Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Chapter 3 The Flower-Picking Thief Sang Chong Was Killed



The moonlight was fading, inside the house.

"Uncle, if the lady doesn't come back to sleep tonight, how about Lian'er help you warm the bed?" Lian'er's big bright eyes stared at the boiling soup in the copper pot, her cute baby-fat face full of expectation.

Lian'er is Qin Hongluan's maid, and according to normal terms, she is the maid who is married to him.

In fact, Su Han knew very little about Qin Hongluan's identity. On the day of their wedding, Qin Hongluan's biological family did not come, so the prefect Zhou and the eldest lady temporarily came as elders.

However, Su Han didn't ask about Qin Hongluan's family situation. After all, they were two people living together. It didn't matter whether they had a natal family or not, not to mention that he didn't even have a single relative in this world.

"You don't sleep well, let's talk about it." Every time Qin Hongluan was inconvenienced, he would ask Lian'er to sleep with him instead. Su Han wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to each other, but he didn't know that this little girl would fall asleep and fight for her in the middle of the night. His quilt.

There was no chance to start.

"My uncle dislikes Lian'er..." Lian'er's beautiful eyes were immediately filled with mist, she pursed her lips and looked at Su Xin aggrievedly.

"You're afraid, why don't you help me warm my bed at night?" Su Han picked up a piece of freshly cooked mutton and put it in Lian'er's bowl. He felt that he must have had a grudge against Xiao Nizi in his previous life, and the other party was clearly here to take revenge. .

Lian'er instantly beamed with joy. She was just greedy for the aura on Su Han's body, which made people feel at ease inexplicably.

Moreover, there were not many opportunities to hold her uncle to sleep every month, so she had to seize it.

Su Han simply took a few bites, asked Lian'er to put the cooked beef and radish soup into the hot water kettle, and hurried to the government office.

At this moment, Qin Hongluan was discussing the division of patrol areas, and Su Han came to the meeting hall with love soup.

"Boss, you eat first. The patrol is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are city defense troops to assist."

"That's right, eating is important!"

"It's another day to envy Qin Captou!"

The police officers were also old acquaintances with Su Han. They briefly greeted him and then gave the meeting room to the young couple who were in love.

"Su Lang!" There was no one around at the moment, Qin Hongluan's voice was soft and sweet, her beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water, her cold and pretty face turned into a charming one, and she threw herself into Su Han's arms without any scruples.

The two of them were in the stage of newlywed love, and Qin Hongluan naturally wanted to have sex with her lover and sing softly to Su Han, but she just hated the flower-picking thief who disturbed others.

Bah.

Su Han lowered his head and left kisses of love on Qin Hongluan's pink and smooth face. If it weren't for the wrong location, he would have asked Qin Hongluan to kneel on the ground and sing "Conquer."

Qin Hongluan suddenly remembered that this was the government's meeting hall, and hurriedly pushed Su Han away, turning to look at the warm love soup on the table.

"If you have any clues about the flower-picking thief, I'll help Madam analyze the situation." Su Han asked about Sang Chong.

It was this sentence that Qin Hongluan was waiting for. Su Han was knowledgeable and talented. There seemed to be nothing he didn't understand. He was a gentleman, not to mention the six arts. He could grow off-season vegetables without relying on hot springs.

He also did the handicrafts at home, and analyzed and solved the case easily. The key is to know the joy of the boudoir. There are many tricks, such as the eighteen moves of Awei, looking for the dragon and swallowing the gold...

"Hey, Qin Hongluan, you are so shameless. What are you thinking about?" She quickly suppressed the unhealthy thoughts.

"Sang Chong has a very strong psychological quality. He likes to kill young girls first and then humiliate them, leaving their bodies in the busy city." Qin Hongluan briefly told Sang Chong's situation, and then threw the file to Su Han.

Su Han reached out and took the file, turning it over and checking it carefully.

Sang Chong likes to blatantly dump corpses in downtown areas and openly provoke the government. Sang Chong acts boldly and is obviously extremely confident in his Qinggong.

In the early stage, those who were humiliated and killed were all young girls, but later on, they were all young girls. This shows that Sang Chong received some kind of stimulation in the early stage and had hatred for the girls in the brothel. Over time, he gradually became crazy and paranoid in his heart, and began to treat innocent people. The girl takes action.

This person must be very ugly, his face can even be described as terrifying, or he may be born with a flaw. He will have low self-esteem, anger, envy, and resistance when facing girls, so he kills first and then humiliates!

