7. Bullet (below)
7. Bullets
Zhu Tong initially believes that it was Anthony or Robert who hired the killers, and Smith calls to say that Robert denies his questioning.
Angry, he was ready to send Cookie to spy on Anthony and Robert, and now it seemed that it was time to reconsider.
"Where did you find it?" Zhu Tong took the bullet from Wang Wenyuan's hand, he had been hit by bullets in Yueben, and he had also seen the two bullets taken out of his body. Comparatively, this one is relatively small. Those two bullets really want their own lives, and this one is indeed "gentle".
"We are fortunate that the bullet changed direction after hitting Dr. Qin and did not hurt a third party. Zhang found it under the windowsill of the guard's room. You can only look at it, and I'm going to hand it over to the case officer. Wang Wenyuan took the bullet and loaded it carefully.
Zhu Tong didn't say anything, thinking quietly.
He was glad that he had made the decision to hire Wang Wenyuan before, and it was impossible for him and anyone around him to read so much from a bullet. This kind of specialized knowledge and analytical ability in this special field is not available to ordinary police officers.
It seems that anyone can send a killer, and Anthony, Robert, Lord Hamilton, and the unseen Bony on Mr. Snell's side are all suspicious; Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Tian Xuyang or Secretary Liu can't get out of it.
Zhu Tong didn't expect that he would have so many opponents, and for a while there was an illusion of rumors, and it seemed that everyone wanted to kill him.
He shook his head, as if trying to shake the negative emotions out of his head, but it didn't work well. He knew that if he was really frightened by this shot, he was afraid that he would not be able to do anything.
"If I could, I'd like to meet the killer." Zhu Tong said to Wang Wenyuan very seriously.
"That's impossible, at most, to get you an interrogation record." Wang Wenyuan is also very serious; "I don't think you should show up these days, until the culprit behind the scenes is determined, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the best choice is to brake quietly."
Zhu Tong thought so and nodded slightly.
The assassin has been caught, and everyone from all walks of life, including the real murderer, will definitely make a move, and will definitely come to the door to try to clear the suspicion.
Wang Wenyuan made Zhu Tong invisible, and no one would see him, and the pressure exerted on them would become more and more intense, and they would naturally jump out and perform again. Hide in the shadows and observe and figure out, when you can find some clues.
"Security needs to have an initial goal, I want to know what the boss thinks, who is the most suspicious?" Wang Wenyuan said tentatively.
"There's no clue yet. Whoever he is, hopefully he's ready to take the rewards. Zhu Tong said calmly, the corners of his lips flashed with laugh lines: "I think he must be very proud now." β
Wang Wenyuan sighed secretly, and had some expectations.
There is a monstrous anger hidden under the calm, and Zhu Tong's behavior is just like the weather outside now, which seems to be a clear sky, but it is just an illusion of the arrival before the typhoon.
It was almost five o'clock when Dlla's call came, and she just said "OK" and hung up.
At five o'clock, Fan Xilin called to inquire about Zhu Tong's assassination, and he earnestly told Zhu Tong to pay attention to safety. In this special period, it is important not only to ensure the safety of Mr. Snell, but also to ensure my own safety.
At 7:50, Ye Er rushed to Wanghai Hospital.
Wang Wenyuan was waiting at the entrance of the market at six o'clock, and he specially borrowed a high-end police car.
The traffic in Shanghai at this time is so bad that it takes a whole hour to run a red light, break a forbidden road, or even venture a single line all the way.
Zhu Tong waited at the elevator entrance, greeted Ye Er and the two didn't say anything, looked at each other and smiled, and walked quickly to Qin Yi's ward.
Qin Yi had already been admitted to the suite on the seventeenth floor of Wanghai Hospital, next to Mr. Snell's ward.
Two nurses stood in front of the bed, wishing the children to work hard, and asked them to go and rest and eat something first.
Most of Qin Yi's head was wrapped in bandages, and his condition was quite stable, and he had not completely recovered from the anesthesia.
