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Chapter 4: Who moved the hand?

Author: Washing powder

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Chapter 4

　　Wei Wen, who was at the front of the team, looked at the dozen motorcycles parked outside the factory, and her face changed instantly: "It should be the group of people who had a conflict with Xiao Xiangyang two days ago!"

　　As she spoke, she had stopped the motorcycle and quickly ran towards the factory.

　　Wei Ziming and Jiang Yu frowned and followed closely.

　　Huo Zheng looked at the drag marks and bloodstains on the ground, paused slightly, and sped up a bit.

　　After seeing the scene inside, Wei Wen took a breath.

　　Wei Ziming and Jiang Yu also showed shock and astonishment in their eyes.

　　The air was filled with a lingering smell of blood. Xiao Xiangyang fell to the ground and his life or death was unknown. Around him, there were traces of fighting, and there were more than a dozen broken hands and blood-stained guns scattered on the ground. What

　　surprised the few people the most was the bloody drag marks that seemed to be left by something pulling him hard.

　　The four people quickly came to Xiao Xiangyang's side. Wei Ziming squatted down and helped Xiao Xiangyang up, and probed his breath.

　　"Still breathing."

　　Hearing Wei Ziming say this, the three people's originally solemn expressions also eased a little.

　　The awakened people's recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people. As long as they don't die, they will slowly get better.

　　Wei Wen glanced at the broken hands and guns that fell around: "What happened here during the time we were away..."

　　Huo Zheng said in a cold voice: "There is also a third party."

　　Judging from the smoothness of the cuts of these broken hands on the ground, they should have been chopped off quickly by an extremely sharp blade, which not only requires extremely fast speed and extremely precise control, but also requires sufficient cleverness.

　　Xiao Xiangyang is the least skilled in using a knife among the five of them, and this could not have been done by him.

　　Huo Zheng looked at the traces that extended from the inside to the outside again, and a sharp cold flashed in his dark pupils.

　　Xiao Xiangyang was knocked unconscious by those people, and those people were chopped off their hands by another party and then dragged out.

　　Judging from the traces, they should have been dragged to the abandoned open space behind the factory to kill them.

　　Now, the only person who might know what happened at that time, besides Xiao Xiangyang, was...

　　Huo Zheng looked at Liu Qingzhi's room.

　　He pursed his lips and was about to go to check if Liu Qingzhi was still inside, or to see if Liu Qingzhi was still alive, but Jiang Yu beside him had already stood up before him and quickly walked towards Liu Qingzhi's room.

　　Jiang Yu walked to the door in a few steps and pushed it open.

　　Seeing Liu Qingzhi lying on the sofa intact, Jiang Yu's mood suddenly became a little subtle.

　　He himself didn't know whether the emotion that surged from his chest at this moment was mostly relief or regret.

　　Was he hoping that Liu Qingzhi was okay, or was he looking forward to this unforeseen accident, and it would be best if this burden disappeared from their team forever.