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Chapter 343 The Assassin is Dead

Chapter 343 The Assassin is Dead
The good mood disappeared immediately, Yuan Liyue pulled Luo Liufeng to sit beside her, and nodded helplessly at Duyou, "Thank you for your hard work, sit down first, let's talk slowly if you have anything to say."

Duyou was not polite to them, she turned her head and sat down on the armchair opposite them.

Chuchen brought tea in when he received the news.

Chuchen put a cup of tea by Yuan Liyue and Luo Liufeng's hands, then went to Duyou's side and put a cup of tea, Duyou looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

He had heard about Chuchen when he was with Yuan Liyue before, so he didn't have any prejudice against it, he just thought it was not easy for this girl.

And his natural attitude made Chuchen feel very comfortable. She glanced at him and smiled at him.

Then he retreated silently.

Duyou was not in a hurry to speak, he took a sip of tea from the teacup to moisten his throat, and then sighed comfortably.

Seeing this, Yuan Liyue and Luo Liufeng didn't urge him either, it's not easy to catch an assassin, and Duyou must have worked hard these two days, as you can tell by the bruises under his eyes and the bloodshot eyes.

After drinking some tea, Duyou became much more energetic, then said: "The assassin is dead, I didn't stop her."

She had expected this result a long time ago, Yuan Liyue was not particularly surprised, "Then what clues does she have?"

One arm of Duyou rested on the armrest of the chair, and the center of gravity of the body was tilted to that side, "There is indeed a clue. After I caught up with that person, he immediately bit the poison sac hidden in his teeth, and the poison was released on the spot. Dead, it can be seen that this person has undergone rigorous training."

"The tragic scene of bleeding from the seven orifices at that time, I really didn't see it."

Yuan Liyue's slightly nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and she looked at Duyou helplessly, "Brother, I just want to know the clues, and I don't want to know what kind of tragedy she was when she died. You don't have to describe it, let's Can you skip this part?"

"Oh, none of you are interested."

Duyou sighed regretfully.

"Okay then, let me continue. Generally, those who have undergone this kind of training are either dead soldiers raised by the rich and powerful themselves, or come from some killer organization. In this case, most of them will have some special marks on their bodies , so as to be used to distinguish identities."

"Guess what kind of person this person is?"

He had been hiding in the dark before, and Yuan Liyue hadn't found out that he was such a wicked person, but now he suddenly found out when they met, why did he talk so much?

She silently turned her face away, not wanting to talk to this person anymore.

And Luo Liufeng was expressionless from the beginning to the end, just looking at Duyou with such a flat look, it made his heart tremble.

Seeing that the two of them were silent and no one was playing with him, Duyou touched his nose embarrassingly, "Oh, you two are so boring, no wonder you can become a couple... OK, OK, let me just say Alright."

He sat up slightly, and the joking expression on his face faded away, becoming more serious.

"Although I don't know what kind of person this person belongs to, I guess it should come out of some killer organization. I found a red one on her back, from the neck to the middle of the back, like A mark like a broad knife."

"A mark like a red broadsword?"

Yuan Liyue, thoughtfully, "What kind of imprint is it? Is it painted or engraved?"

Duyou shook his head, a strange smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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