Qin Muran left, and crackling sounds kept ringing in his ears.

Obviously, Qin Xianwen couldn't help but beat Han Yiyun.

Moreover, this time, Qin Xianwen was a mute and ate coptis chinensis, and he couldn't say what he had to suffer.

He said it himself, and Han Yiyun heard it. Who can blame him?

If Qin Muran really blamed him for this, he would be innocent.

He could only say in disappointment that I would not take the blame.

Qin Muran had just returned to the room when his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Holden who called it.

"Hello?"

"Boss, I found the information you want!"

A voice came from Holden.

"Send me the information."

Qin Muran said.

"Okay! I've sent it, take a look."

After saying that, Holden just died.

Qin Muran opened his mobile phone and found a file. After opening the file, the contents inside were clearly visible.

Of course, the most important thing is what Qin Muran wants to know.

After reading the entire document, Qin Muran knew it.

Sure enough, things were almost the same as what I guessed.

Now, the whole situation has been straightened out by him.

Regarding Su Ping'an's disappearance, Qin Muran felt that he already knew the truth.

It's time to have a good talk with the murderer!

Qin Muran walked out of the room and left Zhuge's house.

He stopped a taxi and whizzed out.

............Night gradually fell, and Tianfu City was noisy.

As a city of happiness, Tianfu City has a very rich nightlife.

Tianfu City, which had been silent for a day, was ignited by endless fireworks in an instant!

The sound of the stove was heard, and the pungent smell of chili and pepper began to spread.

Fry, stir-fry, cook and fry, the flavors are intertwined, forming a midnight snack world.

Qin Muran's car stopped in front of a villa, got out, looked at the door sign outside the villa, and after confirming that it was here, he flew in as if no one was around.

It was pitch black in the villa. I thought, the owner had not come back yet.

After Qin Muran turned into a black shadow and rushed into it, he sat quietly on the sofa waiting for his master to arrive.

About an hour passed.

All your lights in the villa are lit up, the door of the villa is opened, and a person walks into the door.

When he saw the black shadow sitting on the sofa with his back facing away from him, the person at the door immediately became alert.

From the waist, he actually pulled out a gun.

"who!"

Chen Hui yelled in a low voice.

Qin Muran smiled calmly: "Mr. Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally back."

Chen Hui was drunk all over, but he heard the sound a little familiar. He narrowed his eyes and walked up carefully.

When I saw Qin Muran, I sobered up most of the time!

"How come you were at my house, how did you come in?"

Chen Hui asked in surprise.

"I just came in!"

Qin Muran shrugged, not caring about the gun that Chen Hui picked up.

"Mr. Chen, you are a gentleman, it seems a bit inappropriate to hold a gun!"

Qin Muran laughed disdainfully.

Even he didn't expect it to be Chen Hui at first, but after the investigation, Chen Hui was the most suspicious.

Especially when thinking about the previous situation, it is natural.

"What do you want to do?"

Chen Hui looked at Qin Muran, and there was no intention of putting down the gun in his hand.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just had some things that were confused in my heart, and I wanted to ask you for verification!"

Qin Muran smiled and took a sip of the tea in front of him indifferently.

He came to Chen Hui to make this tea.

I have to say that Chen Hui is really a bit elegant and elegant.

This tea, Mingqian Longjing, can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan per catty outside.

He actually had a box.

It is worthy of being a good tea that is priced at gold. The tea soup is clear, soft in the mouth, fragrant with lips and teeth, and sweet again.

"What do you want to know?"

Chen Hui sat in front of Qin Muran, and at the same time, four or five bodyguards rushed into the villa.

It seems that Chen Hui is usually quite strict about the security of his villa.

This further confirmed Qin Muran’s conjecture.

It seems that everything is him!

"Why do you want to kill Master Su Ping'an Su!"

Qin Muran put down the teacup and looked at Chen Hui with a firm look.

Chen Hui was stunned by Qin Muran's question.

He never thought that Qin Muran would ask him this question.

"What's crazy about you? You're drunk! Su Ping'an is my master, how could I kill him!"

Chen Hui denied it.

Chen Hui's reaction was long as Qin Muran expected.

If he could admit it so easily, he would have to investigate the yarn by himself!

Qin Muran looked at Chen Hui quietly and sneered: "I can come over and ask you today. Of course, there is evidence. Moreover, we are here, what can you say?"

"Haha, don't think about blowing me up! Bring a recorder! Come and search me for my body!"

Chen Hui was quite cautious, with a arrogant smile on his face, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.

With his order, several bodyguards rushed towards Qin Muran.

"snort!"

Qin Muran snorted coldly and kicked out quickly.

The legs were like long wind, carrying rolling power, kicking all the people who rushed towards him out.

This kick is not low.

After being hit, the bodyguards fell into a coma.

In the huge villa, Qin Muran and Chen Hui were the only ones left.

Chen Hui did not expect Qin Muran to take action suddenly, and the gun in his hand was pressing against Qin Muran again.

As long as he dares to move, Chen Hui will definitely pull the trigger and shoot him without hesitation!

Chen Hui could guess Qin Muran's skills.

But it was the first time I saw his skills.

However, no matter how good the martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives!

No matter how fast you move, is it as fast as I pull the trigger?

"Do you know? I hate others pointing at me with this thing the most!"
To be continued...