Chapter 7: Who's Singing?
Chen Qingyang's face turned cold, and said: I haven't settled the account of the carrier pigeon with you, if you can catch the chrysanthemum thief this time, this account will be written off, and in addition, I will guarantee that you will enter the six doors as a gray-clothed catcher. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, this matter has to be agreed by Sun Lao.
I was secretly happy in my heart, and stepped forward to hold Chen Qingyang's hand, saying that I don't need to ask Lao Sun about this, I agreed for him, don't you say Lao Sun?
Chen Qingyang's face was slightly red, and he said in a cold voice, Take your dog's paws away. Only then did I realize that I retracted my hand, scratched my head, and said I'm sorry, happiness came too suddenly, I couldn't help but be happy for a while, and please forgive me.
After Chen Qingyang left, Zhang Youqian came over and asked, why didn't I think of this trick, how about it, is it soft or not?
I said okay, but I have been holding the knife in my right hand for a long time, and there is a bit of a callus in the tiger's mouth. I know you so well, why should I tell you?
Zhang Youqian snorted, the two of us can be regarded as partners, act tonight, it is inevitable to arrest the chrysanthemum thief, if you can't do it, just run away, don't hold me back.
A person's psychological inertia always has a pattern to follow.
Chrysanthemum thieves are extremely irregular, but so many cases occur in Xinjiekou, Bada Hutong, Xizhimen area, through the pattern analysis of several cases, he likes to pick targets in crowded places, and then track them to a secluded place to do it, and then disappear without a trace.
In the evening, there is a lantern festival at Xinjiekou, and the two of us are brightly dressed, jewelry, and a pair of rich and noble brothers are dressed up, of course, these two sets of outfits are sponsored by Zhang Youqian. We picked a lot of places to go, and it didn't take long for us to walk back and forth twice.
I said Zhang Youqian, you are such a young master, you want the wind to be windy and rainy, it's not good to share the prosperity of life with wine and songs, it's okay to run to the six doors to be a Rausch catch, the wind comes and the rain goes out, what is the picture?
Zhang Youqian said that you know a yarn, people like me have already seen through life, transcended the pursuit of money and women, and followed their own hearts to .......
I shouted repeatedly, there are beautiful women in the direction of three o'clock!
Zhang Youqian turned his head, where is it? I said I read it wrong, aren't you interested in money and sex anymore? Zhang Youqian snorted, I can't hide it, I joined Six Doors to realize my childhood dream.
What dreams?
Zhang Youqian lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said slowly, I want to hold my father into the six-door prison with my own hands.
I admired from the bottom of my heart, you are such a filial child.
At that moment, I sensed a pair of eyes looking at us, an intuition I had gained over my long training in the Holy Gate, but it was too subtle to be an outsider.
I patted Zhang Youqian, who was in a daze, and said in a low voice, We are being targeted.
Zhang Youqian asked: How do you know?
Sixth sense.
Oh, that brand isn't bad, I usually use Durex.
I've got a black line on my face, did I say this, I mean the fish got hooked. Zhang Youqian was shocked when he heard this, and was about to look back, but he was even stopped by me, pretending that nothing had happened, and leading him to the alley next to him.
Chen Qingyang has planted more than 20 dark lines in this area, and he is personally in charge, as long as that person follows, he will not be able to escape the net we have arranged.
Zhang Youqian and I came to the depths of the hundred flowers, a long and narrow alley, lined with walls made of bluestone and broken bricks, which had been around for some years. It is said that in summer, peonies and peonies bloom here, and the scenery is beautiful, and many scholars and doctors in the capital come here to enjoy the scenery.
Now in the cold winter, there are only the remaining chrysanthemums and a few plum blossoms sticking out of the corner. It was late at night, and the people around had already fallen asleep, and there were only a few faint sounds of dogs barking.
Zhang Youqian lost his previous arrogance, and hesitated, I heard that the chrysanthemum thief has strong martial arts, and he doesn't blink an eye when he kills, if he really does it, Chen Zhutou won't be able to catch up for a while, how is your martial arts?
I said so-so, I don't know if I can beat the chrysanthemum thief. But I'm okay with it.
What do you mean?
If I really encounter a chrysanthemum thief, I'll run faster than you.
Zhang Youqian scolded angrily, and I also laughed out loud to strengthen my courage. To be honest, I don't have any confidence in my heart, Chen Qingyang said that this chrysanthemum thief is strong in martial arts, even she said so, my martial arts are not worth mentioning.
After laughing, the two gradually disappeared timidly, and Zhang Youqian sang: Don't dare to ask for directions at midnight, for fear of going to the depths of a hundred flowers. At this moment, a woman's voice said: It is said that in the depths of the hundred flowers, there is an old woman wearing embroidered shoes......
Zhang Youqian was taken aback and asked loudly, who is singing?
