Ling Jiawu: Is it far? where?

  Death Contract: ...Not far, at No. 9, ×× Road.

  Lingjia Wuzhu: There...then I'll come over.

  Death Pact: …Okay, I’ll wait for you.

   After sending this message to the death contract, Ling Wuzhi said to himself, "Let's go."

   set off, went to the place where the death contract met with Chen Xing——

  Nan Qiyang has been driving far away and followed Ling Wuzhi, and followed her to the place where the death contract said.

  There is actually an abandoned pedestrian street, and no one usually comes here.

  Ling Wuyi stood at the door of the shopfront at No. 9 on ×× Road, and sent a message to Death Contract: I'm here, where are you?

  Death Pact: I'm here too.

   After receiving this message, Ling Wuzhi turned back instantly——

  Behind her, stood a man of ordinary appearance who could be ignored in the crowd.

  Age, probably around thirty to thirty-five years old.

   He is tall and has a gentle temperament.

   He looked at Ling Wu Wee and said, "Ling family Wu Wee?"

  Ling Wuxiao blinked, and tentatively called out, "Death Contract?"

   He nodded and smiled at Ling Wuzhi: "It's me, Lingjia Wuzhi, you are much prettier than the photos."

  Ling Wuxie blushed with embarrassment and said with a smile, "I think so too, but those people said that I don't look good in photos!"

   "However, you don't look like the death contract in the photo!" Ling Wuzhi tilted his head and looked at the appearance of the death contract.

  Death Contract smiled and said, "I don't like taking pictures very much, so that picture is not me."

   "Oh... so that's the case. By the way, are you finished?"

  Death Contract shook his head: "I have to go home to get something, are you waiting for me here or go back with me? My home is not far from here."

   is really not far, Tianyong community, only ten minutes drive from here.

  Ling Wuzhi pretended to consider and said, "I'll wait for you here."

   Seeing Ling Wuzhi's precaution, Death Contract's facial muscles twitched, as if trying to control his expression.

  Ling Wuyi saw this subtle movement of his, and could already be sure that he was the murderer of Chen Xing and Luo Qing.

   "That's fine, but this place is often haunted by homeless people, if you..."

   "A homeless person!?" Ling Wuzhi pretended to be a little scared and hugged his arm.

   He nodded and said, "Yeah, it's still the kind of bum. If you want to wait for me here, you should be as careful as possible by yourself."

   "Then, then I'd better go back with you to get something!" Ling Wuwei stepped forward and cautiously approached the death contract.

   Seeing that Ling Wuzhi was frightened by the success, there was a glimmer of triumph after the conspiracy succeeded in the eyes of the death contract.

   "Well, it's very close anyway, we'll come out after we get something, and then take you to your favorite mutton hot pot." Death Pact said.

  While talking, he took Ling Wuzhi to a very ordinary black car to get into the car.

   The people in ambush in the dark wanted to act, but they could only wait because they didn't get Nan Qiyang's order.

Nan Qiyang wanted to issue orders, but when he sent Ling Wu weed to him just now, Ling Wu weed told him: "When the time comes, look at my gesture, if it is a squeezed fist, don't move. If you don't squeeze your fist, you action at any time.”

   "But if you're in danger..."

   "If I'm too dangerous to notify you with a gesture, you can always act."

  …

  Ling Wuzhi clenched his fists until he got into the car, he couldn't move.

   Nan Qiyang thought, maybe Ling Wuyi wanted to make sure that the murderer was a death contract?

  Ling Wuyi didn't want to be sure, but just wanted the death contract to take her to the crime scene.

   She wanted to go to the crime scene and see where the death contract killed Chen Xing and Luo Qing——

When    was in the car, Death Contract had been chatting with Ling Wuzhi, talking about the game, and talking about them on the Penguin.

   Maybe the death pact wanted her to let her guard down, so I told her this.

  Ling Wuzhi also cooperated very well, which loosened the expression on the death contract's face.

   In the eyes he looked at Ling Wuzhi, there would be a hint of greed from time to time, greed for her body...

   "Have a drink, didn't you say you like this drink the most? I bought it for you in the morning." Halfway through the car, Death Contract brought a bottle of fruit juice to Ling Wuzhi.

  Ling Wuyi knew in his heart that something must have been put in this fruit juice drink, but he took it without any doubt: "Thank you, I happen to be thirsty."

   "Don't drink!" Nan Qiyang's eager voice came from the invisible earphones in his ears.

  Ling Wuzhi's eyebrows didn't move, he unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip under the eyes of the death contract.

   "Well, it's delicious! It seems to be sweeter than usual." Ling Wuzhi said to the death contract.

   Over there, Nan Qiyang's heartbeat stopped when he heard Ling Wuzhi take a sip.

   Looking at the black car driving towards Tianyong Community, Nan Qiyang can't wait to grab the death contract now!

   "Yutong, are you okay?!" Nan Qiyang asked Ling Wuzhi.

  Ling Wuyi didn't respond, just tugged at his own collar: "Hmm~ why do you feel a little stuffy? I opened the window to get some air."

   She started to feel uncomfortable, then opened the window and exposed her hands.

   Nan Qiyang wanted to speak when he heard Ling Wuzhi said that he felt a little bored, but before he spoke, he saw Ling Wuzhi's fist sticking out from the car.

  Ling Wuzhi's fist made Nan Qiyang breathe a sigh of relief.

  It's fine...it's fine...

   "Don't worry, I won't act rashly." Nan Qiyang said to Ling Wuzhi.

  Ling Wuzhi withdrew his hand and rubbed his temples.

   His brows furrowed tightly, pretending to be particularly uncomfortable.

   "Why do you feel dizzy? I'm so dizzy..."

   "Did you get dizzy because you didn't sleep well last night? Why don't you lie down and sleep for a while?" Death Contract looked at Ling Wuzhi from the rearview mirror.

  Ling Wuzhi half-squinted his eyes and glanced at the death contract.

   He opened his mouth and made a weak appearance that he wanted to speak but couldn't.

   The next moment, she collapsed on the back seat, 'conscious'.

  The expression of the death contract was finally hidden, and an evil arc was raised at the corner of his mouth——

   The car drove directly into Tianyong Community and arrived at the underground parking lot.

   The 'conscious' Ling Wuwei finally knew why Chen Xing and Luo Qing were not caught by surveillance when they were brought into Tianyong Community.

  Because they were drugged just like Ling Wuzhi.

  Fortunately, Ling Wuzhang was on guard for a long time, so he bought 'all kinds of defense' to eat before departure, otherwise he really couldn't cooperate.

  The car stopped, Ling Wuyi heard the death contract get out of the car, and then seemed to take something out of the trunk.