Chapter 575: Murder

The slender iron chain had already wrapped around Luo Xiaofeng's neck like a silver snake......

Luo Xiaofeng didn't move, because he suddenly found that the iron chain wrapped around his neck had been broken. It was not broken into one or two, but into countless pieces. The man with the chain, his eyes widened. Although his eyes were wide open, his pupils were slowly dilating. He fell. He's dead!

Everyone ran away, even the white-faced scholar who claimed to be the son of the deceased!

In the coffin, a sigh suddenly sounded: "The living people have run away, why don't you run? Are you also a dead man?"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Legend has it that in the Great Chu Empire, the second boss of the famous Red Fragrance Pavilion danced Tianyang, who was reincarnated by a ghost cat, with a total of nine heavenly mandates, I don't know if it's true?"

There was no movement in the coffin, and after a long time, a person sighed long: "I lie in the coffin and enjoy it...... The Red Fragrance Pavilion in the capital of Dachu is about to be staged again. ”

The capital of Dachu.

Red Incense Pavilion.

As soon as a terrible scream came out, it stopped abruptly.

In the middle of the night when the wind and snow were blowing, the Hongxiang Pavilion in the capital was in a mess. The maids and thugs squeezed a small room on the third floor of the Red Incense Pavilion into a water. The room was lit with sandalwood, but it couldn't cover the strong smell of blood. The white sheets in the red tent were now stained dark red with blood. At the head of the bed lay a young woman with a black hole the size of a wine cup in her chest.

Fatal with one hit.

Who would be so cruel to a powerless woman?

The woman's name is Xiaoqing, and she was bought from other places by Zhai Xinglian, the third boss of the Red Fragrance Pavilion three months ago, for fifty taels of silver. It is said that this woman is not only beautiful, but also capable of playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. No matter where such a woman goes, she is a perfume. Yellow gold, white silver will come to your door in a steady stream. But now•••••• third boss Zhai Xinglian stared at Xiaoqing's pale and stiff face in a daze, and let out a long sigh for a long time. In addition to pity and pity, there was deep doubt and fear on his face.

The Red Incense Pavilion is not an ordinary Fengyue place. The people who can enter and exit here are either rich families or princes and princesses. The expenses here are too great, and you don't want to leave without leaving a thousand taels of silver. Of course, the service here is absolutely top-notch. All kinds of beauties, hot-blooded gambling games, exquisite food. As long as you want, you can have it in the Red Incense Pavilion. The thugs of the Red Fragrance Pavilion are not second-rate street people who only show their teeth and claws to scare people. They all know martial arts, and more than 30 of them are good players hired by the third boss, Zhai Xinglian, with a lot of money.

But Xiaoqing died, without warning. There were more than 30 masters of the Hongxiang Pavilion, but at this time, they shrank in their shells like the eighth king of the turtle, and they did not take any action.

Who is the murderer? Who dares to commit murder under the nose of Lao Tzu, the emperor of the capital of Great Chu?

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, waved his hand, and the maids and thugs in the room quietly retreated.

Only one person did not go.

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, turned his head, and his razor-sharp eyes stared at this person's face.

There was no expression on the man's face, a cold, lifeless face that seemed to be wearing a mask. The most impressive thing is the eyes of this person. The man was blind in one eye, and he had a turquoise prosthetic eye in his socket.

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, smiled bitterly and pointed to the corpse on the bed: "What is Mr. Yuan's opinion?"

Yuan Blind Man spoke coldly: "Didn't the big boss Qin Xiao send someone to the yamen overnight to report the case? When the official comes, we will go to the theory•••••• but I have a word to remind the third boss." ”

The muscles on the third boss Zhai Xinglian's thin face were beating faintly: "What words?"

The blind man turned around slowly, his only eyeball staring at the wine-cup-sized wound on Xiao Qing's chest. After a while, he said, "I have guessed who the murderer is?"

The muscles in the corners of the third boss's eyes, Zhai Xinglian, were beating sharply, and he said eagerly, "Who is it?"

Yuan Blind Man said word by word: "The second boss dances Tianyang." ”

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, clenched his fists, but cold sweat soaked in his palms, he slowly sat down in a chair next to the small round table, suddenly grabbed a pot of wine on the table, and drank all the wine in the pot in one go. "Could it be that •••••• he is not dead? Could it be that the legend of the rivers and lakes •••••• true?"

The blind man looked at the black hole wound on Xiao Qing's chest: "Meteor Soul Chasing Cone •••••• in the rivers and lakes, except for the second boss Wu Tianyang, who has such a great ability to pierce his chest with one cone? What's more•••••• I personally saw him walk out of the hall of the Red Fragrance Pavilion••••••

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, jumped up violently and grabbed the neck of the blind man: "You really saw it••••••?"

Yuan Blind sneered: "He swaggered out of the living room, of course I am not the only one who sees him, if you don't believe it, you can find a random miscellaneous person to ask." ”

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, let go of his hand weakly, he knew that Yuan was blind, this person did everything, but he never lied.

The third boss, Zhai Xing, had a sudden burst of green tendons on his forehead, and his teeth were gritted: "Why didn't you stop him ••••••?"

Yuan Blind sneered: "He was originally the second boss here, he will come when he wants to come, and he will leave if he wants to, what qualifications do I, a slave, have to stop him?"

The third boss, Zhai Xing, was speechless for a while.

Outside the window, the snow fell heavier, the bitter cold wind blew harder, and large flakes of snow fluttered on the pale window lattice paper. The bare branches of the yard danced wildly in the cold wind.

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, rushed out violently and punched the railing at the door. The railing of the thickness of the bowl "clicked" and snapped. He looked at the dark sky and let the snowflakes hit his thin face. He stood for a long time, then took a sharp breath before slowly exhaling it.

Yuan Blind Man was already standing behind him like a shadow.

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, suddenly issued an order: "Early tomorrow morning, invite Lord Wang over to me." ”

Lord Yin Wang of Jingfu touched his smooth and supple beard, and his face was frightened: "Didn't the second boss Wu Tianyang die of a violent illness three years ago? How could he be a murderer?"

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, sighed: "I don't believe in this kind of thing either, but these days, people often see him entering and leaving the Red Fragrance Pavilion." ”

A gust of wind hit the hall, and Lord Wang couldn't help but tighten his neck. He didn't want to ask any more, so he immediately ordered: "Draw shadow graphics, post them everywhere, and arrest the second boss of Hongxiang Pavilion to dance Tianyang." ”

Noon.

The third boss, Zhai Xinglian, drank two taels of small flower carvings, ate a bowl of meat buckle vermicelli pot, tasted a few mouthfuls of bird's nest and red date soup, and then went upstairs to rest. He has a habit of taking a lunch break every day. After resting during the day, you will have enough energy to do things at night. Many of his important things were done at night, and murder was no exception.

(End of chapter)