Chapter 942 The Bloody Case of the Small Inn

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "While I still have patience, say it quickly." Butler Wang Er's eyes flashed, as if he had made a great decision: "I know a secret."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "What's the secret?"

The housekeeper Wang Er said: "The secret of the bloody case in Huangfu Villa."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at Butler Wang Er: "You said."

Butler Wang Er suddenly became excited. He looked around and said tremblingly: "Huangfu Villa..." Before he could finish his words, blood from the corner of his mouth overflowed. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

Butler Wang Er fell to the ground, and a brilliant sword was inserted in his back. This sword was too cruel and too accurate, and pierced through Butler Wang Er's heart from his back.

Luo Xiaofeng had already rushed outside the door. Outside the door, the morning stars were deserted. At dawn, the sky became dark.

Lei Laosan was still standing there motionless.

Luo Xiaofeng felt very strange. He stared at Lei Laosan's face and walked slowly over. As soon as Luo Xiaofeng walked to Lei Laosan's side, he was stunned. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Lei Laosan, who had been standing outside the door, was a stagnant corpse.

Luo Xiaofeng's face was gloomy, and he stood quietly in front of Lei Laosan's body.

Lei Laosan's staggered body was tied to a thin wooden stake. The work was done too fine. At the beginning, even Luo Xiaofeng didn't know that Lei Laosan was a dead person. Lei Laosan's head was raised high, as if he was staring in front of him.

Who killed the guest in the inn? Who killed Lei Lao San? If the murderer was Housekeeper Wang and Housekeeper Wang Er, who was the one who killed Housekeeper Wang Er just now? Luo Xiaofeng knew that the murderer who killed Housekeeper Wang Er had been hiding outside the window. Because the sharp sword just now flew in from outside the window. This murderer was definitely not an ordinary person. In addition to killing Housekeeper Wang Er, he could escape without leaving any trace. When Luo Xiaofeng chased outside the door just now, he didn't even see a figure.

The murderer who killed Butler Wang Er was really terrible!

Who is the murderer? The murderer must have been in contact with the case of Huangfu Villa, otherwise he would not have been in a hurry to kill someone to silence him.

Just as Luo Xiaofeng was thinking about it, a woman's giggle suddenly came from the inn.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned, and he turned around and walked towards the small inn.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng turned around, he saw a black shadow flashing in the small inn.

The black shadow was too fast, as fast as lightning, as fast as a shooting star.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Lei Laosan's stern body and entered the small inn without looking back.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng entered the small inn, he heard a woman's giggle again.

The laughter came from the innermost room.

Luo Xiaofeng walked over gently.

The door in the innermost room is open.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng arrived at the door, he smelled the fragrance of women's powder.

The door of the guest room was open, and the things inside were empty. There was a thick blanket in the empty room. The blanket was too thick, at least, ten times thicker than ordinary blankets. The bright red thick blanket looked shocking. A woman with disheveled hair sat on the thick blanket with dull eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng walked in slowly.

The woman with disheveled hair suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that there are still living people here."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the woman with disheveled hair coldly and suddenly said, "When did you come in?"

The woman with disheveled hair smiled and said, "You are so strange. This is my room. When will I come in? Why do you want to tell you?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Everyone here is dead, why are you still alive?"

The woman with disheveled hair sneered, "Who said everyone here is dead?" As she spoke, her eyes staring at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing here?"

The woman with disheveled hair looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled: "I'm waiting for my husband."

Luo Xiaofeng said strangely: "Who is your husband?"

The smile on the face of the woman with disheveled hair suddenly disappeared, and there was a look of panic in her bright eyes: "I don't know who he is... I don't know..."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Your husband, don't even know yourself?"

The woman with disheveled hair was full of horror, and her voice became more and more rapid: "I don't know...I really don't know..."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the woman's face. The woman's face had become very ugly. She was originally a pink and tender face, but now she has become ashen.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and turned around slowly, when he was about to leave.

The woman sitting in the thick blanket suddenly stood up and said, "Wait a minute...I..." She didn't finish a word, but suddenly fell into the thick blanket and burst into tears.

Luo Xiaofeng stopped and said lightly: "If there is anything, please tell me quickly."

The woman with disheveled hair raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.

Luo Xiaofeng turned around slowly and looked at the woman quietly: "I'll ask you again, who is your husband?"

The woman with disheveled hair stared at her eyes and shook her head blankly: "Although I married him, I still don't know his name until now, and I don't even know what he looks like."

Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise: "Oh?"

The woman with disheveled hair was already full of tears: "He is a devil... a murderous devil..." After she said this, she suddenly rushed out.

The thick blanket suddenly lifted up.

A sword light suddenly flew under the blanket.

The sword light was like a horse, and it looked down on Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng's hands could no longer move because the woman with disheveled hair had rushed over and hugged Luo Xiaofeng's arm tightly.

The thick red blanket was lifted up by a force. The thick blanket was rolled into a ball and swept towards Luo Xiaofeng's legs like a whirlwind.

Luo Xiaofeng's arm was already held by a woman with disheveled hair.

The thick blanket has been rolled into a cylindrical shape, sweeping across Luo Xiaofeng's legs.

The long sword hidden under the blanket was hit like a terrifying rainbow.

The sword stabbed out and blood splattered.

The cylindrical blanket has spread out.

Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly.

Luo Xiaofeng is safe and sound.

The woman with disheveled hair fell to the ground, her throat had been pierced by a long sword. Blood had flowed all over the floor.

The windows are broken.

The person hiding under the thick blanket has disappeared.

Luo Xiaofeng did not chase him out.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned. He realized now that the shocking sword just now was not his target, but the woman with disheveled hair.

The woman with disheveled hair was lying on the ground, looking panicked and disbelief, and she didn't believe it even though she died, and the sword would stab her throat.

Who was the one who killed her? Could it be the devil husband she mentioned?

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the broken window and sighed a long time.

The woman with disheveled hair had already died.
Chapter completed!