Chapter 41: The Talisman Refiner
"How's that sniper?"
On the way back, Tang Xin asked.
"Dead."
Zhang Yuchu replied lightly, he knew that the sniper in Tang Xin's mouth was the killer hiding on the roof of the opposite building.
"You killed!"
"I ran too fast, and I fell to my death!"
Tang Xin rolled his eyes, this reason is used to explain that what happened last night is far-fetched enough.
This has been less than a day, and Zhang Yuchu didn't even bother to change the reason, so he used this reason again to explain the reason for the sniper's death.
However, since Zhang Yuchu refused to say, it was useless for Tang Xin to ask, anyway, the sniper was dead, which was enough.
……
"Secretary Peng, Secretary Peng."
For a long time after Zhang Yuchu and Tang Xin left, Peng Guotao was in a daze.
He has been thinking about what Zhang Yuchu meant?
Is it a threat? Is it a warning? Or a reminder?
Either way, it's not something that Peng Guotao can ignore.
Until Li Heyang, the secretary next to him, pulled his thoughts back to reality.
"Ah, what's the matter?"
Peng Guotao, who came back to his senses, reached out and wiped his chin, and after straightening his thoughts, he turned to Li Heyang and asked.
"The man who searched for the sniper is back."
"How's it going? Did you catch that sniper? ”
"That sniper fell off the roof of the building and died!"
"Fell to death? Are you sure you fell to your death? ”
Peng Guotao glanced at Li Heyang suspiciously, and his heart chuckled, as if he had sunk into a bottomless abyss and fallen into endless darkness.
The least likely thing to happen, just happened.
The sniper ran away after firing a shot, and when he set off from the police station to the complete blockade of the building, there was time for the sniper to run away.
Peng Guotao didn't expect the people in the city bureau to be able to see the sniper, even the back of the sniper.
"The colleagues who cordoned off the perimeter of the building watched him fall from the roof, and now the scene has been cordoned off, the forensic doctor has rushed over, and further causes of death are being investigated."
It was true to watch him fall, but whether he was killed first, then thrown downstairs, or fell to his death, this remains to be further investigated.
"Did you find that warhead?"
Peng Guotao followed and asked, and what he asked was naturally the warhead that Zhang Yuchu hit at the roof of the building.
"Found it, on the top of that building, there's still blood on it."
"I know, Xiao Li, how many years have you been with me?"
Peng Guotao had calmed down at this time, and he was already eight points sure in his heart that the blue dead man and Zhang Yuchu were inseparable.
"It's been six years, and I've followed the secretary since I was a deputy bureau."
Li Heyang was taken aback, and looked at Peng Guotao with flickering eyes, the leader would not ask his subordinates like this if he was fine, as for the good thing or the bad thing, only God knows.
"It's been six years."
Peng Guotao seemed to be quite emotional, and his face changed solemnly after speaking.
"Xiao Li, I'm going to give you a task now, no matter what, you have to handle this matter for me, don't give me a leak in the few days I'm not in the bureau."
Peng Guotao said these words in front of the big guys, and he didn't mean to hide from anyone at all.
"Listen, stop the investigation of all cases related to the Tang squadron, immediately block several related crime scenes, seal all the evidence, file the case files, and wait for the transfer, no one is allowed to interrogate, even if the senior secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee comes down, stop me, can you do it?"
"Secretary Gao can't do it either?"
Li Heyang knew that Peng Guotao wanted him to stand up to the thunder in front!
"That's right! I'm not in good health these days, so I may not come to the bureau, and the general surname affairs in the bureau will be handed over to Deputy Bureau Liu to deal with, okay, I still have to go to the hospital for a check-up, Xiao Li, you stay in the bureau, help me keep an eye on that matter, and report to me at any time if there is any situation. ”
After speaking, Peng Guotao separated from the outside of the office, and everyone in a stunned state walked towards the outside of the police station.
"Go to Nandu First Hospital."
Sitting in the special car of the Political and Legal Committee, Peng Guotao said to the driver, but as soon as he was halfway to the hospital, Peng Guotao changed his mind.
"Is the city house assigned to me by the bureau still empty?"
"Yes, Secretary Peng."
"Then don't go to the hospital, go to the downtown apartment."
"Okay, Secretary Peng."
……
Back at Jinling Hotel, Tang Xin took out the key to the room and was about to open the door.
"Wait, someone has been to our room."
Zhang Yuchu, who was behind Tang Xin, said lightly, before leaving, he laid a small mechanism at the door of the room, but this small mechanism has disappeared now.
"Has anyone been here?"
Tang Xin said nervously, she has become a frightened bird in the past two days.
"Don't be nervous, he's already gone, if I'm not mistaken, it's Secretary Li."
"How do you know?"
"I can feel his breath here."
Without waiting for Tang Xin to open the door with the key, Zhang Yuchu had already reached out to push open the door and walked in first, the locked door could not stop Zhang Yuchu's progress at all.
