Chapter 42: The Violent Gentleman
"As I said, violence is the noblest etiquette in the world!"
This sentence is not loud, but it exudes a feeling of blood and rain hidden in calm, which makes people shudder.
The visitor walked slowly, and it was not until he entered the factory that the dim light shone on him.
Handsome facial features, a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands behind his back, elegant temperament, handsome and handsome, who else can this person have besides Shi Yu?
Shi Yu walked leisurely to the dead Li Zhi, looked at the dead corpse condescendingly, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and slowly said: "Since I killed the person, then there must be some evidence to ......."
When the words fell, I saw him squatting down, and in the next second, a scarlet blood burst out in the field.
Eerie, intense, with a pungent smell......
At the same time, Xiao Yi finally rushed back to Chaoyang Road before dawn, and when he entered the house accurately, his footsteps stopped, and his brows furrowed: "Damn, that kid is not simple, go back at this point, what if he finds out?" ……”
Xiao Yi is 100% sure that the smoker is not an ordinary person, which has been deeply rooted in his heart as early as when he was in Tianwu Mountain.
It's almost six o'clock now.
When Xiao Yi came out, it was three o'clock in the morning, and it was the time of deep sleep at that time, and it was generally not easy to wake up, but now he can't say for sure.
When he came out, he forcibly "enlarged" the crack in the door countless times before he came out, but now it is obviously impossible to repeat the old trick, in case he is caught as soon as he gets in, Xiao Yike will be completely speechless.
Frowning and thinking for a moment, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and immediately turned around and left.
After about a quarter of an hour, he reappeared at the door of the smoker's house, knocked tentatively, and sure enough, the door was opened from the inside.
"Went to buy breakfast so early?"
The smoker was wearing a sweatshirt, covered in hot sweat, wiped the sweat on his face with the towel on his shoulder, looked down at the fritters and soy milk that Xiao Yi was holding in his hand, and said with a smile.
Xiao Yi guessed correctly, the smoker really got up. He has always maintained the habit he had developed before, he was used to getting up at six o'clock in the morning to exercise, if Xiao Yi had entered the door directly just now, he would really have been caught.
"Otherwise, I can't guarantee you'll make breakfast!" Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, smashed it, and walked directly into the house.
The smoker lowered his head and wiped his sweat, noncommittal. He didn't notice the moment Xiao Yi passed by him, and the look of relief flashed on the latter's face.
Putting breakfast on the table, Xiao Yi walked towards the bedroom.
When he got to the bedroom, he went straight to the bed, and after taking off his clothes, he looked down at his chest and frowned, and muttered, "This thing always feels like it's not safe to hide anywhere,"
The thing wrapped in adhesive tape on his chest is the bronze mirror of the matchmaker.
When he went out in the middle of the night, it was obviously impossible for him to put the priceless matchmaker bronze mirror here, and he didn't even feel safe to hide it, so he kept it on his body.
"Damn, these relief patterns are too fucking complicated, otherwise, how could it be so troublesome!" Xiao Yi stood on the edge of the bed shirtless, holding the bronze mirror of the matchmaker in his hand, and raised his head and sighed.
The front of the matchmaker bronze mirror is just an ordinary copper mirror, but the relief on the back is extremely mysterious, and the ingenious carving may no longer be able to simulate it.
If it weren't for that, Xiao Yi would have used Meitu Master to completely transform it, and even if it was placed in one place at random, it is estimated that it would not arouse the suspicion of others. The reason why he didn't do that was because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pay it back, after all, this is an antique, and the so-called mistake is a thousand miles, and if there is a small mistake that makes the price of this thing plummet, Xiao Yi will probably regret it and die head-on.
In fact, Xiao Yi is not without this ability, but he is just short of confidence, you must know that in order to fool Hua Dan and Cage, didn't he also "make" a matchmaker bronze mirror?
Of course, the works at that time were a little rough, and if Hua Dan and Kechia checked more points at that time and looked carefully, it is estimated that they would not be blinded by anything.
Xiao Yi's work in a hurry, although the hot appearance looks no different, but if you look closely, there are still many flaws.
However, it was made under the premise of being in a hurry, if Xiao Yi was willing to spend more time and put in a little more effort, and then find the same material, it may not be impossible to copy a genuine matchmaker bronze mirror.
This may be the will of God, he is bent on making a lot of money and making a fortune, but he has not been able to do so, but he has shown superhuman talent in the PS class and sleeping with his head bored.
