Chapter 35: The Paper Tiger
Hong Kong's topography is mostly mountainous, although housing is scarce, and many poor people live in subdivided units and cage houses, but in fact, there is a large amount of wasteland vacant, but it cannot be developed for various reasons, and the government can only turn the wasteland into country parks and collect a little sightseeing fee to subsidize the finances. Many newspapers touted it as Hong Kong's "back garden".
However, because it is inaccessible, various country parks have also become excellent places to dump corpses. The murderer dismembered the body of the victim and threw it into the wilderness. Some energetic young men and women barbecued in country parks, exchanged hormones, and occasionally won the lottery and were lucky enough to be the first witnesses to find a body.
Just like Li Yan and Cha Xiaodao now.
Jin Longyang's head seemed to have been eaten by a wild beast, and the blood was terrible, his body was leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, and the blood sprayed out a few meters away, and the temperature had not completely dissipated.
"One step late."
Cha Xiaodao frowned, took off his suit and covered Jin Longyang's upper body.
Li Yan took a brief look at the scene, and soon noticed a string of fine blood stains dripping on the stones and weeds, although it was not far away, but for Li Yan, who had crossed more than 20 kilometers to kill the perpetrator because of a six-bad ghost, these bloodstains were enough to track the murderer to the ends of the earth.
"Not far yet."
After speaking, Li Yan chased in the direction of the bloodstains, Cha Xiaodao did not follow, but contacted the police, Jin Longyang can be regarded as having a head and a face, now that the corpse is exposed in the wilderness, someone must collect the corpse.
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A black motorcycle raced through the mountain road, the rider wearing a helmet and straddled a tennis bag, refueling the empty road, as if there was something urgent. But suddenly, the rider's eyes went dark, and the whole person rose into the air, and the motorcycle that lost the driver broke through the railing and fell straight into the mountain stream.
Li Yan threw the other party to the ground and stepped on his chest, but before he could ask, the other party's body collapsed like a leaky balloon, leaving only clothes and helmets, and a bright red rune paper, and the huge living person actually disappeared.
Li Yan picked up the rune paper and looked at it carefully.
γStagecoachγ:
Category: Femininity
The lost talisman in the "Heavenly Marrow Narrative Theory" comes from the secret art Wanhui Renyuan.
There is no need to eat, drink, and drow, he is energetic and powerful, and he is refined by a stagecoach, and only obeys the orders of the master of the secret arts. However, if you are affected by the Noble Personality, you may lose your mana.
The remaining tennis bag swelled, Li Yan saw that the momentum was fast, and retreated, only to see that the nylon material had broken into pieces, and a big white-fronted insect with hanging eyes flew up from the tennis bag, opened its blood basin and bit Li Yan, no matter the demeanor, momentum, and even the speed and ferocity were the same as a real tiger, but the joints were a little stiff.
There was a blue face on the ground.
Li Yan was pounced on by the big worm, holding the tiger's head with both hands, he stared at the pair of vicious and bloodthirsty eyes in front of him, and actually had a familiar feeling.
γEye Drawing Paper Tigerγ:
Category: Femininity
Originally, it was just the most ordinary Golden Gate Meditation Piercing, and burning it to the ancestors could protect the health of the children and grandchildren, but because of the secret art of painting eyes, it became a murderous undead spirit that could devour the living alive.
Burst~
Li Yan exerted force with both hands, the entire tiger's head was sunken inward, and a section of bamboo pierced through the yellow paper skin, which was actually a paper tiger. Immediately following the strong wind, the eyes of the paper tiger also lost their crystal brilliance, and the bamboo basket of the paper also shrank back, turning into an arm-long tattered tiger paper tie.
Li Yan threw the paper aside and picked up the face mask on the ground, at this moment he naturally knew that the murderer of Jin Longyang was also inseparable from Xue Wenhai of Hanlin Cold Chain. It's just that I wonder a little in my heart, Jin Boqing is dead, and the secret technique of drawing eyes has been lost, but where did this paper tiger come from?
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"The Grim Reaper!"
Qian Wu blurted out.
"Fifth uncle, you speak slowly."
Li Cha and Qian Wu sat opposite each other.
When he came back from Tai Mo Shan, Li Yan contacted Qian Wu as soon as possible, but the phone number left by Qian Wu was from a local funeral home, and the two simply came to the funeral home to find him in person.
