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Seeing this scene, Lan Feng felt the chill all over his body become more intense. He looked at Wu Zhan coldly, and motioned for him to lift Lu Liran down with his eyes.

Wu Zhan scolded mother silently in his heart, and said in his heart that you won't ask me to go?

But after all, he is still a child, Wu Zhan feels that he can't be so cowardly, it's just that it looks a little creepy at first glance...

Wu Zhan spat at himself in his heart, he was just a desperately insane child, what's there to be ashamed of?

He strode over, grabbed Lu Liran's slender wrist suddenly, and threw the iron sheet tightly in Lu Liran's hand with a force.

Because he was closer, Wu Zhan could see more clearly. Lu Liran's hand holding the iron sheet was dripping with blood, and the scratches were messy, deep and shallow, making that bloody hand even more shocking.

He involuntarily took a deep breath, and couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him - doesn't this guy know pain...?

Wu Zhan put Lu Liran in front of Lan Feng, and he pushed him lightly towards Lan Feng, without using much force at all, but he didn't expect that the boy who was ruthless a second ago seemed to lose his strength in the next second, and was pushed to the ground. He fell to the ground, and his hands, which were already dripping with blood, slipped a long bloodstain on the floor.

Lu Liran curled his hands in front of his chest in pain, and shrunk slightly.

Wu Zhan was glared at by Hongying, and he snorted: "So you still know it hurts, I see that he is holding the iron sheet so tightly, he doesn't think it hurts."

"You were so strong just now, you can kill with a piece of iron, why pretend to be weak now?" Wu Zhan didn't dare to underestimate him, standing aside and said coolly.

Lan Feng frowned and looked at the iron sheet in Lu Liran's hand, tilted his head slightly and stopped Wu Zhan: "Confused! Can a child kill a single eye with an iron sheet? It's too late to even call for help?"

Wu Zhan was stunned for a moment before reacting.

Lan Feng asked Hongying to check Shan Mu's body.

After Hongying came back, she nodded slightly to Lanfeng, proving that the wounds on the corpse were all caused by iron sheets.

"There is also this syringe, which was also found next to Shanmu's corpse." Hongying said, she gave Lan Feng the empty syringe after the injection, and glanced lightly at Lu Liran, "I think Shanmu was hit first. Blocking agent, so that he lost the ability to resist and call for help, which gave this handsome guy a chance to kill."

"At present, the blocker is only monocular, and you still have the boss." Hongying's apricot eyes turned, and she glanced at Wu Zhan, with scrutiny and suspicion in her eyes, "I remember that you were interested in him before, and you approached him deliberately." , could it be that this injection is from you..."

"Hongying, don't spew blood!" Wu Zhan jumped up, interrupting the woman's words sharply.

He quickly looked at Lan Feng: "Boss! All my injections are here, you can see for yourself!"

Lan Feng raised his brows slightly, and after a glance, he knew that there was indeed a single injection. He raised his hand and patted Wu Zhan's shoulder: "What's the hurry, I didn't doubt you."

"That's right, I didn't say you gave it to me." Hongying smiled coquettishly, following Lan Feng's words.

"You mean that..." Wu Zhan snorted angrily.

Hongying intercepted his words: "I mean, I'm afraid that the handsome guy will steal from you. After all, you two were so close at the time. Is it reasonable for me to suspect that?"

Wu Zhan choked slightly, every time he met this woman, he couldn't beat her.

Forget it, he snorted heavily, too lazy to refute.

Lan Feng didn't care about the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two subordinates. He walked up to Lu Liran, pinched the opponent's chin with one hand, and forced Lu Liran to look up at himself: "Where did you get the syringe from?"

Lu Liran turned his eyes slowly when he heard the words, as if he was responding to understand the meaning of the other party's question, and then his dark eyes were stained with resentment, and his voice trembled with thirst and anger: "He took the syringe threaten me."

Lan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Hongying next to him clicked her tongue lightly, and said to Lan Feng: "I just said that you can't let Shanmu look at him. Shanmu remembers the incident of the handsome guy stabbing him in the eye. It's shameful that he was murdered after guarding himself. "

Lan Feng looked at Hongying with a half-smile when he heard the words: "Then who should watch? Wu Zhan, you think he's messing around, and others don't think it's credible. In this way, are you still the only one who is the best choice?"

Hongying met Lan Feng's eyes with a smile, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes, the two of us can definitely live in harmony."

Lan Feng sneered, ignoring Hongying's nonsense.

He turned to Lu Liran: "You took away the monocular syringe and injected him? Monocular is not a fool..."

Lan Feng looked Lu Liran up and down, implying that he doubted how Lu Liran achieved this step. His eyes swept across the scene and everyone, and he always suspected that there was an insider in his team.

Lu Liran suppressed his nausea, stared at the tongue that had been cut off in one eye, and said darkly: "He thought I didn't have a weapon, and he wanted to do something wrong to me."

Wu Zhan and Hongying took a rare unified breath.

Seeing Lu Liran's appearance, Wu Zhan immediately guessed what the guy with the single eye was trying to do, and suddenly felt a pain at the base of his tongue.

When Lan Feng heard this, his frown suddenly loosened, that's why.

He actually showed a smile—no wonder that when they came, this beautiful young master was able to run away after killing someone, but he was so dazed that he frustrates the dead body over and over again.

That makes sense.

