Although Fan Haijue asked Su Rui and Nightingale to wander around, they still couldn't get into the drug processing factory, the heart of the base, and there were guards to drive them away from afar.

Su Rui was very interested in that place, but in order to avoid arousing more unnecessary suspicion, he gave up.

When he and Nightingale returned to the room, Fan Haijue was opening the door of the small yard with a thin black man, but the next second, her pupils suddenly condensed!

Because, a Tibetan mastiff was lying on the ground in an extremely abnormal position!

As usual, as soon as she opened the door, the dog would roar twice and then pounce on him excitedly!

But not today!

This is so abnormal!

"A wolf! A wolf!" Fan Haijue shouted twice, but the Tibetan mastiff did not react at all.

She hurried to the Tibetan mastiff and then carefully checked.

It is obvious that although the dog has eyes open, his pupils have diffuse and there is no breathing between his nose.

"A wolf!" Fan Haijue's eyes were already a little red!

"Col. Muta Tower, come and see what's going on?" Fan Haijue said to the thin black man behind him.

It turns out that this person is the highest military in charge after Zan Buqing. As long as Zan is not here, all military operations will be commanded by him.

The wooden tower didn't know much about the dog. He walked up to him, looked carefully, and then said, "It may be that he died of illness suddenly."

Fan Haijue's expression had become very gloomy: "A Lang is in his prime. I saw it yesterday. Everything is normal, but why did he suddenly die at night?"

At this time, Colonel Muta had personally turned over the Tibetan mastiff's body and checked the details everywhere. After several minutes, he said: "There is no wound, and the situation of death caused by external injuries should be ruled out."

Fan Haijue touched the dog's head, and there seemed to be nothing unusual about the skull there.

Colonel Muta shook his head: "Col. Fan, I can't find any explanation except for the conclusion of sudden illness and sudden death. Moreover, the general's yard is so tight that even a bird cannot fly in."

Fan Haijue still had a gloomy face.

"Col. Fan, think about it. If someone comes in, can he fool Alang's nose and eyes quietly? Its reaction is so sensitive that it will definitely roar at the first time. Moreover, with Alang's ferocity, even the elites in the army are not his opponents. Who can kill it silently?" said Colonel Muta.

This reason seems to be able to convince Fan Haijue.

"Can it be poisoned?" A light of inspiration passed through Fan Haijue's mind.

"There are no signs of poisoning," said Colonel Muta. "It will definitely struggle before the poisoning, but there are no traces around it."

It seems that this wooden tower was determined to think that the Tibetan mastiff had died suddenly.

Fan Haijue quietly glanced at the corpse of the Tibetan mastiff, then waved his hand: "I'll deal with Alang's corpse and try to bury it deeper."

There was a hint of sadness in her tone.

Since the Tibetan mastiff's corpse is surrounded by grass, the extremely light-falling nightingale left no footprints. Neither Fan Haijue nor Muta are professional crime-solving personnel, so naturally no trace can be found.

Of course, if a forensic doctor here can dissect the brain of the Tibetan mastiff, he will definitely find that the brain of the Tibetan mastiff has turned into a ball of paste, but the skull is intact!

After the stimulation of the hole, Nightingale's skills have become stronger and she has more freedom to control her strength!

And all this is completely a field that Fan Haijue and Muta cannot understand!

Fan Haijue still felt something was wrong, and he felt that he had missed some important details, but he couldn't remember what it was.

With full of doubts and no longer caring about the corpse of the Tibetan mastiff, Fan Haijue and the wooden tower were already standing in front of the small building.

He took out the key, opened the door lock, and Fan Haijue looked carefully.

The house was covered in dust.

Since the Nightingale walked in the room in a ballet-like posture last night, almost just hitting her toes, she did not leave any evidence on the floor. In addition, the room is made of wood and did not make it into the so-called wooden floor, so the traces are even harder to find.

This is the Golden Triangle. Even if Zan Buqing has money, he can't spend it. If he transports a piece of floor in, the freight cost on the road may be more than ten times the value of the floor itself.

"Cleaning it." Fan Haijue said.

"Cleaning?" After hearing this, Muta couldn't believe his ears!

Because this yard has almost never been cleaned since it was built! Countless dust fell inside!

Their generals have never lived here!

Colonel Muta thought it was too appropriate to use the word "crawling rabbit three holes" to describe the general!

