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Chapter 43: The Way of Heaven

Ji Xu looked at the shackles, raised his hand, and gently landed on its head. The latter paused, and then looked at Ji Xu.

One man and one dog looked at each other and laughed, and then Ji Xu's soul turned into starlight and dissipated in the darkness.

"Can he bear it?" In the darkness, someone seemed to be murmuring to ask.

The 'shark' smiled, the fire in front of him finally went out, and its figure completely melted into the night.

"Of course, he is a guy I agree with."

Like a sigh, echoing for a long time in the empty darkness.

...

The sky is drooping, huge trees are growing, and occasionally tits and eagles fly by.

Under the steep rocks, there is a cave opened up, with two bronze lamps at the door leaping with blue flames.

Suddenly a lightning flashed by, and the middle-aged man who had appeared in the Xingyu Club appeared. With a wave of his wings, he swung his wings and swept into the hole.

In the deepest part of the cave, there was a bronze throne with a tall figure sitting upright on it, but the light in the cave was too dark and the face was not visible. Around the tall body were long swords stuck on the ground, covering the ground around the bronze throne, densely packed.

"Master." The middle-aged man looked gloomy and knelt on one knee, looking at the tall figure sitting on the head, "Miss, I was taken away by Fang Xingyuan's people."

"Um." The figure on the top was hummed, but there was a sharp meaning, "Get back."

The middle-aged man was stunned, his face could not hide his guilt, his wings shook, and disappeared with the lightning.

"Ning Family." The tall figure murmured, the long sword around him let out a soft whisper, and then returned to silence.

...

In Fengcheng, a small helicopter parked there on a rooftop platform not far from Xingyu Club.

Fang Xingyuan stood on the edge of the building with his hands on his back, looking at the towering Xingyu Club in front of him, with a relaxed smile on his face

"Mr. Fang."

A sound came from behind. Old Man Lu walked to two meters behind Fang Xingyuan and whispered: "The half-demonic girl has brought it."

Fang Xingyuan turned around and looked. Ye Lin's face was pale, her eyes were closed, and her body was trapped by a large shadow like a cloth bag. She was obviously in a coma.

"No," Fang Xingyuan nodded, and then asked, "Where is Mr. Lin?"

"He failed and was captured by the Ning family." Old Man Lu had a lucky look, "I didn't expect that the young man from the Ning family had a lot of skills and cooperated with other Ning family members, and even the old man was not sure that he would get out of the way."

"Ning really has two brushes." Fang Xingyuan looked at Ye Lin and said casually, "There is nothing else, just leave together."

Old Man Lu seemed to hesitate for a moment and said, "Well, I still have a small matter here that has not been completed yet, so I will not go with Mr. Fang."

"Hmm?" Fang Xingyuan, who had already turned around, his eyes flashed and his back turned to his old man Lu, "What's the matter?"

"This." Old Man Lu paused, hesitated, "Some private matters."

"Is it related to that young policeman?" Fang Xingyuan said lightly.

Old Man Lu's pupils shrank and his feet moved, but before he could react, there was blood in front of him.

Fang Xingyuan turned around and looked at the old man Lu who was lying on the ground and had no breath. He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly. There, a ferocious vertical pupil covered with bloodshot slowly closed.

"Why not stop greed, but it will ruin yourself."

There was a raucous sound of paper floating, and Ye Lin was wrapped in countless diamond-shaped pieces of paper and floated into the helicopter. Cai Yan looked at Fang Xingyuan, who was sitting on one side and closed his eyes to rest, and then started the helicopter.

After the roar, the helicopter quickly flew away and disappeared into the night. On the empty rooftop, only the old man Lu was still left with eyes that had not yet closed his eyes. In the opened one eye, there was still endless fear.

...

Ji Xu's eyelids moved, and then opened his eyes.

The eyes were filled with large white areas, and there was a bright white headlight on the snow-white and clean ceiling. The dazzling light made Ji Xu close his eyes quickly.

After getting used to it a little, Ji Xu exerted force on his arm, but a burst of pain came from his body, and then he found something strange on his face.

"Hu." Ji Xu took a breath, took off the oxygen mask on his mouth, sat up with great effort, and leaned against the wall.

It should be a place similar to a hospital. Ji Xu looked at the hospital gown that had been changed. The room was mainly white, very clean, and had the smell of disinfectant. When his heart moved, a trace of red blood and energy appeared on his hands, but it immediately dissipated.

Ji Xu frowned, and then he realized that when he mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, black patterns that looked like shackles would appear on his body.

He stimulated the power of qi and blood again, Ji Xu lifted his clothes, and sure enough, his body was crisscrossed with black patterns of these cross-sections until a black triangular snake head formed on the abdomen. The snake's eyes were closed, and two sharp teeth were exposed, and the whole body was pitch black, and the end was very strange.

"This is not what the 'shackle' is doing, who is it?"

Ji Xu endured the pain in his body when the qi and blood were mobilized, but his mind was clear.

"I fainted in the club, who brought me here?"

Just as Ji Xu was thinking secretly, a soft sound came from the door, and then two people walked in.

As if he was a little reluctant to speak, Mi Jiajia looked at Ji Xu sitting on the bed and felt that he seemed a little different. Although he was still wearing a bandage on his head, his whole body was purer. Just like when he saw him in the office a long time ago, the feeling of contradiction appeared again. This time, there was no contradiction, only the dullness that should have been so dull.

Without waiting for her to speak, the man behind Mi Jiajia stepped forward, stared at Ji Xu, and said, "Since Captain Ji is awake, then go back to the group with me. There are some things that you still need to cooperate with the investigation."

Ji Xu frowned and did not answer for a moment.

Mi Jiajia stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, "You have been in a coma for four days, how do you feel now?"

"Four days?" Ji Xu was stunned, but he had been chatting with "Yao" in that dark for a while, and four days had passed outside?

"Officer Ma, can you please go out for a while?" Mi Jiajia turned to the person who spoke before and said, "I'll talk to Team Ji about the situation first, and I'll leave later, okay?"

The man called Officer Ma looked at Ji Xu, then opened the door and walked out.

Looking at Ji Xu who was still puzzled, Mi Jiajia sighed and said, "Although I don't know what happened at Xingyu Club that night, now, the martial law has been closed. Except for the boss of the club, he has not come back abroad, and his two sons are under the surveillance of the police. The man just now came from the capital, named Ma Xing, and the special affairs headquarters has set up a special task force to investigate the matter that night. He has been waiting for you here for four days, almost inseparable."

"Task Team?" Ji Xu thought for a while and asked, "Is there anyone else? I mean I want to be investigated, such as Ye Che and Ning Xi?"

"That's not. They are already engaged to the public. Ning Xi is now in the shin, and it seems to be attending some event. Ye Che went to the capital and said he was attending the financial summit." Mi Jiajia said everything she knew, "This time the task force is here, you are the only one who needs to investigate."

After a pause, Mi Jiajia's eyes were a little complicated, "Maybe, because you are an ordinary person."
Chapter completed!
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