The hall suddenly became noisy again, and suddenly a young man dragging the carpet pointed to the fifth child in the carpet and said, "The fifth master is dead......

Everyone looked at each other and glanced at the five masters who fell in a pool of blood, but at this time, no one cared whether he was dead or alive, just wanted to go to the dock to see if there was any boat that could leave......

When everyone arrived at the dock, most of the passenger ships docked here had sunk to the bottom of the sea, and several ships had sunk more than half, only a section of the bow was still exposed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 But in a blink of an eye, the remaining ships also sank to the bottom of the sea. Originally, there were guards on duty at the wharf, but today, on the big day when the boss married his son-in-law, Xie Kun was still very interesting to the employees, and arranged for someone to give red envelopes to the employees on the island in the hotel lobby. All of a sudden all the people went to the hotel to join in the fun, and when they followed the flow of people from the deputy mayor back to the dock, they found that they had caused trouble, and when they went to grab the red envelope just now, they forgot to leave someone to guard the dock, and now they can't even tell how the boat sank.

After a moment of confusion, everyone on the deputy mayor's side began to call and arrange for a boat to come to the rescue. But when I took out the phone, I found that everyone's cell phone signal grid was empty, as if it was blocked by some kind of signal jammer. At this time, everyone began to panic, and now it seems that the tragedy in the hotel lobby is no longer like an accident, and it seems that someone has arranged this ring of plots, just to kill the people on the island. When everyone returned to the hotel from the dock and saw the tragic image of the fifth child, this idea was verified again.

If the same thing happens three times, it can't be called a coincidence. The hall has become a mess, the general manager of the hotel to find someone to check what is wrong with the telephone signal, and after a while the news came back, not that there is any signal jammer, but that the mobile phone signal transmitter on the island has been artificially destroyed, and the person who destroys the transmitter is very unique, and it will not give you the possibility of repair. The deputy chief of the police station was the commander of the light pole who came to attend the wedding, and he didn't trust the people on the island, and he couldn't contact the outside. He could only choose people he knew and trusted among the guests to help, and after finding a dozen or so people who knew the roots, the deputy director and the deputy mayor were busy solving the case.

Now it is very obvious that the Xie family's grandfather did not die accidentally, but the death of the three of them is too weird, not to mention me and Wang Dazhong, even Tie Laodao and Li Si, two special talents in China and the West, can't see anything suspicious. The only one who had some hope was Yang Jian, but he didn't know if he could see it or not, at first he still squinted at the three corpses, and then he got up and walked back and forth in the crowd, as if he was looking for something. Fortunately, someone knew that he was the security guard of the head of the Wang Hall (Bureau), and no one stopped him, allowing Yang Jian to walk around the hall.

In the end, Tie Lao Dao couldn't help it at first, and took out the half of the short incense again. At this time, he didn't care if it would attract attention, but before he could start his next move, Wang Dazhong suddenly coughed very contrivedly. While Tie Lao Dao was looking at him, Wang Dazhong's eyes glanced at the first table. Following Wang Dazhong's eyes, he saw that Hao Yiqi also took out half of the short incense that was the same as that in Tie Laodao's hand. His technique is almost the same as that of Tie Lao Dao, but a few points faster than Tie Lao Dao.

When I looked over, the short incense in Hao Yiqi's hand had already been lit. A wisp of white smoke rose in a straight line. However, the wisp of white smoke did not move, and it dissipated into the air after rising to about half a meter. There was no movement, and Hao Yiqi's brows wrinkled even tighter. After hesitating for a moment, he retracted his free hand into his sleeve, and when he stretched it out again, there was already an extra ancient coin in his palm. This ancient coin looks old, the edges are polished, and the handwriting on it is no longer clear. I can't tell what it is.

Hao Yiqi held the ancient coin in his hand, and rubbed his thumb along the edge of the ancient coin. Only then did I realize that the edge of the ancient coin was very sharp, and with such a rub, the flesh of Hao Yiqi's thumb was cut, and blood flowed out at once. He didn't waste this bit of blood, wiped it along the edge of the ancient coin, and then put the blood-stained ancient coin on the outside of the short incense.

At the moment when the ancient coin was inserted into the short incense, the white smoke that had been straight up suddenly spread out irregularly. However, this process was only a short moment, and in the blink of an eye, the white smoke from the short incense returned to normal and continued to drift upwards in a straight line. This time, Hao Yiqi was a little confused, he looked at the short incense in his hand blankly, obviously feeling unbelievable about the scene just now. Finally, the District Chief Xie who I saw last night said something to Hao Yiqi, and called him back: "Mr. Hao, what are you doing?"

Hao Yiqi turned around at this time, he extinguished the short incense, and after putting it away, he explained to District Chief Xie: "This is a popular requiem method in Nanyang, I see that these Mr. Xie have died so miserably, I can't help with major things, so I can do a small French style to comfort the undead who have just died!"

may be afraid that this strange incident will scare away this God of Wealth who came to invest. District Chief Xie coughed, cleared his throat, and then started thinking about Hao Yiqi with a straight face: "Mr. Hao, I don't agree with your statement. Are there any ghosts and gods in this world? It was just a tragic accident and we have to face it. I'm here too, so if there's a ghost, why don't you come to me? There are three people surnamed Xie who died, and I am not one left......"

As soon as District Chief Xie's words fell, he heard a "boom", and the fan used as a decoration on the ceiling suddenly fell, and a fan blade was impartial and slashed down District Chief Xie's neck. Seeing a burst of blood, District Chief Xie's head fell to the table and rolled a few times before falling to the ground. The blood in his cavity spurted out more than a meter high, and it just happened to spray Hao Yiqi all over his face.

But this reminded Hao Yiqi, and after wiping the blood on his face, he jumped up from the chair and shouted to the stunned crowd around him: "Everyone surnamed Xie stands up!" Stand together......" As soon as his words fell, the people around me also jumped up, shouting to the people who wanted to gather together: "Disperse!" Spread out, don't get together! ”

Wang Dazhong's words were a step late, and he was too close to Hao Yiqi's words. Several people surnamed Xie on the stage had already gathered very closely, and first heard Hao Yiqi let them stand together, and before they could react, Wang Dazhong shouted for them to disperse. For a while, almost all of them didn't turn their brains, but got a little closer intentionally or unintentionally...... (To be continued.) )