Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Su Gao's understatement directly shocked Captain Qiao into a mute state.

Domineering!

Fu Qian looked at Su Nuxia with admiration.

With this extremely confident tone, it seemed that she had seen the legendary blood lion.

However, daring to comment like this also shows that my feeling is correct. This person's current strength has skyrocketed, and he is probably not much worse than the previous Li Weixuan.

In silence, the car drove into the square in front of the Mid-level Villa, and there were already people waiting in front to greet it.

This is an inexplicably familiar scene!

Before paying, he thought of the stone pillars that he had kicked off in the Wen family's mansion.

However, as a long-established family of extraordinary beings with deep foundations, the Huang family is much better than the upstarts like the Wen family.

The same square in front of the door is completely new like the Wen family.

Green pines, verdant cypresses, green shade, every brick and every tree make you want to have the words vicissitudes of life engraved on your face, highlighting the fact that we are not a nouveau riche.

The welcoming team in the square stood neatly, headed by a young man.

However, this person was obviously not looking well. He looked haggard and sallow. Although he was dressed in formal clothes, he still couldn't hide the emptiness underneath his clothes.

Before paying, I remembered Captain Qiao's description just now. It seemed that this was the real Huang family member.

But this image - long and thin, as thin as a hemp pole, is exactly the same as the Huang Zhaoyan he met in the furnace, and he seems to be of the same race.

"Huang Jianyuan, the son of the current head of the family."

Captain Qiao turned around and whispered, and was the first to get out of the car.

Huang Jianyuan and his people had already come over to greet him, and the two of them immediately exchanged useless politeness.

It can be seen that the two parties got along fairly well before.

Fu Qian was not surprised by this and followed Su Gao down.

Huang Jianyuan was being polite to Captain Qiao. When he saw Su Gao getting out of the car, he was almost instinctively stunned and looked back at Captain Qiao.

"Captain Qiao, are these two...?"

"This is Su Zhiyan."

Captain Qiao first introduced Su Gao with a smile, and Huang Jianyuan immediately looked surprised and approached Peng Pi Shenghui, a famous person whom he had admired for a while.

Unfortunately, the latter ignored him at all, and his expression became a little stiff in the end.

"Who is this……"

Captain Qiao pointed at Fu Qian and was suddenly stunned.

How should I introduce this person?

Apart from knowing his surname, Fu, there is no other information.

Pay an expert? I don’t even know what kind of expert he is.

"Prepay, Special Operations Advisor."

"Expert level."

Fu Qian introduced himself directly without waiting for Captain Qiao to speak, and then saw Huang Jianyuan's expression became even stiffer.

Special operations advisor? Since when did the night bearer have such a position?

A lot of question marks appeared in Huang Jianyuan's mind, but it was inconvenient to ask more, so he could only look up for a long time.

"Please come in, you three. Unfortunately, my father hasn't come back yet, so I can't come out to greet him."

After the polite greetings, Huang Jianyuan let Fu Qian and his party into the mountainside mansion.

The interior of the house is even more antique, full of low-key luxury.

Soon someone served fragrant tea, and then Huang Jianyuan seemed to remember something.

"Captain Qiao hasn't been here for a long time. Is there anything going on here this time?"

You can't ask me anything.

Captain Qiao couldn't help but turn his eyes to Fu Qian.

It's up to you to suggest coming over.

Su Gao also made the same move, as if he didn't intend to speak at all.

Huang Jianyuan was shocked by the reactions of the two people. His eyes wandered over Fu Qian's face, wondering who this expert Fu was.

Before paying, he suddenly became the focus of the audience.

"There is indeed something going on here this time."

In response to everyone's expectations, Fu Qian said he would do his part and said with a smile on his face.

"Today at noon. An innocent woman was killed while eating, and the scene was bloody. Witnesses said that the murderer fled into the Huang family after the attack, so I came to you to assist in the investigation."

?

The smile on Captain Qiao's face instantly faded.

What are you doing? If you didn’t even find anyone, how come you identified the murderer and escaped into the Huang family?

Isn't your way of asking for help a bit special?

Boom!

"Nonsense! Who is this person talking nonsense about?"

Huang Jianyuan was also stunned for a moment, and then became furious. The good table was smashed to pieces by his slap, and sawdust flew everywhere.

"Our Huang family will never allow anyone to slander us! They say we are harboring murderers. Where is the evidence?"

Are you angry?

Regarding the furious Huang Jianyuan, most of his attention was focused on the faint yellow glow on his body, and he was inexplicably afraid of smelling something.

"Jianyuan!"

Seeing that Huang Jianyuan was about to run away, a man came out from behind and shouted to him.

The person who came was obviously much older than him. He was described as sickly and sickly as Huang Jianyuan. Most importantly, his features and eyes were almost carved out of the same mold.

It seems that this is Huang Leji, the head of the Huang family who has not returned from his trip.

As expected of the contemporary head of the family, he was much stronger than his son. Judging from the aura, it was at least six levels higher. He was probably even stronger than the killer he killed in the furnace.

After calling his son, Huang Leji stepped forward and looked at Su Gao seriously.

"Su Zhiyan, I just learned that you have been chasing Bad Omen all the way to Xiyuan City. If you need any help, please feel free to ask. Please also believe that our Huang family has nothing to do with Bad Omen."

I didn’t recognize anyone just now, but now I even know my whereabouts.

"We are also very sure that no one escaped into the Huang family during the murder at noon. Please don't let us suffer unjust injustice."

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Huang didn't look at Fu Qian at all. It seemed that he had decided that this guy had no reason to argue. He just stared at Su Gao hoping that she would express her stance.

"evidence."

Facing the pressure from Mr. Huang, Su Gao remained expressionless and uttered two words lightly.

"If you think you are innocent, I need your evidence."

…

When we are wrongly accused, do we still have to provide evidence to prove that we were wrongly accused?

At this time, even Mr. Huang almost lost control of his heart, and saw a strong yellow light flickering on his body.

Su Gao didn't take a step back, and slowly pressed her hands to her waist.

At that moment, the overwhelming cold murderous intent enveloped the entire room, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades rolling in the air, stinging people's skin painfully.

Thump thump, several people fell down in the living room instantly.

Regardless of whether it was Huang Jianyuan or Huang Leji, the human emperor's aura dimmed instantly, and the former almost fell down.

"How do you want us to prove it?"

Huang Leji pressed his hands on the table, barely resisting the murderous intent.

"Before noon tomorrow."

Su Gao didn't answer him, but turned around and left, leaving everyone in the room feeling lost.

The murderous aura dissipated, and Huang Jianyuan finally fell to the ground with a plop.

pretty!

As the chief action consultant, Fu Qian is quite satisfied with Su Gao's performance.

Although there was no special communication before, Su Gao obviously understood what he meant, and it can be said that the effect of frightening the enemy was perfectly achieved.

Captain Qiao, who was already looking stupid, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing, and followed the two men with his head down.