Du Sanye helped Haishang get out, but he was entangled by a group of people in Jiuchi. The men called to the tent and counted the broken pots, the broken bowls, and the broken cups. Du Sanye is in a hurry, and he is willing to pay more. The accounting room first went to the abacus to pull around, and finally settled out how much money Du Sanye wanted to pay to Jiuchi.

Du Sanye settled the account and walked out of the wine pool, and there was a murder in a dead end on the street. Du Sanye had a wind under his feet, and he rushed to the dead end with a smoke, and the people of Shen Shan had already returned to the west with their lives, and the chief catcher Cang'er and Haishang were worried about him.

Du Sanye scolded "bah": "No matter how deep the water in the wine pool is, Lao Du, I am on the same page as the wine pool." ”

Cang'er asked, "When did the third master go to the wine pool?" ”

Du Sanye said the reason: "Shen Shanren is very much like an old acquaintance of Jiuchi, and Lao Du has paid attention to him for a long time. ”

"Oh!" Cang'er came interested.

"Don't be scared by the two detectives." Du Sanye began to skin again.;

The ears of the blue ear and the sea dress are listening.

Du Sanye said slowly: "I suspect that Shen Shanren is pretending to be a drunkard!" ”

"Ahh It was like a thunderbolt in the sky, and Cang'er and Haishang screamed in unison.

Drunkard: The old shopkeeper of the wine pool, the helmsman of the East Branch of the Flying Money. Missing for many days, he is the person who Jingzhao Mansion, Dali Temple, and the Criminal Department are looking for.

Du Sanye's words really scared Cang'er, he and Qingyin and the other eight people crossed over to the Tang Dynasty, and they came for the four major helmsmen of the Feiqian Gang, and came for the treasure key.

Du Sanye is proficient in easy and easy techniques, how can Shen Shanren, who is dressed in disguise, hide his fiery eyes. Besides, Du Sanye, Bian Dan, and Pole once fought with drunkards for a day and night, and they were proficient in each other's voices and smiles. Du Sanye said that Shen Shanren is a drunkard, and he is a drunkard!

Du Sanye's discovery of the traces of the drunkard is both good news and bad news for Cang'er.

The good news is that the Qingyin team that traveled to the Tang Dynasty has another partner who has a whereabouts. In the Qingyin team, there is a modern drunkard who came to Datang to find an ancient drunkard, his ancestor: Feiqian Gang Dongrudder. If Shen Shanren is the owner of the Flying Money Gang, the thoughts of modern drunkards must be attached to Shen Shanren.

Cang'er and Shen Shanren met in Jiuchi, Cang'er couldn't recognize him as a modern drunkard, and he was willing, so Shen Shanren dressed up in disguise. And Shen Shanren can't recognize Cang'er, the problem is big, which shows that modern drunkards have lost their memories before crossing like Qingyin. Yihui Shitai also transmitted the thoughts of Qingyin, Cang'er and other eight people to the Tang Dynasty together, due to Yihui Shitai's own reasons, he could only ensure that one of the eight people knew that they were from the modern Longmu Mountain, and after finding the secret key of the Flying Money Gang, he would bring the thoughts of the other seven people back to the modern era. At present, it seems that only Cang'er remembers the consciousness before the crossing, and Qing'er and the modern drunkard have become ancient people through and through.

The bad news is that the ancient Shenshan people are dead, which means that the old shopkeeper of Jiuchi is dead, it is equivalent to the death of the owner of the East Rudder of the Flying Money Gang, and it is equivalent to the death of the ancient and modern "drunkards".

The ancient "drunkard" died, but what about the modern drunkard's mind? Go back to modern times, or stay in ancient times?

Cang'er and Du Sanye walked side by side to Shen Shanren's corpse, and Haishang followed.