"Do you want to start now?" Ye'er asked.
"Since you have arrived, you don't need to worry, take a breath and drink a glass of water." Zhu Tong took out Feng Zhuo Qingyu, wiped it carefully and handed it over: "Let's write a few words first." β
Ye Er was really a little tired, she knew that she didn't have much experience in driving the butterfly god to produce butterfly Gu, and if she was too anxious, something might happen. With Qin Yi's current situation, he can't stand the toss anymore.
In the Blessed Villa, after Zhu Hong's careful recuperation, Ye'er's body that had suffered a serious loss in the Red Gobi has completely recovered, and there seems to be a treasure flowing between the skin, and it looks like a taste far away from the world.
Zhu Tong knew that this was a sign that Ye Er was about to break through, as long as he could cultivate with peace of mind, he might be able to jump into the Pengma Illusion Realm within a month or two. Like herself, she didn't have that kind of time.
It is not the first time that Ye Er has come into contact with Feng Zhuo Qingyu, at the beginning of their love, Ye Er had half a year to use it to write the first word "Ling" in the introduction of Peng Ma Gong.
At that time, she just felt that there was a kind of quaint and distant atmosphere in this exquisite brush, and holding it calmed her inner restlessness and entered the writing state faster. Now that she already knew that Feng Zhuo Qingyu was one of the Three Treasures of Zhumen, using it to write characters could not only improve her cultivation faster, but also increase the chance of breaking through the barriers of the Peng Ma Gong realm. The reason why she was able to unconsciously enter the first realm of Pengma has a lot to do with the use of this pen.
Ye Er held Feng Zhuo Qingyu, did not immediately start writing, closed his eyes and seemed to feel something.
After a while, she opened her eyes, smiled and returned Feng Zhuo Qingyu to Zhu Tong: "I'm ready, thank you, senior brother." β
Zhu Tong couldn't cry or laugh, and his heart was warm. Because of Qin Yi, from the time they met to the present, the two of them felt a little inexplicable embarrassment between each other. Ye'er's "senior brother" is like the scorching sun in early spring, turning that thin barrier into invisible.
"Bring it." Ye Er stretched out her hand.
"What...... Oh. Zhu Tong paused for a moment, and immediately took out Feng Xinghao and handed it over.
Last time, Ye Er used it to take out a jade butterfly, and in her mind, Feng Xinghao was already a necessary tool.
She pinched Feng Xinghao and walked to the hospital bed, raised her hand and put it down, and asked, "What should I do?" β
"First of all, put Jade Butterfly into her. It was the essence and blood center, and there were enough nutrients to feed the jade butterfly. The next step is very important, you have to keep in touch with it, restrain it, don't let it leave the middle acupoint, let it adapt as soon as possible......"
Zhu Tong carefully explained the key points and techniques of using butterfly Gu, and Ye Er listened attentively. Neither of them noticed that Qin Yi's hand on the hospital bed moved slightly, and his five fingers were closed and slowly clenched into a fist.
Like the butterfly god, Feng Xinghao is very different from Zhu Tong in Ye'er.
Zhu Tong only regarded the dragon and phoenix Xinghao as a tool, and did not have the slightest respect for the treasure.
A jade-colored butterfly shadow entered Feng Xinghao's black crystal, but Ye Er first put Feng Xinghao to her lips, stretched out the tip of her tongue and gently licked the black crystal on the needle.
"Why ......" Zhu Tong saw that Ye Er broke the tip of his tongue and injected a little essence blood into the black crystal. He felt sorry for Ye Er and wanted to dissuade him, but he was shocked by Feng Xinghao's changes.
A five-flash dancing light slowly flowed on the needle body, Feng Xinghao seemed to become full of vitality, a little blue light flashed out of the black crystal, and the jade butterfly inside was frightened and became quiet.
Ye Er's expression was solemn, and he pinched Feng Xinghao and slowly stabbed at Qin Yi's chest, those two fingers seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
The needle entered the middle acupoint, Qin Yi trembled, opened his head suddenly, and spit out a piece of black blood the size of a broad bean.
