The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 696
Chapter 690
"Is this the method of Tangmen?"

Fifteen minutes later, Miao Jingyun came up from the corner with his hands behind his back after the Miao family's master searched to no avail and informed him that the danger was over.

He wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and squinted his eyes at the dead Miao Bohu:

"If so, this Tang Ruoxue really impresses me."

He didn't care about Miao Bohu's death at all, he just had a little interest in the attacker.

"Ninety-nine percent is Tang Ruoxue."

Miao's wedding dress swirled in from the outside like a gust of wind, so that people could not feel her walking.

Several masters of the Miao family retreated subconsciously, as if they were afraid of the chill on her body.

"Traces of a sniper were found on a tree 800 meters away."

Miao Wedding Dress's pale face showed no emotion at all, and she told Miao Jingyun the result of the investigation:
"Judging from the scene, the other party came in a hurry, because there was no disguise, no replacement location, and no cover for his evacuation."

"This shows that the sniper came here with Miao Bohu. After confirming that you are the instigator behind Miao Bohu, she wants to kill you once and for all."

"If she misses you, she will blow Miao Bohu's head off as a warning."

"Tang Ruoxue is the only one who can hate Miao Bohu so much and even send killers to follow him to kill him."

She leaned down and looked at Miao Bohu's forehead: "One shot misses, but he can shoot another shot to kill. This killer has strong psychological quality and marksmanship."

"It seems that I underestimated Tang Ruoxue."

"I thought that even if this woman couldn't scare her, she wouldn't fight back. It was more of a self-defense."

"I didn't expect to send someone to follow Miao Bohu to kill me."

Miao Jingyun lightly stroked the bullet crater on the armguard with her fingers: "This is a tricky woman, no wonder my father asked me to take a break."

"Young Master Miao, Tang Ruoxue doesn't eat fine wine after toasting like this, and even ran on your head to commit murder, you can leave her to me."

Miao Wedding Dress challenged Miao Jingyun: "I'll go to the Tang family tonight and start a killing spree, and let her know what will happen if she offends us."

"If the opponent fails to attack, we will definitely strengthen our defenses."

Miao Jingyun's tone was indifferent: "If you ran over to kill her at this time, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"

While speaking, he hooked his finger on the back of Miao Bohu's head, and pulled out a warhead with a spiral pattern.

Blood was dripping, but he didn't care.

Miao Wedding Dress threw out another sentence: "It's not appropriate to do it, then I can poison and find the water source of the Tang family to kill their whole family."

"Poisoning doesn't work either."

Miao Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "In addition to the fact that you can't control how many people will be poisoned to death, there is also the fact that poisoning the Tang family like this is too ostentatious."

"It will make the entire Dragon Capital lose their sense of security. After all, no one can predict whether they will accidentally poison their entire family to death."

"At that time, the government and the people will conduct a thorough investigation. Once you or the Miao family are targeted, we will be in big trouble."

"I still want to be the president of the Longdu Martial League. It is inappropriate to involve such stains as poisoning the Tang family."

Miao Jingyun rejected the plan to poison the Tang family, he still has a foothold in Longdu in the future, some things cannot be too decisive.

Miao Wedding Dress frowned slightly: "Then forget it?"

"Of course I can't forget it, but I'm not in a hurry to start now."

Miao Jingyun has come out of Miao Bohu's death, and all anger has returned to calm:

"There are still three weeks before the court testimony next month. We have plenty of time to play with Tang Ruoxue slowly."

"You can create a few minor accidents for the Tang family, just make Tang Ruoxue tense up and restless."

"By the way, I heard that Tang Ruoxue's biggest enemy is Wang Qiaochu?"

"The enemy of an enemy may not be a friend, but there must be room for cooperation."

"You make an appointment with Wang Qiaochu for me, and tell me that I, Miao Jingyun, want to visit."

He threw the blood-stained bullet on the table with a bang: "I think he must be very willing to make friends with me."

Miao Wedding Dress nodded: "Understood."

When Miao Jingyun was about to flex his muscles, Ye Fan also greeted Tang Ruoxue and came to a coffee shop downstairs in Ruoxue Building.

After arranging manpower to guard the Bauhinia 100 real estate in the morning, Tang Ruoxue and the others returned to the headquarters to draw up a contract and prepare to cooperate with Zhang Daqiang.

Everyone is busy.

Ye Fan glanced after entering the coffee shop, then walked to a booth in the corner and sat down, facing a woman with a slender figure and extraordinary temperament.

However, she wears glasses and hangs her bangs down, so that people can't see her true face.

Beside her was a guitar case.

When Ye Fan sat down, she was drinking coffee.

Ye Fan reached for the coffee pot and poured himself a cup: "How are things going?"

The woman is Shen Hongxiu, the former killer of Wuyi Lane, who has been recuperating in Song Hongyan's villa after being rescued by Ye Fan.

"After Miao Bohu came out of the real estate, he went to an old-fashioned manor named Stonewood."

Shen Hongxiu's red lips parted slightly and said softly:
"He went to meet a young man, 27 or [-] years old, Lian Jiazi."

She added: "I judge it to be Miao Jingyun, the eldest son of the Miao family."

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "This is consistent with Yuan Qingyi's news. Miao Jingyun is in Longdu. It seems that he is in command to deal with Tang Ruoxue."

"I wanted to help you kill him once and for all, so I shot him."

Shen Hongxiu leaned forward and sighed quietly:
"I didn't expect him to be so abnormal that he didn't dodge, and directly blocked my bullet with his armguard."

"I thought I couldn't kill him for a while, so I killed Miao Bohu as a warning."

"In summary, this is a difficult opponent. If you don't want Lei Ting to kill him, then you must be careful."

She shook the coffee gently, looked up at Ye Fan and said, "Why don't you give him to me? I think I can kill him in a week."

"I can use the armguard to block your bullets. I can't wait to kill him first."

Ye Fan stroked the cup gently with his fingers, shook his head and rejected Shen Hongxiu's proposal:

"But you just killed Miao Bohu, he will definitely take full precautions and even set a trap. It is very dangerous for you to kill him at this time."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I am worried that Bird Yixiang will discover your existence."

"So you still don't make a move for the time being."

"I'll find a way to deal with Miao Jingyun."

He didn't want Shen Hongxiu to be in danger.

"No matter what you decide, I will listen to you."

Shen Hongxiu smiled charmingly, "From the time you saved me, I'm yours."

"I didn't say to restrict your freedom."

"Saving you is just a small effort, you don't have to take it to heart at all, this time you helped me kill Miao Bohu, the favor you owe has long been cleared."

Ye Fan smiled, intentionally or unintentionally pulling away the relationship between the two, not because he was worried that Tang Ruoxue would be jealous, but because he felt that their life trajectories were different.

"I'm not your man"

Shen Hongxiu smiled coquettishly, and raised Ye Fan's chin: "Then you are mine."

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to the cemetery."

She picked up the guitar case and a bouquet of lilies: "It's time to say goodbye to Nangong and the past life..."

Ye Fan leaned on the chair and shouted: "Be careful!"

Ten minutes later, the bird clothing alley was as quiet and peaceful as ever. Except for a few cats, there was only a kind old woman sitting at the entrance of the alley.

While she was knitting embroidered shoes and listening to the music, suddenly, her hand gestures froze slightly.

She looked at the buzzing old Nokia phone on the stool.

There is a message pouring in above:
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, the day of killing..."

(End of this chapter)