Chapter 59: Inquiry (II)

"What does the man in black look like? Have you been here before or since? What day is it? How much? Liu Yong asked according to the explanation of the old thief Deng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The man in black is wearing a mask, how do I know what he looks like? As for having it again? I haven't seen it.

But I'm not here all the time, I don't know if I came when I went out to work......"

Yao Nanfei replied honestly.

Liu Yong asked a few questions in a row, and Yao Nanfei answered honestly without playing any tricks.

Seeing this, Liu Yong took back the heavy long knife. After all, this standard saber weighing nineteen pounds and four taels and eight dollars is too heavy for Liu Yong's age and body. But after a while, my arm was very sore.

"Cao Zhongguan...... Are you done asking? Yao Nanfei felt that the "murder weapon" around his neck was gone, so he turned his head and glanced at Liu Yong and asked cautiously.

"That's it!" Liu Yong's clumsy long knife was put back into the scabbard, and when he happened to see Yao Nanfei's gaze, he glared fiercely.

"Hmm." Yao Nanfei hurriedly twisted his head back, then rested his chin on the dirt and asked pitifully, "Then Zhongguan Cao, can I get up?" ”

"Humph!" Liu Yong snorted angrily, and agreed.

"Cao Zhongguan ......"

Liu Yong was digesting the information he had just asked, but Yao Nanfei's annoying voice came from his ears again. Liu Yong subconsciously stomped his foot and asked angrily, "What are you doing!" ”

"Can you lift your foot?" Yao Nanfei asked weakly.

At this time, Liu Yong found that one of his feet was still on Yao Nanfei's back, and he immediately scratched his head a little embarrassed, raised his foot and took two steps back.

Yao Nanfei got up from the ground with difficulty, his body was sticky and dirty with wet soil, his pants that had just tripped him were still dragging on the ground at this time, and his lower body was only wearing a pair of beige pants.

"Cao Zhongguan, can I go?" Yao Nanfei crossed his legs, without Liu Yong's consent, he didn't dare to lift his pants, he could only cover an important part with his hands, for fear that the "official" in front of him, who was physically and psychologically defective, would be unhappy, so he would also give himself a knife there, so that he could also enter the palace to serve the official...... The premise is that you can get in. ”

"Get out!" Liu Yong is not really a chamberlain, so naturally he doesn't have that kind of chilling thought. However, looking at Yao Nanfei's worried expression and movements, he naturally understood what he was thinking, so he scolded angrily.

As soon as the words fell, Yao Nanfeifei, who had been waiting for a long time, also threw off his obstructive pants, and ran to the courtyard with only this one obscene pants, and climbed the courtyard wall in three or two clicks, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“……”

Liu Yong looked at Yao Nanfei, who was almost running faster than a meat bun with a bare buttocks, and was speechless for a while.

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After reporting to the old thief Deng, Liu Yong changed back into his clothes and went home. Sure enough, after arriving home, Liu Yong's mother complained about the smell of his body for a while, and then threw him into the bathtub and soaked him for half an hour before letting him come out.

In the next few days, Liu Yong hadn't come up with a new excuse, and still went to Deng Laothief early in the morning. Because Deng Lao's injury was not yet healed, he could only practice 'jumping into the pit' boringly.

On the day before the Double Ninth Festival, when Liu Yong pushed open the door of Deng Lao's house, he found that Deng Laojiao, who had been lying on the bed before, was standing at the table in front of the window today, staring out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, are your injuries healed?" Liu Yong asked tentatively.

"Yes." Old thief Deng snorted lightly, still looking out the window, and didn't look at Liu Yong.

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Yong saw that Deng Laothief was holding a slightly yellow piece of paper tightly in his hand, which seemed to have something written on it, so he couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

"......" Old thief Deng didn't make a sound, but his already clenched hand clenched tighter, and his brows furrowed. The atmosphere in the room was somewhat somber and scary.

"Then, Master, if it's okay, I'll go out to fetch water first......" Liu Yong felt that something seemed to be wrong, as if something had provoked Deng Lao Thief, although he didn't know the specific situation, but experience told him that it would be better not to touch Deng Lao Thief's head, so he said cautiously, turned around and was about to leave.

When Liu Yong walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, stopped, turned his head and said to Deng Laothief: "By the way, Master, you let me have time to pay attention to Dong Qingchen's house...... I went to see it after school yesterday, and it's still the same, and no one seems to have come again. ”

After returning from the "station" of the Mafia Gang that day, the old thief Deng told Liu Yong to go to Dong Qingchen's private house from time to time to see if he could find anything.

"No need." After Liu Yong finished speaking, he was about to step out of the door, when the voice of the old thief Deng came from behind him, but he looked a little tired.

"Huh?" Liu Yong stopped halfway and asked in some surprise.

"You don't have to go to Dong Qingchen's house in the future. I don't have to worry about this case in the future. ”

"Huh? Why? Liu Yong turned around and asked in even more surprise.

"Last night, the Mafia was wiped out. The mafia's 'station' was also burned to the ground, and the three surrounding alleys were not spared. Deng Lao Thief said expressionlessly.

"Huh? How so? Although the Black Hand Gang is a thief, it is not a crime to death......" Liu Yong cried out in a lost voice, and then thought of Yao Nanfei who was running around with his bare buttocks, and couldn't help muttering.

"See for yourself!" Deng Lao Thief threw the paper he was holding tightly in his hand at Liu Yong and said.

Liu Yong took the paper thrown over by the old thief Deng, hurriedly unfolded it, and looked at it carefully. After a while, he raised his head and asked in disbelief, "Accidental fire?" ”

"Do you believe it?" Old thief Deng said calmly.

"Don't believe it!" Liu Yong said firmly.

Anyone who has been to that part of the Dai Gate Tower will not believe it, unless they are fools. How can a perennial waterlogging place, a place where damp bricks will become moldy, how can there be an "accidental fire"?

"From now on, you must forget what you have done and heard in the past few days." Old thief Deng took back the piece of paper from the stunned Liu Yong and said lightly.

"Why?" Liu Yong asked distractedly.

"Because some people don't want anyone to look into it anymore." After the old thief Deng said an awkward word, he stopped saying a word, and stood silently in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking out of the window and not knowing what he was thinking.

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(To be continued...... ）

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