It was after Qin Yi was injured that Zhu Tong used Long Xinghao to forcibly cool her almost boiling blood, although it was to save her life at that time, but the cold current always left some dark wounds in her heart, and she was forced out by Ye Er at this time.
"Mr. Li, please stay away." Ye Er took out Feng Xinghao, turned around and said softly.
With just this needle, the fluorescence between Ye'er's skin faded by half. She didn't know that she was planting jade butterflies for Qin Yi, and it took a lot of cultivation.
Zhu Tong knew that it was not appropriate to say anything now, so he turned around silently.
Ye Er gently untied Qin Yi's hospital gown, and her hands slid lightly over her body.
Qin Yi really woke up at this time, and she knew that it was Ye Er who was treating herself. Ben was still a little resistant, but Ye'er's next words made her completely relieved.
"Sister Qin, you are so beautiful, don't be shy, I'm treating you. If you still have the strength, please cooperate with me, it will be good for your body. Actually, you don't have to do anything. Just follow my fingers and think about where my hand passes. I just gave you a little baby, and not long after it was born, your body is its new home. It will be your talisman from now on, so that you will not get sick and become more and more beautiful. You don't have to be afraid of it, it's very sensible and has only one hobby, which is drinking. It's not good for my daughter's family to become an alcoholic, but it's good to drink a little every day. I'm going to take it around and get used to it......"
The Tianzhao Temple in the small town of western Sichuan is not big, there are more than a dozen monks' rooms in two halls, there are eight monks of three generations of masters and apprentices, and it is a Han Buddhist temple.
The town is located in a remote mountainous area, and the monks are not good at fooling around, so they don't receive much money for incense. In order to maintain a minimum livelihood, eight better monks' rooms were selected and renovated as guest rooms, and Tianzhao Temple also started a hotel business.
From time to time, wandering monks come to the temple to place orders, and some pretend to be foolish and idiots, and the monks will not say anything. Some will secretly stuff a few into the merit box before leaving, so that they can take care of each other's faces, and also let Amaterasu Temple have more income. Give money in person, and the presiding monk will not accept it under any circumstances.
Of course, the main income of the hotel is the ordinary guests.
Although the rooms in Amaterasu Temple are simple, they are very clean, the environment is elegant, and the charges are reasonable. Farmers who come out of the mountains to sell wild meat like to live, and merchants or tourists from other places also like to settle here. Speaking of which, business is not bad.
Tonight, Amaterasu Temple is full again, and there will be no room in the morning.
The young lama who came a few days ago had all the spare rooms, and early this morning came from Beijing with a few big customers who were very rich at first sight, and drove two very valuable off-road vehicles. They didn't go to the ZF guest house with better conditions, but they stayed in Tianzhao Temple.
The monk is also the hotel manager, and he likes such guests very much.
They went into the mountains with the young lama early in the morning and did not return until evening. Oddly enough, the cloud benefactor, who runs a clinic in the town, is with them.
The master master in the temple, that is, the abbot who presided over the abbot "casually" made a table of vegetarian food, and several people praised it with a few dishes, and there were a few dishes for the monk to notify the stove to add another one.
After eating, ask how much it is, the monk is a discerning person, otherwise he will not be trusted by the abbot.
He didn't quote money, but said that the abbot saw that they were destined to be people, and personally cooked a few mountain coarse dishes "casually", and did not dare to collect money.
The young lama lived in Tianzhao Temple for a few days, and he saw the monks and guests arguing with each other, but they only smiled and did not say anything. The Yun Shi still owed Tianzhao Temple a few meals money, and when he heard the guest monk say this, he secretly gave a thumbs up.
Sure enough, when I opened the merit box at night, there was a thick pile of incense money inside.
The monk and the abbot counted and counted, and it was a full 10,000 yuan; This is the most expensive vegetarian table sold in Amaterasuji Temple.
