The light turned out to be a small factory with two or three floors. I don’t know what it was produced, and the machines inside roared and kept rumbling.

Zhang Boyao arrived at the factory gate, stood under the monitor, hesitated for a moment, and knocked on the door of the guard room.

"What's the matter..." The doorman in a security suit opened the door, and saw the blood stains and gun holes on his body, and suddenly closed the door with a "bang"!

Zhang Boyao seemed to be startled and hurriedly fled into the darkness.

After a while, the sound of the machine in the small factory stopped. The security guard quickly told the factory manager, and then the factory manager called the police.

At this time, Zhang Boyao had already touched the road, found a small stop sign, and recognized his location.

I originally wanted to wait for a taxi to continue to expose the "murderer" to completely divert the Liu family's attention, but I didn't expect that this place was really desolate. Although there were roads, there were really no taxi this night... Occasionally, a few private cars passed by here, and they stopped even when they said hello.

Zhang Boyao was a little helpless and thought that he could only act here. He was about to call Hao Fangfang and asked him to pick him up, but unexpectedly, a bus happened to come at this time.

Zhang Boyao was immediately delighted, waved his lit phone at the other party a few times, and the bus stopped.

When the car door opened, a female ticket seller said skillfully: "The bus from Jiangcheng to Yunhai will soon be at Yunhai, and you will be charged five yuan."

Zhang Boyao squeezed up "viciously" and said, "What did you say?"

The female ticket seller looked at it under the light and screamed in surprise: "Ah! Blood!"

The car was shocked immediately, and Zhang Boyao looked at them with no concern: "I don't want money, don't be afraid... Driver, drive, take me ahead for a while."

The driver swallowed, put the wrench he had just touched in his hand into a place within reach, and carefully started the bus.

The whole vehicle was looking at him carefully. A child started crying. I don’t know who it was, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Zhang Boyao snorted: "Little bastard, I'll fuck your mother if I call me again!"

The air in the whole car suddenly stumbled slightly, making people breathless.

Zhang Boyao looked at the female ticket seller, and the female ticket seller suddenly turned pale: "Brother...I...I..."

"What am I? Didn't you see that there is blood on me? Give me a piece of toilet paper!" Zhang Boyao shouted impatiently.

The female ticket seller was timid and did not dare to say anything. She quickly took a roll of toilet paper and handed it to him.

Zhang Boyao wiped it and threw it into the car. Of course, no one dared to say that he was unhygienic at this time. Such a cruel guy, let alone dare not speak out, even if he is angry, he dare not be angry.

The bus drove for a while, and the driver whispered: "Brother, you're almost here in Yunhai City. Do you have something to do?"

Zhang Boyao smiled disdainfully and shouted carelessly: "Then let's park the car for me!"

The bus stopped and Zhang Boyao swayed down. The bus door was closed and then started suddenly, just like an evil ghost chasing him behind him, leaving quickly.

Zhang Boyao also knew that it was time to change his outfits. Fortunately, he was about to arrive in Yunhai City at this time, and there were already many families around him. It was night, which was the most convenient.

Zhang Boyao changed his appearance and figure again, found a family, bent the guardrail like a dog, and took out a few clothes. There was no one in the house, so he simply found a lighter and burned all his clothes to ashes.

After changing into the newly obtained clothes, taking a taxi on the roadside, changing to a few taxis, I went to a large supermarket open at night, bought a set of clothes, and then changed into it in a place without anyone else. Only then did Zhang Boyao feel safe.

I took a taxi back to Hao Fangfang's residence, opened the door, and the lights were still on in the room. Lan Xiaoxiao was sitting in the living room playing with her cell phone. When she saw him coming in, she snorted coldly and did not talk to him.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but feel very funny: "Isn't you angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Lan Xiaoxiao screamed angrily, stared at him for a while, sniffed carefully with her nose, and smelled a bloody smell.

Her heart suddenly softened. Seeing that Zhang Boyao was wearing a brand new dress, she seemed to be unharmed, she couldn't help but return to her original appearance. She gave Zhang Boyao a angrily glance and shouted to Hao Fangfang's room: "Sister Fang, Liu Wenqing, come out quickly, Zhang Boyao's big flower-hearted radish is back!"

After hearing this, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: This little girl really looks like she hates herself so much, otherwise why would she still want to mobilize the "mass" to defeat her?

Hao Fangfang and Liu Wenqing came out of the room and were both happy when they saw Zhang Boyao coming back. Then Hao Fangfang looked straight: "Well, why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

Seeing her posing like Master Qingtian, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but laugh: "You are a girl, Master Qingtian, you are a woman..."

