Chapter 858: Who is the murderer 19

Ning Shu shook his head. "We haven't slept."
"This is not the point. The point is that we have to do the task this time and have to get some extra money." 795 said.
Ning Shu does not know that 795 is really not known or installed, but Ning Shu does not dare to look down on anyone, and 795 is still a senior actor, there are no two brushes, Ning Shu absolutely does not believe.
How many tasks do you have to become a senior quest?
Ning Shu didn't talk, and when I saw it, I couldn't tell.
To the things in the hands of the uncle, Ning Shu did not dare to grab.
Absolutely impatient to live.
At this time, Zhang Jiasen turned his head and said to Ning Shu and 795: "Do we want to cooperate?"
"No." Ning Shu directly refused.
Zhang Jiasen looked at Ning Shu. "Are you still angry?"
"Oh oh oh, why can't I be angry?" Ning Shu looked ironic.
Zhang Jiasen was silent and said: "If there is no forgiveness, life will be controlled by endless hatred and revenge, and there is no intention to hurt you."
Ning Shu: "Speaking."
Zhang Jiasen said: "Please forgive me."
Ning Shu: o ( ≥ ▽ ≤) ツ┏━┓ [table laugh!]
Ning Shu really took Zhang Jiasen, this is a thick face to say such a shameless words, simply, and forgive? ! ! !
You can't go to heaven, I kill you, say in your graves that if there is no forgiveness, life will be controlled by endless hatred and revenge, you have to forgive me.
It is estimated that it will be so mad.
Ning Shu looked at Zhang Jiasen with no expression. "I am really convinced."
Zhang Jiasen did not say anything, perhaps he did not care about Ning Shu forgiveness, that is, just say two words.
The next morning, the old woman found that her granddaughter had disappeared, and suddenly she was scared and purple. "My little orchid, Xiaolan..."
The old woman took a cane and looked for her granddaughter. In the backyard, she found the body of Xiaolan who was covered with snow, and suddenly she rushed to cry on the body.
"It's you, Xiaolan, who killed me." The old man trembled and pointed at the crowd. "You still have my Xiaolan, Xiaolan, Xiaolan."
Zhang Jiasen said coldly, "Is she really your granddaughter?"
"She killed Fan Junyang." Zhang Jiasen said.
Ningshu: →_→
Nonsense, obviously you killed Fan Junyang.
A serious nonsense is also rare in the world.
Zhang Jiasen is really shameless. People.
"Impossible, Xiaolan will not kill, her eyes will not be seen at all. We have lived for more than ten years. Xiaolan is my granddaughter. Why is it not my granddaughter?"
The old lady mourned with Xiao Lan’s body. She saw Fan Junyang’s body not far away, and beat her on the body of Fan Junyang with a cane. She slammed Fan Junyang’s head and beat Fan Junyang’s face. Unrecognizable, even the brains are coming out.
The people present were a bit disgusting and they turned their eyes away.
"What are you, dare to do this to my granddaughter, despicable things." The look of the wife is very sad and fearful.
Ning Shu blinked his eyes, turned and sneaked into the hall, ready to sneak into the old room to see if there were any things like the authentic organs.
Anyway, things have become clearer. There are several murderers and accomplices. Fan Junyang and Xiaolan are definitely acquaintances.
"I will go with you." 795 looked at Ning Shu sneaking, immediately said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu nodded and entered the room of the grandson and grandson next to the house. The room was very dark, a bit dark and damp, with a musty smell, and a small window curtain had not been opened.
Ning Shu pulled the curtains open and the light shone into the room.
"Hurry to find out if there is any authority." Ning Shuchao 795 said that he was groping in the bedside closet, and there was a shabby painting hanging on the wall.
"They went to the yard, and we rushed out," said 795.
Ning Shu also heard the footsteps, went out of the room and took the door.
The old woman’s muddy eyes were tearing and shouting:
You are now out of my home, you are killing me Xiaolan, Xiaolan is just a child whose eyes are invisible. Why are you doing this to her, leaving my house? roll……"
Zhang Jiasen sneered, "We will not leave, and now we can't go."
"You are really shameless." The wife was so angry that she was trembled. "Is it now to occupy the nest? This is my home."
Zhang Jiasen walked into the wife, opened the collar of the wife, saw the black rope, and directly pulled the pendant on the wife.
Ning Shu is a bit strange, and the wife's body actually has this kind of stone.
"Why do you take my things and give it back to me." The old woman reached out to grab the pendant, but he was comparable to the young and powerful Zhang Jiasen.
Zhang Jiasen squatted in the heart of the old woman, and the old woman fell to the ground, and the old woman couldn't climb her heart for a long time, her face was white and white.
"Hey, you have to kill, oh..." The old lady groaned.
"Wang Jie, you..."
Others looked at Zhang Jiansen slyly, apparently did not expect Zhang Jiasen to be so embarrassed, and the other party is still an old lady.
Zhang Jiasen put Lingshi in his pocket and looked at the uncle without any trace. The uncle looked indifferent and could not see his emotions.
"This is the murderer of grandparents," Zhang Jiasen said.
"This is impossible..."
"Why kill us..."
"They are an old lady, a blind man, it is not easy to kill us..."
"Now isn't the donkey not dead?"
Zhang Jiasen did not explain too much. His hand reached into his pocket and held the pendant stone tightly.
Ning Shu saw that Zhang Jiasen was so concerned about this stone, and he grasped the heart and scratched his lungs. What good is this thing, so that Zhang Jiasen can get it by any means.
"Would we like to knock that person on the sap." Ning Shu hammered his heart and said to the 795.
795 said: "Are you sure that we are carrying out the task now, if it is obliterated?"
"That's still a problem." Ning Shu stared at Zhang Jiasen's pocket, this thing fell into the hands of Zhang Jiasen is really unwilling.
The old lady stood up with a cane and walked hard, hunched over her eyes, and glanced at the crowd in a sullen manner. "You won't have a good end."
Then I went to the room and closed the door.
Now the situation is going to develop in that room, I am going.
It is obviously a murderous incident. Is it now a treasure trove?
The cold wind whistling, and everyone entered the hall.
"Teacher, what should we do now?" Lu Shanshan asked the uncle, "Isn't it done yet?"
Lu Shanshan wants to ask what exactly is the task.
Ning Shu stared at Zhang Jiasen, Zhang Jiasen stood far away from the uncle, apparently afraid of the uncle and grab his stuff.
Ning Shu thought about it, took the iron shovel from the yard and began to smash the soil on the ground.