Chapter 143: It's a little meaning, it's not interesting
When the palm wind hit, the middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, and it seemed that he also had the meaning of learning a thing or two.
It is more likely that he is ready to frustrate Liao Wenjie's spirit, so as not to be entangled in the future, and he can't get rid of it like a dog skin plaster.
I saw that his waist was sinking, his center of gravity fell on the lower plate, his waist and shoulders were not moving like a mountain, his right hand punched, his left hand came out of his palm, and he drew a semicircle in front of him.
Boom!
With one move, the iron sand palm was tilted and easily split by the middle-aged man.
Liao Wenjie made seventy percent of his strength, and when he saw that his palm was empty, instead of immediately retracting it, he played all the remaining three positions. At the same time, the center of gravity is raised, with the waist and hip as the axis, and the sideways deflection drives the whip leg to slash straight down.
Mighty King Kong legs!
The middle-aged man heard the wind whistling in his legs, secretly said that he was in trouble, and painted his palm to meet the whip legs.
At the moment of contact, his five fingers tightly clasped Liao Wenjie's leg bone, and at the same time, his right fist rushed straight and slapped on the back of his left hand.
The two moves that are light and cloudy easily drain the strength of King Kong's legs, making it difficult to advance again.
"It's over."
"I don't think so."
As he spoke, Liao Wenjie shot two red belts from his trouser legs and wrapped them around the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man pointed his toes on the ground, his body as light as a swallow and retreated a few meters, until his body pressed against the second door of the morgue before he stood still.
In the line of sight, Liao Wenjie stood on the ground with his legs folded, like two red ribbons wrapped in a bundle of red threads, retreating to his trouser legs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
What kind of trick is this?
If it is the use of telekinesis, the middle-aged man can understand it, but how wide are the trouser legs, where is the red rope hidden?
"Presumably the seniors already knew it when they checked my file, but when I saw it for the first time today, I should officially introduce it, my surname is Liao Wenjie, and the seniors just call me Ajie."
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"Senior, just call me Ajie."
Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, Liao Wenjie couldn't help but show doubts: "Senior, why don't you speak?" β
ββ¦β¦ Wind Four. β
"It turned out to be the fourth uncle, polite."
"No, Uncle Feng will do it."
The fourth uncle or something, when you hear it, you think it's a relative!
Uncle Feng's face was full of black lines, and he was very helpless about Liao Wenjie's face of beating snakes and sticks, his name was reported, and it was pointless to continue to hide his face, so he raised his hand to take off the medical mask.
Liao Wenjie: (a' ΜδΈ)
If you read it right, this face is so similar to Uncle Nine.
"What's wrong, is there something wrong with me?" Seeing Liao Wenjie's strange eyes, Uncle Feng asked cautiously.
"No, I see Uncle Feng's eyebrows like a knife, his eyes like tiger's eyes, his appearance is dignified, and his instrument is loyal, he must be a righteous and loyal person, I yearn for it, and I want to make friends with you."
"Brother Jie, it turns out that you can also speak human words!"
Zhou Xingxing's eyes widened, when they met for the first time, Liao Wenjie didn't praise him so much.
"Shut up, I'll talk to Uncle Feng!"
Liao Wenjie slapped Zhou Xingxing's face, and without waiting for Uncle Feng to refuse, he took two steps forward, unzipped his jacket, and took out a money sword made of thirty-six copper coins.
"It's a little funny, it's not interesting!"
"What does it mean?"
"I saw Uncle Feng frank and upright, and I admired it, as the so-called sword is given to heroes, I hope I don't shirk it."
Liao Wenjie smiled faintly, looking at Uncle Feng's face, he knew that he was not only a person with a story, but also a person with a plot, and everything he said had to have a cause and effect.
"No, you and I meet in the water, I can't afford such a big gift." Uncle Feng pushed away the money sword and resolutely refused to accept it.
"Uncle Feng, take a closer look, this is not an ordinary copper coin."
Liao Wenjie erected the money sword and pointed to the eight words on the front and back of the copper coin: "Money can drive away ghosts, wealth can be spiritual, you are a person who knows goods, I won't explain." β
Uncle Feng: "......"
Looking at Qian Jian without speaking, his eyes were fiery, and he stretched out his left hand tremblingly, suppressing the right hand that did not listen to the command of the brain.
You can't take it, if you take it, you'll be in the middle of the plan!
"Uncle Feng, this is an innate copper coin, a treasure that is difficult to find in the world."
Liao Wenjie added in a whisper: "It took me a lot of effort to get it, if you don't want it, I can only give it to the rest of the big association." β
"Giving them is a waste!"
Uncle Feng gritted his teeth, took the money sword, looked Liao Wenjie up and down a few times, and sighed: "After all, you are a good chess player, I can't refuse, let's say, where to eat." β
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Private rooms in the hotel.
Zhou Xingxing started the second round, and the fullness of a few hours ago did not affect his appetite at all, and at the same time, he did not forget to prick up his ears and listen to the conversation between Liao Wenjie and Uncle Feng.
Uncle Feng is not a local police force, he is stationed on the island 'Tung Ping Chau' in the northeast of the New Territories all the year round, and is invited by friends from the police to investigate a case.
When he was young, Uncle Feng was also a rookie in the police world, and he was quick to catch thieves and solve cases.
It's a pity that he is too upright, one is one, two is two, he does things without the slightest mercy, and the speed of offending people is faster than the speed of solving cases. The superiors were afraid of the black pot, so they transferred several posts in a row and threw him to the fishing village.