Puchi! Liu Wenqing couldn't help laughing. Lan Xiaoxiao wanted to continue to show Zhang Boyao's face, but she couldn't help laughing.

Hao Fangfang blushed suddenly and became furious: "Okay! Zhang Boyao, are you not fighting for three days and going to the room to remove the tiles? I dare to be so rude to me, I can't spare you today!"

He grabbed the broom in his hand and shouted at Zhang Boyao: "Don't leave, see what you want!"

After being fussed like this, there was no serious atmosphere. After the four of them laughed for a while, Hao Fangfang said, "Zhang Boyao, you have to honestly explain to us, what did you do last night? When you come back, you bring the fragrance of the woman, but Lan Xiaoxiao has eaten a lot of jealousy..."

Lan Xiaoxiao blushed suddenly: "Sister Fang! You are talking nonsense again! When did I get jealous of this guy? Bah bah bah bah, I won't be jealous at all!"

Hao Fangfang reached out to hold her and smiled strangely: "Is that so good? As a girlfriend, you won't be jealous?"

Lan Xiaoxiao was even more embarrassed and anxious: "Sister Fang! I am not that kind of relationship with Zhang Boyao! There is no jealousy or not!"

After hearing this, Hao Fangfang couldn't help laughing. Lan Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that she turned her head and saw that Zhang Boyao was also smiling. She suddenly became angry: "Why are you laughing? I won't be your girlfriend anyway!"

Zhang Boyao's shot was a little confused, and when he was about to speak, Lan Xiaoxiao was already angrily returning to the room.

Hao Fangfang said in surprise: "It's strange. Xiaoxiao doesn't get so angry. Zhang Boyao, are you doing something bad? "

Zhang Boyao shook his head slightly: "What bad things can I do? I'll go and persuade her later. Liu Wenqing, are you still used to it these two days?"

Liu Wenqing nodded and said in his soft voice as usual: "I'm very good, Sister Fang treats me very well, and has taught me a lot of things I don't know."

Zhang Boyao nodded: "That's good. You can live here for the time being. After the matter on the other side is handled, I will help you restore the original situation."

Liu Wenqing nodded again when she heard this: She is really not used to having a face that she is not familiar with, but she also knows that someone had already died on Hongru's building that day, so for safety reasons, she can only do so.

"Sister Fang, have you considered the company's affairs?"

Hao Fangfang yawned: "It's hard to consider. No matter which industry it is, you won't be able to see the real situation without spending a certain amount of energy to pay attention to. It will take me a few days to summarize a direction. You will be the one who will decide at that time."

When Zhang Boyao heard her say this, he did not urge him. Instead, he said, "Sister Fang, you don't have to be so anxious. You don't have to limit your time to a few days."

Hao Fangfang smiled and said, "How can I play with things? Since I can invest so much energy in playing, I have to invest more energy in working seriously."

Seeing that she had made up her mind to do this, Zhang Boyao had to stop persuading her. After saying a few more words to them, Yang De called, and Zhang Boyao went back to the room and answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, these two days have passed... Have you ever found something?" Yang Decai asked.

Zhang Boyao said calmly: "Well, I've found it."

After hearing this, Yang Decai was ecstatic: "Brother Zhang, have you really found it? Where? I'll send someone to arrest you!"

"There is no need. My subordinates will deal with it naturally when they find it. There is no need to intervene. I guarantee that there will be no more murders and corpse-slashing cases." Zhang Boyao said.

After hearing this, Yang Decai pondered for a moment: "Brother Zhang, if you can guarantee that there will be no more murders and corpses, I can fool you this time. Yesterday, Tianle's people also came to me. I have already obtained Mo Zangjian's body, so there is no problem."

Zhang Boyao was a little surprised when he heard Yang Decai's words, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable. Whether it was suspicion of Yang Decai or to catch the "foreigner" who committed the crime, Tianle's people would inevitably visit Yang Decai, the local snake. Since Mo Zangjian was dead, they naturally ignored it and gave it to Yang Decai.

"You have to do something about Xie Shan as soon as possible, so as not to cause any variables." Seeing that Yang Decai had no objection, Zhang Boyao said.

After hearing this, Yang Decai refused and replied: "Xie Shan's affairs have been set. Tao Yong had no intention of saving Xie Shan. After I told him about Xie Shan's affairs, Tao Yong stood by and watched."

When they heard everything went well, both of them were in a good mood. Yang Decai exchanged a few more polite words in the officialdom, and Zhang Boyao hung up the phone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian. Registered members of the literature recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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