Chapter Thirty-Six: How Do You Dirt People's Innocence Out of Thin Air Like This?

"It's for the little ladies who dance only in black lace bras!" Mo Fei mends the knife way.

Mo Youqian: "......"

Boy, you're easy to be beaten to death when you go out, are you made?

You rebel, don't rely on Master's favor to be so rebellious!

Be careful, Master, I'll clean up the portal!

Mo Youqian glared at Mo Fei angrily.

"By the way, Old Man Mo, what is the parchment you found from that old Taoist priest? Can you show me. Murphy smiled and said.

After Mo Youqian killed the lame Taoist priest, the sharp-eyed Mo Fei saw Mo Youqian find a piece of parchment from the Taoist priest and stuffed it into his arms.

"That thing, it's the cultivation book of that crooked sect, I don't know where he got it, maybe he dug the ancient tomb or something, he got it!" Mo Youqian said casually: "It's already a good Taoist method, but it's a pity that he went the wrong way." If he was an An's cultivation, I wouldn't have troubled him inexplicably, but if he wantonly killed people under my nose, I couldn't ignore it! ”

"Dao?" Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "Can you show me?" ”

"What do you want to see?" Mo Youqian took out the Taoist book from his arms and handed it to Mo Fei, and when Mo Fei couldn't hide his excitement to pick it up, he withdrew it all of a sudden, and looked at the frowning Mo Fei with an ambiguous smile: "But I have the conditions!" ”

"On what terms?" Murphy immediately became vigilant.

"Kowtow to the master, be my apprentice, and I will give it to you directly!" Mo Youqian thought he had grabbed Mo Fei's handle, shook the parchment, and said triumphantly.

"Forget it then!" Murphy decisively refused.

"Why?" Mo Youqian was disappointed.

"First, you have touched porcelain, it is too obscene, after worshipping you as a teacher, it will be spread, where is my image? Second, I have doubts about your sexual orientation, and I have been staring at Qin Feng for a long time, so I still focus on Daju! Murphy shrugged.

Mo Youqian gritted his teeth, he really focused on Daju, just a joke with that junior, okay?

Even if Mo Fei chose to reject the PY deal with Mo Youqian, but how reluctant Mo Fei was, Mindy looked at it curiously, she had never seen Mo Fei so eager for the same thing-

Quietly noticed the location of Mo Youqian's parchment.

Since my brother wants it so much, he ......

……

Leaving James's villa, it was already late, and when Murphy and his party arrived at the door of Uncle Seven's villa, New York had already entered the night, but Uncle Seven wanted to get the news of the murderer as soon as possible, and within seven days, his villa was bright all night.

As soon as he stopped the car, Mo Fei and his party met the Chinese female police officer in Chinatown who they had seen in front of his hospital in the past few days - Chen Ying!

"Officer Chen is so coincidental that we met again." Murphy smiled and said hello.

"Hello, you are ......" Mo Fei's familiar tone made Chen Ying fall into memories, looking at Mo Fei a little familiar and very unfamiliar, it was obvious that he had forgotten where he had seen Mo Fei.

Murphy: "......"

But when Chen Ying noticed Mindi, he suddenly realized: "I remember, you are the owner of the medical hall that day, right?" ”

Well, I'm a person who relies on my sister to get a little bit of existence!

Don't cry!

Murphy looked up at the sky and held back tears.

"You said you caught the murderer of the seventh uncle and grandson, what about the people?" Chen Ying asked.

On the way here, Qin Feng and Tang Ren informed Uncle Seven.

Because the case of Uncle Seven is very special, the police have been paying close attention to him.

"In this car!"

James was kicked out of the car by Tang Ren.

"Hey! Laura. James smiled awkwardly.

"James, how are you?" Chen Ying was devastated.

Because James and her are old friends, and the relationship is still a bit ambiguous. After all, James is a little handsome, and his family is unusually rich, tens of millions of dollars.

"You didn't catch the wrong person, did you?" Chen Ying looked at Tang Ren and Mo Fei seriously.

"That's right, it's this kid!" Tang Ren kicked James again in front of Chen Ying: "I don't believe you asked him yourself." ”

"Uh...... I didn't kill this person......"

"But it's about the same as what you killed!" Tang Ren snorted.

James opened his eyes wide and said, "How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air......" "What innocence?" I've seen the stuff in your office in the afternoon, and I'll let us hang and beat it. James blushed, and the green veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "Gathering information is not murder...... Homicide! …… Can a doctor's business be considered murder? The incomprehensible words, such as "I just helped him collect some information" and "As a doctor, I can only save people, not kill people", etc., caused everyone to laugh.

After a little greeting with Officer Chen Ying, Mo Fei and the others walked inside with the bodies of James and the old Taoist priest.

"Who's that man in the robe?" Chen Ying asked.

"We specially invited someone to study Feng Shui, and when we were arresting James, we played peek-a-boo and crashed into the wall and knocked me unconscious, so you don't care about this." Murphy is a mouthful.

Entering the hall, under the guidance of the servant, Murphy soon met the famous godfather of Chinatown, Uncle Seven.

It's just that Uncle Seventh is really old, and he has long lost his awe-inspiring momentum as the godfather of the gangster.

The gray hair was neatly combed, and he was dressed simply, just wearing a dark blue Tang costume, his eyes were full of turbid breath, his dry body, and his body exuded a strong air of death.

An ordinary old man who is dying.

At Murphy's request, Chen Ying and other NYPD people were invited out, and then Murphy began to tell stories.

"You're saying that this evil monk killed my grandson?" After listening to Mo Fei's story, Uncle Seven was silent for a long time, pointing to the corpse of the old Taoist priest and said.

"It's hard to believe, but it's the truth." Murphy said helplessly: "I don't believe you, interrogate James carefully!" ”

"But James was very dishonest and deceived us a few times during this time, saying that he was not involved in the murder of any one person, but we don't know exactly who did it. But the murderer was among the two of them anyway. ”

Murphy pointed at James.

James knelt on the ground and honestly told the story from beginning to end, including how he met the Taoist priest, and how he was deceived by the Taoist priest and threatened to collect information for him, and finally when he didn't know anything, the Taoist priest killed someone, and then he was approached by Mo Fei and others, and the Taoist priest died.

Anyway, in the story, he is a character as pure as a flower.