Zhang Ling still clung to this idea. Since you are connected with the Blood Lake, then I should be able to tell your origin from the Blood Lake! When he lowered his head, he saw that Yu Yingxin’s record book about the Blood Lake that was originally placed next to him was missing.

It flew away. Zhang Ling was dumbfounded. It was clearly right in front of him, so how could he disappear without seeing it?

Zhang Ling looked around and there was still no sign of the notebook. Zhang Ling felt very strange. The notebook was a dead thing. Why would it disappear if it was not there? He couldn't help but cast his eyes on An Guo. When he started to look, An Guo appeared in front of him.

He was next to me, so he must have taken it! And he was very fast and elusive. He might have taken it while he was intoxicated with the singing! He took it because he didn’t want to know too much, so he must have taken it away.

so!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling rolled up his sleeves and looked for An Guo, asking loudly: "An Guo, where did you take my notebook?" But where was An Guo? He answered the question inappropriately: "Zhang Ling, did you hear the singing? Do you still remember?

Have we seen the comb table bought by a certain teacher? You looked at the mirror of the comb table and saw a beautiful woman, maybe it was the comb table that was causing trouble!"

"Hey! Anguo, don't change the subject for me! Where's my book! About the Blood Lake!" Zhang Ling asked sharply. But Anguo was not moved at all and said: "Zhang Ling, you saw me take it from you

Did you see me taking it? Before you accuse others, you have to provide evidence and convince others!" Zhang Ling shook his head and replied, frustrated: "No!" An Guo said confidently: "This is it.

Yes! Since you didn't see it, why are you questioning me?" Zhang Ling was speechless when asked.

Anguo softened his tone and said: "It's getting late, Zhang Ling, you continue to look at your things, and I'm going to bed!" Even though Zhang Ling was feeling angry, there was nothing he could do, because he had no evidence and no evidence.

Seeing An Guo take away the book about the Blood Lake records, Zhang Ling had no choice but to return to his bed, thinking about what just happened, and there were too many things that he couldn't figure out.

"Just when An Guo asked me to listen to the song, the book about the Blood Lake records disappeared! It can be said that except An Guo, who has the ability to take the book away? But as he said, I didn't see him get it

! Strange! Was Anguo afraid that I would know something, so he took the book away! But I have no evidence, and there is nothing I can do against him! The one in Senior Yu Yingxin’s record about the Blood Lake'

The "Iron-Blooded Anti-Traitor Team" used to kill traitors all by letting the traitors be poisoned by centipedes and die, and Anguo's girlfriend can command the centipede at will. In this way, the "Iron-Blooded Anti-Traitor Team" decades ago should have something to do with Anguo.

!What is the relationship between the 'Iron-Blooded Anti-Corruption Team' and Blood Lake? Damn it! An Guo must have stolen the book of Blood Lake records! Damn it! He just doesn't want me to know! Is there any ulterior secret in this?

How about letting Anguo cover it up again and again?"

Zhang Ling couldn't help but glare at An Guo when he thought of this. At this moment, An Guo turned his back to Zhang Ling and continued to sleep. Zhang Ling had no choice but to sleep first. Anyway, he had seen Jiaming, so he would go find him tomorrow.

Jia Ming, it’s okay to let Jia Ming explain what’s next. So Zhang Ling fell asleep peacefully. As soon as Zhang Ling fell asleep, An Guo turned around, looked at Zhang Ling, couldn’t help but smile, shook his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhang Ling was in a hurry to find Jiaming. As soon as he saw Jiaming, he asked: "Jiaming, haven't you read all of Senior Yu Yingxin's records about the Blood Lake? Speaking of traitors knowing about the 'iron-blooded eradication'

The traitor squad wants to get rid of the "iron-blooded squad". Why do the "iron-blooded squad" always use centipede poison to kill rapes? What does it have to do with the Blood Lake?"

Jiaming looked directly at Zhang Ling and said, "Didn't I give you the book? Can't you just read it yourself? Why ask me? After reading it, you will understand that this is related to a very beautiful legend.

Oh! You can see it yourself!" "I..." Zhang Ling was stunned, then rolled his eyes and said: "It is better to ask the smart Jiaming to explain it on the spot, and let Jiaming explain it on the spot, which is much more vivid! Jiaming

Tell me quickly!"

Jiaming refused unkindly: "I don't have time, you should go back and watch slowly!" Zhang Ling shouted loudly: "Don't be shameless! Come on! Tell me!" Unexpectedly, he was originally cowardly and afraid of getting into trouble.

Instead, Jiaming confronted Zhang Ling: "Zhang Ling, you won't lose it, right? If you dare to lose that book, I won't be done with you!" Zhang Ling asked tentatively: "You want to follow me?

Falling out?" Jiaming responded quickly: "If you fall out, fall out! If you really can't do it! Huh! Don't think that I will continue to be weak, some things cannot be compromised!"

"Hehe!" This time it was Zhang Ling's turn to have nothing to say, so he softened his tone and said, "Okay! I'll go back and see for myself!" "Zhang Ling!" Jiaming asked sternly: "You won't lose it.

Is it gone? Ming tells you, if you lose it, it’s gone! It’s not lost, right?” “Hee hee!” Zhang Ling smiled bitterly and answered Jiaming: “No more! What’s the big deal! Don’t worry! I’ll pay it back.”

It's for you!" Jiaming nodded: "That's good! I won't hang out with you if I have something else to do! I'm leaving first!"

"Huh!" Zhang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention how depressed he was: "How could it be like this?" Zhang Ling looked at Jia Ming going away and said to himself: "Jia Ming seems to have a bad temper today. Is there something wrong?

It bothered him! Alas! From this point of view, there is no way to find out the truth from Jiaming! By the way! Isn’t there an original? It should be possible to find the original! Now it’s impossible to ask Jiaming to find the original, only

Find someone else! That’s right! Find Manxiang and let Manxiang do it! Hehehe!”

Zhang Ling thought he had a plan and asked Man Xiang to do it, but the person Man Xiang entrusted responded with: "It was gone. I don't know who took it away. I can't find it!" Zhang Ling couldn't help but after hearing this.

Extremely depressed: "The original copy has also disappeared? Even the book that Jiaming copied privately disappeared from my hands! Could Anguo be responsible for all this?"

Full of suspicion, Zhang Ling returned to the dormitory and said to Anguo: "Anguo, tell the truth! Did you hide the notebook? And did you take senior Yu Yingxin's original copy?" Anguo looked at the serious man.

Zhang Ling replied: "Zhang Ling, no matter what happens, I hope you believe me, because I regard you as a friend, and I will never harm you! Everything I do is for your own good!" An Guo said this.

When I was there, I made a special effort to look into Zhang Ling’s eyes, so that Zhang Ling could see her fiery and sincere heart from her eyes!

The two looked at each other for a long time. Zhang Ling sighed and said, "An Guo, even if you are doing good for me, you still have to tell me everything, right?" An Guo shook his head and said:

"Zhang Ling, you are too curious. Being careful will kill you! The more you know, the faster you will die. You must have heard this sentence, right?" "Ah?" Zhang Ling was stunned. An Guo finally said:

"That's it for what I've said, it's up to you to think what you want!" An Guo said, waving his fingers and walking away.
Chapter completed!