"Yin Wu saw Si, Hai Mao did not see Yin, Si You ugly saw Shen, Shen Zichen saw Hai, the dead god is often deep in the city, old and calculating, but the descendants are not good, and the ancestral industry is ruined. And there are people who are destined to die, robbed in the desperate place of the five elements, such as a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, there are many folk corpses, zombie legends, it is because the dead are destined to bring the dead. Jiang Sihai must have known that Jin Boqing was the fate of the god of death, he was burdened with ten thousand people, and when he encountered the fate of the god of death, it was entirely possible to refine his corpse into a walking corpse that only obeyed his orders. β
Li Yanpi said with a smile: "Fifth uncle, your senior brother is really doing bad things, he has sores on the top of his head and pus under his feet." β
The two brothers Jin Longhai and Jin Longyang died tragically one after another, Jin Lu Jinzhong was admitted to the hospital, and the entire Kinmen was almost extinct. Qian Wu said that the god of death ruined the ancestral industry, which is really true.
Qian Wu made his old face blush, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "I have long heard that Jinmen Shenzha is powerful, but Jiang Sihai has Wanhui Renyuan, and Tianyi nobles are by his side, there is no reason to do this kind of angry and resentful thing for a few Zhang Mingzha, he must have other plans." β
"Fifth uncle, do you have a way to find him?"
Cha Xiaodao glanced at Li Yan with some surprise, but he didn't make a sound.
"He is a well-known figure and a model of Hong Kong businessmen, it is not difficult to find him, just call his mansion."
Qian Wu narrowed his eyes: "But it's difficult to catch him, once in the reefer on Pugang Road, once in the Pearl Building, the police can't dig up evidence that can trip him, and so far they have only caught a few small characters." Jiang Sihai's hand reached into the political and business worlds, and now it is a sensitive period, no one wants to move him, he is now the eight winds that cannot be blowed, sitting on the purple golden lotus. Otherwise, I wouldn't have looked for you. β
Li Yan immediately took out his mobile phone and asked Qian Wu: "How much is his company phone?" β
Qian Wu reported a number, and Li Yan pressed the button according to his words.
"Hello, Hanlin Cold Chain, how can I help you?"
"You tell Xue Wenhai that Jin Longyang's things are here, if you want, ask him to find me at the Kowloon Funeral Home at ten o'clock tonight."
ββ¦β¦ What do you call it, sir? β
Li Yan's eyes rolled, and he temporarily changed his words: "My surname is Yang." β
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Qian Wu frowned: "What are you going to do?" You're scaring the snake. β
"Take it easy, Uncle Five. There is no grass and no snakes in Hong Kong. β
Cha Xiaodao also whispered to Li Yan: "Mr. Zhao hasn't come yet, it's not good to make a big fuss, I heard that you killed Chen Zhengcong last time, and Mr. Zhao has already asked Concubine Yu to warn you once." β
"I'm measured."
"You've got a fart."
Li Yan laughed and said loudly in front of Qian Wu: "If you are a law-abiding and good citizen, can't you drink tea and chat with Dagang businessmen?" It's okay. β
But suddenly he stopped smiling, because he saw a familiar figure.
Yang Zichu was dressed in a trendy silver windbreaker, and his hair was also permed with plasma, and he cowered in the corner, looking like he was specifically looking for Li Yan.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Five, wait for me."
Li Yan got up and walked to Yang Zichu's side.
"What are you doing with me, didn't I tell you to stay with Judy?"
Yang Zichu's face was full of confusion: "Lord Zhenfu, there is something I think it is necessary to tell you, the little mistress she, she went to China City." β
"Chinatown? What is Chinatown......
Li Yan suddenly closed his voice, he pursed his lips and asked, "When did it happen?" β
"As soon as I set off, I immediately came to you after hearing it!"
Yang Zichu immediately expressed his merits.
"Well done, you go back first, I'll be there in a moment."
After sending Yang Zichu away, Li Yan returned to Cha Xiaodao and Qian Wu with a complicated face.
"I'm in a bit of a hurry and I have to deal with it immediately, I'm sorry."
At this time, the mobile phone in Li Yan's pocket suddenly rang, and he pressed it with a gloomy face.
"Hello Mr. Yang."
Xue Wenhai sat in his office, his expression as steady as Mount Tai: "I am Xue Wenhai, I heard that you are going to see me, is it ten o'clock tonight?" No problem, I'll definitely go to the appointment. β
"I've changed my mind, and I don't have time to see you now."
Xue Wenhai's face flashed with gloom, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Then let's change ......"
Toot ~ Toot ~
Li Yan had already hung up the phone.