Chapter Forty-Eight: A New Year
The temperature of the entire main room was a few degrees lower, and Li Shi and the others felt a terrible killing intent, a strong killing intent from the old housekeeper.
"Let's go, leave through the back door. Your companion who was thrown downstairs by the second young master should be carried to the back door by the guards now, go there and take him with you. ”
The old housekeeper's killing intent came and went quickly.
The main chamber with the killing intent gone, the temperature returned to normal.
Li Shi and the others fled from here with the wounded, for fear that the old butler would change his mind in a moment.
"Second Young Master, he is very happy, thank you. ”
Li Shi and the others couldn't hear the old housekeeper's last words of gratitude from the bottom of their hearts, and the old housekeeper bowed slightly to the door of the main room as he spoke.
Because of Li Shi, they had already run away from the third floor.
Chen Shukai smiled at the moment when he was about to be hit in the jaw, and the old housekeeper saw it clearly at that time.
It can be seen that the second young master was beaten out, and when he heard that the second young master fell on the roof of the strict castle, the old housekeeper couldn't control his killing intent for a while, and finally relieved it, and forgave Li Shi and the others.
"Huh?"
The old butler seemed to notice something, and turned his head to look down the window.
A group of more than a dozen people dressed in dark green police uniforms rushed to the front gate of the fortified castle.
"I am the sergeant of the 229th Branch of the Dijing Police Bureau, and someone reported that there was a suspected fierce fight on your side, and because we were worried that there would be gangsters, we came to investigate. ”
The male police officer with a lollipop in his mouth took out the ID card he carried with him and showed it to the gatekeeper of the fortified castle.
The gatekeepers were a little overwhelmed.
"Don't bother the sheriff, it's just a practical exchange between my young master and the students in the same college. ”
The old butler jumped down from the third floor with great skill, and with a few groans, a series of afterimages appeared in the air, and finally climbed over the fence to the male sheriff with a lollipop in his mouth.
Whew!
Behind the male sheriff, more than a dozen police officers pulled out the Tiandao pistol on their waists and aimed it at the sudden old butler.
"Put away your Heavenly Dao pistols, these things are useless to him. ”
Only the male sheriff at the scene knew the strength of the old butler in front of him best.
After receiving the sheriff's order, those police officers took back the Tiandao pistol one after another.
"Is it a competition between the students of the same college, but why are there a few guys inside who exude a faint Heavenly Dao power in a hurry to flee in the direction of the back door?"
The male sheriff spread his perception and found that several faint Heavenly Dao powers were leaving in the opposite direction to himself and the others.
The old butler said kindly, "Those people are also here to help with the exchange." ”
The male sheriff and the old butler met in mid-air.
The surrounding air movement became quite violent, and there was a faint explosion in the air.
The police officers and the guards at the gate noticed that there was something strange about the aura nearby, and everyone felt like they were pressing a boulder on their chests.
"Okay," the male sheriff was the first to retract his momentum, "it's good to have a fight, but it also has to be a degree, and it's not good to affect the nearby residents." ”
The old butler said with a hint of apology on his face: "We will pay attention next time." ”
"Sheriff Wang, let's go like this? They were obviously lying, and there were marks of climbing on the wall not far away. ”
A male sheriff with a lollipop in his mouth and his name on his ID.
Wang Yansheng is subordinate to the 229th Branch of the Dijing Police Bureau.
Position: Sergeant.
A police officer in Wang Yansheng's team said angrily.
"Xiao Ming, how long have you been in the 299 sub-bureau?"
Wang Yansheng led the team to the avenue, which was lined with shops.
"Plus today, it's exactly one month old. ”
Xiao Ming in Wang Yansheng's mouth, his full name is Situ Ming, and Situ is his surname.
Situ Ming thought for a while before answering.
Situ Ming said puzzledly: "This has nothing to do with that, right?"
"Did you catch the culprit in the last floor tile destruction incident?"
"No... No. ”
Situ Ming hesitated.
Wang Yansheng saw through Situ Ming's heart at a glance: "It's not that you can't catch it, but you don't dare to catch it, right?"
"What's the solution, those two are students of the Imperial Academy. ”
Situ Ming lowered his head in shame.
Wang Yansheng patted Situ Ming's shoulder and said: "That's the reason, Chen's real estate still has a little influence in Dijing, as long as it doesn't commit major crimes or murders, it's good to not move." ”
"Even if we rush in and bring people back, as long as it is a small case, the General Administration will issue an order to release them the next day, so why bother doing useless work. ”
"I see. ”
Situ Ming listened to Wang Yansheng's teaching.
"It's good to understand," Wang Yansheng finished sucking the lollipop in his mouth, and he reached into his shirt to fumble for it, "No, it looks like I'll have to take some time to go to the store where everything sells and buy a big bundle." ”
It's a beautiful night tonight, and I really hope there will be fewer clouds in the world.
Wang Yansheng glanced up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and it was what he had to do to fight the vicious criminals hidden in the shadows.
Cracking sound!
Firecrackers are set off in every house on the street to celebrate the New Year.
The streets are full of red lanterns hanging behind the big trees that can be seen, and it is a lively scene.
