Upon the second floor, a white-collar man knocked on the door of No. 202.

The door was opened from inside, and a man in his forties appeared at the door.

If Qi Yuanshan and Lu Liang were here, they would immediately recognize that this person was Song Qingyuan. However, his outfit at this time had changed slightly, his hair was messy, and his face was full of stubbornness, and he looked more like a down-and-out traveler.

When the white-collar man saw Song Qingyuan, he immediately whispered: "Boss, Jiufoshan has been arranged. Are you going to go there now?"

Song Qingyuan frowned and said, "Come in and talk."

As he said that, he let the white-collar man into the room and said, "How many times have you said to you? There are ears in the walls. Why are you always irritable?"

The white-collar man dared not tell the difference, but just nodded with his eyebrows down.

Song Qingyuan picked up a cigarette on the table and lit a piece of cigarette. Just as he was about to speak, his eyebrows suddenly frowned again.

He stared at the white-collar man for a long time, with a serious look, but also confused.

The white-collar man was creepy when he saw it, but he didn't know what happened...

A moment later, Song Qingyuan asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever contacted anyone on the way you came?"

The white-collar man was confused and said, "No, I came directly from Jiufoshan and didn't contact anyone along the way."

Song Qingyuan said again: "Have you encountered anything strange?"

The white-collar man thought about it for a moment, shook his head with certainty and said, "No, the road is calm, nothing strange."

Song Qingyuan stared at his eyes and found no signs of lying. So he smiled slightly and said, "It's good if you don't... Be careful to hold on for a thousand years. Wanling is my Waterloo. I don't want to meet again in Jiufoshan."

The white-collar man said, "Boss, you said you were leaving the mainland two days ago. Why did you suddenly remember to go to Jiufoshan?"

Leaving the mainland?

Song Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. If possible, he did plan to leave the mainland. The folk village party was not only in a slack effort, but also lost Zhou Lin, the most capable assistant who had followed him for many years. This made him feel very distressed. In addition, the deterrence of the Land and Land Security Bureau. At least ten years, he did not want to set foot on this land again. But he couldn't help but be in the world. A few days ago, a news came, which forced him to risk being discovered by the Land and Land Security Bureau and stayed!

In addition, even if he leaves the mainland now, he will also face some trouble.

The matter in the folk village was messed up, not only did Zhou Lin lose, but the buyer's customers also fell into trouble. Most of them are in the hands of the Land and Resources Bureau. If Song Qingyuan goes back now, he will face huge compensation. If he cannot provide this compensation, he will face the buyer's pursuit. To be honest, he is not very afraid of those white-skinned and big noses. But more ants can bite the elephant to death, which is a problem.

The news that came a few days ago was actually a business. If it was done, the remuneration would be more than enough to pay compensation or find a place to make a comeback.

After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to stay and planned to leave the mainland after finishing the business.

"Don't ask some things that you shouldn't ask, remember your duty..." Song Qingyuan looked at the white-collar man coldly.

The white-collar man nodded with a smirk.

Song Qingyuan looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Okay, you can leave."

The white-collar man nodded and said, "Okay, boss."

As he said that, he turned around to open the door. At this moment, Song Qingyuan suddenly had toes, his body strangely swept behind him, and slashed his neck with a palm.

With a slight sound of "click", the white-collar man's neck bone immediately broke and his breath was silently cut off.

Song Qingyuan held the body of the white-collar man and slowly placed it on the ground.

Immediately, he pulled open the white-collar man's clothes and searched carefully, and didn't even let go of his underwear.

After a moment, Song Qingyuan did not find anything except his wallet, passport and some scattered things.

He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It doesn't seem like he was bribed, I'm afraid he was targeted by someone by accident..."

As soon as the white-collar man entered the door, Song Qingyuan discovered that this subordinate who had been with him for three years had an unknown aura on his body.

This aura is extremely obscure. If it weren't for the corpse evil of the white-collar man who was planted by Song Qingyuan himself, it was the son evil among the mother and son evil, Song Qingyuan might not have been able to discover this unknown aura.

Song Qingyuan could not recognize the aura of all things with his own mind and eyes like Mo Yan, but the mother-child evil inherited by the Song family was by no means easy. The aura of the person who planted the child evil was always connected to the mother-child evil, and it can be said that the same energy was connected to the branch, and any external aura could be sensed by the mother-child evil. Especially the mother-child evil was refined by the corpse evil, and its energy was pure and could not accommodate external objects, so it was particularly clear when sensing.

Due to lack of cultivation, the mark left by Mo Yan on the white-collar man is not absolutely pure, and it also has a little bit of his own aura. If this mark is planted on others, Song Qingyuan cannot tell even if he has a dog nose. But coincidentally, Mo Yan's mark is planted on the white-collar man. Because of the mother-child evil, Song Qingyuan immediately sensed this unknown aura.

