53. Born into the market

Siyuan's worries were really redundant, the corpse was so happily captured by Boss Ling, what Siyuan didn't expect was that this powerful zombie couldn't screw this dark-skinned man, he was as docile as a chicken in his hands, and the corpse poison on its body didn't seem to be able to affect Boss Ling.

"Got it back?" The fox sat by the village creek with a borrowed fishing rod and fished steadily: "Good skills." ”

Boss Ling threw the zombies that had been tied up like zongzi at Siyuan's feet, and then sat down by the fire and roasted the fire by himself: "What kind of evil art is this? ”

The fox pointed to the feng shui gentleman next to him who didn't dare to move: "Ask him." ”

Boss Ling is not as good as a fox, he picked up Mr. Feng Shui like a potato: "Give you two choices, tell Lao Tzu honestly, or die." ”

At this time, Chen Ming walked over slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, looked down at the zombies on the ground, and looked disgusted: "Boss, why did you throw this disgusting thing here?" ”

"This is evidence, why don't you throw it into the river?"

Chen Ming moved to the side: "This old man made it?" Xingla, no need to interrogate, just killed. ”

His ruffian body and his tiger skin to say this kind of thing again are really very deterrent, and the feng shui gentleman immediately began to beg for mercy: "How many masters...... I really don't know how this thing came out, I'm just a cheater...... Please let me live......"

"Cheating on eating and drinking? Within a radius of 100 miles, you don't cheat or don't cheat, one of the three dead doors has been deceived by you, and the accuracy of your deception is not low. Siyuan looked at the manuscript given to him by the fox while learning and selling: "It's a pity that you don't buy lottery tickets." ”

"What nonsense." Chen Ming rolled up his sleeves: "Look at this old man, he is also seventy or eighty, if you don't beat eighty or scold, I won't beat you." ”

But he said this, but he took a pistol from his pocket and put it against his head: "Girl, close your eyes, I'll count three, two, one." ”

Qianruo pouted disdainfully: "I'm a forensic doctor." ”

"Ouch...... It's really out of sight. Chen Ming snorted: "Then let's go!" ”

This time, Mr. Feng Shui can be regarded as a bitter force, he lies on the ground and begs for mercy on his face, snot and tears, crying and grabbing the ground is really heartbreaking.

I said...... I said I can't do it yet...... Please spare my life......"

Chen Ming smiled coldly: "Look at your appearance." ”

Although this is an old liar, it is much simpler than the liar left in the city, and when he was called out like this, he told everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

It turned out that it was not what he said about where he was buried, but after He Xiaofei's death, someone found him, and then stuffed 50,000 yuan to him, and asked him to fool the village name and bury the deceased in that place.

"By the way, I remember that he drove a big car, and I can't always remember what he looked like."

"You can't remember giving you 50,000 yuan! It seems that you are still not honest. ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I really can't remember."

"Well, I don't remember because the man used the dream transfer." The big fox answered: "First go through the corpse to find the container for refining the corpse." ”

"How?" Siyuan's eyes widened: "This can also be found?" ”

"Let me find it?" The big fox didn't even look back, and laughed coldly: "Hehe." ”

"Forget it......"

After speaking, Siyuan suddenly remembered something, squatted down and asked, "Do you remember what kind of car it was?" ”

"No...... I don't recognize it. The old man shook his head: "I really don't recognize it, I haven't seen it in my life." ”

"Think about it, what does that sign look like?"

"Pants...... Underpants. The old man gestured for a while, but he couldn't say clearly, and he went back and forth: "Pants." ”

Siyuan and Qianruo glanced back at each other, and each said in a very firm tone: "Mercedes-Benz!" ”

That's right, Mercedes again! The victim in the skinning case can also see a Mercedes-Benz, so it is as Siyuan guessed...... These two things are definitely related.

Of course, the luxury cars in this city are said to be a lot less, but there are definitely not many more, Mercedes-Benz is a hundred, and it doesn't take much effort to check the past one by one.

Chen Ming seemed to think of Siyuan together, and he quietly dragged Siyuan and Senior Brother together: "How about we take over private work?" While taking the work of those rich people while looking for clues, isn't it Mercedes-Benz, let's solve the case and make money, what's the matter? This is about to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and if you don't get some money, you can't even afford mooncakes. ”

After listening to this, Siyuan dragged Qianruo and asked her what she meant.

