Chapter 147: The Murderer Chase Too

He watched the spiral staircase for a while, and he saw that there was no one, and Hanako, who lived in the back alley, hid in the shed and slept to make sure that no one saw him, and then he walked away.

Thinking of the scene with Jinhua just now, it seems that I can't get enough, touch this waist, this girl is so powerful, the waist pole can't stand it.

Qingfeng didn't expect to have the opportunity to prostitute an ancient Qinglou woman, this feeling of being on an "antique" is indeed quite peculiar.

Qingfeng thought to himself: "The ancient Qinglou woman can let many sons and brothers come to the door every day, full of stickiness, and there is still a little doorway." ”

Thinking that she had just engaged someone else and hadn't paid yet, she seemed a little upset, but even if she gave the money, she didn't have a chance to use it.

Thinking back to Jinhua's pleading before she died, and her extremely frightened expression.

Qingfeng looked at the sky, and the rain dropped, as if it was a tear shed by a golden flower: "Don't blame me!" I hope you can be reincarnated into a good family in your next life. ”

In order to maintain the business for a long time, the killer must of course make sure that there are no traces left, and as a scavenger, he certainly understands this truth.

Thinking that before he crossed over, he had read a book called "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword" at the Joint Bookstore in Wan Chai, Hong Kong, Qingfeng muttered: "My people can be amorous, but the weapons in my hands must be ruthless, don't trust men in the next life." ”

By this time he had taken off his previous suit, he had taken on a hat, his yellow hair had turned into a jet-black parted head, his yellow hair had been made with yellow dye, he had worn a long gown, he was walking in the back alley, his delicate face was covered with glasses, and he wore a fake beard on his face.

Qingfeng just held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the piano bag he was carrying before had been thrown away, and in less than half an hour, a group of old people who like to pick up garbage will pick it up and reuse it.

Aomine took a knife and cut a three-inch-long knife mark on his arm, splattering blood.

I saw him throw away his umbrella, cover his arms, run from the back alley to Hualou Street, and run in the rain, his expression was not as calm as a killer, but he was embarrassed and clumsy, only to see the mud on the ground splash his gray shirt is muddy, and after a while he ran to the door of the Anglican Hospital, only to see him immediately rush into the hospital hall, at this time the hall was already crowded with people, and a nurse immediately asked him: "What are you doing?" There are a lot of patients here, you have to be quiet. ”

This nurse is petite and delicate, wearing a pair of glasses, looking quite delicate, and her age is estimated to be ten ** years old.

Qingfeng cried and said with a sad face: "Miss Nurse, my hand is cut, it's very serious, you see!" ”

After saying that, Qingfeng showed him the bloody wound, the nurse took a look, the wound was quite deep, the whole hand was covered, Qingfeng looked at her steadily, she unconsciously took a step back, and her heart skipped a beat.

The nurse said, "There are still a lot of people at the moment, and I can't keep them busy!" ”

On the waiting list at the Anglican Hospital were several passers-by who had been injured by an eagle frame, including fruit vendors, street performers rushing home, and porters carrying flat poles.

Qingfeng said softly: "I have to go to the examination staff tomorrow, Miss Nurse, you can do it, help me bandage the wound after the back, and it will not delay your time for a pillar of incense." ”

Although there are many people at the moment, this kind of injury can stop bleeding with just a bandage.

Aomine groaned, "It hurts! ”

The nurse looked at his handsome face and frowned. This person turned out to be a scholar, with fine skin and tender meat! Of course, Aomine understood that ancient girls liked handsome and talented people the most, and she reluctantly took him to an infirmary to help him clean his wounds.

The nurse couldn't help but feel her heart beat when she saw the man's pointed chin, pink lips, and beautiful beard on his mouth. The two were alone in the same room, although she was a nurse, but after all, this was the beginning of the twentieth century, and it was still a feudal era. At this time, a wisp of red appeared on her face,

"It's... Why is this scholar so rude? He's a medical worker! The nurse saw that he was staring at herself intently, and immediately turned away, and she hurriedly fetched some iodine cotton.

At this time, a hand suddenly reached in front of her, and she was startled, Aomine's handkerchief was already covering her mouth, and she fainted after a while.

Aomine dragged her to the bottom of the hospital bed and hid her. He looked around to see what could be used in the medical room, and he saw a mahogany hanger with a doctor's white coat and a stethoscope.

Qingfeng smiled: "God help me!" ”

The Yellow Crane Tower in the city wall of Hanyang was illuminated by fireworks, and on the pedestal of the first floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, the bodies of Xin Zhuzi, Li Deli, Zhang Dayan and the middle-aged male Wang Brother with an eight-character beard were all left to be placed anywhere.

The red fire illuminated their corpses, creating an eerie and eerie atmosphere. Qi Shan and the others walked all the way, and when they saw so many corpses, they felt as if they were in hell.

Long Fei walked up to the body of Zhang Dayan, hugged his half-broken body and cried: "Big Eyes, you died so miserably!" ”

"Woooooo I still remember that we went out to beg together a few days ago, and you have taken care of me all these years when I have been on the streets, and what would I do without you? Long Fei's voice was choked and he cried very sadly.

Everyone looked at each other, what happened? Why did the dragon fly up and cry non-stop holding a corpse with a body broken in half?

In fact, Long Fei and Zhang Dayan didn't know each other, but when they were just at Miaojia Wharf, they heard the dog and the dog talk about his master Zhang Dayan.

He probably reasoned that since this person was with Xin Zhuzi, he must be wide-eyed, and since he was dressed as a beggar and a homeless at the moment, he pretended to be his friend.

Wanqi looked a little embarrassed, and Qi Shan asked, "What is your father-in-law doing?" ”

Wanqi said embarrassedly: "Oh... This is my father-in-law's friend, everyone is for a while, and I don't know why I died suddenly? ”

Wanqi actually talked about it casually, she remembered that Long Fei said to her just now that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and she must learn to fool.

At this time, Long Fei pounced on Xin Zhuzi again: "Master... You... You... How did you die? In the morning, the two of us came to the Yellow Crane Tower to beg. Why did you die again at night? Who harmed you? Hurry up and give me my dreams, let me take revenge! Woooooo ”

We wept very desolately.

At this time, Xin Zhuzi wore ordinary people's clothes, but it was not as multi-layered and complicated as the clothes called Huazi.

But when he fell from the upper floor, six cloth bags hidden in his body also fell out, and his body was blurred with flesh and blood at this time, so everyone didn't notice anything wrong.

Qi Shan said: "It turns out that your father-in-law's master is a six-bag disciple. ”

Wanqi nodded and said, "yes... It's just that... Sudden mishaps. ”

While they were chatting, Long Fei secretly found a strip of cloth from Xin Zhuzi's clothes, and Long Fei quickly glanced at the strip of cloth.

The cloth strip reads, "When the child is shining, Zhang Jiu Wharf gets on the ship to Nanjing." ”

(End of chapter)