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Chapter 1155 Killer

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    "Okay, now is not the time to quarrel!"

    Meng Zitao stopped the quarrel between the two, looked at the male body, and said: "As expected, this person should be the shop owner we are looking for. But what I can't figure out is how come we came from behind and he came from behind.  Killed?"

    "You mean, someone among us leaked the news?" Fatty Xu looked at the frightened Shopkeeper Xia.

    Shopkeeper Xia said angrily: "Don't accuse me unfairly. From the meal to now, I have never left everyone's sight? I haven't even touched my mobile phone. How can I leak the news!"

    Fatty Chen smiled: "I didn't say you were the one who leaked the news. Why are you so nervous? Are you feeling guilty?"

    Shopkeeper Xia was constantly targeted by Fatty Chen, and felt annoyed. He said, "I have nothing to say to you. If you think it's me, I am who I am. If you can, kill me too!"

    Meng Zitao smoothed things over: "I think it's unlikely that the news will leak from us."

    Fatty Chen said: "Isn't that the news leaked by Mr. He? What good will it do to him?"

    Meng Zitao said seriously: "Of course there are benefits. For example, he asked people to take the things away first, and then framed the matter on us."

    "Yes!" Fatty Chen clapped his hands: "This is very likely. The old man Xu Junjun is very insidious and cunning. He can do anything. The three of us sent here this time will definitely not have any good intentions. It is completely possible.  Maybe we will be blamed."

    Having said this, Fatty Chen felt a little strange when he saw Meng Zitao observing the corpse: "Brother, what are you still looking at?"

    Meng Zitao said: "Look, judging from the blood stains, this is not the first scene. He was obviously dragged in here after being assassinated. He might not have died at that time, so he left a message."

    "What information?" Fatty Chen and Shopkeeper Xia asked in unison.

    Meng Zitao pointed to the eyes of the deceased and said: "Generally speaking, if the deceased wants to leave clues before death, they will show them in some special ways."

    The deceased's eyes were wide open. Fatty Chen was a little frightened when he saw it. After one glance, he didn't dare to look again: "It's nothing special. Isn't it just that he won't die in peace?"

    Shopkeeper Xia continued: "His eyes are looking in the wrong direction!"

    After hearing this, Fatty Chen also realized that the deceased was obviously facing the sky, but his eyes were looking towards the upper right front.  He looked in the direction and found a painting hanging over there. He was surprised and asked: "Is there something wrong behind this painting?"

    Fatty Chen hurriedly ran over and lifted up the scroll, only to find that there was just a wall behind it and nothing was found.  Still unwilling to give up, he pushed the wall with his hand, but the wall did not move at all.

    "Did you guess wrong?" Fatty Chen muttered.

    Meng Zitao walked over: "Maybe the clues should be found on the map."

    Everyone focused their attention on the scroll, and saw a scholar who was reading on the scroll. In front of him was a desk, with several books on the left side of the desk, and a rectangular incense burner on the right side. At this time  A faint smoke was floating from above the smoker.

    After Meng Zitao saw it, he said, "Look around the room to see if you can find anything similar to the scroll."

    Meng Zitao gave an order, and the three of them started to look in the room separately. Meng Zitao was the first to find the clue, a rectangular smoker that was the same as the one on the scroll.

    A rectangular stove with four groups of 16 "swastika" patterns hollowed out on the cover, indicating the origin of cigarettes.  The body of the vessel is decorated with fine patterns, and animal head rings are attached to both sides.  The bottom is cast with four legs, the coating is pure and thick, the workmanship is exquisite, the shape is simple and generous, the bottom is flat, and there are four legs below.

    Meng Zitao looked at it and was about to pick up the stove, but just as he picked up the smoker, there was a noise from a bookshelf next to him, and the entire bookshelf began to move, revealing a secret door, and behind the secret door was a staircase going down.

    The sudden movement startled both Fatty Chen and Shopkeeper Xia. They walked to the secret door and looked down. There was a dark area below, giving people a strange feeling, like an evil beast.  Open your mouth and wait for someone to throw themselves into the trap.

    "Umbrother, are we going down next?" Fatty Chen was also a little frightened.

    Meng Zitao said: "Otherwise, don't you want to know what's going on?"

    Fatty Chen laughed dryly and said: "I think so, but it's pitch black underneath and looks miserable!"

    Meng Zitao looked at Shopkeeper Xia. He also looked like he didn¡¯t want to go down, so he said, ¡°I saw a flashlight in front of me.For others, it might take a long time to find it, but he is different. He has super powers, and it only takes a while to reach the location of the mechanism, which is Xuanwu's tail.

    Meng Zitao pushed down Xuanwu's tail and heard a throaty sound, and another secret door appeared next to him.

    "Haha, brother, I really have you, you can find the mechanism in just a short time."

    Fatty Chen laughed as he talked and walked towards the secret door, but this time he only dared to stand at the door, worried that there might be some mechanism inside, but maybe because of this, he saved his life.

    Suddenly, a black shadow shot out, as fast as lightning, a cold light flashed from his left hand, Fatty Chen screamed, and a bloody flower bloomed on his hand.

    Meng Zitao rushed forward, and the opponent stabbed him with a dagger again, but Meng Zitao easily dodged it.  Seeing that Meng Zitao was actually faster than him, the man in black was a little surprised in his eyes, and then he pointed at Fatty Chen, perhaps because he wanted to use him as a hostage.

    Of course, Meng Zitao couldn't let him get what he wanted, so he rushed forward and grabbed each one. The man in black actually flew out and hit the wall next to him with a heavy sound.

    The man in black is a real killer. He didn¡¯t fall down under Meng Zitao¡¯s heavy blow. Instead, he slammed his right foot

    Step on it and run towards the exit.

    Meng Zitao arrived behind the man in black in a few steps, like a ghost. The man in black's expression changed drastically, and he waved his right hand violently, preventing Meng Zitao from getting close.

    However, with lightning speed, Meng Zitao grabbed the man in black's right hand and squeezed it hard.

    The man in black couldn't bear the pain, so he let go of his right hand, and the dagger in his hand fell into Meng Zitao's hand. He endured the great pain, turned around and punched with his left hand, aiming right at Meng Zitao's temple.

    Seeing that the man in black wanted to kill himself, Meng Zitao was certainly not polite. He twisted his right hand hard and kneed the man in black on the waist.

    The man in black let out a scream, his eyes almost popped out, his expression was extremely painful, and he had no power to fight back.

    In order to prevent the man in black from committing suicide, Meng Zitao quickly removed his chin. However, when he pulled down the black cloth on the man in black's face, the man in black showed a strange expression again, and then just like the previous one,  There was a trace of blood coming from the nose and mouth.

    "Made!" Meng Zitao couldn't help but cursed. He finally caught a alive one. He had already taken measures, but the other party still committed suicide. It was really depressing!

    "How did this person commit suicide?"

    Meng Zitao was very confused, and then he guessed, could it be implanted under the skin and use a special method to release toxins?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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