The Black Qidart Bureau has been in business in Baiyujing for ten years and is a living legend. The chief dart head Mo Qilin will always brag to people about the glorious past of the dart game during the banquet, saying that he has lost darts only five times in the past ten years, and these five times have finally recovered all the goods.

For a special industry such as a dart game, this record is quite terrifying, at least in Bai Yujing, it can be described as unprecedented. After all, an ordinary dart game may not be enough to lose five times in a year or two.

If it was just because of security, the Black Qidart Bureau would not be as famous as it is now. The reason why it is famous is because of the person who is the head of the dart, Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin is a foreigner, from a small country in the north that has been destroyed for many years. When he was young, he was a skilled detective who was happy to take revenge, and later when the country was overturned, he scattered his wealth, joined the army, and became a very good young general. If it weren't for the fact that the invaders were too powerful and their army was powerless, perhaps Mo Qilin would have made a good military general.

But in reality, there are not so many ifs. In his last battle, he received the task of covering the monarch's retreat. Mo Qilin only had 3,000 troops, but he dragged the local 20,000 troops for three days, and at the last moment, there were only seven people left around Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin wanted to fight until the last moment before he died, but before this moment, he was knocked unconscious by his lieutenant and sent to an unknown mountain village. When he woke up again, he was alone.

He wanted to return to the battlefield, but he heard that there were traitors around the king, and he killed the king and surrendered to the enemy, and the country was destroyed.

Later, he came to a foreign country, and because of his strong martial arts, he opened a martial arts gym in Baiyujing. Later, heroes from all walks of life came to vote, and he set up the Black Qidart Bureau and started to work as a bodyguard, so that these heroes could follow him to eat.

At that time, Bai Yujing was still a new city that had just been built for a few years, and after ten years, everything became very different from before, only the two cast iron unicorns at the entrance of the Black Qidart Bureau, tiger and tiger, seemed to have never changed.

What has not changed is the credibility of the Black Qidart Bureau and the ultra-high security. Even if a few darts are robbed, Mo Qilin will always use various methods to find the person who robbed the dart and recapture the dart.

Our story begins with the sixth dart throw of the Black Qidart game......

"Newspaper—"

Suddenly, there was a long shout, and a dart master rushed in from outside the door of the Black Qi Dart Bureau, covered in blood, and fell at the door of the reception hall with a "poof".

"Darthead, it's not good!"

In the middle of the hall, on an ebony Taishi chair, sat a burly middle-aged man, eight feet tall, with a wide chest and thick arms, a face like tough iron, and a black steel hair under his chin, which was heroic.

This person is not someone else, it is the chief dart head Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin didn't have any expression, but said lightly: "Don't panic, slowly talk to a certain family." ”

The dart master stabilized his mind: "Dart head, we received a batch of darts from the Northern Song Dynasty King Kong to the suburbs a few days ago, and today when we went to the suburbs, we suddenly encountered a group of bandits, a large number of people, well-armed, and wanted to take our darts!"

The dart master paused, looked at Mo Qilin, and there seemed to be no sign of anger, so he continued:

"We resisted, but the difference in numbers was too great, and the casualties were heavy, so that the gang of robbers took the dart cart. The little one tried his best to rush back and report to you. ”

"What are the characteristics of those bandits?" Mo Qilin slowly stood up and approached the dart master.

The dart master recalled a little and looked up at Mo Qilin: "They are all dressed in black, and at first glance there is almost nothing special about it. But when I fought with them, I noticed that they were all covered with red scarves, which was particularly striking when they were dressed in black. ”

At this time, the dart master took out a red triangular scarf from his bosom.

"This is a red scarf that I took away. You see on the edges, embroidered with the pattern of a war horse. As he spoke, the master pointed to the edge of the triangular scarf, embroidered with black thread with a war horse pattern.

Mo Qilin took the triangular scarf and looked at it, didn't say much, just put it in his pocket casually:

"You go down first, and heal well. Count the list of the casualties and report it to Mr. Bookkeeper, I can't let them die in vain!"

"Thank you!" the master slowly got up and limped out the door.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Mo Qilin shouted, and the dart master looked back at him with some confusion.

"Brothers' revenge, I'll avenge it! You and your brothers who are still alive can recuperate from their injuries in peace!"

When the dart master left, Mo Qilin took out a triangular scarf and glared at him fiercely, holding it in his hand with all his might, his eyes showing a fierce light.

Three days later, Juyi Hall.

"Third child, how is the investigation?" Mo Qilin sat in the middle, frowning and looking at a man with a gloomy face next to him.

The third child squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's basically almost." ”

As he spoke, the third child stood up, picked up a leather suitcase beside him, and put it on the table. When I opened the suitcase, there was a bunch of small items and a large stack of papers that I didn't know what was written.

"This is the triangular scarf that the dart master brought back that day. As he spoke, the third child picked up the triangular scarf and pointed to the position embroidered with the pattern of the war horse, "This horse should be their logo." ”

The third child picked up another newspaper and pointed to the picture above: "Look here, it was two months ago, after a robbery in the north of the city, according to the recovered picture described by witnesses, pay attention to this car here." ”

The third child pointed to a position on the picture: "There is a war horse painted on the car, which is no different from this triangular scarf." So, it's supposed to be a bunch of people. ”

Mo Qilin and the others carefully looked at the triangular scarf and the pictures in the newspaper, and the two war horses were indeed very close.

"According to my research, the last robbery can basically be concluded to be the 'Iron Horse Brotherhood' in the suburbs. The third child put down the triangular scarf and newspaper in his hand and picked up a stack of documents.

"I asked a lot of old dart masters, green forest heroes, officials, soldiers, and some people in prison. The robbers left a little more evidence in the last robbery, and it is almost certain that the last robbery was committed by the Iron Horse Brotherhood, so we ...... this time"

"Iron Horse Brotherhood!" the people nodded heavily and shouted the name in unison.

"Third child, you have worked hard, it is not easy to find out so many things in three days. Mo Qilin smiled a little and patted the third child's shoulder.

"Brotherhood of Iron Horses, what kind of organization is this? ”

"The Iron Horse Brotherhood seems to have existed for years, but there hasn't been much activity - at least in the vicinity of Bai Yujing, there are very few traces of them, so I can find very little information. The third child sat down and continued to flip through the information in his hand, "The only thing that can be determined is that they are stationed in the northern suburbs. For more information, I need to take a trip to the outskirts. ”

"No need, I'll go in person and avenge my brothers. Mo Qilin smiled faintly and returned to his seat.

"Boss, are you going......?" the third seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Mo Qilin.

"I, don't worry about me, don't forget, what did I do before I came to Bai Yujing!"

Hearing this, the third child breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, before coming to Bai Yujing, Mo Qilin led troops to fight, and it would definitely be difficult for ordinary bandits to hurt him. And further along, that's the detective!

A detective investigates a gang of bandits in the suburbs? Isn't that fun?

In the following days, Mo Qilin seemed to be very quiet, and he didn't even go to the dart game. But the third child and a few other people who knew Mo Qilin would definitely know what he should be preparing for.

Mo Qilin is such a person.,Never fight an unprepared battle.。。

That evening, the wind picked up, and it seemed like it was going to rain. Mo Qilin dressed up as a migrant worker, carrying a blanket roll on his back, quietly walked out of the house, and ran to the suburbs.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.