Chapter 12: Saving Lives
[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming brought a riding cloth according to his mother's suggestion, led Mo Han and Mu Luo's maid Miaoyu, walked out of Shala Lane along the secret road, and according to the instructions of the plague needle, he found the place of the plague in near Huapu, which was the mansion of the mine boss Lin Shopkeeper, which couldn't help but make Mu Qingming suspicious. The fire in the archives room of the police department was actually a big hit. Zhao Liang was not fooled before, and went straight to the interrogation room, just in time to see that Lao Li Shi was about to attack Brother Wang who was guarding the door, and in a hurry, Zhao Liang desperately threw the horse cloth in his hand to Li Jin, right in the middle of the door. As soon as the riding cloth was put on, Lao Li Shi was up and down, and out of thin air flashed with lightning, his body trembled again and again, and he lost his strength and collapsed to the ground. 】
The panicked shouts outside the house made the raised meridians on Zhao Liang's forehead jump suddenly, and his heart was shocked again.
This archive room is the most heavily guarded place in the police department, except for the underground dungeon and the director's office. Not only are there class rooms on the left and right, but all fires are strictly forbidden to be close to the archives. Saying where the fire broke out in the police department, Zhao Liang felt that it was excusable, but the archive room was unlikely.
But in his astonishment, it occurred to him that the fire had not only come suddenly, but also burned strangely. When he strode behind the office door, he remembered Mu Qingming's explanation again, telling him to guard the Zhao family and his wife no matter what, and not to leave them even if the sky fell.
With this thought, Zhao Liang immediately dispelled the idea of participating in the firefighting, quickly opened the door, and walked towards the interrogation room downstairs.
As soon as I went out, I saw thick smoke billowing from the south building on the right side of the main building, and the fire was faintly visible in it. The policemen in the hall were almost panicked, and they were looking for buckets of water in a hurry, heading for the place where the smoke was billowing upstairs and the flames were rising.
Zhao Liang pushed aside the hurried crowd and walked quickly to the end of the corridor on the first floor, where he saw Brother Wang still standing in front of the door with a pistol in his hand, waiting for him.
Before Zhao Liang had time to feel lucky, when Brother Wang didn't have a hot head to put out the fire, a figure flashed at the edge of the interrogation room, at the staircase leading to the underground detention room and the prison.
Zhao Liang suddenly felt bad; The figure flashed out extremely fast, as fast as lightning, so that Zhao Liang couldn't even see the appearance of the person who came, and the other party had already stood beside Brother Wang, and raised his right hand with five fingers together.
The speed of coming is no less than the speed of Mu Qingming, and it is definitely something that no one can do.
"Be careful, brother." Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Liang, who was rushing forward, shouted at Brother Wang, who didn't know that someone was quietly approaching.
This shout not only startled Brother Wang, but also made the palm of the person who was wrapped in black clothes who was about to fall suddenly stop on the top of Brother Wang's head, and at the same time, the person raised his head and covered his face with a black cloth, and a cold fierce light burst out from his eyes, shooting straight towards Zhao Liang.
And in that fierce light, there was also a trace of hatred.
After all, Zhao Liang has been a policeman for a few years, although he is young, he is not slow to react, and in a hurry, he shouted urgently: "Brother squat!" He threw the riding cloth he was holding at the masked man.
This is not only because he only has this riding cloth available in his hand at this time, but also because the other party's skills are agile, the speed is as fast as a strong wind, and he went straight to the interrogation room, presumably the other party is the evil person that Zhao Liang wants to attract from the trial of the Zhao family; I also happened to use this riding cloth to teach each other a lesson.
The fire, I'm afraid it was also put by this person, with the intention of striking the east and west.
Brother Wang had not yet recovered from his shock, but he instinctively followed Zhao Liang's words and squatted down suddenly, and the riding cloth that flipped and flew forward also swept over his head at this time, and smashed into the face of the masked man impartially.
