Chapter 184, This is not a joke, this is a warning
The tracker turned into a runaway, galloping through the night.
He ran around in the dark alleys, changing many alleys in a row, making sure that no one was chasing behind him, and only then did he stabilize his figure.
Then I slowly walked to the mouth of the third alley to the south, and bought a new cloak from the window of the clothing shop that sold cloaks and put it on my body.
After putting on the cloak, he completely relieved his heart and swaggered into the depths of the alley.
Qi Hufei followed behind him, not in a hurry at all.
As soon as they left the shop, they saw a middle-aged fat man who was a little fat coming towards them, crying and mourning, and went to the shop, where they hesitated for a long time, and finally stomped their feet and walked away.
Qi Feifei recognized that this person was the No. 11 seller.
But he couldn't care about him now, so he sent him a message: "You wait for me in the food street." ”
The fat man was stunned for a moment, looked around, and saw nothing, so he scratched his head and went in the direction of Dingding Gate.
……
Qi Hufei followed the man all the way to the door of the mahjong parlor.
He sneered in his heart, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, that is, you are doing ghosts.
He saw the man knock on the door, and when the door opened, he confirmed his identity with the janitor and went in.
Qi Feifei followed him in, all the way to the inner hall.
There were still a lot of people in the hall who were trading.
The south and north winds sit on the main table in the corner of the hall. I didn't see the east wind, probably the east wind had already left.
The Stalker walked down the hall to the north wind, leaned down and whispered a few words.
Visibly startled, the north wind stood up and led the tracker into the small room in the back.
Qi Hufei naturally followed.
When he had entered the house, the man took off the cloak he had just bought, revealed his original appearance, and fell on one knee and half on the ground, and said to the north:
"The subordinates are not doing their work effectively, please punish the head of the North Hall."
Beifeng asked, "What the hell is going on?" You are the best at tracking our Sixitang, how did you get discovered so easily? ”
"This person was very cautious, and I don't know how I was discovered. And he had accomplices, and I was blocked in the alley by them. ”
"Did they see you?"
"I'm not sure. I rushed out of the alley, and the man who stopped me was so powerful that I didn't have time to deal with him in order to get out. He was the only one who could see it, but I saw him too. I'll deal with him later. ”
Beifeng groaned: "Forget it, I don't blame you for this, I blame me for being too careless." You should be careful these days and try not to show up. You draw down the appearance of that person and let the brothers in the congregation look for it, whether it is a snake or a ghost, and only when you find someone can you know. ”
"Yes, my subordinates will do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes widened in horror, and he reached out to touch his neck.
The north wind saw a thin line of blood on his neck.
When his hand touched his neck and he tried to lift his head, with a click, his head fell off, and he rolled twice on the ground and rolled under the table.
Beifeng was shocked: "What person? ”
A voice came from the void: "This is a little lesson for you to be unruly. ”
"You...... Who are you? ”
But no matter how much he asked, there was no response.
He rushed out of the small room, saw the people in the hall outside, had to force his composure, came to the south wind and bowed his head and whispered a few words.
Nanfeng immediately stood up and followed him into the small room, where he saw his corpse still kneeling on the ground in a daze, blood gushing out of the broken neck and staining his whole body, and his head rolled under the table.
What they didn't notice was that the square cloak he had taken off and put aside was gone.
The south wind asked the north wind, "What the hell is going on?" ”
Beifeng said: "I asked Dark Treasure to follow the person who sold the water unicorn just now, but it was discovered, and he came back to report to me, just now, his head suddenly fell off." I've heard people say that it's a little bit of a lesson for us to be unruly, but I don't see people. ”
Nanfeng asked, "What are you doing to follow that man?" Is it an order from the east wind? ”
"No, it's my own idea," said the north wind. ”
Nanfeng said angrily: "You are fooling! How can a person who comes to sell with a water unicorn eye on his body be an idle person? ”
Beifeng said: "I was also confused for a while, and I just wanted to figure out his identity and origin. Hasn't the God of Wealth been looking for clues about the Kirin? I thought that this man had brought a unicorn to sell, and maybe I could find something out of him. If you let him leave the ghost city, it will be difficult to find him again. ”
That's when they heard a loud noise outside.
"Huh...... Why did I break this mahjong tile? ”
"My east wind is also cracked!"
"Look, all four of my wind cards on this table are cracked!"
"I'm here too!"
……
The south wind and the north wind ran out to take a look, and the people in the hall were all in a mess.
In each mahjong table, the four wind tiles in the southeast, northwest, and north are all inexplicably cracked.
When everyone saw the south wind and the north wind coming out, they all asked them what was going on.
Nanfeng arched his hand in the middle of the hall and said, "I don't know which master came to the Mahjong Sixi Hall and played such a joke with us?" ”
He first reported his name, naturally emphasizing that this is the field of mahjong and is covered by the God of Wealth.
"This is not a joke, this is a warning!"
A voice came from the void, first flickering to the right, fluctuating.
Nanfeng said: "Please forgive me for not waiting for the courtesy, and if there is any offense, please also ask the seniors to be large." ”
"Today is just a small punishment for your unruliness. Go back and tell the God of Wealth that he doesn't deserve that name! ”
Beifeng said angrily: "Who are you? There's a kind of ...... that comes out."
Nanfeng stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, and then asked aloud into the air: "I don't know if this senior has a big name, can he show up, and report to the God of Wealth." ”
"My name is Wild. You are not qualified to see me, and you want to see me, so call the God of Wealth to come by himself. ”
……
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then a sigh rang out.
"What is Wild? What a strange name! ”
"Do you know how to play mahjong, isn't it the God of Wealth?"
"That's right, it's for the God of Wealth."
"What rules did the mahjong parlor break?"
"I seem to have heard someone saying that they are black and black, and they sent people to follow the seller and try to get the money back."
"I also heard that the person who was following him had been slaughtered, and he was in the hut inside!"
"Hey, who was talking to me just now? Isn't it you? ”
……
Qi Hu let out a vicious breath, put down the cruel words and left quietly.
He believed that in this way, the God of Wealth's ass would definitely not be able to sit still.
Leaving the Sifang Ghost Market, he came to Dingdingmen Food Street.
It's 4 a.m., and it's raining, so most of the shops in the food court are already closed, and a few shops that make supper with breakfast are still open.
He saw Seller No. 11 sitting in one of the shops, a man scowling and drinking sullen wine.
Qi Feifei walked in and threw the square cloak on his desk.
Seller 11 was startled, picked up his cloak, and looked around, the shop was empty, and there was no one else except him and two napping waiters.
Suddenly, he heard a voice asking, "What's your name?" ”
"My name is Lin Linshan."
"Do you still have a brother named 007?"
“007?” Lin Linshan said puzzledly, "What is 007?" My surname is Lin, Shuangmulin, called Lin Mountain, or Shuangmu Lin, the mountain of the mountain, the only son in the family, no brothers. ”
He waited for a while, then asked tentatively, "Dare to ask what you call it?" ”
An ethereal voice came from the rain outside the door: "Wild." ”
"Wild ......"
Lin Linshan muttered, as if chewing on the deep meaning.