The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

The bathing club was a business that the group entrusted to He Chongtian to take care of in the early days.

The operation is mature, He Chongtian basically doesn’t need to take care of it, just collect the money.

Half a month ago, at three o'clock in the morning, the cleaning lady found a charred male corpse in a wooden barrel in the women's bathroom.

The cause of death was acute myocardial infarction, that is, sudden death.

The strange part is that the male corpse was burned in the water of the female bath, and the deceased had leaked Yuanyang before death.

There is no passage in the building space structure of the men's and women's bathrooms, and the door entrances are monitored. During the surveillance, these men have not entered the women's bathroom.

Just when the investigation was at a loss, another victim appeared only two days later.

The techniques and characteristics are the same, and they were both discovered at around three o'clock in the middle of the night.

It was already evil enough up to this point, but one day later, another one...

There was no clue to solve the case, and the bathing club had no problem with fire protection and safety. It was closed for a while and continued to operate.

The news was well blocked and no one outside knew about it. Zhou Chengwang naturally wouldn't pay attention to a small bathing club and made a deal with He Chongtian without knowing it.

Originally, this hot potato belonged to He Chongtian and Lin Qiaozhu, but now it belongs to Lin Qiaozhu and Zhou Chengwang. It just so happened that the two of them had been in and out of the same place recently to express their love in a high-profile way.

In addition, He Chongtian was not in Qingshan City often during that time, so he and Shen Xiangyin traveled from village to town every day, so the trouble was avoided.

Zhou Chengwang was not a fool. He knew that he was being plotted, but he couldn't find fault with it, so he couldn't reason with He Chongtian.

First, he scolded Lin Qiaozhu for why she hadn't mentioned such a big thing to him, and then she was worried that there would be a murder case after normal business.

Then he came to trouble Chen Xiangyin, wanting to beat He Chongtian and test whether Chen Xiangyin was his weakness.

Chen Xiangyin didn't know that there were many twists and turns. After listening to Qi Yan's statement, he only knew that in the bathhouse where bizarre serial deaths occurred, He Chongtian plotted to give it to Zhou Chengwang, and he used Shen Ji Tailoring in exchange for it.

"I don't care what your reasons are, there is no reason for you to trouble me."

The ground was in a mess. Zhou Chengwang stepped on the fabrics and clothes on the ground without getting too close to Chen Xiangyin: "You smashed my private room at Fangyuan Tea House. How do you settle the bill?"

Chen Xiang couldn't help laughing: "You invited me to tea, called a dozen losers to ambush you, and blamed me for breaking your things if you can't beat me?"

She looked at Qi Yan: "Are you going to be beaten again today?"

Qi Yan lowered his head, his heart as high as the sky, but his strength did not allow it. He felt like a grandson today, and anyone could step on his head and pee.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rushed into his heart, and Qi Yan stabbed Agarwood with a dagger.

The indoor space was limited, and Chen Xiangyin couldn't avoid being cut by the dagger on the back of his hand. It wasn't very deep, and the blood flowed down and became sticky in his cuffs.

With his hand injured, Qi Yan took the opportunity to use his male strength to suppress her. He pushed Chenxiang against the wall and held her hands behind her back.

Just as Chen Xiangyin was about to mobilize his mind, there was a bang, and the bright white light slanted into Shen Ji Tailoring.

I turned my head and looked over, unable to open my eyes. It was the car's high beam.

Against the light, only the outline of the person can be seen clearly.

A powerful aura undeniably oppresses everything around him. With such an overwhelming sense of pressure and unusual height, you don't even need to see clearly to know that he is towering into the sky.

He really knows how to choose the right time to come.

In everyone's astonishment, He Chongtian easily broke open Qi Yan's hand that was holding Chen Xiangyin.

Zhou Chengwang has been around all his life and has never seen any big winds or waves. Even when He Chong's weather field was in full swing, he had encountered it several times, but this time it was different.

This time the danger was overwhelming and murderous, and I couldn't help but feel hairy all over my body.

"He Chongtian, your... little girlfriend is a bit angry... Let's come to her to ask her something. We don't know why we started to take action." Zhou Chengwang's tone was submissive, but he was still testing, this powerless woman He Chongtian, who is only interested in profit, has a heavy heart.

He Chongtian ignored Zhou Chengwang, took Chen Xiangyin's hand and looked at it. Under the headlight, Chen Xiangyin's arm looked like white porcelain, with red fingerprints pinched by Qi Yan, and there was a ferocious gash on the back of his hand, bleeding.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Yan, who was standing aside. This sight made Qi Yan tremble. The sky-high narrow phoenix eyes were filled with bottomless blackness.

The air froze, and it was quiet for a moment. Crane suddenly kicked into the sky, and the movement was so fast that Chen Xiangyin didn't see it clearly, and Qi Yan flew out.

Qi Yan hugged his abdomen in pain, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. The force of this kick was too great, and He Chongtian had no remaining strength.

Without waiting for his reaction, He Chongtian slowly approached, stepped on his forearm without saying a word, squatted down, and suddenly broke it off with his hand.

The heart-rending shouting was mixed with the sound of bones breaking, and the back of Qi Yan's hand touched his arm.

After He Chongtian stood up, he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one himself, and spread one for the agarwood.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the mist drifted, and the crane stood very close to Zhou Chengwang, looking down at him, but said nothing.

Zhou Chengwang was not tall, more than two heads shorter than him, and the arrogance he had originally maintained was gradually annihilated by the dark aura.

No matter how ugly the trouble usually was, He Chongtian would have something to talk about as long as He Chongtian opened his mouth to talk, but this time He Chongtian looked at him with a look he had never seen before.

Wanting to speak, but afraid of being beaten, Zhou Chengwang held it in for a long time, failed to hold on, and took two steps back, "Let's go!"

After everyone left, Chen Xiangyin came back to his senses: "Just leaving like this? What should I do about the loss in my store?"

Crane closed the door, the light in the room softened instantly, and the terrifying aura disappeared.

"I'll pay for it."

Chen Xiangyin couldn't help but want to roll his eyes: "Are you stupid? Whoever breaks it will pay for it."

He Chongtian took a deep breath from his cigarette and glanced at the door: "It's okay."

Chen Xiangyin didn't ask any more questions. The compensation would be the same to anyone, as long as he had the money to take it. Anyway, He Chongtian had caused this trouble for her.

In fact, she didn't know He Chongtian well enough to think that he would be taken advantage of.

He Chongtian didn't say anything, he was thinking about how to get revenge on the big one. He quickly made a plan, turned back to look at Chen Xiangyin, and naturally took her hand, "Does it hurt?"

Chen Xiangyin choked for two seconds, speechless, and then withdrew his hand: "If nothing happens, just go back. I will send you a message about the loss, and the money will be put into my card." After saying that, he went to clean up the mess everywhere. Endgame.

He Chongtian slowly took back his hand and said, "I'll make some clothes." Then he took the broom away from Chen Xiangyin's hand, "Is it convenient?"

……

There should be no tailor who would refuse He Chongtian, not least because he is generous, but mainly because he looks so good.

The appearance of the crane soaring into the sky is not something to choose from. It kills you without leaving any piece of armor and is not flattering at all, but it makes people unable to take their eyes away.

He is over 1.9 meters tall, tall and tall, with well-proportioned muscles and perfect proportions.

He will wear clothes that look good.

but……

"Busy, inconvenient."

He Chongtian picked up a tape measure from the ground and handed it to Chen Xiangyin: "I'll ask the housekeeper to help you clean."

Looking at the mess on the ground, Chen Xiangyin hesitated for a long time and said, "I charge a lot for making clothes."