Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

668 Pretending not to be struck by lightning, but to be beaten

The Porsche 911 that the two of them rode at the entrance of the community, and it was already dark. In the community, villas worth tens of millions were like giant beasts floating in the dark night.

"Don't leave tonight, let's have a good talk."

In the driving position, Xu Jiarong turned her head and said seriously.

"Okay, I can live in a villa again." Chen Zimeng poked her head out and looked at the villa in the community, with an excited look on her face, "Oh, when will I have my own villa?"

"You are so powerful. You are less than 18 years old and you have a monthly income of more than 100,000 yuan. You will definitely be able to buy a villa in the future," Xu Jiarong said with a smile.

Chen Zimeng nodded and clenched her fists with self-encouragement.

Entering the community, parked the car, and opened the villa door, Xu Jiarong's delicate eyebrows frowned together.

"Xiaohui hasn't come back again?" Chen Zimeng, who came in, whispered.

Xu Jiarong sighed. Xiaohui, the child, has no choice but to listen to her at all. She has disappeared every few days. Sometimes she is in an Internet cafe or traveling outside. She has never been careless. Every time Xiaohui says, "You are not my mother, please don't care about me." She will give it back.

"Sister Rong, there is blood on the ground."

Chen Zimeng suddenly squatted down, stretched out her green fingers, and lit it on the ground.

The system prompt sounded in Xu Jiarong's mind at the same time.

"A bloody smell was detected, someone was bleeding here, and for some reason it was blocked, and it was impossible to detect who did it."

Apart from myself, Xiaohui was probably the only one who had come back. There was a smell of blood and could not detect who did it. Xu Jiarong suddenly panicked and didn't bother changing her shoes. She hurried to the second floor. Xiaohui's room saw the mess all over the room and a large pool of dirty blood on the ground, which was shocking.

"Xiaohui"

Xu Jiarong screamed and fell to the ground.

Chen Zimeng, who was catching up, was shocked when she saw the blood on the ground, gasped heavily, took out her cell phone from her hand, and called the police.

This is a high-end residential area. People living there are either rich or noble. The impact is very bad. Therefore, the police came very quickly and the team was led by a deputy.

After interrogation, several police officers were left behind to guard downstairs, and the deputy station took most of the police officers away.

Under the desolate moonlight, the breeze blew. Standing on the balcony, Xu Jiarong, with her hair loose, took out her cell phone with her hands trembling.

"Master, something happened at my house."

"I will arrive soon"

On the other end of the phone, Chu Feng's figure appeared as soon as he finished speaking.

The distance of dozens of miles is just a step away for Chu Feng.

Xu Jiarong's face was filled with sadness, and she said nothing, and directly reached out to hug Chu Feng with slender and fair arms.

"Master, something happened to Xiaohui, only you can save him"

Chu Feng pushed Xu Jiarong away and came to Xiaohui's room. The messy room was still filled with the smell of blood.

"reduction"

Chu Feng used a secret technique that could trace the past.

Several policemen appeared in the room, some were taking pictures, and some were collecting blood from the ground. When the picture changed, Xu Jiarong was slumped on the ground. Chen Zimeng panted and called the police. The picture turned again, and a black shadow flashed and a pool of blood was added to the ground.

What? Chu Feng increased his magic power input and tried it again, but it was still a dark shadow and a pool of blood.

"There are only those powerful systems that can block my exploration. Who is going to capture Xiaohui?"

"Kill one person in ten steps"

The black cat standing on the left of Chu Feng teased.

"No way to travel thousands of miles"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next