Chapter 17: The Great Harvest

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest?"

The man turned his head sideways and happened to meet her serious little face.

"Hmm!" Miao Miaomiao frowned and nodded vigorously, "Shang Yunge may be the Chang family...... Oh! We may be going to dig up an old case! ”

Speculation is speculation, and the most important thing is to let the evidence speak.

Si Yubai lifted the hem of his clothes, and then tucked the hem into his belt.

Squatting down, his slender pale fingers rubbing the wounds on those white bones little by little.

The black cat jumped off his shoulder and shook his fur: "The wound is so deep, how heavy can this machete remain?" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, do the three owners of your village practice martial arts?" The man seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Poor Dao saw that the second owner of the village was thin, he shouldn't like to dance and play with swords, right?" ”

The strong man found a dry stone and sat down, rubbing his sore arm: "Immortal Chief, what you said is true, we three masters, only the second master has the most ink in his stomach!" ”

"But our big owner is infinitely powerful! Da Zhuang, even you can't compare to him! The other man took a stick of grass and knocked on the stone on the sole of his shoe.

The king in Ding's mouth was actually a disciple of Shaolin Temple before.

It's just that this person has a habit of dragon yang.

And what is that Shaolin Temple?

All of them are males.

As soon as Wang Bahu entered there, it was like a mouse falling into a rice tank.

In the end, he was driven off the mountain because of harassing a number of good-looking brothers.

"What about after you go down the mountain?"

"After going down the mountain...... "Jia Ding scratched his head, "Liu Qiang told me about this, and he didn't say what the owner of the village did after going down the mountain...... I guess it's business! Otherwise, where did such a big mountain villa come from? ”

Maybe this villa was stolen by your great owner?

Miao Miaomiao secretly slandered.

Si Yubai was happy: "Your big owner is so powerful, how could you break a finger?" ”

The family members were stunned when he asked this.

"Immortal Chief, how do you know that our big farmer has broken his finger? I've been working in the farm for three years, why have I never heard of this? ”

Seeing that the strong man and the others were confused, Miao Miaomiao said secretly, that Jiao Niang didn't lie, and no one really knew about it.

Since he didn't even know the family who had been serving in the villa for so many years, it should be difficult for other outsiders to know.

"Then what is the relationship between your wife and the three owners, you should always know, right?" Si Yubai's narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his brown pupils constricted.

Miao Miaomiao is really the first time to see such a master.

Why is he so different when it comes to Jiao Niang?

"Madame...... We are all big men, and we rarely meet the women of Neizhuang. If the immortal chief wants to ask about his wife, it is better to ask Xing Zhutou, he and his wife are the closest. ”

The strong man's sentence was incredible, and at the mention of Si Zhenxing, Si Yubai's face instantly sank.

"Hmph."

Miao Miaomiao suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, Si Yubai ordered them to bring those white bones back to the villa.

At first, the four family members were a little unhappy, after all, it was an unlucky thing.

Besides, in their eyes, these dead people's bones have nothing to do with Tiger Roaring Heights, and they are so heavy, why should they bring them back?

"Since that's the case, then don't bring it, after all, it's your owner who died, not the poor owner." Si Yubai's chin was raised, and as soon as he shook off the dust, he raised his leg and was about to leave.

Seeing that the old Taoist priest was angry and walked away, the strong man couldn't care about anything, and jumped up from the stone to chase: "Alas, alas! Don't go! Let's move, let's move! ”

Looking at the tired people who were so tired that they leaned forward and turned backwards to sort out their bones, Miao Miaomiao shook her head, Si Yubai shouldn't have been called this, it should have been called Si Yuhei!

Cut open his belly, and the black inside can be used as an inkstone!

……

Loaded on.

When the servants unloaded the bones from the ox cart, the faces of everyone present changed suddenly.

Wang Leihu rushed out with a group of family members, he was a thin man, carrying a stick thicker than his arm was really weird.

"Who gave you permission to bring these things back?!" The housekeeper Wang Quanjia began to shout first.

