Volume 1, Chapter 49: Outwitting Wu Qifeng

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After Feng Erlu was brought into the interrogation room, he quickly confessed everything: Wu Qifeng had provided him with the vehicle and paid him twenty thousand yuan in cash as a reward, instructing him to deliberately drive into Zhang Weimin.

Everyone thought the case had thus been successfully solved and all criminals would be brought to justice.

Unexpectedly, once Wu Qifeng was brought back to the police station, he completely denied any connection to the case.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Wu Qifeng looked calm and composed, as if he had prepared for all of this long ago.

Qin Yong’s gaze was sharp and piercing, his expression grave:

"Wu Qifeng, I advise you to make a clean breast of it. Our policy is leniency for those who confess and severity for those who resist! Feng Le......"

That graceful figure moved like the wind. Although she was somewhat disrupted midway, it did not cause her any panic at all; she leaped directly and landed upon the stone tablet.

Gan Liang was about to ask further when he saw seven or eight burly men dashing out of the slow-rock bar in a rush. Each of them looked fierce and malicious, clearly not someone to be trifled with.

Garcia questioned several surviving soldiers who had participated in the outflanking operation and discovered that a flanking attack was not without a chance of success.

Skill: [Super Regeneration] ———— For these big guys, as long as they are not dead, there is no injury that cannot heal, even if someone cuts off their head.

Moreover, with so many exotic beasts here and countless inherent divine abilities, it was simply heaven to him. How could he not be overjoyed?

Low laughter echoed in the gallery. Although Mother He did not quite understand, she could see that Qin Yirou had the upper hand, and her heart finally settled down a bit.

Every smile and frown of Bao Si was filled with intense allure, yet none of these had any effect on Lv Yue.

Noticing Jiang Yuyan casting glances at her from time to time, Liu Maosheng hurriedly took out his phone to call the road and bridge expert.

"It seems we've lost the trail of the Necronomicon and the Undead Set once again!" Raymond, walking at the very front of the team, said gloomily.

That roar was like the fuse that ignited the war, and instantly the previously tranquil scene turned into a roaring commotion.

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Perhaps wanting to use this to avoid the soul shock of the Shocking Fist, Xiao Leng had also delayed throwing his punch.

Zeng Fang turned around to talk to Shao Mo, pretending nothing had happened, but her blushing face completely betrayed her mood.

"Brother Lin, if you need to pee, that's the restroom over there!" Hani pointed to the uniquely shaped restroom next to the Xianxianwan station not far away, perhaps because the sea of colorful flowers in front of it was simply too beautiful.

"Wait for me here, I'll go downstairs to buy some food," Lin Shenlu said softly to An Muxi.

If one is not a professional singer, how many people can accurately memorize the sheet music and lyrics of a hundred songs?

Her eyes and brows were filled with gentleness, a tenderness that was rarely seen on Xu Zhaoxi's face in the past.

When Gregory woke up, the sky was just beginning to dawn. His right arm still ached intensely. Gritting his teeth, Gregory used magic to twist his arm back into place. However, this did not heal his right arm; it hung limply at his side, unable to move at all.

The enforcers of the Spirit Hall would patrol here regularly, and the largest soul master groups in the town would regularly report to the enforcers and pay some fees of questionable legitimacy.

It was a pity that Yu Linzhi was not a genius born of arduous toil; he was a cheater, and his cultivation level could be felt climbing without even needing to practice.

Old Hag Wang said that as long as an exorcism talisman was pasted at the head of her husband's bed, the evil spirits possessing him could be driven away.

Yun Jin’s voice saluting Ye Youyao rang in her ears again, and Su Jinxi’s expression finally returned to normal. She hurriedly wiped her shimmering, rippling eyes with her hand, turned her head, and met the gaze of Ye Youyao, who was walking over slowly from behind.

Xiao Yungin reached out with a graceful gesture and a pleasant smile, her beautiful eyes casting a well-measured glance at the two Zhou brothers.

To be honest, these past few days had felt like fleeing for his life. Although he still ate good meals at Er Guzi's house every day, it truly couldn't compare to his past food and drink. Finally back in real society, the first thing Lu Zhengyi naturally wanted to do was have a good meal and a proper drink.

He looked closely, and wasn't it Tian Qing, the one undergoing the tribulation? To be precise, he was no longer the Tian Qing undergoing tribulation, but the true First Divine General of the Emperor. After traversing many ages and crossing two realms, he had finally returned.

The car stopped in front of Nigano, and Zhao Tiefuzhi directly jumped out, rushed forward, and smashed the butt of his gun fiercely into Nigano's face.

Unsure of the situation inside Zhao Tiefu's position, Paul did not dare to launch another reckless assault, but giving up was definitely out of the question for him.

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I clutched my chest, my heart beating so violently it felt as though it was going to break through my body and burst out.

At the end of April, Huaxi's two landscape embroidery screens were completed, and the incense products for the birthday gift were also prepared. One was apricot blossom incense, which fit Consort Xian's preference; one was smiling orchid incense, which could be used for scenting or infused into wine; and one was lotus clothing incense to be worn close to the body. Huaxi handed them over to the Old Madam along with the tasseled knots and long-life threads for inspection.

Seeing this, Ao Fengheng broke out in a cold sweat for the East China Sect. While admiring Lu Yuansheng, he was also mourning his impending death.

The pretty face of Xue Xingyue was already redder than red, looking as if it could drip blood.

As long as Prince Gong was still around, and as long as the supreme ruler was Xuanyuan Ling, Xuanyuan Che could never truly sever ties with the royal family.

After deep thought, Xu Shijie temporarily suppressed his internal injuries and bolted toward his room, conveniently throwing away the fishhook and fine line he had brought along from a fisherman's home.

As his words fell, a youth dressed in white with a head of mottled white hair appeared behind him.

That may be so, but Donggo Maoyi understood that if the Fucha clan hadn't been certain of her pregnancy, she wouldn't have come to her place.

Yu Qingqing reached out a finger to cover his eye sockets, then used her middle and index fingers to pry his eyes open, blowing gently upon them.

Could the Empress Dowager truly be favoring Xuanyuan Che? Or, though aged with failing eyes, was her insight deeper and farther-seeing than anyone else's, sensing something yet knowing herself powerless to stop it, and merely venting her emotions out of pure sentiment?

Donggo Maoyi had known all of this long ago; in fact, many of the ideas had been suggested by her. Therefore, she only looked around to take in the liveliness.

Had he not accidentally overheard that conversation, Qiao Chuyan would never have imagined that the person who provided the whistleblower letter was actually his own mother.

The direction I instinctively chose just now was the right one. It was truly a gamble with fate, because I no longer had the time to turn back and choose the left side to search. Furthermore, a thought I dared not entertain floated at the edge of my mind; the moment I touched it, I would completely lose my sanity.

If that were truly the case, compared to Prince Gong's state of mind, Baili Mingjing was instead even more curious about the expression on his face the moment he found out.

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