This is similar to Zhou Xingxing, but Uncle Feng has Taoist skills, and things are scarce and expensive, and no matter how far he degrades, his superiors will remember such a character.
Zhou Xingxing, if he is relegated to a small fishing village, I am afraid that he will be accompanied by the sea breeze for the rest of his life.
However, Zhou Xingxing did not panic, in the case of going undercover alone, no one could compare to him in Hong Kong Island, his talent was so good that his superiors were reluctant to throw him to stand guard on the island.
"Lin Dayue's case, including the previous murder of Wang Million, was all committed by the same killer......"
Uncle Feng talked about the recent investigation of the case, he was in a case of relying on the walking corpse to transport drugs, and found that there was a large foreign force hidden behind it, and the more he investigated, the more strange it became, including the professional killers who belonged to this gang of forces.
"They only take orders from rich people, they ask for a lot of money, they don't sell much, they act very low-key, and if it weren't for the accident, I wouldn't have been able to connect the two."
"Uncle Feng, about the case of the walking corpse, last time I was at Superintendent Wong in West Kowloon, the person who refused to see me should be you."
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Uncle Feng didn't speak, and acquiesced.
"I don't understand, as far as I know, there is a monk association on Hong Kong Island, not to mention the large number of people, and the size is also a force, how can there be rats outside sneaking in to find trouble?" Liao Wenjie asked.
"Applejack, do you really not know, or do you pretend not to know?"
"Ah, what do I know?"
Liao Wenjie was asked, and looked at Uncle Feng's slightly disdainful eyes, as if there was an undercurrent surging, and he had part of the credit.
It's too, calculating the time, he hasn't even crossed over for half a year, even if it's butterfly wings, it's impossible to blow such a big wind.
It's pretty much the same for Leon, that guy......
Wait, Lyon!
"Uncle Feng, should you ......?"
The corners of Liao Wenjie's eyes twitched, and he thought of a possibility: "Could it be that the unexpected death of that senior master caused these rats to be bold, so they became more and more unscrupulous?" β
"If you know, it's good."
Uncle Feng nodded with a serious face: "Yun Su Dao Chang has high mana, he is one of the best people on Hong Kong Island, and his sudden death not only affected the stability of the big association, but also made some wolf ambitions ready to move, especially in the past two years, it is not very peaceful." β
What a pitfall!
Liao Wenjie's eyes widened, no wonder every time he met someone who had a bit of Taoism, he avoided him, and his feelings were not that people hated dogs, but that Zhen Zhi hated the supreme realm of heaven and earth.
However, this also proves from the side that Leon is very evil, this thing is talking about the death of a big man, and then it caused a series of vicious changes, so that a bunch of people followed him to wipe his ass.
It's not okay to be unconvinced.
"Uncle Feng, with all due respect, why didn't you ......"
Liao Wenjie turned his palm into a knife and pressed down fiercely.
At this moment, he stood firmly, stood on the side of the crowd and righteousness, and would never be in the same league with the traitors.
"What a waste."
"What?"
"What a waste......"
Uncle Feng was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "First, before Daoist Yun Su died, he didn't criticize anyone, only said that he had gone astray. Second, everyone thinks it's better to keep such an evil thing, maybe they will use it one day. β
To put it simply, although they can't wait to kill Leon, everyone agrees that they can't be the only ones who are so evil that they can't be pitted, and everyone wants to share them.
Liao Wenjie scratched his head, and asked after a while: "Uncle Feng, tell me the truth, I am now drawing a line with Leon, is it too late to know this person?" β
"Eat the vegetables, come, eat the vegetables."
Uncle Feng picked up the peanuts and told Liao Wenjie euphemistically, wait for death, there is no help.
Liao Wenjie sighed, looking at the ceiling speechlessly, he could see that if he wanted to enter the door of the big association in the future, he was afraid that it would be more difficult than ascending to the sky.
I just don't know, one person and one money sword, can be accommodating.
After thinking for a moment, Liao Wenjie was no longer entangled, since he couldn't force it, the affairs of the big association were good.
Moreover, looking at the tone of Uncle Feng's evaluation of the big association, you can know that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the big association is not an iron bucket, and not everyone has the mind of Yun Su Dao.
"Uncle Feng, my generation acts for the heavens, and now there are ghosts and ghosts who are causing trouble, and I can't stand by and watch anything, that nest of rats that are in trouble, I am willing to help you."
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Uncle Feng's hand holding peanuts shook, and he felt that the wine in the cup was not fragrant in an instant.
He shouldn't have taken the sword.
"Don't worry, I won't harm you, and I will never call Leon over whenever you haunt you in the future."
Liao Wenjie had a serious face: "Also, about Leon, you can help me pass on a message to everyone to rest assured." I will take strict care of him, fight for my life, and I will not let him out and do anything wrong. β
"This ...... I'm afraid it's not that simple, someone has tried, he is unreasonable, no one can lock him up. β
"Simple, I opened a ghost catching company, Leon is also one of the bosses, with a few more female secretaries, he will be safe."
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Uncle Feng was speechless, based on this sentence alone, he and Liao Wenjie were not all the way.
"By the way, Uncle Feng, since this nest of rats is so arrogant, why don't you release Leon now, what do you think?"
"I don't think it's right!"
Uncle Feng wiped a cold sweat and said with a dry smile: "Wait a little longer, the case has just begun to be investigated, and it is not too late to find their lair." β