Chapter 802

Ji Rao did it on the chair for a while. He felt tired and sleepy. He fell asleep with his chin on the table.

It's just that the posture is not comfortable. I've been sleeping all night.

Squeak.

The sound of opening the door is particularly obvious. Ji Rao opens his eyes from his sleep. The light leaking in from the door makes his eyes blurred for a moment.

Without waiting for Ji Rao to react, his hair was suddenly seized by a strong force.

Ji Rao was forced to look up. Now he saw clearly that he was in front of Yan Jun, who had not slept all night and was full of wine.

It's just that his face is a little bit more than the splash of blood. His face is so ferocious, his eyes are angry, the blood in his eyes is clearly visible, and his back is facing the light. At first glance, Ji Rao thinks it's a fierce ghost from somewhere, and his heart stops for half a minute.

Yan Jun did not sleep all night. After knowing that Shen yun'an had never loved him, he went to the restaurant to have a drink all night. However much he drank, he was only slightly drunk, and his consciousness was still sober. He just ran out to kill several death row prisoners, but the warm blood splashed on his face, which not only did not alleviate, but also made his irritable mood more tumbling.

Yan Jun glares at Ji Rao. He's a killer. He killed hundreds of people in the Shen family. Shen yun'an is dead, but he sleeps here. He doesn't feel guilty. He doesn't even think he killed the wrong person.

Yes, yes, yes.

He is a national teacher. He only believes in his own divination and will never believe the truth.

Even if he knew he was wrong, he would not regret it.

No one is more important than himself.

The national master, the witch people, is so cold-blooded.

Ji Rao didn't know what Yan Jun had done in his mind at that moment. He just felt Yan Jun's face suddenly sank down, and his eyes were frightening.

"Where's Shen yun'an?"

Ji Rao was confused for a moment, and then said in a cold voice, "he's dead."

The light in Yan Jun's eyes faded half, "where's the corpse?"

"I've been thrown at the mass grave."

"No, I've been looking for it all day."

Ji Rao dropped his eyes, and his tone didn't fluctuate. "It's in the mass grave. The general doesn't look for it carefully."

As soon as his voice fell, he felt the pain of his scalp being pulled up abruptly. His head could not help but lift higher along Yan Jun's force. His throat moved because he could not help swallowing.

"Guoshi, you are so cold-blooded that you can sleep soundly." Yan Jun's face was cold, his voice was like a barbed ice ridge, and his mouth curved with a sarcastic smile, "national master, when you go to bed alone at night, really no one or two ghosts surnamed Shen come to you?"

Ji Rao shut his mouth, and he didn't need to answer the sarcasm, so he just kept silent.

"I've already asked. Shen yun'an was poisoned by you."

"I'll ask again." Yan Jun even wiped the smile of the corner of his mouth clean, "where is Shen yun'an?"

He couldn't find Shen yun'an in the mass grave. He almost turned the mass grave upside down and firmly believed that it was not his own problem.

So where is Shen Yunan?

This problem falls on Ji Rao.

Ji Rao lips micro movement, is still a clear and cold tone, "mass grave gang."

Yan Jun loosened Ji Rao's hair and turned to grab his neck.