Not long after Meng ran left Xiufeng mountain, an Audi A6 with white license plate slowly drove into Xiufeng mountain.

There are four big characters on the license plate: Jiangbei military region.

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Under the Xiufeng mountain, Meng ran came to the address of housekeeper Feng who asked by Wan Zhibin before.

Riverside community.

This is Jiangzhou mid-range residential area, security and greening are good, in front of a clear river flow, downstream is the water park.

Those who can live here are generally small-sized families with good living conditions and pursuit of quality of life.

According to the housekeeper Feng Zhibin, this is the house that he served.

Thinking of this, Meng Ran's eyes can not help but dim. For this middle-aged housekeeper who only got along for a few days, Meng Ran has a good impression, but he died because of himself. This time, Meng ran came to mourn for his old friend.

With Meng ran knocking on the door, not long after, a thin and dark young man opened the door for Meng ran.

"Who are you looking for?" There is sadness and indifference in the tone of youth.

Meng ran said in a low voice, "are you Feng Bo's nephew? My name is Meng ran. Feng Bo worked as a housekeeper for me for a few days before. I want to express my condolence for the disaster of Feng Bo. "

The young man looked at Meng ran for a while, with a little doubt in his eyes, finally let Meng ran enter.

Looking at the portrait of his old friend, Meng ran felt guilty more deeply, and his intention of killing was also deeper.

"My uncle is a very good man. My family lived in a mountain village. I couldn't afford the tuition when I went to university. My uncle helped me to pay for it. It has been ten years in a flash. I haven't paid him back the money, but he..."

The voice of the youth choked, and in a twinkling of an eye, he was in tears.

Meng ran, standing quietly in front of the statue, has already clenched his palm into a fist. Because of too much force, his fingernails are deeply embedded in the flesh and blood drips down to the ground along the heart of his fist.

"Luomen, Meng must let you pay for your blood debts!" Meng Ran's intention to kill is overwhelming.

Meng ran held a burning incense and prayed quietly:

"steward Feng, Meng Ran is ashamed of you. There is a saying of reincarnation and reincarnation in the nine heaven Buddha region. If you have knowledge under the spring, I will find you in the future and return your glory to you."

After a word, Meng ran raised incense eyebrows, recited the mantra of death, and surpassed his old friend.

The mantra of the past life was obtained by the fairy of yaochi from the Buddhist realm, and later passed on to Meng ran. It not only has a restraining effect on the evil things, but also has the power to subdue the dead. It can prevent the dead from ascending into the bliss early and suffer from the suffering of falling.

Although Meng ran doesn't believe in the way of Buddhism, it is the only thing that Meng ran can do for housekeeper Feng at this moment.

If a man dies like a lamp, then Meng ran cannot return to heaven.

Meng ran put the burning incense into the censer, talked to the youth, and left, but before leaving, Meng ran unconsciously pressed a bank card under the tea cup.

This bank card is the reward given by Wan Zhibin to Meng ran for participating in Jiangbei Wudao Dabi, which is 10 million yuan.

After going downstairs, Meng ran turned around fiercely, staring at the tall building behind him, but nothing happened.

Corner of the mouth raised a meaningful arc, Meng ran slowly left the riverside community.

Not long after Meng ran left, a vague figure appeared under the high-rise building. It could be seen that the man was wearing a black cloak and his hair was yellow in cash

More than an hour later, in a luxury club not far from Xiufeng mountain, a soft male voice sounded:

"what's the matter? Have you heard from that man?"

"Well, the man appeared in the riverside district of Jiangzhou." An old voice replied stiffly.

"Then why don't you bring his head back?" The feminine man's voice is slightly dissatisfied.

"There are too many Chinese people there. If you act rashly, the Chinese government will be dissatisfied. And I feel like he's aware of me. "

"How can it be! You are the hidden treasure of your family Yin soft man's unbelievable way.

"I can't confirm that. This person may be more powerful than we expected. In order to protect everything, I suggest informing the family and sending some more experts to come."

"Well, I'll take care of it. You go down first."

In the room, there is a young man with golden hair, whose pupils are full of hatred.

"Well, this time, I will let you die without a burial place!"