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Chapter 3396

    

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Sam has interrogated the killer for seven, seven and eight, and knows that the man behind this is the Kim family.

in addition, Ye Hao is well aware of long Tianao's deliberate threat to Xianfeng Temple.

since these two families want to make use of the hands of the Tianzhu people, there is no place for them to die.

Ye Hao doesn't mind fighting back with the help of the Tianzhu people, making them jump.

now Ye Hao is looking forward to how wonderful his expression will be when Fan Jinlun, one of the legendary Tianzhu monks, knows all the truth and knows that Tianzhu has become someone else's goon.

at dusk, Wucheng Funeral Parlour.

because Van Asan was a foreign guest, the police station immediately sent the body to the funeral parlour after an autopsy.

and the Tianzhu people also rented a single-family building directly in the funeral parlour, which not only kept a vigil for Fan A San, but also gave the Tianzhu people a place to stay.

after all, this time, Fanjin Wheel directly ordered people to send hundreds of masters from Tianzhu Xianfeng Temple. Remember the URL

these people entered the territory of Daxia through illegal channels, so it is natural to find a safe place to stay.

and on this side of Wucheng, there is no safer and more sparsely populated place than funeral parlors.

towards seven o'clock, several Toyota land cruisers entered the funeral parlour and stopped in front of the funeral hall in the single-family building.

then the door opened and more than a dozen fierce men in suits walked out, followed by a young woman in a black uniform.

the woman is in her twenties, dressed in black, her hair coiled up and her face made up with exquisite makeup.

her exquisite figure shows incisively and vividly as she walks.

the long legs in Balenciaga stockings are even more shocking.

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this person is Jin Jiu Mei.

she must have been locked up for 48 hours before she came out of the police station.

now she entered the funeral hall with flowers in her hand, placed it in front of the portrait of Van Asan, and respectfully served three bouquets of incense.

the Tianzhu people have no habit of burning paper money, only the custom of offering incense and giving flowers.

so it makes the hall seem a bit deserted.

then Jin Jiumei took a deep breath, walked up to the Tianzhu man sitting on one side of the hall, and whispered, "Mr. Abramovich, I'm sorry for your loss."

this man has a handsome face and a cold look. He is Van Abramovich, vice chairman of Tianzhu Chamber of Commerce.

he is also the proud sworn brother of Dragon Thirteen Shaolong.

he glanced indifferently at Jinjiu Mei at the moment and looked at her delicate face. There seemed to be a flash of different colors in his eyes.

but then he regained his apathy and stood up and respectfully replied, "Miss Jiu is considerate."

Jin Jiumei doesn't seem to care about Van Abu's greedy eyes at all. at the moment, she seems to stick out her chest intentionally or unintentionally, and then whispers, "originally, my eldest brother and my father were going to come in person to send Ah San Young Master one last trip!"

"but what they want more is to bring Ye Hao, the real culprit, to justice, so as to give Ah San Young Master an explanation!"

"so they have gone to Wanjia now, hoping that Wanjia can uphold fairness and justice and reassure the dead!"

"as long as the matter is settled, they will certainly come to see Ah San-master off!"

"it's all our fault that the Jin family didn't take good care of our distinguished guests, so it's our fault that the third young master ended up like this."e Hao, she is not high-minded, but more of a kind of disdain.it is only natural for a son of a generation to say these words less.but when a poor country bumpkin says these words, it becomes a big jok...