"Damn, it's a big deal, I'll always carry it with me" Xiao Yi roared, lowered his head and tied the matchmaker's bronze mirror to his chest with adhesive tape.
After doing all this, he walked out.
In the living room, Da Mang and the smoker who got up at some point sat at the table, eating fritters and drinking soy milk with relish.
Xiao Yi didn't feel strange at all when he saw Da Mang getting up at six o'clock, this guy's biological clock was just as accurate as Beijing time, and when the time came, he would wake up with ironclad.
"Brother Smoker, why are you so strong?" Da Mang chewed the fritters and sneered with a mouth full of oil.
The smoker was wearing a sweatshirt with two strong arms, which looked like green beans, but his muscles were well-proportioned, as if every trace was carefully carved, just right.
"Exercising?" The smoker took a sip of soy milk and responded with a light smile.
"Brother Smoker, why don't you have a photo on the spiritual seat?"
Da Mang may have thought of living here in the next few days, so he kept looking for topics to get closer to each other, a pair of eyes that had not completely subsided glanced around the room, and finally fixed on the spiritual position of the spirit platform, and a trace of surprise flashed in his swollen eyes that only left a slit, and he couldn't help asking.
The smoker's hand holding the soy milk suddenly stopped in his mouth, his face was cloudy, but he did not speak, and was always silent.
Xiao Yi, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.
In fact, Xiao Yi wanted to ask this question last night, but he knew that everyone had something they didn't want to talk about, and since the other party didn't say it, he didn't ask.
Who knew that today, Da Mang, a stunned guy, asked directly.
"What's wrong? This soy milk doesn't taste good? Xiao Yi walked out and wanted to divert the topic, so he said.
"Not bad...... the smoker came back to his senses, glanced at Xiao Yi with a smile, drank the soy milk in his hand, and then he stood up and continued: "Eat slowly, I'll change my clothes and get ready for work."
Until the door of the smoker's bedroom was closed, only Xiao Yi and Da Mang were left in the living room.
Xiao Yi glared at Da Mang and said, "In the future, I will have a little more eyesight, some things can be asked and some things cannot be asked."
"Aren't I also trying to have a good relationship?" Da Mang held his mouth and muttered with an aggrieved face.
Xiao Yi took a deep breath, he didn't expect this guy to dare to talk back, just when he was about to scold, the door was suddenly opened.
The sun is rising, just touching the lintel, this person stands in the sun, against the sun, the figure looks slender and straight, the light of the morning sun is covered with a unique color, it looks a free and easy.
"What you forgot to take with you, I brought you ......"
When the light is backlit, the person's face is not easy to see clearly, but this light and breezy voice makes Xiao Yi immediately understand who this person is.
"I feel empty in my pocket, it turns out that I forgot to bring the 100,000 yuan, what's the matter, you sent it to me?" Xiao Yi's face became unfriendly, and he stood up and hummed with his head tilted.
Xiao Yi will never forget that person's voice, arrogant and fond of pretending to be 13, he doesn't need to guess to know that this person is Shi Yu.
Shi Yu walked slowly, his left hand behind him, but his right hand was holding a black bag, he couldn't see what was in the bag, but the general shape should be a circle.
He had a warm smile on his handsome face, and his steps were always slow and elegant, revealing a gentleman's temperament everywhere.
Shi Yu came to the front of the table, put the black strap on his right hand, then sat down, picked up a bowl and poured some soy milk into it, and tasted it slowly.
"What does it smell like?"
Xiao Yi and Da Mang covered their noses at the same time, and the latter took a few steps back directly.
"Don't you see?" Shi Yu smiled faintly, but the smile at this moment fell on Xiao Yi's eyes, which was full of weirdness and madness.
"Damn......" Xiao Yi scolded, covered his nose and walked over.
When he lifted the black bag, the contents suddenly rolled out for some reason, fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, and while rolling, a long red line was drawn on the ground, and this roll rolled to the feet of Da Mang impartially.
Da Mang's eyes widened, his whole body was silent, and he looked down tentatively, but he was so frightened that he screamed and fainted directly.
Xiao Yi's gaze moved along the red line to Da Mang's feet, and when he saw what was there, he couldn't help but be completely stunned, his eyes were round, he turned his face to look at Shi Yu, and his tone became incredulous: "You killed him?" ”
"I helped you kill it, so, can you give me the matchmaker bronze mirror as a reward?" Shi Yu wiped the soy milk from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, raised his head, and smiled meaningfully.