"Because, the distinguished guest is coming today." Fan Haijue said with his eyes narrowed.

Hearing this word, Muta's expression immediately became solemn.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"Of course, everything in this yard must be kept strictly confidential and you must find someone who can trust to clean it." Fan Haijue nodded, then turned around and left.

Unfortunately, she didn't go upstairs to check, otherwise she would have been able to see countless handprints left by the Nightingale while searching in the bedroom!

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An hour later, Fan Haijue came to Su Rui's room.

Her concerns were not reflected. When she saw Su Rui, she smiled: "Boss Su, there are distinguished guests at our base today. Do you accompany me to welcome them?"

Looking at the smile on Fan Haijue's face, Su Rui seemed to be in a state of great joy and immediately met him. No matter how Nightingale was beside him, she actually held Fan Haijue's butt and picked her up!

Fan Haijue let out an unexpected whisper.

Nightingale turned her face directly, and the scene in front of her made her feel very eye-catching.

In her opinion, Su Rui was eating other people’s tofu openly under the guise of acting!

Can this hooligan be even more excessive?

Fan Haijue did not struggle immediately. She said, "The guest is coming soon. Whatever Boss Su wants to do, you can wait until the evening."

"I can't wait for the night." Su Rui's acting skills exploded, and this guy's breathing seemed to be getting heavier.

"Oh, it really doesn't work now." Fan Haijue supported Su Rui's chest and wanted to get down.

She didn't expect that Su Rui could suddenly hug her like this, which greatly disrupted Fan Haijue's original plan.

"Huh, okay." Su Rui put Fan Haijue down a little disappointed. Of course, he didn't forget to eat tofu a few more times in his hand.

Fan Haijue sorted out his military uniform and said, "The distinguished guest is here, let's go and meet with me."

"What does your distinguished guest have to do with me?" Su Rui's heart was already alert.

For the cunning Fan Haijue, she could not do anything aimless.

Su Rui knew that the next one might be a more severe test for him.

Because, Zan Buqing's distinguished guest is most likely the Temple of Death!

Could it be that Fan Haijue has not dismissed the Chinese people who are treating him?

Seeing Su Rui's "talented" look, Fan Haijue gently patted the other party's hand: "Go with me, do whatever you want to do at night, what do you think?"

The greater the temptation, the greater the price it pays. This has been proportional since ancient times. Su Rui is not the kind of guy who is blinded by women. Of course, he can clearly understand this.

The more Fan Haijue wants to invite him, the more tricks there will be!

Su Rui squinted his eyes and looked at all this, then started to laugh.

"Whatever I do?" Su Rui laughed at the sky, then stared at Fan Haijue's eyes: "Then I think you have to be ready tonight, and you will enjoy the most wonderful things in the world."

"I'm looking forward to it." Fan Haijue said, and then made an invitation gesture: "Boss Su, please."

Nightingale looked at Su Rui's back with annoyance, and then walked forward immediately.

Su Rui walked in front, his palm seemed to accidentally brushing across his buttocks.

The Nightingale saw this action.

This is the code they have fulfilled the agreed upon. The meaning of this is very simple, that is, beheading.

To whom to behead?

Is Zanbuqing?

Not!

Because Nightingale clearly saw that Su Rui's fingers were Fan Haijue!

He had just promised to roll the sheets with this woman at night, but when he turned around, he let the nightingale behead him!

Nightingale was a little unable to see through the reason behind this action, but she must firmly implement Su Rui's order!

Staring at Fan Haijue's back, two strong cold lights were released from Nightingale's eyes.

"Oh, with such a big formation, it seems that the status of this big man is not low." Su Rui said with a smile.

When he walked out, he found that Zan Buqing's men had already lined up with guns, and two long lines of welcome lined up from the base entrance to the central courtyard.

"Of course, this is a distinguished guest that the general personally went to greet." Fan Haijue stood beside Su Rui, smiling.

No one knows what the female fox is thinking in her heart, but at least from Su Rui's perspective, she seems to be in a very good mood.

There will be evil when things happen abnormally, and Su Rui has always believed in this.

Originally, A Ting was beaten by Nightingale, and Fan Haijue was in a bad mood, but he showed this enthusiasm for Su Rui in a blink of an eye, which made it difficult for Su Rui to wonder whether she was suspicious!
To be continued...