The blood-colored embroidery on Shen Shanren's corpse is undoubtedly the key to solving the series of homicides on Long Street, and ensuring the integrity of the lines has become the top priority. The old knife had been operated continuously for several hours, his face was haggard, and when he wiped the sweat from his face again, he stopped further movements.

"Is it over?" Cang'er asked with concern, his eyes full of respect.

The old knife smiled innocently: "The knife edge has been embalmed, and the texture has been remembered, and the rest of the finishing work will continue in the morgue." ”

Hearing Lao Dao mention the morgue, Cang Er thought that the two corpses in the teahouse had been transported back to the patrol compound, so he immediately instructed Haishang to hurry back to the compound and tell Bian Dan to do a good job of protecting the morgue to ensure that the two corpses were safe.

There was clear water under his feet, Du Sanye sprinkled a layer of powder, stirred a few times, and began to clean Shen Shanren's face. No matter what makeup Shen Shanren wears on his face, no matter what kind of human mask Shen Shanren wears, the "Yin Yang Water" he prepared will be revealed in its original form. But how to wash Du Sanye, Shen Shan people are still Shen Shan people, and they can't become drunkards.

Could it be that Shen Shanren has used a knife in his face? Du Sanye was surprised.

The old knife is in front of him, and if he wants to prove whether Shen Shanren has had surgery, it must be the "knife head" old knife.

Du Sanye told Lao Dao his thoughts and asked Lao Dao to check Shen Shanren's face.

The old knife glanced at the dead end, the torch burned more than halfway, the light in the alley became darker and darker, and the illumination was getting worse and worse. The old knife said to Du Sanye: "Third master, it's better to pull Shen Shanren's body back to the morgue before making plans." ”

Du Sanye agreed.

Cang'er listened to the conversation between the two of them, and sighed in amazement: I can't imagine that there was such a clever plastic surgery in the Tang Dynasty.

The old knife quietly pulled Cang'er aside, and handed over the murder weapon wrapped in red silk: two bamboo-handled short knives. One was taken from Su Yuanwai's chest, and the other was taken from Shen Shanren's chest.

These are two murder weapons that make Cang'er quite nerve-wracking, and all kinds of signs indicate that the teahouse and the two homicides in the dead end are inextricably linked, and the murderer pointed at the same person: the short knife of the electric road brand.

The short knife, Du Sanye, the pole, and the flat dan are all people found by a flower of the peach in Dali Temple, especially the short knife, and it is not too much to say that he is a cronie of the peach.

Cang'er knew that he was being dragged into the center of the vortex of a series of murders, and there was no doubt that Peach was the source of the vortex.

The on-site inspection work was completed, and Cang'er closed the team.

Du Sanye did not go back to the courtyard with Cang'er, and stayed in place alone, he was already hidden in the streets and alleys.

※It was late at night, Abu's noodle stall was still steaming, and Guo Da's tailor's heart was warm. left Chang'an immediately, and the last thing he could let go of in his heart was this noodle stall.

He sat down in an inconspicuous position and watched Abu quietly as he went about his business.

When Abu saw him, he whispered, "You are here." ”

Tailor Guo smiled back.

The noodles came up quickly, and Guo Da Tailor ate very slowly, and ate all the sweet and sour in his heart.

A bowl of noodles will be eaten at the slowest level, and he gets up to say goodbye to Abu. Perhaps in Abu's eyes, this is just a routine goodbye, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the big tailor Guo will still come over to take care of the noodle stall's business. She didn't know that this time Tailor Guo Da sincerely said goodbye to her, maybe with this time, there will be no next time.

Tailor Guo Da staggered out of the noodle stall.

"Wait a minute." Abu called him.

Tailor Guo turned around, Abu hurriedly ran over, and handed a bag of fragrant pickled radishes to his palm, the back of Abu's hand was as warm as his woman.

Tailor Guo Da burst into tears.

Abu, who returned to the noodle stall, also burst into tears, burying himself in the body, his shoulders twitching constantly.