There were many wounds on the victim's body, and there were signs of special treatment. During that time, the victim must have been struggling in pain and pleading, and he was in desperate pain both physically and mentally.

Sang Chong enjoys the process of killing and has no sympathy for the beautiful life dying in front of him, and he plays the role of judge!

"How is it, husband, have you noticed anything?" Qin Hongluan finished drinking the love soup, walked behind Su Han who was analyzing the case, stretched out her white and slender hands, and massaged his shoulders.

"Sang Chong did not abduct the murdered girl simply because of desire. He was enjoying the process of committing crimes. His twisted heart is more terrifying than a wild beast. Madam, do you know which family in Guangling City has the most famous young lady?" Su Han slowly closed the file. , eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying Qin Hongluan's massage service.

"Zhou Zhixi, the second young lady of the Zhou family, heard that she was both talented and beautiful. The matchmaker who came to propose marriage almost broke the door. However, the Zhou family is one of the seven prominent families in the Qian Kingdom. Even if Guangling City is a branch, it still has the power to Don't underestimate me, the mansion has recruited many martial arts masters as its clients." Qin Hongluan didn't think Sang Chong would take the risk to go to the heavily guarded Zhou mansion, and from the analysis of the files, Sang Chong acted very cautiously and never did anything he was unsure of. .

"It's right to be more prepared." Sang Chong felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment by killing the most famous daughter of Guangling City. Su Han didn't think this pervert gave up because of danger.

Who says that if the Zhou Mansion is heavily guarded, it will be impossible to succeed? What if the other party attacks from within?

After a brief analysis by the two of them, Qin Hongluan decided to divide the patrol team into two groups. One group was ambushing near the Zhou Mansion, and the other group was patrolling in the city. Especially if there were young ladies in the family who had not left the palace, they were the targets of the inspection.

The night is getting darker and darker, and a dark cloud covers the moon. People who stay up late can't help but feel sleepy.

Zhou Mansion.

In the dark night, a figure carried a sack on his shoulder, avoiding Zhou Guards on a familiar road.

"Huh! They are all brainless idiots. Let's collect the body of the second lady tomorrow." Sang Chong lived in the Zhou Mansion as a servant for more than three months. During this period, he had a thorough understanding of the situation in the mansion. In order to today.

Sang Chong relied on Qinggong to climb over the wall of Zhou Mansion and came to a secluded alley.

"Little beauty, I will torture you very well later and make sure you can neither survive nor die!" He rubbed his hands with a grin, eagerly preparing to enjoy his prey.

"Uh, uh..." Zhou Zhixi kept struggling in the sack, as if she had seen her own tragic ending.

As the prey struggled desperately, Sang Chong's face was full of excitement. He took out the torture instrument prepared in advance from his arms and prepared to strangle it alive before enjoying it...

Suddenly, a chill ran from his head to his tailbone, and Sang Chong raised his head warily.

Not far away stood a young man dressed as a scholar. His long hair was parted in the middle and hanging down on both sides. His eyes seemed to contain an almost evil charm, and his eyesight was as sharp as an eagle. Sang Chong felt that his clothes seemed to have lost their protective effect, completely Being seen through by the other party.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers are falling, and when they fall on the scholar's head, they are isolated by the transparent Gangqi, so that no leaf touches him!

Gulu!

Sang Chong swallowed his saliva involuntarily. It seemed that he and the scholar were the only ones left in the world. The other person seemed to be very far away, but yet he seemed to be right in front of him.

The illusion of distance made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"die!"

Without too much nonsense, he only answered Sang Chong with one word. The scholar in the distance put his fingers together to form a sword and pointed it forward at will. The invisible golden sword energy shot out instantly.

The golden sword light split the thick snow on the ground in two, revealing the bluestone bricks. The sword energy penetrated the snow curtain and hit Sang Chong's throat.

Warm blood splashed and fell, dyeing the snow red.

"So...so strong!" Sang Chong covered his bleeding throat. He had encountered many masters, but he was definitely a first-class strongman who could kill his own existence with a finger sword.

"If you're dead, Madam won't have to patrol in the cold night in the snow." Su Han mentioned Sang Chong's body and sack, and disappeared into the snow.

The falling snowflakes became heavier and heavier, and the sword marks and blood were gradually covered.

Realm setting: unqualified, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, half-step master, master, land god, broken void...

This book is set in a high-level martial arts world, so the master level is not the highest.

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