Queen Supreme: Return of the Agent

The smell of blood permeated the whole room, leaving only the breath of death in the practice room. Bao Jinglei was lying on the cold stone slab, his eyes wide open, and the expression of surprise and disbelief still remained on his face.

He must have never imagined that, as the lord of a city, he would be murdered and his throat would be cut to death.

This sudden scene is really shocking. Although Li Yanxiang also hopes to die in a storm, she doesn't want him to die so soon. Lan Xun hasn't asked him the truth about 12 years ago. How could he? Die like this!

"How did this happen?" Seeing this scene, Lan Xun was stunned, "Did Thunderbolt die? Was he killed?"

Li Yanxiang also found it unbelievable, but the corpse lying on the ground was indeed shocking. If it was true, he had been killed, and he was killed inexplicably.

Crouching down, Li Yanxiang inspected the wound of Thunderstorm, and couldn't help saying: "He was killed just now, his throat was cut with a knife, and that person's technique was extremely fast, so he probably didn't even have a chance to react at that time. No, it's dead."

"He's dead? Just like that? How can it be? He should die by my hands, how can he be killed by others?" Originally, Bao Jinglei was dead, and now he should be happy, but at this moment Lan Xun couldn't be happy at all.

With his death, he may never know whether he was the one who ordered the robbers to kill and steal goods in 12 years.

Although she would rather the truth be that Bao Jinglei was the main messenger, she couldn't pass the test in her heart.

Bao Jinglei is dead, and no one knows the truth, so she can only ask Lie Feng, ask Lie Feng?How could she open her mouth? Asking him is tantamount to doubting him. What if what happened 12 years ago has nothing to do with him?She didn't want to wrong her savior like this.

The problem got into a dilemma again, and it became difficult again. Li Yanxiang paid attention to everything in the room, and it seemed that there was no trace of fighting at all, which showed that the person who killed Bao Jinglei was a master, an extremely master.

Only such a master would slit the throat of Thunderbolt when no one else even had a chance to make a move.

Thinking back to the light kung fu master who came in from the collapsed wall and saw the light kung fu master who quickly climbed over the wall in night clothes, he seemed to be the most suspicious.

"Could it be..." Li Yanxiang and Lan Xun said at the same time, and they both turned their suspicions to the lightness master at the same time.

That person has extremely extraordinary lightness kung fu, even if he came to him, it was like entering a land without people, so he definitely had a reason to kill Bao Jinglei.

Could it be that he guessed right early on, that he really came for the Lord of the Rings, and that Bao Jinglei couldn't get the Lord of the Rings out, so he killed him with one knife?

Perhaps there is another possibility, that is, Bao Jinglei has another magic ring on his body, and that magic ring is the one that the robbers snatched from the Lan family 12 years ago. If this is the possibility, The Lord of the Rings must have been taken away by that mysterious qinggong master.

Whether it is true or not, no matter how much speculation is made here, it will be impossible to restore everything that actually happened on the scene.

"Lan Xun, let's go quickly," Li Yanxiang had a very bad feeling that if she didn't leave here, she might not be able to leave.

"Wait a minute, although Bao Jinglei is dead, I still want to cut off his head and go back to worship my family!" Lan Xun snorted coldly, how could he relieve his anger after dying like this.

"Okay then." Li Yanxiang sighed helplessly. It's hard to say whether Bao Jinglei is an enemy. Maybe Lan Xun hopes that he is the so-called instigator in his heart.