I continued, warming the loneliness.
A young girl walked out of the depths of the flowers.
The girl was dressed in white, wearing a fox fur outside, she looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, she looked extremely beautiful and elegant in the moonlight, I looked up at her, she was so big, I had never seen such a beautiful woman, Chen Qingyang was beautiful, but there was more worldliness.
I think of the fairy who rides the wind and the dragon, sucks the wind and drinks the dew, and I think of the Luo Shen Mi Concubine who is like a frightening and dancing dragon, where is this woman in front of me sacred?
However, when I saw a wild chrysanthemum in her hand, I immediately became vigilant.
Zhang Youqian swallowed his saliva, chrysanthemum thief?
The woman nodded, yes.
She admitted it so calmly, and I was a little confused. In my imagination, the chrysanthemum thief should be a fairy-like figure who behaves strangely and is as glamorous as the East is not bright, or a demon who behaves rudely and has a perverted heart, but standing in front of me is indeed a fairy-like figure who sinks fish and geese, and closes the moon and shy flowers.
Zhang Youqian said, I heard that you raped a man first and then killed him?
Oh, yes.
Zhang Youqian began to unbutton his buttons, and said in his mouth, let's not say anything, let's start with me. I went up and punched and scolded, are you crazy?
Zhang Youqian said, wild chrysanthemums are dead, and ghosts are also romantic. Dying at the hands of a fairy-like woman is not a life in vain.
I raised the back of the knife and smashed it on Zhang Youqian's forehead, only to see him look dazed, what happened just now?
The woman in white smiled and said, "Are you the eagle dog in the six doors?" As she spoke, she didn't know when, there was a pair of scimitars in her hand, which shone in the moonlight.
I even said that this Young Master Zhang is yes, there is a seven-door property service below, you don't want to kill the wrong person.
The woman said don't worry, I kill very gently.
I scolded in my heart, didn't I say that Chen Qingyang arranged more than 20 secret lines here, why haven't you come yet? Seeing me looking around, the woman in white said, are you waiting for someone?
I can't deny it.
Don't wait, they're all dead.
I looked at Zhang Youqian, and my heart was broken, what should I do? Run! The two of them ran away, and a white light flashed, and Zhang Youqian fluttered and fell to the ground, without a sound.
Thinking of this, I came to the woman in white and rebuked him loudly, you kill people like hemp, treat human life like a mustard, so there is no distinction between right and wrong, black and white are reversed, and there is still the king's law? Is there still the law?
The woman in white said strangely, these men who died in my hands are all coveting my beauty, committing the two precepts of greed and desire, and if there is dirt in my heart, I will not be satisfied, can't I kill it?
I said, girl, this is in the Ming Dynasty, a society governed by the rule of law, and killing people is to pay for their lives. Although it is wrong for a man to covet your beauty, he will not sin to death, and life and death should not be determined by your preferences.
The woman pondered, Master didn't teach me these truths, when I went down the mountain, Master said that there is no good thing in the world, and if you can kill them, you will kill them all.
I said in my heart how much hatred your master has for men to teach you such an apprentice, but I said in my mouth, what your master said is right, but only half right.
Oh?
There are no good men in the world, but it's not right to kill them all.
Why?
Do you think, if men have to plough the land, farm, fish, and hunt, and if they are all killed, won't all these jobs be done by women?
Master said that women are irrational creatures, don't reason with her, when you try to persuade the other party to do something, no matter how many detours, you have to go around to your appearance in the end, understand this, and you will be invincible against women.
The woman in white nodded and asked, "What's your name?"
I said that I am not a catcher, my name is Su You, sweeping the floor at the six doors.
The woman said, when I figure out these things, I'll come back to you.
I pointed to Zhang Youqian, my friend? She said that she had a few points on him, and he would wake up in half an hour. As she spoke, the woman in white jumped up in the air, several ups and downs, and disappeared into the night.
I shouted, what's your name?
……
When Chen Qingyang came to the depths of the hundred flowers with the crowd, I was staring at the night sky in a daze. It turns out that the woman can lie, and I thought she had killed all the catchers.
Chen Qingyang asked, what about people?
Let's go.
Why don't you keep her?
I said Auntie, just my little martial arts, if that person really wanted to kill me, I would have reported to Huangquan Road a long time ago. I kicked Zhang Youqian, wake up, don't play dead.
Zhang Youqian got up and said abruptly, Chen Zhutou, that guy is very cunning, and he sealed my hole with one face, otherwise he would have to drag you over if he said anything.
Chen Qingyang said, first go back to the six doors to make a record, and draw me the face and clothes of the chrysanthemum thief tonight.
When I got home, it was the second half of the night, Shen Wansan opened the door for me, he was old and slept less. I lay in bed, but I couldn't sleep, and my mind was full of the shadow of the woman in white.