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The bloodstains on the ground and what to do with the assassin's body is a big problem... the carcass fluid cannot dissolve more than two brothers' bodies.

Moreover, the noise and noise of the fighting just now, as well as the screaming of the assassins before they died, may well have attracted the attention of other residents of the floor, and someone will soon come to ask about the situation.

If the residents on the floor find anything abnormal, they'll have trouble calling the police. There were no skinhead monks to punish him this time.

Speaking of foreign monks, I don't know how he's doing in jail right now. Or have you been rescued from prison?

Cough, pull it off.

“Shall we get rid of the blood and the bodies first?” Song Shu Hangdao.

Su Shi A nodded, "The body can be moved to the secret room first. I will contact the Su clan some time later and there will be specialists to deal with it without leaving any trace or impact. I can take care of the blood outside right now. ”

The bodies were first moved into the Chamber of Secrets.

XVI then took out a bottle of medicine and sprayed some into the battle area.

The liquid neutralizes rapidly with the blood as soon as it is exposed to the site blood trail. In the blink of an eye, all the blood stains dissipated, even the bloody smell in the air was purged, leaving only a hint of medicine.

Except for a few knife marks left on the corridor and suite walls, no abnormalities were visible at the scene.

And the surveillance on this floor has been hands-on since the day Su's XVI checked in.

“Let's do this for a while, and let the rest of the professionals come and fix it.” A sixteen sits soft on the couch, motionless.

Song Shuhang was relieved as well. He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was 1: 03 PM.

At 2: 00 p.m., he had to rush to the station, check in at the theory study office, and then send Zhao Yaya to the station.

One hour to punch and plenty of time.

Then, Song Shuhang ordered Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

In the group, the North River scattered worried message: "Book navigation buddy, how's it going? Are you two okay? I have informed Qi that he is on his way to you. ”

“Thank you for your concern. Thanks to Master Tong Xuan's flying sword, we have survived this robbery temporarily. We are now safe and sound.” Song Shuhang replied.

The North River scattered all the time. After he saw the news, he finally relieved himself: “Don't run around, Qi will arrive in ten minutes! ”

“Okay.” replied Song Shuhang.

As soon as he lost, he discovered that Su Shi A XVI sometime quietly moved behind him and was looking at his chat record through his head.

“I don't want to see Qi.” A XVI stared into his eyes and took it seriously.

Song Shuhang immediately persuaded him: “Listen to me, don't be a pussy. You're so badly wounded right now, and you're surrounded by that hilarious uncle of the Immortal Farmer's who's planning to capture you alive. All kinds of troubles, after rendezvous with Qi, you can be safer, and Qi senior is worried about you. ”

XVI frowned. If she didn't want to see Qi, she must have fled immediately.

But... Song Shuhang saved her several times a day. She was in deep debt, so she had no objection to Song Shuhang's opinion.

She could only wrinkle her eyebrows and get angry.

“When Senior A Qi arrives, I'm going back to Jiangnan University City. If you're upset again, maybe Senior Qi has found a cure for your injuries?” Song Shuhang comforted himself.

“It's not that easy.” XVI muttered that her own injuries were clear to herself - she didn't have much time to live.

Song Shuhang was just about to say a few more words of comfort, when his phone rang.

Take a look, but it's Zhao Yaya.

Song Shuhang cleared his voice and answered the phone: “Sister, what is it? ”

“Hello, Book Sailing. What's wrong with your phone?” Zhao Yaya asked.

Song Shuhang replied honestly: "Ah, that's because I was in a place with no signal before, I just came out. ”

“Where are you now?” Zhao Yaya asked, “And where were you this morning? I heard Dr. Lee mention that you ran out of the hospital with a 570 patient? Took away the hospital sheets? I'm going to pay for your ticket! ”

“...” Song Shu sailed and looked at the sheets thrown on the couch, speechless.

“What do you want with her? There are still injuries to the little girl.” Zhao Yayalianzhu asked.

Song Shuhang grabbed his head and wondered how to explain it to Zhao Yaya.

At this point, a knock came from the door.

Song Shuhang looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door. The door was broken by an uncle, but the middle-aged man knocked politely.

“Excuse me, did something happen here just now?” The middle-aged man asked politely.

He could see a mess in the suite, as if it had been ransacked, even the door lock was broken. Coupled with all that goosebumps screaming earlier, curiosity prompted him to come and take a look.

“I'm sorry, it's just that I had a fight with a friend, and I broke something in anger and disturbed you.” Sioux XVI rose and replied calmly.

The middle-aged man sighed in silence, and the young men of these days were all tempered, and a fight turned the whole family into this! After he laughed and said a few words of comfort, he left Song Shuhang and went back to his floor.

Su Shi A XVI's voice came from the phone to Zhao Yayar.

Zhao Yaya's heart moved and asked: "Book Sailing, are you still with the little girl? Where the hell are you? What have you done for so long? ”

“Sister, I can't explain this for a moment and a half... I'll talk to you in person later. That's it, I'm hanging up.” Song Shuhang hung up quickly.

He has to sort things out and deal with Zhao Yaya's 100,000 reasons.

Axel retracted on the couch and began to think about the assassin's origins.

By the way, Song Shuhang seemed to say there was a way to find out who the assassin was? Stupid move in AXVI's heart...

At this time, in a mountainous old forest in southern China, there is an area that has not yet been explored by humans.

This is where the Moon Knife Sect's Sect was established.

Master of the Moon Knife Sect, Qianjun frowned and sat on an ice chair, grabbing Fruit's newest phone and talking.

“What, the assassination failed? Didn't kill Su Shi's XVI? Rubbish!” Ba Qianjun frowned and sighed.

His breath reeked of unscathed scorch.

Not only that, but he also smells of barbecue from time to time.

If you look closely, the entire back of the Hegemon army is covered in coke and black, and your right hand is more like coke. And these coarse black spots are burning about gold. This golden flame is a firecracker after the failure of the ferry, more than Su Jia A XVI's wounds!

That's why the Horsemen need to sit on that ice chair, against which the cold iron of the ice chair temporarily suppresses the fire of the golden sky.

“Boss, the assassination failed. What do we do now?” He cast his eyes on a shadow.

It was a white man with a sword across his waist, like a jade, like a cactus coming out of an ancient painting.

Moonknife elder son Hai, strong and powerful, and has always been Zongmen's think tank.

“Rest assured, Lord.” Son Haichengzhu was in his chest, smiling calmly: “Even if the assassination fails... I've already prepared myself with two hands. Just follow the plan, my lord. Your heavenly robbery will surely heal. ”

The son Hai smiled and seemed to have the whole world under his control.

The Horseman smiled, and beside his ice-chair throne, a colorful fairy fruit emitted a gentle light. Hope abounds in the eyes of the Horsemen.

The Prince Hai turned around and a strange smile appeared in his eyes.