Chapter 38: Things Went Wrong
After watching the entire video, it's almost certain that Jiang Zhenzhen is the real murderer who killed Cui Hao.
However…without Cui Hao by her side for protection, whether Jiang Zhenzhen—a woman who couldn't even harm a fly—can safely return to Jianglin Hotel is uncertain.
After Chu Jiangyue finished watching the footage from Cui Hao's final moments, Lin Dong and the other four returned from dinner at the restaurant.
Upon seeing Chu Jiangyue, they greeted her enthusiastically before heading toward the stairwell inside.
I usually carry this thing with me, but now I don't have many talismans left. Besides, the opponent is a fierce ghost—I won't last long against it.
"Wait, no—I've seen a dragon before, and it didn't look like you!" At this moment, Ying Tian suddenly spoke up.
The Demon Sect disbanded, and the group of handsome consorts in the harem were about to refine Hua Ling alive.
Xu Shanhu glanced at Lin Yi and only left reluctantly after seeing Lin Yi give a slight nod.
During the Zhongnan snowfall, he always had to maintain the dignified demeanor of a sect leader, with every word and action serving as an exemplar.
Whether their relationship would work out or not, at the very least Ye Jiujiu shouldn't suffer any grievances - this was how Lin Yibai calculated in her heart, though she never told her.
Why do I say this? Because Yan Fei's face was now completely scratched, dripping with crimson blood that added to her terrifying appearance.
Feeling extremely wronged, Du Ge stole a glance at Qiu Nanfeng restrained by the Demon-Subduing Net in the demon palace, then thought of the fierce Qiu Mocheng, not daring to delay.
I felt somewhat cowardly - what if when we dug open the earth, that weasel would charge out and fight me to mutual destruction?
Shengyuan lightly swung his right hand, sending a massive black blade wave shooting from his saber straight towards Tianxiang.
Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Everyone has been busy these days, making daily trips to the county town or local market for shopping. Zhang Hao's car has been a great convenience, though he's temporarily become the village's errand boy. In such a small place like Rape Flower Village, neighbors naturally help each other whenever someone calls for assistance.
When the whole class heard what I said, they collectively held their breath and simultaneously turned to look at Ouyang Yunge.
Liao Bing thought to herself that while this score wasn't particularly high, it was still acceptable since it surpassed sixty points.
Yuan Chengxu's new living room was filled with his workshop buddies. He Xiaoyu and Li Manshi were chatting on the long sofa, Xiong Yingjie held a fruit plate in his hands, while Feng Wanli sat on a leather stool playing his video game.
Ouyang Sha clenched her fists in hatred, her venomous gaze sharp enough to pierce through Xia Xi's body, her knuckles cracking audibly, her resentful expression only making her appear even more scheming.
She had been sleeping fitfully, and when Yu Yu's phone call woke her, her mind was still filled with fragmented, chaotic dreams.
Xiao Fengting raised his hand to cover his face, took a light breath, and for some unknown reason, felt a trace of fear creeping in.
But starting today, his identity had changed. Perhaps everything now required a sense of ceremony, every action needing to be measured against rules and norms.
His face, already ashen, turned the shade of a burnt pot's bottom after reading the message on his communicator.
Of course, the drone market is far from comparable to manned aircraft—just think how vast the commercial airliner market is. But that's a matter for the soon-to-be-established China Commercial Aircraft Corporation.
A bit deeper, Wang Luo saw from the enlarged view that the entire desert had been pressed into a massive crater by his force, with yellow sand cascading down like flowing water.
The two names mentioned by DIO were far too famous—they were practically household names across Britain.
*"Alright, I get it."* Liu Lang was actually a bit annoyed inside. How does not knowing the security situation at the branch make him ignorant? He was just a newcomer who had just joined the branch, after all!
On the eve of the first show of the second leg of *Full Score World Tour*, final equipment adjustments were underway in the stadium. Accompanied by the loud sound of electrical switches, stage lights flickered endlessly, while several workers crouched at the edge of the platform, inspecting the dry ice jet devices.