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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh dead(1/2)

It was very windy on the sea.

The waves rolled up high and pushed towards the beach.

Huang Lingling stood on the shore.

She didn't know what was going on, why Zhao Gang-ling jumped into the sea after saying that.

By this time, the police had arrived.

"Sister Lingling, it's great that you're fine!"

Tongtong shouted.

"Tongtong, arrest the person in the pit, it shouldn't be dead yet. I'll go to the dock."

Huang Lingling said and rushed towards the dock.

"people?"

Tongtong looked around and saw that there was no one in that big pit?

Binhe Community.

Guo Furong was restless all night.

She didn't know why she felt this way.

It was just like the day before the organization arranged for her to participate in the Zitong Clan mission.

Guo Furong instinctively feels a little bit about what she doesn't like and what is about to happen.

Just then, the door knocked.

Guo Furong quickly got up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a person who surprised Guo Furong.

Purple Butterfly!

Purple Butterfly was wearing pajamas, with a messy hair and a little white face.

"What's wrong? Come in!"

Guo Furong pulled the purple butterfly into the room.

The purple butterfly said nothing.

Guo Furong asked Zi Butterfly to sit on the sofa and asked, "What happened to you in the middle of the night?"

"He's in danger."

Purple Butterfly said suddenly.

"Danger?"

Guo Furong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said, "You said it's a terrible one."

Purple Butterfly nodded and said, "It seems like she is going to die."

"What!!"

Guo Furong widened her eyes and shouted, "What did you say!! I tell you, don't curse me as a man because we have a grudge. If you don't take back what you said just now, I will definitely beat you up!"

The purple butterfly didn't say anything, her body shook slightly and shrank her feet onto the sofa, then hugged her knees with both hands.

"You make it clear, what's going on!"

Guo Furong asked angrily.

The purple butterfly didn't say anything more.

"Grass!"

Guo Furong cursed and picked up her cell phone to call Zhao Gang-ling.

As a result, Zhao Gangliang's mobile phone was turned off.

"If you say not, I will hit you if you don't say it!"

Guo Furong asked with red eyes, grabbing the purple butterfly's collar.

"Cold ice."

Purple Butterfly suddenly pronounced Leng Bing's name.

"Cold ice?"

Guo Furong let go of her hand and said, "Are you asking me to find Lengbing?"

The purple butterfly stopped talking again.

Guo Furong quickly picked up her cell phone and called Leng Bing.

Lengbing on the other end of the phone quickly answered the phone.

"Where are you?" Guo Furong asked.

"At my master."

Leng Bing replied, "What's wrong?"

"The steel horn is in danger. Can you come back immediately?" Guo Furong asked.

"Dangerous? I'll go back immediately, one and a half to two hours."

After saying that, Leng Bing hung up the phone.

When Guo Furong put the phone aside, Zi Butterfly's face finally looked a little better.

"Tell me, what happened to the steel horn?" Guo Furong asked.

“I can’t foresee the future.”

Purple Butterfly put her chin on her knees and said, "I feel very cold, very cold. So I know something happened to him."

"That way, you know something happened to him? You must be talking nonsense, well, yes, you must be talking nonsense. There is no such magical thing in this world."

Guo Furong shook her head repeatedly.

The purple butterfly did not speak, but looked at the things in front of her with unconscious eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Guo Furong picked up the phone and called Zhao Gangliang again, but turned off the phone.

"If this bastard is told that he is going out to spend money, I will definitely not be able to get out of bed for a week!" Guo Furong gritted her teeth, as if she was angry, but she could not hide her eyes. She was worried.

At this moment, Guo Furong's cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Guo Furong was stunned for a moment.

"Lingling?"

Guo Furong asked softly.

"Hirong, has the steel horn returned?"

Huang Lingling's voice was full of anxiety.

"No, what's wrong? Lingling, what happened to Gangliu?" Guo Furong asked hurriedly.

"I can't explain it clearly for a while. Remember, if Gang Lie goes home, tell me immediately!" Huang Lingling hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

Guo Furong gritted her teeth, glanced at the purple butterfly beside her, and said, "Can you still feel the steel horn now?"

After a while, Purple Butterfly said, "I'm not that cold."

Although I don’t know what this has to do with Zhao Gang-ling, Guo Furong’s heart finally let go of a little.

More than an hour later.

The room door was knocked.

Guo Furong ran to open the door in surprise, but found that Leng Bing and an old man were standing outside.

"Where is the steel slap?"

Leng Bing asked.

"I haven't come back yet, where did you come from?" Guo Furong asked.

"My master, I'll find the plane arranged by Liangzi. This is my master, Professor Xuanyuan."

"Hello, hello."

Guo Furong nodded and greeted the old man beside Lengbing.

"I have been hearing Bing'er talk about you friends. I heard that one of you may be in trouble, so I come and take a look."

The old man with a more surnamed Xuanyuan said to Guo Furong.

"Thank you, Professor Xuanyuan."

After bringing the two into the house, Leng Bing asked, "What's wrong with the steel horn?"

"He is not found at the moment."
To be continued...
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