A few days ago, there were two monks from afar who placed orders, occupied a guest room, and they seemed very stingy, and the abbot's vegetarian only recited "Amitabha".
From the eyes of the Zhike monks, it can be seen that they are all like real wandering monks from the big temple. But there are two things to say, the real wandering monk has little money on him.
Presumably, Amaterasu Temple is going to be eaten for nothing again.
Although Buddhism in the world is one family, Amitabha Buddha cannot be eaten as a meal. If I could, Amaterasu wouldn't need to open any hotels. Chai, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, which one doesn't cost money!
The monk and the abbot lived in a monk's room, and the two were muttering, when the little monk who was guarding the door in front ran in, saying that the two wandering monks who had placed orders had left.
The abbot looked at the sky outside and said in a low voice. The monk hurriedly ran to the merit box on the main hall, opened the lock and looked, and sure enough, it was empty, not even a coin.
However, he said that the two wandering monks who left overnight hired a farm truck to pull goods and asked the driver to send them to Chengdu or the nearest city overnight.
The monk was actually wrong, it was not that they did not give money, but they left in a hurry and did not have time to say goodbye, so they left the money in the guest room; It's also a full 10,000 yuan.
Both of them are monks of Yingshan Temple in northern Jiangsu, and Yingshan Temple is the dojo of the Golden Buddha. In other words, although they don't have much kung fu, they are also members of the Jianghu Dao.
The Living Buddha Renjie Sazun knew that the two wandering monks next door were gone, and he was conducting emergency training for Yun Qing in a consultative tone. Yun Qing has learned how to plant tiger wasp eggs into a buffalo, and has also learned to drive the tiger bee to take the life of its host.
Maybe I didn't find the right way, maybe it was something else. The tiger bees planted by Yunqing are extremely aggressive, and can be said to have no regard for the life or death of the host. It's okay not to be activated by Yun Qing, but once activated, he only knows how to desperately plunder and devour the host's essence and blood. Three buffaloes, five raisers, and two wild dogs died in Yun Qing's hands.
Renjie Sazun stared for a moment, thinking that half an hour before the Yunyou monk left, Yun Qing was annoyed, and said something out loud.
"If 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' can do it, I will definitely be able to do it. I'm not just going to beat him, I'm going to be a richer doctor than him. I have all the names in mind, so I will call it 'Immortal Doctor Yunqing'. Little Living Buddha, think about it for me, how can I control it. β
This is also the only time they mention "Divine Doctor Li Xiang". Presumably, when they left in such a hurry, they were going to send a message to Zhu Tong.
Renjie Sazun shook his head indifferently, this is fine, let Zhu Tong know that someone is calculating him a day earlier, and the pressure gathered in his heart will be a little greater.
However, this news has to be told to Tian Xuyang, and since "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" may know that someone is going to deal with him, Tian Xuyang's plan will be adjusted accordingly.
He took out the golden bead and handed it to Yun Qing, and said, "Lord Yun's problem, maybe only the Eagle Buddha can find a solution. Give you this, try to get your 'king' to swallow it. β
Yun Qing took the golden bead into his mouth, and after a few minutes took it out, the butterfly shadow in the golden bead was gone.
Renjie Sazun frowned, he vaguely felt that at the moment when Yunqing's 'king' devoured the butterfly spirit, there seemed to be a trace of invisible and intangible aura flying towards the east.
Renjie Sazun has been with Yun Qing for the past two days, and he has already figured out his depths.
Yun Qing's biggest weakness is that he has no inheritance, he is only convenient and energetic now, and he has a lot of strength. Even without the help of tiger bees, he can easily deal with ten or eight ruffians and hooligans, and he is only a third-rate character on the rivers and lakes.
The tiger queen is indeed more powerful than Zhu Tong's 'butterfly spirit', if it is just their competition, the tiger queen has an overwhelming advantage.
But if you compare the two of them, Zhu Tong is a master of Zhumen and even Jianghu Dao, faintly the first person of the new generation, and his cultivation is not comparable to Yunqing.