Lan Feng said indifferently: "Old Xiao looked at him and searched him to see if he had hidden any 'good things'."

Old Xiao responded, and immediately searched Lu Liran's body, his hair was so thin that he checked it. After confirming that it was impossible to hide any offensive weapons, he turned around and reported to Lan Feng.

Hearing the words, Hongying quietly lowered her eyes, covering the flash of surprise in her eyes.

"Very good. There are guards in eight-hour shifts. After Old Xiao is Wu Zhan, and then Hongying. Everyone, please be alert to me. Don't treat our beautiful young master as a cat, otherwise you will end up with a single eye. You all understand." Right?" Lan Feng glanced at the people present.

The people named to guard Lu Liran this time are all the core figures of the bandits. Only these people can Lan Feng trust a little.

Hearing the words, Hongying raised her eyelids lazily, snorted coquettishly, and said angrily, "Boss is eating vinegar again, and the handsome boy will not be fresh when it's my turn to guard him. How can he taste better now? Forget it." gone."

After she finished speaking, she handed Lu Liran a charming look, twisted her slender waist and walked away.

Wu Zhan "tui": "Boss, you don't even talk about her!"

"Did she miss anything because of her lust?" Lan Feng asked back.

Wu Zhan: "..."

"What about you?" Lan Feng asked again.

Wu Zhan: "..."

tui!

"I have one more thing for you." Lan Feng waved to Wu Zhan, motioning for him to approach.

He lowered his voice and whispered in Wu Zhan's ear: "Check Shan Mu's body carefully, especially the two wounds. I want to know whether his fatal weapon is a piece of iron."

Wu Zhan couldn't help being a little curious when he heard the words: "What else can it be if it's not a piece of iron?"

"If you tell me to check, go check it out!" Lan Feng snorted.

Wu Zhan scratched the back of his head, agreed, turned his head and greeted his subordinates, and took Shan Mu's body away.

Lan Feng took a deep look at Lu Liran, and said, "Be honest, I don't mind giving you a second shot, but no one knows what will happen to a person who gets two shots of blockers in a short period of time."

Lu Liran lowered his head and said nothing, but he seemed to have listened to Lan Feng's words.

Lao Xiao didn't tie Lu Liran to the corner before, but chose a bright place where the light could shine. In this way, even if Lu Liran made any small movements, he could see clearly.

Under his stalking, Lu Liran did not make any small moves.

In other words, I don't have much energy to do small movements.

Before Lan Feng and the others arrived, he had to cover up several wounds on the corpse, not only the frontal ones, but also the penetrating wound on the back of the other's head, which needed to be covered up so that it would not be seen through , and then to hide his weapon.

If the star thorn is kept by your side, it will definitely be searched and taken away. Only if it is hidden elsewhere, can it be missed. So Lu Liran hid it in an obvious but not obvious place.

And when Lan Feng and the others arrived, under their cross-examination, Lu Liran knew that every expression and answer he had had had to be flawless in order to convince those people to believe him. Said too little, and caused the group to become suspicious of the weapon he was using.

This series of thinking and actions is simply an impossible task for a teenager who has never had such experience and training, but Lu Liran did it unexpectedly.

It was only after Lan Feng left that Lu Liran let go of his extremely tense nerves, and once his body relaxed, the pain and strangeness that had been neglected before swept up doubled.

Lu Liran clung to the cold and hard wall behind him, twisted his legs together to resist the seemingly endless pain, and let out a painful and suppressed cry from his mouth.

Old Xiao looked at him with pity, and said: "Why do you reject the leader's frost power? You will die anyway, so it's better to make yourself more comfortable."

Lu Liran ignored him.

"Don't you still think that someone will come to rescue you?" Old Xiao drooped his eyelids, looked at the young man who was obviously pampered, and shook his head, "Give up this idea, it's impossible, those positions you carry The device has been destroyed by us long ago, even if it is implanted in the body, it will be burned under the effect of the blocker, and no one knows where you are."

Lu Liran's fingers were cold, and the glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered. Obviously, the burning pain in his body had not subsided, but he felt that his whole body was immersed in icy water.

He looked at Lao Xiao, and after a while he asked hoarsely, "What do you guys want to do with me?"

Old Xiao didn't speak.

Wu Zhan is still checking the corpse.

Wu Zhan asked his subordinates to check, while he stood aside to supervise the work.

"Where is the fatal wound?" he asked.

"It should be the eye socket. But the cutting and smashing of the eye socket is very messy, and we don't have any professional equipment here, so we really can't see it." The subordinate replied.

"It can't be ruled out that the severed tongue lost too much blood, and there was a lot of blood at the scene." Another person interjected.

Hearing this, the subordinate thought for a while and said, "The excessive blood loss is due to the fact that the murder weapon was too blunt, so it couldn't be killed at one time. The messy wounds on the corpse also proved that the other party had stabbed and cut it many times before finally killing the corpse completely."

"In other words, if it wasn't because the monocular was injected with a blocker and lost consciousness, it would be impossible to be killed by that kid, right?" Wu Zhan clicked his tongue.

The men nodded.

"It really deserves it." Wu Zhan snorted.

He nodded slightly at his subordinates, and said, "I went to report to the boss, and the wounds are confirmed to be all right, right?"

"right."

Wu Zhan waved his hand, looked at the time, and raised the corner of his mouth a little: "After reporting with the boss, it's my turn to guard that guy."

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