※In the left corner about 100 feet away from the Golden Bud Tea House, there is a horse gang from Mobei.

The Mobei Horse Gang is tall and strong. The embarrassing thing is that the caravan escorted some inconspicuous mountain goods, cloth, and grain. This time it was even more bizarre, the helper Jiu Xiaoyue received an order to escort the old furniture, a set of rosewood furniture, with screens, chairs, tables, cabinets, and boxes.

Jiuxiaoyue has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and has also escorted BMW famous knives and stunning beauties, but he has never escorted old furniture.

The market price of this set of rosewood furniture is only 100 taels of silver, and the remuneration of the owner is 3,000 taels of silver, and 3,000 taels of white flowers and flowers are paid in a lump sum in advance.

Someone sent money to the door, and there was no reason not to accept it in Jiu Xiaoyue. Besides, who would have beaten the idea of this old piece of furniture? The journey must be smooth sailing, no thrills and no dangers.

A once-in-a-lifetime list, the Mobei Horse Gang is lucky, and God can't stop it.

In a blink of an eye, on the day of going out, the owner of the goods sent someone to pass the word: the gang owner Jiu Xiaoyue must personally lead the team and select the best Ma Han to escort him, otherwise there is no need to talk.

The helper will lead the team, and the three thousand taels of silver will be in hand first. Jiu Xiaoyue did not hesitate to make a decision.

Humane: "The helper has no objection, set off immediately, don't delay for a moment," it turned out that the furniture had been transported to the gate of the Mobei Horse Gang.

Ma Han counted the number of furniture, and the people who came repeatedly urged him to make sure that it was some old furniture anyway, and it didn't matter if there was one more or less, just make sure that one of the large boxes was intact.

The person who came said the destination: "Loveroka." ”

Jiu Xiaoyue couldn't believe it, and asked again: "Which lover Gang?" ”

The person who came accentuated his tone: "Taoduling Ancient Road Lover's Gang." ”

Jiu Xiaoyue was overjoyed when she heard this: God, Taodu Ridge Lover Gang is the place he has always dreamed of going.

Jiu Xiaoyue couldn't wait longer than the shipper, so she immediately picked out three strong men, packed up, and set off immediately.

"Catch the Nine Moons." A horse man shouted to open the way.

"Next time I go to the ghost gate." Another horse man took over.

"Mobei Horse Gang......" The third horse man has a high name for the gang, and the word gang is particularly long.

The pay for this trip was good, and the three horsemen were naturally proud.

Jiu Xiaoyue's face was feverish, and this slogan was shouted too much.

He glanced down at his left wrist, which was tied with a beautiful red silk rope.

The beautiful red silk rope is as bright as the sunrise.

When Jiu Xiaoyue saw the red silk rope, she remembered Lover's Hill, the "Lover's Residence" inn on Lover's Hill, and the innkeeper's lady. The proprietress wore a red silk rope as beautiful as him on her lotus lotus-like wrist.

Since ancient times, the red silk rope has been a synonym for luck and a token between lovers. It can not only make people turn evil into good fortune, but also survive in desperate places; It can also make lovesickness for men and women who have a heart-to-heart relationship.

The red silk rope always makes Jiuxiaoyue infinitely reverie.

The red silk rope on Jiu Xiaoyue's left wrist was tied for him by the proprietress of the Lover's Inn with affection.

"Tie this red silk rope, and you will be safe and sound when you go out, and your luck will shine. Wherever you go, you think of me, just as I keep you in my heart every moment. The proprietress bit Jiuxiaoyue's ears and blew like an orchid.

No matter how stubborn a man is, when he meets a woman like the boss, his legs will be a little softer if he is not melted, who can get out of the way? Jiu Xiaoyue can't quit and doesn't want to quit.

Lover Gangyuan is far away in Taodu Ridge at the foot of Longmu Mountain, and the relationship with the proprietress of Lover's House is all thanks to those neon clothes and feathers.