The horseback cloth had just been pasted, and the wicked man's face was terrified, and his whole body trembled suddenly. At the same time, the evil man's body instantly crackled in the four sparks, and the arc of electricity wrapped around the black-clothed masked man, flowing endlessly.
Brother Wang was startled again, and hurriedly rolled forward to avoid the black-clothed man who was trembling again and again by the arc, so as not to be affected by the arc.
When the man in black was struck by lightning and trembled, all the strength in his body was full, and he slowly bent his knees and was about to collapse to the ground.
Even Zhao Liang didn't expect that the riding cloth that the woman used to clean up the menstrual affairs would really have such a strong effect on the evil man. Just as he was rejoicing, the policeman who was taking notes in the interrogation room heard the noise outside the door and slammed the door in curiosity to see what was going on outside.
And the evil man who was so electrocuted by the electric arc that he had no strength and no strength to fight back was standing in front of the door. The door was pushed, and it happened to be self-defeating and bumped into the evil man who was about to go limp. There was a muffled "bang" sound as soon as he hit him, and the evil man fell to the ground, convulsing continuously.
"Go back, lock the door!" Zhao Liang, who was not sure whether the evil man was still in danger, scolded him, and after the policeman who stuck his head out of the interrogation room was stunned, he hurriedly retreated as he said, and locked the door at the same time.
Zhao Liang, who helped up Brother Wang, vigilantly stared at the evil man who had fallen to the ground. The arc of electricity on the evil man was gone, replaced by a faint scorched green smoke, and the eyes that were originally wide were closed.
"Hold the gun tightly, he will kill him if he dares to move." Zhao Liang didn't dare to relax, and took out the handcuffs hanging behind his waist and took a deep breath.
Under the cover of Brother Wang, Zhao Liang slowly walked to the motionless evil man, and slowly squatted down: "Let me see his unsightly face." ”。
Muttering this, Zhao Liang first handcuffed the evil man's hands together, and then cautiously stretched out his hand towards the black cloth covering the evil man's face.
The fingers were getting closer and closer to the black cloth, and Zhao Liang's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
The noise outside the building continued, but it was obviously much smaller than before, and it seemed that the rescued police officers had calmed down a lot, presumably the fire had been brought under control.
And Zhao Liang's slightly trembling hand also held the black cloth, and after taking a deep breath, Zhao Liang pulled the black cloth hard, and an old face with shallow wrinkles and a little bruise, and a little blood flowing from the nostrils was revealed. Zhao Liang didn't look at it, but then the light in the corridor shimmered, and he was stunned when he looked at it, as if he was buzzing in his ears after being hit by five thunders, and his mind was blank.
Brother Wang also stepped forward curiously, pointed the pistol in his hand at the center of the other party's eyebrows and glanced at it at the same time, only to see the face of the fainting man, and his face was also full of shock.
They are all too familiar with the old face in front of them, it is the old policeman of the police department, Li Jin, who they used to call the old Li Shi......
When there was a lot of commotion in the police department, Mu Qingming had already taken Miaoyu and Mo Han and headed towards the Lin family's mansion.
As soon as they approached the high red brick wall surrounding the courtyard, the three of them heard a noise in the courtyard. Mu Qingming frowned, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Walking to the edge of the vermilion lacquer gate, the noise in the courtyard is even clearer. The three of them could faintly hear the noise in the courtyard with many shouts and exclamations, the voice was rapid and sharp, apparently from the frightened.
Mu Qingming no longer hesitated when he heard the voice, and stepped forward to slam the door panel. But after a dozen consecutive shots, there was still no response from behind the door. Thinking about it, judging from the noise in this courtyard, the house has become a mess, and the gatehouse behind the gate of this courtyard must have no time to take care of things outside the door.
