C121 (2/2)
”Not bad, you can compete with me in speed.” As he spoke, he took off the sunglasses on his face.
”You're not bad too, your cover up is very good.” Mu Yuntian's expression did not change, his voice was cold and cold.
”I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a detective. I've really underestimated you.” Zhang Jing sighed and shook her head.
”How did you do it?”
”Let me satisfy your last bit of curiosity!” Saying that, Zhang Jing circled around Mu Yuntian.
Mu Yuntian immediately became alert. This woman was not an ordinary weak girl. She was a beautiful poisonous snake that could kill anyone in the midst of chatting.
”It's very simple. In your air conditioner, you put in the ANJISAUG that was made of ice, and if you turn on the air conditioner, it will scatter into the air with the cold wind. As long as you inhale, it will be fine, plus the coffee I specially prepared for you, as long as you drink it, you won't be standing here anymore.” Zhang Jing chuckled.
”But you accidentally made a mistake and gave the coffee to Liu Jie in the end?” Mu Yuntian continued to probe.
”No, do you think I would make such a low level mistake?”
”The lower the level of the mistake, the easier it is to make. I can't say for sure.”
”Who asked her to bully me so much. I just wanted to teach her a lesson and make her sleep at work. It's just that her fate is bad, and she even took some Yulun medicine tonight.”
Speaking of Liu Jie's death, was also outside of her expectations. Although it was not part of her plan, she would not feel guilty about it.
So that's how it is …
Who would pay for Liu Jie's death? This woman also belonged to the murderer.
”Today, let's play till here, Mu Yuntian. We can end this here.” As he spoke, the corners of Zhang Jing's mouth raised into a smile.
This was the kind of smile she would often have when she killed someone, the joy after the mission was over, the relief.
”Wait, I still have a question. Let me ask it before I die.” Mu Yuntian's expression was very calm, without the slightest bit of panic before his death.
”Why aren't you afraid?” Zhang Jing looked at Mu Yuntian strangely.
”Is there any use in being afraid?” Mu Yuntian's hands moved, as if he had become a lot more at ease than usual.
Hearing that, a complicated look flashed past Zhang Jing's eyes, he had to admit that Mu Yuntian was different from the other men that she had met before. Usually, those with higher status would be more afraid of death, because death meant that everything was over, and the glory and money would no longer exist, how could they not be afraid?
”What do you want to ask?” Long Meisuo asked coldly.
”Did you kill the director?”
Long Meisuo nodded.
”The man who killed the director doesn't look like you.” Mu Yuntian's tone was somewhat doubtful.
The corner of Long Meisuo's mouth raised into a smile. Her patience had already disappeared.
”After you die, you can go ask Hades.”
As she spoke, a mini pistol appeared out of nowhere in her hand and she gently pulled the trigger.
”Pah!” A gunshot rang out, sending a group of seagulls flying.
However, the one that fell was not Mu Yuntian.
The previously calm and composed Long Meisuo's face became somewhat ugly, the white sleeves of her shirt had already been dyed red with blood, the blood that continuously flowed out looked extremely shocking.