"You ask me what I'm doing, you can make up your own mind."

"I promised you...... I want to marry you as a daughter-in-law, so I still have to consult you about this kind of thing. ”

Qianruo stretched out his hand and pushed Siyuan hard: "Roll the edge, take advantage of the lustful dog." ”

But she said so, but she ran to the side with a red face, which made Chen Ming speechless: "Dude, there is a play!" There's a play! ”

"Nonsense." Siyuan sighed: "Of course there is a play, I'm just more honest, I'm not stupid." ”

"If you're honest, then I'll grow up eating." Boss Ling looked Siyuan up and down: "The highest realm of slippery is called being silent, and the highest realm of cunning is to look stupid." ”

"I'm a good person."

Whether it's a good person or not, this matter is settled, now let's go back first, and talk in detail in the evening, in Chen Ming's words, I have to bring Siyuan, a little chick, to the Tao today, and at first Siyuan thought it was going to prostitution, but I didn't know until I understood it...... He actually wants to take himself to the mixed society, pretending to be superior, Siyuan has no way to understand his thinking circuit.

Of course, when going back, Qianruo refused to let the bouncing zombie get into the car, and in the end, in desperation, Chen Ming and Boss Ling could only put the zombie in a sack and take a fellow countryman's tractor back to the city.

While in the car, Siyuan looked at the book for a while, looked up and said coldly to the big fox who was sticking his head out of the window and driving with his mouth: "Thank you." ”

The big fox paused, but didn't speak, but the dream scales suddenly jumped out of Siyuan's body, and then leaned on Siyuan's leg slimy, and shouted in a cheerful trill: "Ah! I'm finally out~~~~"

"Do you feel good smelling his body odor these days?" Qianruo glared at Siyuan in the rearview mirror: "He didn't do anything to you, did he?" ”

"I won't talk to you." Dream Scale pouted: "Lord! Lord! Let me ask you, if Dream Scale wants to get married, will you allow it? ”

"Xu, naturally, it's Xu." The big fox sat back: "My baby is going to get married, so naturally it couldn't be better." ”

"Well, then I'm satisfied!" Dream scales continued to huddle in the back seat, leaning on Siyuan's lap, humming an out-of-tune song, and the mood seemed to be excellent.

"What did I mess with her?" Qianruo turned her head to look at the dream scales, and then whispered to the fox, "I don't remember that I messed with her...... Why such an attitude. ”

The fox shook his head silently: "A woman's heart, a needle under the sea." ”

Solved one by one, Siyuan was really full of a strange sense of satisfaction when he was doing a week's work summary, although he didn't get a penny of cash except for a new electric mule, but his inexplicable sense of accomplishment really made his whole person fluttering, and his pride exploded.

Of course, the most important thing to thank here is the fox, although he didn't shoot directly, but not only gave the dream scales to himself almost in disguise, but also personally went into battle to teach Siyuan the actual operation, although he was very arrogant, but what should be taught was not less taught, and he was really a perfect teacher.

When Si Yuan Shun returned home, he basically fell down on the sofa, lazy and didn't want to get up, Dream Scale lay on Si Yuan's back, like a sticky koala, and the big fox walked straight into the bathroom with his clothes, but Qian Ruo volunteered to go to the restaurant to pack takeout after parking the car, as if he was deliberately avoiding Si Yuan.

"Qingqiu, let me ask you, what does the so-called spell you wrote in your book mean at all? Are you saying that people can be very powerful without cultivating? ”

"Yes." The fox was wearing a bathrobe, with a look of hibiscus out of the water: "The mountains and rivers are dust, you and I are just dust in the dust, how much power can the dust have?" But if you learn to borrow, it's not ordinary. As far as your magic card is concerned, in today's terms, it's a cheat. ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"Because it can be used to fight with strength, you have to realize the specifics! Be enlightened! The big fox solemnly said: "The superior is holy, and heaven and earth will help me." Medium is empty, and everything is for my use. The inferior level is cultivation, and how can it be to achieve positive results? ”

Siyuan touched his head: "It seems that I have to go to register for a Chinese studies class." ”