The four family members did not hesitate, and pointed at Si Yubai in unison.

And Si Yu Baiyun smiled lightly: "They are all homeless people, why doesn't the owner take them in?" ”

"Take in?" The stick in Wang Leihu's hand slammed hard, "Don't you think there are enough dead people in Tiger Roaring Villa?!" ”

"If the murderer can't be caught, then Tiger Roaring Heights will have to kill more people." He touched his beard and glanced indifferently at Wang Bahu's colorful face.

At this time, a maid hurriedly came: "Second master, Madame, please hurry up and go to her room." ”

"What is going to happen to this woman?"

Wang Bahu muttered and tidied up his clothes: "Hurry up and lead the way." ”

The main one is gone, and there are only a few hellos left.

They did not dare to make any decisions about whether these bones were thrown or left, so they had to pile them up at the door and cover them with cloth.

……

In the afternoon, the people searching for Wang Zhenhu's body returned.

They found a pile of burnt hay and twigs in a mountain recess.

Peeling back the ashes, a twisted charred and headless male corpse came into view.

They suspected that this was the corpse of their great owner, so they brought it back.

Mourning Hall.

The headless male corpse lies on a wooden plank.

Detective Xing was conducting an autopsy, and Wang Leihu walked in with the door.

"My eldest brother's body has been found?"

Seeing that the soles of his feet were floating, Si Yubai glanced at the black-robed man with an ambiguous expression.

"The second master is finally here." He scratched Miao Miaomiao's chin, and the black cat purred comfortably.

"This is my eldest brother?" He approached the charred corpse, frowning.

Si Zhenxing pointed to its severed finger: "Second master, I don't know what characteristics the owner of the big village has in addition to the broken index finger of his left hand?" ”

Wang Leihu shook his head and denied: "My eldest brother is tall and mighty, it is impossible to be so thin, this is definitely my eldest brother!" ”

It's all burned like this, the fat is burned out, and it's not Yao Ming who burned Guo Jingming, what's impossible?

Miao Miaomiao changed her posture and continued to enjoy.

Si Detective Xing ignored him anymore, turned around indifferently, and walked to Wang Bahu, who was lying on the other side covered with a white cloth.

No one in the room spoke again.

When he lifted the white cloth from the corpse, Wang Leihu sat on the ground on one leg weakly.

"Master, can you tell me whether he was frightened or trapped?" Looking at the pale Wang Leihu, Miao Miaomiao snickered secretly.

The man slapped the black cat's thick buttocks: "If you don't learn well at a young age, hurry up and clean up the mess in your head!" ”

The black cat whimpered bitterly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Won't she become a fool after cleaning up all this spiritual food?

The man sighed: "It hurts, right?" ”

Before she could answer, her hands were already rubbed.

On one side, the master and apprentice are "deeply in love", and the other side is panicked.

As soon as he saw his brother's corpse, Wang Leihu's psychological defense line collapsed instantly.

"Xing Zhutou, you have to catch the murderer quickly and avenge my brothers! Or...... Why don't you go back and call some more people over, the murderer is extremely vicious, and he won't let me go!" ”

"How do you know that the murderer won't let you go?" Si Zhenxing choked him with a word.

Wang Leihu stammered, his eyes rolled wildly, and he knew at a glance that he was holding back nonsense.

"Do you know who the killer is?"

Hearing Si Zhenxing's words, his eyes lit up: "The murderer is Shang Yunge!" What else is there to check about this?! To catch Shang Yunge is to catch the murderer! ”

"But today, I haven't seen Shang Gongzi before." The black-robed man's tone was cold, "The second master locked him up last night, right?" ”

"This ...... I'm also here to prevent the murderer from committing the crime again! ”

"But the third boss died last night, so it can be seen that the murderer is not him."

Wang Leihu stood up with difficulty on the ground, his face hideous and ruthless: "There is more than one murderer...... There is more than one...... They're going to kill us all...... They didn't want to keep any ......."

He walked out the door step by step, and the clouds under his eyes became thicker and thicker.