Zhuge was cautious all his life. Song Qingyuan was not Zhuge Kongming, but when it comes to caution, he was definitely not inferior.

When he saw something strange, he was both shocked and frightened, thinking that it was someone from the Land Security Bureau coming to him.

The so-called suspicion brings dark ghosts, and the result of fear is that he has no idea of ​​finding the roots and just kills the white-collar man and cuts off this clue.

Although he also knew that there was little possibility of a white-collar man betraying him. But if he was not afraid of ten thousand, he was afraid of it. Once the hidden danger appeared, for someone like him who licked blood from a knife, the best way was to extinguish it directly, rather than asking the bottom line and silly pursuing the root cause of the hidden danger.

After killing the white-collar man, he did not find any clues on him, so he immediately stood up and put his belongings into his bag without delay, and then slipped through the window...Mo Yan drove straight to May Day Square.

When he was about to approach Hesheng Road, he was suddenly shocked!

"How is that possible?"

Lingtaichung's sensing of a white-collar man suddenly stopped a second ago. This change came so suddenly that he was as calm as he could not help but blurt out.

Mo Yan knew in his heart that only one situation could interrupt the mark, that is, the target planted with the mark suddenly died!

"How come the target suddenly dies? Is it an accident, or is there something else?"

Mo Yan was shocked and immediately thought of various possibilities, but he never expected that the death of the target was caused by himself.

It can only be said that everything in this world has its own mystery. Even if Mo Yan has surpassed all living beings from the level of life, he cannot learn all the mystery in the world.

He immediately speeded up the train and rushed to May Day Square, then parked the car on the side of the road, opened my own meaning, and searched carefully.

The May Day Square was very active. He searched for almost half an hour before he found the body of a white-collar man in a hotel in an alley near the square.

He immediately rushed to the hotel, showed his ID, and asked the boss to open the door of Room No. 202.

The boss was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw the white-collar man's body. He kept saying that this person was here to find someone, not a guest in the hotel.

Mo Yan ignored the boss, squatted down, and found a ticket from Yueyang City to Wanling in the white-collar man's pocket, as well as a ticket from a temple under Jiufoshan.

"Jiufoshan?"

Mo Yan frowned slightly...

A white-collar man died of a neck bone being broken by someone. The man who attacked was so skillful and skillful, with no more strength, no more, obviously he has a good foundation.

Mo Yan looked around and the room in front of him was very simple. Apart from the body of the white-collar man, the murderer left no traces.

Mo Yan noticed that there were no signs of sleeping on the bed in the room. Instead, there was a long table in the corner near the window with a pillow on it. It can be seen that the murderer was extremely cautious and had planned an escape plan after he had moved in.

After watching for a while, Mo Yan took out his cell phone and called Du Xiaoyin.

He did not want to hand over this mess to Du Xiaoyin, but to pass the news to the people from the Land and Land Security Bureau through her.

Du Xiaoyin said in confusion: "This is the business of our police system, why should we leave it to them?"

Mo Yan said: "Do you still remember the incident in Folk Village? The corpse I just discovered showed signs of negative energy, and it was also strange that it died. It should be the fish that slipped through the net in Folk Village. You are not suitable for interfering in this kind of thing, so it is better to hand it over to the people of the Land and Resources Bureau directly."

Du Xiaoyin said: "I understand, I will call them to notify them."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yan walked out of the room, closed the door, and said to the boss outside: "Boss, don't want to cause trouble, just protect the scene. A policeman will come over later. Do you understand?"

The boss nodded repeatedly, hoping that the police would come over quickly and get the body on the ground away.

Mo Yan didn't want to deal with the people from the Land and Resources Bureau, so he left the hotel before they arrived.

He walked through May Day Square and walked towards the car parked by the roadside. Before he could cross the road, he saw a rear-end collision in the section ahead.

About seven or eight cars rear-ended the rear-end near the intersection. Fortunately, all the owners were fine and suffered only minor injuries, but they were just minor bumps.

This series of rear-end collisions attracted many bystanders, but the focus of the discussion was not on the car accident itself, but the culprit of the car accident.

"I won't lie to you. There are at least more than a hundred cats passing through the road. What a guy, Wu Yang, Wu Yang, so scary."

"More than one hundred, I think there are at least three or four hundred, and most of them are black cats..."

"This world is really evil. A few days ago, a plague broke out in the folk customs village. Two weeks ago, a treasure appeared underground in Mingyuan, and now there are groups of cats scattering around the city... Do you think, is it really going to be the end of the world?"

The owner of the first car that caused a series of rear-end collisions was also innocent at this time. He kept explaining to the other owners who were clinging to their own accounts: "It's really not my fault. I was caught off guard by so many cats running out at once. If you don't believe me, you can watch the video in my car..." (To be continued)!~!
Chapter completed!