In Zhang Yuchu's eyes, this door is like a screen, and it can only play the role of blocking the line of sight.
Since Li Heyang has been here, he must have known what happened in the room last night, and Tang Xin knew that her methods could not be concealed from Li Heyang at all.
What should come will always come, things have come to this point, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Tang Xin put the things in his hand on the desk and took them out of the bag one by one.
The yellow rune paper, the peach wood sword, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone bought in Sibaozhai were placed on the table one by one, and what Zhang Yuchu wanted was a square hole copper coin.
Seeing these things, Zhang Yuchu frowned, all inferior products, even the pen, ink, paper and inkstone bought in Sibaozhai.
"What's wrong? Is there something missing? ”
Tang Xin was not good at these things, and he couldn't see the problem at all, but he also found that Zhang Yuchu's face was a little wrong.
"It's just a square-hole copper coin."
Although the quality of these things is poor, they can barely be used, there is no need to spend time to change them, Zhang Yuchu was annoyed that Zhu Jiangyuan of Sibao Zhai was shoddy and deceived him.
"If it's okay, then I'll go back to my room first."
Before Zhang Yuchu could speak, Tang Xin had already said with interest, walked back to her room, and closed the door.
Tang Xin leaned against the back of the door, caressing her wheezing chest, she was actually worried that on the way back to the room, she would fall asleep again inexplicably.
Two days ago, she inexplicably fell asleep, which was by no means accidental, and it must have something to do with Zhang Yuchu.
Since you can't escape the fate of falling asleep, it's better to take the initiative yourself.
However, Tang Xin couldn't help but be curious, opened the door through a gap, and secretly observed the situation outside the room through this gap.
Zhang Yuchu smiled slightly, Tang Xin didn't need to look at it secretly, before doing this, he didn't think about hiding it from Tang Xin.
And Zhang Yuchu just happened to lack someone to help him.
"If you want to see it, you don't need to hide behind the door and sneak around."
Zhang Yuchu said lightly.
"I ...... I'm going to go to sleep. ”
was first recognized by Zhang Yu, a trace of panic flashed in Tang Xin's eyes, and he said hesitantly.
"Come out and help me grind."
"Ahh Oh. ”
Old man Tang's calligraphy is not very good, but when he is fine, he also likes to write and write, cultivate his feelings, and Tang Xin did not grind for Old Man Tang in the early years.
Preparing everything for the study, Tang Xin can be said to be familiar with the road.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yuchu picked up the prepared wolf pen, dipped it in the ground cinnabar, and picked up the pen and wrote on the yellow rune paper.
Tang Xin, who was waiting beside him, couldn't understand what Zhang Yuchu wrote on the yellow rune paper, crookedly.
Although Tang Xin doesn't know calligraphy, Tang Xin can see that even her grandfather's handwriting is thousands of times stronger than Zhang Yuchu's current writing.
How did Tang Xin know that the font of the talisman seal was specific, and if a layman could recognize the words on the talisman, then this talisman seal could be discarded at will.
It is not so much that Zhang Yuchu is writing, it is better to say that Zhang Yuchu is drawing, one stroke goes down, from fast to slow, and when it comes to closing the pen, Tang Xin's glasses only see Zhang Yuchu's wrist moving, and he can't see the movement of Zhang Yuchu's arm at all.
Although he didn't understand, Tang Xin also saw that drawing talismans was not an easy thing, so he stood aside obediently and didn't dare to disturb Zhang Yuchu.
One, two......
There are more than 20 sheets, none of which are repeated, and by the end of the painting, the sweat on Zhang Yuchu's forehead has already come out.
Three-seven-twenty-one, pick up the pen and call it a day.
Zhang Yuchu let out a sigh of relief and nodded slightly, if the so-called Hong Ye didn't come to the door in person tomorrow to ask for guilt.
Then these twenty-one rune seals are going to come in handy, although Zhang Yuchu is reluctant to do this, but this matter is no longer up to him, but to that Hong Ye.
These twenty-one rune seals, one is sad, and making these twenty-seven rune seals in a row is not a simple matter, and the same is true for Zhang Yuchu.
When the production was completed, one was at midnight, and Tang Xin on the side didn't know when he was lying on the side and fell asleep.
Zhang Yuchu shook his head with a wry smile, picked up Tang Xin by the waist, and sent her back to the room.
The twenty-one pieces to be used, the talisman seal that cut off the family's luck has been made, but it has its shape, and the peachwood sword without its soul is still waiting for Zhang Yuchu to refine.
Refining weapons is not that Heavenly Master Dao is good at magic, but Zhang Yuchu has specially visited the refining master and has devoted himself to learning the refining method, and a mere peachwood sword is not difficult for him Zhang Yuchu.
With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yuchu threw the peachwood sword into the air, and his palms came out, and a stream of heaven and earth aura struck the body of the peachwood sword.
The peachwood sword was wrapped in aura, and it flipped in the air.
After twenty-one palms, the three-foot-long peachwood sword turned into a one-foot-long short sword and fell from the sky.
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