The night is like a curtain, dotted with stars.

Ye Xuan stood on the river sea bridge. He looked at the bright moon in the distance, and his eyes like stars were slightly in a trance.

Ye Xuan is a man who will repay his kindness and revenge. He was seriously ill in those years. Xia Qiu personally reduced and exempted various medical expenses for him. He always kept this kindness in mind.

He didn't know who the Li brothers and sisters were, but it didn't matter to Ye Xuan, because in his cognition, all the trouble came to the brothers and sisters and directly killed them, so the trouble naturally disappeared.

Perhaps, some people think ye Xuan is a reckless man, but four years of experience tells him that when a person's strength exceeds the world, the so-called conspiracy is just a joke in front of absolute power.

The cold wind blew and brought a few strands of hair to Ye Xuan, which also made him wake up from his meditation.

"January 13, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, there are three days left. Mom, will you really show up?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself.

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is Ye Xuan's birthday. If according to Xia Qiu, his mother will sweep his grave every year on his birthday, he will be able to see her.

Waving away the upset mood, ye Xuan stepped out step by step, turned into a flash of streamer and disappeared on the Jianghai bridge.

At the same time.

At the scene of Li's brother and sister's death, the shrill sound of police sirens came. A yellow isolation belt surrounded the road. Dozens of constables looked dignified and kept investigating the scene.

"Who died? Is there any clue?"

A police car drove into the scene, and a slender female Constable came down from the car. Her concave and convex figure was fully displayed by the unique tight charm of her uniform.

The skin is snowy, the eyebrows are picturesque, and with an unsmiling face, it gives people a cold and amazing feeling.

"Head, it's the Li brothers and sisters who died!" A constable said with a heavy face.

"Which Li brothers and sisters?"

"Huh? Is it

Liu jundie was stunned. Without waiting for his men to answer, he quickly entered the murder scene.

"Hiss!"

Even though there are many murder scenes, when Liu jundie sees the separation of the bodies of the Li family's brothers and sisters and the tragic death of several security guards on the spot, he can't help but take a breath of air-conditioning.

"Li brothers and sisters of Kaisheng group?"

"Hum, good death."

Liu jundie was shocked. He snorted coldly and made the forensic medicine dare not answer. After all, the Li family is powerful. Who dares to say such words to offend the Li family except the aunt in front of him.

"Constable Liu, this is the autopsy report. Have a look." The medical examiner handed a document to Liu jundie.

As Liu jundie received the autopsy report, after five minutes, her e-eyebrow gradually locked, looked up and said to the French doctor, "how is this possible? Are you wrong?"

According to the autopsy report, the Li brothers and sisters died under a sharp blade and were beheaded by a knife, which did not surprise Liu jundie, but several bodyguards died in an extremely strange way. They were killed by bullets in their guns.

Several bodyguards are retired special forces. Who can take guns from them and shoot them one by one?

"Head, this... This is a road surveillance video."

As a constable played a surveillance video, Liu jundie was a little bad.

In the surveillance video, because it was covered by wind and snow, people couldn't see the murderer's face. What shocked Liu jundie most was that several bodyguards shot together, but a few seconds later, they all fell to the ground, and the murderer didn't move.

"Because the wind and snow is too heavy and the surveillance video is extremely vague, we don't know what method the killer used to kill, and the murder weapon was not found at the scene." The medical examiner stood aside.

"Have you informed the Li family?" Putting down the autopsy report, Liu jundie asked.

"I have been informed that the head of the Li family is coming." A constable replied.

Zi!

A rapid number of brakes came from outside the cordon. A luxury car was opened. A 50 year old man in a Tang shirt got off with a leading stick. Accompanied by several bodyguards, he came towards Liu jundie.

"Hello, Constable Liu. I want to see the bodies of my children." Li Zongshan's face was calm, but the green tendons of the palm of his crutch were exposed. It was obvious that he was not as calm as he appeared.

"Please."

Although Liu jundie doesn't like the Li family, as a constable, he naturally wants his family to confirm the identity of the victim.

As Li Zongshan entered the scene with his bodyguard, when he saw the tragic death of the Li brothers and sisters, the whole person stumbled slightly, then stabilized his body shape and stared at everything in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint this picture deeply in his mind.

"Hoo!"

Li Zongshan took a deep breath with a leading crutch, and then turned to Liu jundie and said, "I lost three beloved sons in a month. This case will trouble the hanging mirror company."

Li Zongshan arched Liu Jun's butterfly, and then turned away with his bodyguard. He didn't look at the Li family's brothers and sisters any more.

Looking at the back of Li Zongshan leaving, Liu Jun butterfly showed a tight frown and a heavy color in his eyes.

"The sky in Jiangnan is going to change!" Liu jundie whispered.

The so-called dog that bites does not bark is Li Zongshan, who can control his emotions in the face of his children being killed. This kind of person is undoubtedly the most terrible.

……

Luxury cars were moving slowly along the road.

Inside the car, Li Zongshan closed his eyes and refreshed himself, but his lips were trembling unconsciously. His old palm held his leading crutch tightly, and an extremely depressed atmosphere bred in the car.

"Inform Wu Jun and let him see me." When Li Zongshan opened his eyes again, his face was extremely ferocious, and his voice seemed to choose people to eat.

"Master... Master... No..." The bodyguard beside him turned pale and advised Li Zongshan.

"Shut up, my Li family is dead. What else do I dare not do?" Li Zongshan's eyes were red and wanted to crack, and he roared like a mad dog.

"Yes, sir."

Facing the furious Li Zongshan, the bodyguard dared not disobey and directly dialed the satellite phone in his hand.

……

Beishan cemetery, Jiangnan City.

Beishan cemetery, located in the north of Jiangnan City, is transformed from a barren mountain. Many people come here to worship and sweep the tomb during the Qingming and Spring Festival.

But now it is the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and there is no smoke in Beishan cemetery. Even the caretaker of the cemetery hides in the house and drinks wine to dispel the chill in his body.

It was snowing all over the sky and tombstones were standing. A divine shadow moved forward in Beishan cemetery until he came to a tombstone and his body stopped.

The tomb of Ye Xuan, Han Qiuyun.

The tombstone was cold and white on a black background. Ye Xuan quietly looked at the tombstone in front of him, but his body stood still despite the wind and snow.

Han Qiuyun, this is Ye Xuan's mother's name.

Tomorrow is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is also ye Xuan's birthday. He stands in front of the tombstone and quietly waits for his mother's arrival.