"This is planting!" Li zedao glanced at Qian Shaopeng, who had already died and could not die any more. His face was very ugly and he said.


    Li zedao is skeptical about master''s killing his great grandfather In other words, he felt that it might or might not be the master.


    Li zedao is still skeptical that the reason why master is immortal is that he brutally killed a three-year-old child and then took his liver to make the elixir.


    However, Li zedao thinks that Qian Shaopeng is talking nonsense about the fact that Shifu steals the snake head secretly. After all, Shifu could choose to pat his ass and leave when facing a lot of gold. He would never look at it for a second time. How could he have the idea of snake head?


    Besides, he took the snake head from France more than 20 years ago. If master wanted to get his hands on the snake head, he would have done it long ago, wouldn''t he?


    Antarctic silence didn''t say anything, in fact, what she wanted to say was, I don''t know.


    In other words, she is in a mess now. She thought Qian Shaopeng could help them solve the riddle, and finally found the snake head. Who knows, what Qian Shaopeng threw to them is another riddle, or Problem!


    If the snake head is really taken away by the hand of God, how can it be taken back? Let''s not say whether we can find his trace. Even if we find it, how can we get the snake head back from him? The other side is the hand of God, the hand of God who has the glorious legendary strength and is not under the yellow.


    "Take me to see big head and iron hand." Li zedao said with a gloomy face. No matter what method you use, you have to pry these two people''s mouths open.


    Antarctica looked at Li zedao with a murderous look, nodded, and then turned to leave the room.


    Li zedao swept the bloody and scarred corpse on the ground again, such as the carcass of a pig that had not been skinned before being slaughtered. Then he took a deep breath and quickly followed the Antarctic.


    Soon, under the leadership of Antarctica, they came to a room. Antarctica looked back at Li Ze and said, "they are in it, so I won''t go in."


    "Well, I''ll just go in myself." Li zedao knew the reason why Antarctica didn''t want to go in, and he also understood.


    She can watch Qian Shaopeng being tortured by herself with great interest, and even let Li zedao relieve Qian Shaopeng''s pain later. She wants to visit more, but she doesn''t want to see the tragedy of big head and iron hand. After all, they used to be able to give their back to each other''s life and death comrades, but now it''s a pity that they are like this.


    At the moment, Li zedao pushed open the door and went in. Soon he came out of the room again. Then he looked at the South Pole strangely and said, "I don''t know what I should say."


    "What do you mean?" The eyebrows of Antarctica suddenly picked.


    "See for yourself." Li zedao took a deep breath, pointed to the room and said.


    Some suspicious foxes in Antarctica glanced at Li zedao, and then strode in. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned at first, and then the face was completely cold. Their shoulders trembled slightly, and their whole body sent out a very fierce murderous spirit.


    "How could that be?" Antarctica stares at the two corpses with a cold voice, and his hands become fists, "who did it? Who did it? "


    Yes, there are two corpses. The big head and iron hand that were good before have become two corpses with a little temperature, but the temperature is disappearing little by little. And they don''t bite their teeth and detonate the creatures in their bodies like Qian Shaopeng, but their chests are red with blood.


    At this time, the blood still kept flowing out along the wound. It can be imagined that they had just been killed.


    Strangely, there was no pain or consternation on their faces. The possible explanation was that they died so fast that they didn''t expect to die and didn''t see what the shooter looked like.


    "Who did it?" Antarctica looked back at Li zedao with his eyes full of grief.


    "I don''t know." Li zedao grinned bitterly and put his hand around the South Pole.


    Antarctica did not resist, did not show a knife, face deeply buried in Li zedao''s arms.


    "Cry if you want to." Li zedao said.


    Even with Li zedao''s encouragement, Antarctica still doesn''t cry. She is the elite of dragon organization. She is a killing weapon carefully cultivated by the state. She is a robot How can she cry? In other words, she has long forgotten how to cry.


    A few minutes later, Yanhuang got the news and rushed to this room. When he saw the dead big head and iron hand, his old face was full of fierce murderous spirit. Even Li zedao, who was standing beside him, felt an inexplicable pressure. He knew that the big boss of the Dragon organization was angry.


    "What''s the situation?" Yanhuang looks at the South Pole and asks.


