Gu Jueye stopped a meter away from Liu Fuyong. As he got closer, he could smell a pungent stench of blood.
"It seems you don't care about your wife and children anymore."
When his wife and children were mentioned, Liu Fuyong's expression changed slightly.
Although it was subtle, it still couldn't escape Gu Jueye's notice.
Gu Jueye curled his lips and casually unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt.
"You're not afraid of death, but your wife and children must be terrified. You've had a terminal illness for the past ten years, and your wife has not only stayed by your side but also worked hard to pay for your treatment. Your son seems to be only 11 years old. If you die, have you thought about them?"
After a brief moment of distraction, Liu Fuyong quickly came to his senses.
He scoffed dismissively, "Trying to threaten me with my wife and children? Heh, save your breath. Even if I die, someone will take care of them."
Gu Jueye rolled up both sleeves, his thick, long eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings.
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Liu Fuyong indifferently.
"Are you saying that your master will remember your kindness and will therefore support your wife and children?"
Liu Fuyong's lips were pursed, and his eyes were unusually firm.
“My master is an omnipotent person. There is nothing he cannot do if he wants to do it. I was diagnosed with a terminal illness and sought medical treatment everywhere. Almost all the experts in major hospitals gave me a death sentence. It was my master who saved my life before I was completely desperate. If it weren’t for my master, I might have died ten years ago.”
Gu Jueye chuckled lightly: "What I'm about to say might disappoint you. Just half an hour ago, your wife and children were taken away by someone, who is very likely your master."
"You're talking nonsense. My master would never do that to me," Liu Fuyong retorted angrily.
"Don't believe me? Heh, I can let you leave now, go and see for yourself."
After saying that, Gu Jueye turned to look at Feng Yi: "Help him open it."
Feng Yi gave Gu Jueye a deep look.
What's going on? The person he finally caught, he just let him go so easily?
Gu Jueye gave Feng Yi a wink, and Feng Yi immediately understood.
This kid has been cunning, treacherous, and vengeful since he was a child. Liu Fuyong wanted his wife dead, so how could he let her go so easily?
This cunning fox is probably plotting something big.
Feng Yi retrieved his Soul-Binding Lock, a family heirloom specifically designed to deal with superhumans capable of invisibility.
Liu Fuyong's invisibility technique is extremely advanced; without this Soul-Binding Lock, it would have been impossible to catch him.
Liu Fuyong stared at Gu Jueye in disbelief: "You really want to let me go?"
"Letting you go will allow you to see your master's true colors."
Liu Fuyong gave a disdainful snort: "Even if you let me go, I will never be grateful to you."
After saying that, Liu Fuyong seized the opportunity and disappeared from Gu Jueye and Feng Yi's sight in the blink of an eye.
"I went to great lengths to capture him, are you really just going to let him go like this?"
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I didn't lie to him about one thing: his wife and children have indeed been taken away by his master. I told Liu Fuyong this, and when he goes back and doesn't see his wife and children, he will naturally believe what I said and will definitely go to find his master."
Feng Yi suddenly understood.
"You sent someone to follow him?"
Gu Jueye glanced at Feng Yi and said, "I sent your junior sister."
"Damn it, I can't let that woman steal my thunder." Feng Yi disappeared into the dark room like a gust of wind.
After Feng Yi left, Gu Jueye took the elevator from the secret room back to the ground.
It was already bright outside. Thinking that the little girl probably hadn't woken up yet, Gu Jueye took out his phone and dialed Gu Jin's number.
The call was answered quickly.
"Seventh Master, we've finally managed to get in touch with you."
"She's awake?"
"Are you referring to Miss Bai? Miss Bai has already left the hospital."
Gu Jueye raised an eyebrow: "Leave the hospital?"
"It was Luo Cheng who called Miss Bai. He must have something urgent to attend to. Miss Bai left in a hurry, but she asked us to let you know. However, we haven't been able to get through to you on the phone..."
"Beep beep beep..."
Gu Jueye hung up the phone immediately and then dialed Bai Qianmo's number.
*
At this time, on the back of a hillside
People from Bureau A and several criminal police officers are investigating the scene.
On the back of the hillside, there is a small cave, about four or five square meters in size.
Inside the cave, there was a pile of licorice. A female corpse lay face down on the dry grass, her head slightly tilted to the right. The licorice beside her was stained red with blood.
"The deceased's time of death should be within 48 hours. The body was face down, and there was a wound on the back of the head indicating that it was struck by a heavy object. It can be basically determined that the deceased was struck by a heavy object and died. This appears to be the primary crime scene, but there are signs of tampering." An employee from Bureau A examined the body.
"The deceased, Zhang Yafei, was 23 years old, unmarried, and a very popular artist. Because they couldn't contact her for two days, her manager took the initiative to call the police. Her assistant said that the last time they saw her was around 10 p.m. the night before last. After finishing work, she didn't take the company-provided car but was picked up by someone else."
Luo Cheng and Bai Qianmo stood beside the deceased, Bai Qianmo's gaze falling on the clothes the deceased was wearing.
His expression changed slightly.
This outfit looks familiar.
After thinking carefully for a while, the image of that strangely behaving woman suddenly flashed into my mind.
The other person was wearing a hat, their face was covered by a scarf, and their head was lowered, so she couldn't see their face clearly.
But she remembered this outfit. Could it be that the woman who came out of the opposite booth was Zhang Yafei?
"Has anyone seen the deceased after 10 p.m. the night before last?" Bai Qianmo pressed.
The person from Bureau A who reported the situation shook his head: "The assistant said that the deceased was not with anyone at the time. She answered a phone call and then left on her own. The assistant said that the deceased seemed to be in a good mood at the time."
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