Wang Yansheng, who had just entered the store and sold everything, said to Mu Jixing, who was sitting on the side and drinking: "Boss Mu, today is January 1st, don't you give the clerks a holiday for the New Year?"
Recently, Li Shi and Gao Xuwen often see this strange man coming to patronize the store that sells everything.
Out of curiosity, Li Shi and the others asked Yuan Meiqin about the strange man.
It turned out that Wang Yansheng had known the store manager Mu Jixing for a long time, and the first time the store opened for the first time was Wang Yansheng.
Li Shi and the two learned from Yuan Meiqin that Wang Yansheng, who was dressed in civilian clothes, was still a sheriff and belonged to the 229 sub-bureau in charge of this area.
More than ten days have passed since the incident at the Strict Castle, and the incident of Chen Shukai sending people to attack the students of the Imperial Academy has never happened again.
Mu Jixing took a sip of wine before replying: "I will give the clerks a holiday after work at noon." ”
"Mikoto brought me 50 strawberry-flavored lollipops. ”
Wang Yansheng took out a 50 yuan bill and slapped it on the cash register proudly.
"Owen, go and bring 50 strawberry-flavored lollipops to this guest. ”
"Okay, I'll go!"
Hearing Yuan Meiqin's explanation, Gao Xuwen immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed to the candy area.
"Actually, I think it's a good choice to change the flavor once in a while.
Do you want to change the customer to another flavor?
I recommend the milk-flavored one. ”
Li Shi went up to find a way out for the milk-flavored lollipops that were not selling well.
"Milky? To be honest, I don't reject it personally, but strawberry is better for me.
Every time I eat strawberry-flavored lollipops, my brain becomes very active, which is more helpful for solving crimes. ”
Wang Yansheng explained seriously.
Li Shi sighed: "That's really a pity. ”
"50 strawberry-flavored lollipops are here!"
The 50 strawberry-flavored lollipops that had been ordered and tied with rubber rings were handed to Wang Yansheng by Gao Xuwen.
"Thank you so much. ”
Thanks to Gao Xuwen, Wang Yansheng left a 50 yuan note and carried 50 lollipops and stepped out of the store to sell everything.
Whew!
Li Shi and Gao Xuwen got off work from the store where everything was sold, and they rode their Tiandao bicycles back in the direction of the Imperial Academy.
The back seat of the bicycle behind the two of them was strapped to the New Year's goods purchased on the road, ready to spend a good year in the Imperial College like this.
The gloomy alley stretches straight into the depths, a dark corner where the sun can't shine in.
Stomp, stomp!
The cloak covers every inch of skin on the body, and the elongated cloak hides the face of the visitor, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.
The cloaked man carried a silver-white iron box, and in front of him was a man with a bare arm leading the way.
Tick tock!
The fog under the eaves condensed into droplets, dripping down the alley, making a seeping sound.
"It's just ahead. ”
The shirtless man diligently led the way to the cloaked man.
The cloaked man only nodded symbolically, without uttering a word.
As the two went deeper, they began to see living people in the alley.
Those people were more or less carrying deadly weapons, such as daggers, short swords, axes, and some Heavenly Dao pistols.
All of them cast malicious glances at the shirtless man and the cloaked man, most of whom were interested in the silver-white iron box that the cloaked man was carrying.
It's just about to move, and no one has the audacity to rob it here.
This is Behim Kunich's territory.
The Hound Behim Kunich is a very vicious character.
Bang!
A thick root stretched out to hit the wall.
"Boss Kunich is busy. ”
It was the outstretched hand of the man blowing bubble gum that stretched out a thick tree root to block the path of the shirtless man.
The shirtless man rubbed his hands together and said, "I have an urgent matter with Boss Kunich." ”
With a snap, the man who blew the bubble gum blew the big bubble, and he said as he chewed, "Can you talk about it later?"
"It's really important. ”
The shirtless man smiled and said, "Please let me go over for a moment, Lord Gamu, please." ”
The bubblegum blowing man's surname is Jamuel, his name is Marcel, and his full name is Marcel Gamu.
Shrinkage shrinkage.
Marcel Camus shrank the roots back, first at the cloaked man, and then reminded the shirtless man: "Boss Kunich is busy, if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you." ”
The shirtless man nodded again and again, and went to push open the front door.
With a creak, the door opened.
"Boss Kunich! I'm looking for you in a hurry! I've got a big deal!"
The shirtless man came in with a grin and spoke.
More than thirty eyes in the room converged on the shirtless man.
"Are you going to say big business is more profitable than what I'm doing now?"
With a click, the man who spoke broke off one of the fingers of the man in front of him, and turned his head to look at the shirtless man with a grim expression.
The man with a grim face was none other than Behim Kunich, a hound.
The shirtless man was so frightened that he couldn't speak, glared at the hound's vicious gaze.
The cloaked man crossed over to the shirtless man: "This business will definitely satisfy you." ”
The cloaked man uttered a low, hoarse voice characteristic of a man.
"Who are you?" said Behim Kunich, the hound, looking away from the shirtless man and glancing at the cloaked man, in a grim tone.