Ximen Doudou rubbed her head and smiled at Wang Han.

"Then let's go straight, Brother Jiu?"

Wang Han glanced at it and saw the woman turning her head and walking into the alley where there were few people.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I didn't expect that the car had driven far away, a scream suddenly came from the alley.

Wang Han drove over.

After passing by, I found someone lying on the ground, and the woman was slumped on the ground.

Hearing the footsteps, the woman took out her gun in a hurry, and was too nervous that she went off the fire.

With a bang.

Wang Han tilted his head.

The bullet flew over the sideburns.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!" The woman turned her hands, and the black muzzle was facing Wang Han.

Wang Han ignored the woman and squatted on the ground, looking at the person lying on the ground, who was already dead.

Open the screen of the phone and look at the other person's hole.

The other side was pale and bloodless.

Wang Han's eyes suddenly froze behind the corpse's ears. There were even fine scales behind the other party's ears. I was afraid that after seeing them, I would feel uncomfortable all over.

Wang Han had seen this before.

A small slim thing was inserted into the eyebrows of the corpse.

Three inches long.

The whole body is pitch black.

Like a brush.

There are still a few words engraved on the pen holder.
Chapter completed!