As the mastermind behind the scenes, he created the Lizardman!

Seeing Wu Xiong's body fall on his back in front of her, Pan Chengjie's expression was calm.

Perhaps it was because Wu Xiong accepted his death calmly, and this rather heroic spirit made Pan Chengjie not torture him like she tortured Wu Gang, and gave him a quick death.

Of course, this was more because Pan Chengjie was not a pervert. She tortured Wu Gang because of hatred. Although she killed Wu Xiong because of hatred, she and Wu Xiong had only met once from beginning to end, and the other party had not done anything to her. There was hatred but it was not strong.

Naturally, there was no need to torture him again.

Holding a pistol, Pan Chengjie looked at a surveillance camera in the corridor and raised her hand to shoot.

It didn't hit, so she shot again.

Then she took out the bullet from her shoulder and threw it on the ground, stepped over Wu Xiong's body, pushed open the door of the mourning hall, and looked at Wu Gang's portrait in the mourning hall.

Pick up the pistol.

Bang bang bang...

She fired all the bullets in the gun at Wu Gang's portrait, then dropped the pistol, turned around and knelt on one knee.

"My Lord!"

At some point, the black cat appeared in the corridor and squatted on Wu Xiong's body.

Looking at Pan Chengjie who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, the black cat nodded imperceptibly, turned around, and opened his mouth to suck.

All the souls were swept by the wind, forming a tornado and entering his mouth.

"Meow~~"

After swallowing all the souls, feeling his own power growing rapidly, the black cat closed his eyes in enjoyment and uttered a satisfied groan.

Then he turned around, opened his eyes and looked at Pan Chengjie who was kneeling on one knee on the ground.

"My Lord, I have avenged my great revenge. From now on, you are my only one. Please drive me as you please."

"Don't you want to go home to see your family? I'm not in a hurry. I can give you time."

"No, I don't want to bring trouble to them."

"Well, in that case, I will give you the first task now, which is also a long-term task."

...

Jiangcheng.

On a busy street, a young man whistled as he walked out of a bank.

This was the seventh bank he had visited.

He deposited 2 million yuan in seven bank cards using seven different ID cards.

Each bank card held tens to hundreds of thousands of yuan.

At the same time, he changed his appearance every time he went to a bank.

Now he was going to go back to the first bank with a brand new look and continue to deposit money with different bank cards.

Because he still had 18 million yuan to deposit.

He still had a lot to do next.

This young man was the Taoist priest who had run away with the money.

Of course, no one knew whether this young man's appearance was his real appearance.

After Wu Xiong's men came to him and informed him of Wu Gang's death, he had a fortune-telling.

The result of this fortune-telling told him not to wade into this muddy water.

He didn't care about Catwoman, he was confident that he could deal with her.

But behind Catwoman...

He figured out that there was a being behind Catwoman, but he didn't figure out who it was, because he suffered a slight backlash just by starting to divination with the magic formula.

This was like a warning, a warning from heaven and earth.

It immediately reminded him of the young man who was killed by the mysterious fortune that day.

At that time, he was ignorant of the world and went to divination, and suffered a great backlash, and he has not recovered completely until now.

But this time it shouldn't be that big horror.

Because this backlash didn't have much impact on him.

Unlike that time, if he hadn't stopped in time, he would have died on the spot.

He could feel the existence behind Catwoman. Although he would suffer a great backlash if he continued to calculate, he could still figure it out if he insisted.

But there was no need.

This matter itself had nothing to do with him.

Besides, no matter who the other party was, he must be a difficult character. For Wu Xiong, it was really unnecessary to make enemies with such a being.

Besides, he has been here long enough, and has made enough money from Wu Xiong, so it is time to extort a final sum from him and run away.

After all, staying in one place with one identity for too long is easy to be noticed by the Jiujiu Bureau.

He does not want to deal with the Jiujiu Bureau yet.

It has nothing to do with anything else, just out of caution.

If the government wants to take action against him, he is not able to resist now, so he does not want to contact the Jiujiu Bureau.

He is such a person. Before doing anything, he will think about all the possibilities. Unless he can handle all the possibilities, he will never do it.

Of course, if there is something that he has to do or has not thought of, that is another matter.

To put it simply, he does not fight a battle that he is not sure of.

As for what will happen to Wu Xiong, who cares?

And he will not care about Wu Gang's death, he just deserves it.If it weren't for the money, he would have wanted to stab a villain like Wu Gang, a scum who was intolerable to heaven.

...

Soon, the Taoist came to a secret corner, where he kept his money.

He took out hundreds of thousands of yuan, and with a spell in his hand, he instantly turned into a middle-aged uncle and went to the bank where he first deposited money.

On the way, a young and very beautiful girl passed by him.

The Taoist paused slightly and looked sideways.

"Is it her?"

This person was Pan Chengjie.

"She is..."

Looking at the police station not far ahead, the Taoist smiled slightly.

"Interesting..."

Then he didn't care and continued to go to his destination, the bank.

Pan Chengjie came to the police station and took a look at a wanted poster posted on the outer wall of the police station.

It was her photo.

This made her pause slightly, and then she continued to walk forward, without any scruples or cover-ups, and walked into the police station openly.

...