Chapter 873

"Revenge?" Tian long disdained smile, said: "black knife will not revenge on me, they will only revenge Zhanlu." Yes, the death of the clown, out of Tian Long himself, no one knows that he did. There are only rumors in the world that the clown is killed by Taixu! Not him, Tianlong! Even if it's revenge, black knife will only revenge Zhanlu“ You -- "the clown's eyes are staring like two abacus beads that are about to pop out." Before the clown could speak, Tian Long had pinched his neck. Know to die, but also do fearless struggle, are you tired or not? Draw out a cigarette again, hold in the mouth, Tian Long quietly left the toilet“ It's done, young and old. "“ Good. Don't leave a trace. "..." --“ What's going on? " Looking at the clown who has been pinched to break his neck and paralyzed on the ground. Taixu's face suddenly became gloomy. To tell you the truth, the reason why the clown can live under Taixu for such a long time is that on the one hand, he has some ability, on the other hand, Taixu wants to capture him alive. After all, the clown, as the real high-level of "black knife", knows a lot of internal information. The value of being alive is far greater than being dead. But what she never thought was that the clown was intercepted halfway. Who is it? She could not help wondering“ Captain, judging from the fight on the spot, the clown should have met a horizontal training master. The fighting time is very short, and he is almost sure to kill with one blow. " A young man in a white coat with gold rimmed glasses came up and said“ The fatal blow is a severe blow to the neck, which leads to the rupture of the trachea. It seems that it should be killing people. " prevent divulgence of one's secrets? Who killed, who killed! Taixu's good-looking brow wrinkled tightly: "can you see who called it?"“ This is not true, because the fighting time is very short and the information left is very limited. We can only see that he is a master of horizontal training, but we can't see which school he belongs to. " After pondering for a long time, the man with gold glasses said. As soon as the words came to an end, he suddenly turned his eyes and reached for a cigarette butt under the clown's hair. Baisha ~ "maybe this thing can help us find the murderer." A cigarette butt happens to fall on the clown's hair, which proves that the cigarette butt does not exist in advance, because if it exists in advance, it should be pressed by the clown. Now it appears in the hair, that is to say, the cigarette butt is probably left by the murderer in the fight. According to the residual DNA on cigarette butts, matching genes may be found in the national gene pool. But the probability is a bit vague. Taixu pondered for a while, and then said: "take it back to match, at the same time, draw monitoring records of shopping malls to see if there are suspicious people!"“ Elephant, deal with it here, too. " Orderly arrangement of work, too empty gloomy face, left the bathroom in a hurry. Of course, as a thigh, Xu zhe naturally catches up. Although the clown has already died, who knows if there is anyone else? If one suddenly jumps out, it will kill the president? Compared with it, although it's a little too cold and evil, it's wonderful to stay by her side.