Mu Qing meditated and didn't want to be lucky, and flowed into the meridians of his right arm with his palm attached to the door, and then used his hand to exert force and push forward. Then the top doorpost behind the door immediately broke, and the sawdust flew down, and the doors of the two gates weighing 100 catties pushed back with the strong wind in his palm.
The door slammed into the brick wall next to the door frame with a loud bang.
The servant who sat down behind the door was suddenly startled when he heard the sound, turned around in horror and looked at the door, and saw that under the night wind, Mu Qingming and them stood on the pedestal in front of the door in a zigzag shape.
"Who's coming? Dare to damage my house! One of the five big and three thick strong men was angry in his heart, and he stared at Mu Qing with his eyebrows raised and asked in a deep voice.
"A friend of your eldest son, I have come to pay a visit. knocked on the door and didn't respond, so I had to slap open the door and look at Haihan. Mu Qingming, who didn't have time to explain in detail, had already crossed the threshold and stood in the courtyard when he said this.
There was a faint solemn look on his cold face, and when the door opened, he had already noticed that there was a faint aura of yin ghosts wafting in the courtyard of the second entrance of this house.
This Yin Ghost Qi was extremely thin, and if it weren't for the open door of the courtyard, Mu Qingming, who was a dragon locker, wouldn't have been able to detect it. And in the faint yin ghost aura, there is still a trace of distemper that seems to be nothing.
One of the weaknesses of the dragon lockers is that they can't see the plague. However, when approaching the plague qi generated after the plague was activated, the body of the dragon locker who had been tempered with True Qi for a long time could still sense the existence of the plague qi.
"The eldest young master of my family is sick, and it is inconvenient to meet guests today; Get out of here. As the strong man said this angrily, he strode towards Mu Qingming, wanting to drive them out of the mansion.
"Wait." Just when Mu Qingming was thinking about whether to make a move, an old man Long Zhong had already walked out of the courtyard. This gray sideburns but red face, deep and bright eyes glittered, only behind the old man with a slight hunched back, followed by two subordinates carrying silk lanterns.
Mu Qingming took a look, and although the old man who came had a weathered face, he was dressed in a blue robe and a black coat made of fine silk. It is the owner of this house, Lin Shixuan, the shopkeeper of Lin, who is in charge of many mines.
When Mu Qingming was a palm eye before, this person was also a frequent visitor to Rong Bao Zhai, and he also admired Mu Qingming's ability to determine the truth and falsehood of the three eyes; came and went, and the two became old friends.
"Let Young Master Mu smile." Lin Shixuan, who was nervous and worried, strode in front of Mu Qingming, and when he bowed, he barely squeezed out a trace of a smile and said: "The dog Lin Wanjin suddenly went crazy at night tonight, slashing people everywhere with a kitchen knife in his hand, and the house was in chaos. The dog was stopped, but the dog was still acting crazy. ”。
Lin Shixuan sighed, then turned his head to stare at the strong man and scolded in a deep voice: "Why don't you go to the city to ask for a doctor!" ”。
"You don't have to ask for a doctor, I'll come." As soon as Mu Qingming raised his hand and stopped the strong man who was about to leave, he smiled slightly at Master Lin and said, "You have money for the doctor, why don't you give it to me." ”。
After Master Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and he didn't even bother with Mu Qingming's move to save people. Staring at Mu Qingming's eyes with a faint confidence, he said without hesitation: "As long as Young Master Mu can cure the dog, money is not a problem." ”。
"Brother Qingming, it's important for you to save people, why do you still withdraw money?" Under the kind thoughts, Mo Han remembered to stomp his feet.
"Girl, you can't say that, we businessmen pay attention to the fact that our brothers must also settle accounts. Besides, if Young Master Mu can cure the dog, this money must be given. When Lin Shixuan was excited, he turned sideways and said urgently: "Please come with me Young Master Mu, and start treatment after seeing the dog." ”。
Why did Lin Wanjin go crazy? Can Mu Qingming cure Lin Wanjin? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.