    Antarctica has changed back to the cold robot before, and said in a dry voice: "the time of death was half an hour ago. The cause of death was a gun in the chest, a bullet in the heart, and one shot to death...""Pa!" With a loud bang, Yanhuang slapped on a shabby and dusty table, and then only heard "click!" A dull sound, the table has become a pile of debris.


    "Guns? The other side used a gun? " Yanhuang can''t see the extreme. As the elite of the Dragon organization, the last way to die is to watch someone hold a gun to his chest and pull the trigger, but he has no resistance ability. He is so weak.


    The elites of dragon organization can be killed in battle, but they can''t be killed in cowardice.


    "And you were in this building half an hour ago, and you didn''t find anyone suspicious? Forget it. You haven''t heard the gunshot yet? "


    "I heard the shot!" Antarctica is very formulaic report, eyes on Li zedao, "he opened."


    “……” Li zedao thinks that Antarctica still has a talent for telling cold jokes.


    Yanhuang''s eyes fell on Li zedao.


    Li zedao only felt that a kind of extremely fierce murderous spirit instantly shrouded himself. He immediately explained with a bitter smile: "I did shoot, but the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qian Shaopeng."


    This depressed heart ah, this is revenge, revenge just put her in his arms this thing.


    Li zedao did shoot, and even fired seven shots, but his muzzle was aimed at Qian Shaopeng, not at the big head and iron hand in another room.


    Yanhuang squatted down, checked the body of big head and iron hand, then swept the floor and the messy room with sharp eyes, stood up and said to a man standing on one side: "someone is sneaking in, step up your guard Remember, if you find any suspicious personality, don''t worry about it


    "Yes The man said aloud.


    "In addition, I''ll call out all the monitoring around to see if I can find some clues."


    "Yes


    "You two go to my office." Yanhuang looked at the South Pole and Li zedao said.


    A few minutes later, the three came to Yanhuang''s office.


    "Sit down." Yanhuang said.


    Li zedao sat side by side with the south pole, while Yanhuang sat opposite them.


    "Qian Shaopeng committed suicide? But before you commit suicide, there must be something to show, right? Let''s talk about it. " Yanhuang said.


    Li zedao turned to look at the south pole, but saw that she kept her head down, and there was no expression on her face, as if she had not heard Yan Huang''s words, or that this matter had nothing to do with her.


    He had no choice but to open his mouth and say, "it''s true that Qian Shaopeng did tell the person behind the scenes who made him touch the snake''s head before he committed suicide."


    "Who?" Yan Huang''s eyes narrowed slightly and asked. There was a strong murderous gas in his eyes. He knew that big head and iron hand were probably killed by the man behind the scenes.


    Li zedao was silent, then breathed out a deep breath and said, "speak it out, you may not believe it."


    Yan Huang''s eyes are narrowed again.


    "Hand of God, Wang Zi." One side of the South Pole looked up at Yanhuang, a word said.


    "Wang Zi?" Yan Huang has already a face moving look, "you say Wang Zi? How is that possible? "


    "We also maintain a skeptical attitude towards Qian Shaopeng''s statement." Antarctica took a look at Li zedao and said, "so we want to find big head and iron hand to see if we can get confirmation from him. Who knows, they have been murdered earlier."


    Yan Huang was silent, and his murderous eyes were staring at a purple clay pot Cup on the table. They didn''t know what they were thinking.


    "I think it''s slander." Li zedao breathed out a deep breath and said, "first, with my master''s financial resources, why did he steal the snake head? For money? He doesn''t need that money! What''s more, I find it strange that Qian Shaopeng chose to commit suicide after he finally said that my master was the one behind him? He has confessed, but he chose to commit suicide. Isn''t it unreasonable? Is it possible to think that Qian Shaopeng''s task is to let go after suffering and then pour dirty water on my master''s head? When his mission is finished, then he can die? "


    Li Ze said: "as for the death of big head and iron hand, it''s better to explain, because..."


    Yanhuang waved his hand to stop Li zedao from going on, saying: "I take back what I said before, and you don''t get involved in this matter. What''s the truth of the matter in the end? Where is the real snake head now? Someone will investigate it clearly."


    Li zedao gave a wry smile and nodded helplessly. When things turned out like this, he was really not suitable to participate.


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