Through these two days of observation, Renjie Sazun's mind has changed. He thinks that Yun Qing doesn't have to go to Shanghai to compete with Zhu Tong in such a hurry, it is best to go back to Butian Temple with him first, and dive to cultivate for a year and a half under the guidance of the Eagle Buddha.
But Tian Xuyang urgently needed a bodyguard like Yun Qing, and Yun Qing also gave him to go outside. Tian Xuyang gave him one million in cash, which made him full of reverie about the world of flowers outside the mountain.
Renjie Sazun asked the Eagle Buddha, and the Eagle Buddha actually agreed to let Yun Qing go to Zhu Tong for trouble.
He should know how difficult it is to meet such a special person, and it would be a pity not to be admitted to the Butian Temple.
Yun Qing himself is worthless, valuable to this group of tiger bees and queen bees. He was just a mountain man with no heritage, he used to be a beekeeper, and he walked a lot of places when he was young.
Beekeepers are a hard job, running around with the flowering season from spring to autumn and dealing with all kinds of people, so they have developed a cynical and slippery nature.
Beekeepers like to dig out wild bees because wild bees are natural enemies of the bees they stock.
The hornets weren't here.
More than ten years ago, Yunfeng went out to release bees and found this group of tiger bees in the mountainous area of southeast Guizhou.
That night, Yun Qing went to dig out the honeycomb in the dark, and it was also a yellow cypress tree that had grown for an unknown number of years.
Yun Qing climbed the yellow cypress tree with a flashlight, and suddenly fainted.
It's been three days since he woke up, and he doesn't remember anything about what happened, except that he felt like he had a strange elf in his stomach.
In this way, he got this swarm of tiger bees in a daze.
Tian Xuyang came in, patted Yun Qing on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yun, the beehive has been installed, we can go." β
Yun Qing smacked his lips, grabbed the backpack next to him and was about to leave. There was a million in cash, the largest amount of money he had ever seen in his life.
Renjie Sazun Living Buddha also stood up: "Yun Shi mainly remembers, 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' is very powerful and shrewd, don't be deceived by him." Wine is good for you, but you need to know how to control it. The biggest weakness of your 'king' is that he can't stand the smell of the Tie Xin tree, and he can't stand the 'spirit' of the 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang'. The things have already been given to you Tian Donor, and after arriving in Shanghai, everything must be subject to his arrangement. β
Yun Qing looked at Renjie Sazun Living Buddha and Tian Xuyang with scruples. He had experimented that as long as the strange red incense sticks were lit, the tiger bee queen and the tiger bees would become lazy and refuse to do anything. And he was like he was drunk, and he didn't have any strength in his body.
He was now in awe of the Living Buddha Rinjessa, and it was this young lama who told him that drinking alcohol was of great benefit to the "king" in his body; It was also this young lama who gave the red incense sticks that could restrain him to the rich Mr. Tian.
"Don't worry, Brother Yun, we are friends. That thing is only used against our common adversary. Tian Xuyang laughed and comforted Yun Qing;" As long as he kills his 'spirit', I will give Brother Yun another five million. Brother Yun is the queen bee, as long as we cooperate happily, millions are a small number. β
The Living Buddha took out a thin scripture book from his bosom and solemnly handed it to Yun Qing: "This is the Eagle Buddha passed on to the poor monks. β
Yun Qing took it and looked through it, and found that it was a handwritten scripture. If you look closely at the contents, you will be immediately hooked.
Tiexin wood incense sticks and both are prepared by the Eagle Buddha for the living Buddha of Renjie Sazun to subdue the golden cicada, the golden cicada has already fled, and it is useless to keep it.
The monk finally found the "incense money" left by the two wandering monks, and sighed with emotion with the host, and then lit sandalwood in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall, chanting the Prajna Sutra and sincerely repenting.
The young lama walked into the main hall, sat down at the door, and said, "The Buddha said that every deep breath is a deep confession. If the obsession in the hearts of the two masters is not removed, it is useless to recite no amount of sutras. β
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