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Chapter 6 [The Lord of Darkness]

Fan Jian frowned suddenly as he looked at the urgent report in his hand.

The servant girl in the courtyard died of poisoning, the house was scattered, there was soup on the floor, and filth was hidden in the hidden compartment under the bed.

Fan Jian took a step forward, lit the emergency report in his hand on the lamp, and burned it up.

"Some people finally can't stand it anymore, right?"

After he finished speaking, two people came out from the shadow of the bookshelf behind him.

A man in black was wearing a mask, unable to see men and women clearly, and was pushing a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair, the old man looked a little old, with gray temples and wrinkles on his face.

"Fan Jian, I haven't seen you for a while. You seem to have become smarter. How did you know I'm coming?"

Chen Pingping rubbed the things in her hands and asked with a faint smile.

Fan Jian didn't hide his dislike for the Night King sitting in a wheelchair before him. He snorted coldly and said:
"Your Procuratorate is in charge of the world's intelligence, and the news I know naturally cannot be hidden from your eyes and ears.

What happened this time seemed small and insignificant, it was nothing more than the death of a maidservant.

But you and I both know that this incident is just the beginning, so, in order to prevent me from doing something that makes you feel rash, you will definitely come.

It's hard to guess? "

Chen Pingping raised her eyelids slightly, which seemed to be very heavy, "I have to say, you are getting more and more sophisticated."

"Say it straight, what do you want? Let the ugly words come first. I must send someone to investigate this matter." Fan Jian didn't want to say much, and went straight to the point.

"No one can be sent."

"Chen Pingping!" Fan Jian turned around angrily, looking directly at the short-legged man in front of him.

Chen Pingping turned a blind eye to his anger, and said directly: "If you send someone, it will cause bad things. You know this better than me."

Fan Jian sighed, "Then what do you think we should do? Don't forget, this time, the target was actually Fan Zui, not a maid."

"That can't send anyone."

What Chen Pingping said was certain and straightforward, and it seemed beyond doubt.

However, he also knew that the servant of the household department in front of him was not only good at settling accounts, the city government was not weaker than him at all.

There must be a strong enough reason for him to give up sending people to Danzhou.

"Over the past few years, there have been too many assassinations on Fan Zui and Fan Xian. The origin of these people is unknown. They seem to be silent and there is no trace to follow.

What is their purpose, and whether the identities of the two brothers have been leaked.

Who is behind it, we have no idea.

You and I have planned for many years, and now seeing these people finally showing their feet, we must not startle the snake. "

Chen Pingping gave the most powerful reason.

These years, ever since Fan Zui and Fan Xian were born, the pursuit has never stopped.

Moreover, I don't know what happened, what is the reason, but with the power of the inspection institute, these people can't be found.

It seems to come without a shadow and go without a trace.

It was like, they couldn't explain why Fan Zui was able to pick up money every day since he was a child.

Even if you're lucky, you won't be able to pick up money just by going out, right?

However, in the constant stream of information, the most reported each time is that Fan Zui seems to have picked up money again.

Since this guy was born, there have been nine disasters in the world, natural and man-made disasters, one after another, one after another.

However, the world is unlucky, but this kid is very lucky.

I'm afraid it didn't swallow the luck of the world!
It is precisely because of his luck that he can escape every assassination.

In the past, even if those people were assassinated, most of them would choose to stay outside the mansion.

But this time, the poison had already entered the mansion.

Fan Jian rubbed his brows, "The poisoning this time should be aimed at Fan Zui, it's just that the servant girl was greedy and drank her own young master's tonic soup, so she died of poisoning.

As for those filthy things..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to be unable to continue his deduction.

Because, this thing is really weird.

Who would have such a strange habit of collecting women's hair, underwear, and... the blood that shed in the first night.

Seeing that he seemed a little shaken, Chen Pingping decided to add another fire.

"Your deduction is similar to mine, but for these filthy things, I think this person should be in the mansion.

There is also a possibility that this maid is the ring in the plan. "

Fan Jian nodded, agreeing with this inference.

It seems that it is rare for the two of them to agree as much as they do today.

"In the past two days, for some reason, I suddenly felt that my mind seemed to be clear. When I dealt with things, my thoughts became clearer, as if... I suddenly became smarter than before."

Fan Jian suddenly said to himself.

However, it was his self-deprecating words that made Chen Pingping's eyes shine.

Because he feels that way too.

"Aren't you curious about how much potential the two brothers, Fan Zui and Fan Xian, still have?
At such an age, he does not play with mud, but writes such masterpieces.

It is against common sense.

The mystery this time, isn't it a good time to pick up the plane and see how they deal with it? "

Although Fan Zui and Fan Xian both wrote books under aliases, these small actions seem to be secret, but in fact, to these old foxes, it is not a secret at all.

Moreover, the conspiracy value of all members has been greatly improved now.

Sometimes the judgment of things, its accuracy, does not make sense at all.

Even if there is no evidence, the whole story can be deduced.

"Okay, let's take a look at what you said, but if things get out of control, I will send someone to bring them to the capital."

Chen Pingping smiled without saying a word, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

I saw the lights flickering slightly, and there was no one in the house.

"Come on, call Ruoruo."

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Danzhou.

The next day.

Fan Zui got up early in the morning, strode in the courtyard, and then went out for a morning run and came back.

These years, although he couldn't cultivate the domineering zhenqi, he kept on exercising.

However, what was different today was that Fan Zui had a broken knife and a broken sword on his back.

"Brother, what is this?" Fan Xian glanced at the weapon on his brother's back, with a half-smile.

Fan Zui tossed his hair slightly, "How are you, isn't he handsome?"

"I didn't see it." Fan Xian shook his head.

"I really don't know how to appreciate it, don't you know that in the heavens and myriad worlds, the more tattered a weapon is, the more extraordinary its origin is?
Moreover, often only the protagonist can have this kind of weapon. "

"Hearing what you said, it seems that it is really..." Fan Xian was thinking.

Seeing that Fan Zui was about to go back to the house, he poured the washing water in his hand under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and said:
"Brother, Tofu Xishi said yesterday that we are going to have dinner today, will you go?"

Fan Zui poked his head out from the room and asked curiously, "How is she getting along with Uncle Wu Zhu?"

Fan Xian shook his head, "Uncle Wu Zhu has always refused to agree, but that tofu Xishi seems to have identified Uncle Wu Zhu, and he will not marry unless he is the only one. He has been pestering him these days. How about it? Do you want to go and see?"

Fan Zui untied his sword and said, "She's planning to take a detour and buy us two."

"It should be the plan."

"Does she know martial arts?"

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "I didn't see it."

It's not that it will, it's not that it won't, it's that I don't know.

"Let's go, let's meet this tofu Xishi for a while, and see what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd."

Could it be that the spring of Wuzhu has really arrived?
(End of this chapter)