The neighbor shook his head: "It's two strangers, they look like coffin shop guys, but they must besp;Meng Qiyi is a bold man, covered in spirit, turned into a phantom, and directly turned into Hefeng Xiaozhu.
According to his senses, there was no breath in the wing room.
Could it be that Jiang Tapo has already escaped?
Carefully opening the window, Meng Qi jumped in. Before he landed, he had a clear view of the scene in the room.
A young man was half-sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the edge of the bed, his eyes were round and terrified, and there were long knife marks between his chest and abdomen!
He has the iconic slanted eyes and broom eyebrows, which completely fit the image of Jiang Tabo that the buddy said!
"He was also killed?" Meng Qi suddenly noticed the abnormality.
The knife mark was charred black, as if it had been struck by lightning, which wiped away the blood, so Meng Qi didn't smell it outside.
"This, if you take a rough look at this, it looks like I did it with my own hands!"
With a twitch in his heart, Meng Qi turned his head and jumped out of the window, intending to leave this place first.
Just at this moment, there was a crisp sound, and a stone flew from outside the courtyard and hit the steps. The sound was not loud, but it swayed far in the quiet night.
Meng Qi's spirit and spirit instantly climbed to the peak, and he tried to swing his knife towards the place where the stone came from.
A figure rushed over from outside, and upon seeing the stranger, he immediately blocked Meng Qi's way.
He is not very old, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, and ordinary clothes, like a farmer, and his gestures and gestures complement the surrounding environment.
This young man's eyesight was extremely strong. Through the open window, he saw the corpse beside the bed, and his expression suddenly became gloomy, filled with uncontrollable anger and hatred. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com