2407: C2407 Murderer?

C2407 Murderer?

Jiang Ting began to suspect the identity of the one who had made the move as he thought about it. As a result, he had a faint killing intent in his heart... It was already fortunate that Jiang Ting didn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he actually still dared to cause trouble for him.

"Wait until I find the one who did this..." Jiang Ting also decided that after finding the culprit, he would assassinate the members of the Ding family who were in the carts before. In the meantime, he would wipe out all the culprits behind the murders this time.

He had enough strength now anyway … The ultimate power of the Qi Refining Incantation was enough to suppress many of the unwillingness to submit! As for the identity of the mastermind, as long as they caught the culprit, they wouldn't be able to find him.

….

The moon rose and set.

It was midnight. Tonight's moon was blocked by the black clouds, and there was no light in the world.

It was the so-called night of killing!

Jiang Ting stood still like a statue on the roof of the hall. Many guards were also patrolling in the Jiang manor. A few guards who weren't strong enough were patrolling around with torches in their hands.

Another while passed.

The statue-like Jiang Ting suddenly turned his head... It just so happened that there was a grey-clothed servant looking around in a stealthy manner. He even stealthily left the courtyard and headed towards the place where the maid resided … As for that person's name, Jiang Ting didn't know.

There were quite a few people in the Jiang manor, so he had no interest in knowing their identities.

"Interesting." Jiang Ting immediately twitched his mouth.

The servants had picked a good time to do so, as the patrolling guards had just left.

Under Jiang Ting's gaze, he saw that the servant was very familiar with each other as he walked through the corridor. Soon, he arrived at the various rooms where the servant lived.

Jiang Ting clearly saw the servant swallow his saliva. Then, he quietly opened the door without making a sound.

"He's clearly just an ordinary servant. How could he possibly drain his blood essence?" Jiang Ting was like a giant bird as he flew through the air and landed in front of the room without making any sound.

The eyes of Zhong Ming and the other guards narrowed when they saw Jiang Ting's actions. They simultaneously lowered their bodies and rapidly moved towards Jiang Ting's position through the darkness.

In the room.

After the servant entered the room, he could vaguely see through the darkness that there was only one person sleeping soundly on the bed. He was not the one that had come to visit.

After a moment of hesitation, the servant took out an iron pipe that was shaped like a sharp spear and approached the sleeping figure, his eyes glimmering with a fearsome light.

Finally, he got close to it.

The servant looked hesitant, but finally gritted his teeth and stuck the iron pipe into the man on the bed.

"Such a superficial killing attitude, it's as if he's mocking me for being considerate." A low voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Creak …" At the same time, the door to the room was violently pushed open.

The iron pipe that the servant had inserted was blocked by an invisible barrier, it was obviously just a sliver away from the person who was sleeping … However, he couldn't insert himself in.

After that, candles were lit. The room was illuminated by the fire, making it seem as if it was day.

When the servant saw Jiang Ting, his body trembled: "Master..."

Zhong Ming also rushed in with his bodyguard, Yu Di. "Is this lowly servant the culprit?"

"Ah …" The maid sleeping soundly on the bed was disturbed by the sounds and her sleepy eyes let out an unconscious murmur as she slowly opened them.

Looking at the scene, he was stunned and then let out a scream, "Ah …"

Jiang Ting didn't have any reaction yet, he had his cold eyes fixed on the bell instantly: "What are you arguing about!"

The maid hastily covered her mouth with her hands and wanted to get up. She looked at Jiang Ting and the guards, but did not dare to spread the bedding. Just sitting there seemed even worse.

Zhong Ming ignored the maid and instead smiled sinisterly as he approached the servant, "Kid, were you the one who killed the people in the manor these few days? A mere trash actually caused the old master to suffer with us for so long, you sure are capable! "

"No …" "It's not me..."

That servant retorted subconsciously, then he suddenly looked at Jiang Ting: "Master, I didn't kill them..."

"Bang bang bang …" The sound of him kowtowing was loud, but the fear in the servant's heart was clear.

"You've already gotten what you wanted, and you still dare to quibble?"

With a sneer, Zhong Ming looked at Jiang Ting: "Old master, should we kill him directly?"

When Jiang Ting heard this, he slowly said: "I've said it before, my heart is kind, and I can't bear to see blood. I'm too lazy to care what you guys are thinking, but before me, don't be like a bandit."

The bell lowered its head in silence.

Jiang Tingze immediately picked up the metal pipe that had fallen to the ground and observed it for a while. Then, he frowned... This metal pipe wasn't too mysterious; it was just an ordinary metal pipe.

The only exception was that this iron pipe was not solid, but hollow. If it was inserted into the body, as long as it was inhaled, one's blood could be drawn out.

That was all.

To extract the Profound Qi from a person's body was not something that could be done by a mere iron pipe.

Think about it... With this person's abilities, even if he killed someone, the smell of blood wouldn't subside. As long as there was the smell of blood, how could he hide from the guards of the Jiang manor?

The five people in front of him probably weren't killed by this servant.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting's eyes showed a hint of malice, "Who told you to kill her?"

"He wants to kill me?" The maid who was still lying on the bed had a look of disbelief on her face.

"No …." "No one." The servant was still trembling on his knees.

After a moment, Jiang Ting looked outside the door: "Where's Old Jiang?" It's been so long, but you still haven't heard anything! "

"Old master, I'm here..." Along with the urgent shout, the old man with disheveled clothes approached them at a trot.

After saluting, he looked at the side room, revealing a puzzled expression. It was obvious that he did not understand the situation.

Jiang Ting was too lazy to explain further: "He wants to kill her … Do these two people have any grudges? "

"Grudge..."

Old Jiang was stunned for a moment before becoming even more confused. "Master, could you have seen wrongly? Thirteen and the Spring Flower are husband and wife, why would Thirteen want to kill the Spring Flower?"

"Husband and wife …" Jiang Ting immediately frowned.

"Old Jiang, what are you doing …" One of the guards couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he hurriedly approached Jiang Tou and explained in a soft voice.

Old Jiang was flabbergasted when he heard what had happened.

After a long while, Old Jiang spoke with disbelief, "Zhao Thirteen, you were the one who killed these people? You still want to kill your wife? What are you crazy about? You're not afraid that your son will be left unattended! "

Zhao Thirteen was a servant of the mansion, but he wasn't bought by Jiang Ting, he was recruited. Previously, Jiang Ting seemed to have heard Jiang Yin mention that this person was ranked 13 in the family, his name was Zhao Thirteen, and all his relatives died due to a disaster.

"I didn't kill those people … "I don't know how they died either …" Among the servants kneeling on the ground, Zhao Thirteen quickly raised his head to defend himself.2

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