Chapter 348: Oblivion
Yun Dong hid next to the grocery store at a distance from the meat steamed bun stall, and didn't dare to get too close.
Despite some cover-ups, just as he was familiar with Hiraguri, Hiraguri was also familiar with him.
When the commotion came, with the same goal as the subordinates guarding the tea stall, Yun Dong immediately went to chase after the person who released the cold arrow from Pingli.
The chaotic crowd hampered the speed slightly.
Yun Dong pushed the person in front of him to the side, and suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.
He immediately pressed the man's wrist, and the two fought.
After seven or eight moves in an instant, Yun Dong realized that his opponent was above him.
"Jin Linwei is handling the case, who are you?" Yun Dong asked in a low voice.
The man didn't say anything, his moves became more and more aggressive, and it didn't take long to find a flaw and choke Yun Dong's throat.
Yun Dong was motionless, and his face was pale.
He is not weak, and he can even be said to be one of the best in Jinlinwei, but he didn't expect to be defeated after dozens of moves.
Who is the sacredness who is fighting him?
These thoughts flashed through him, and the hand that was holding him was released.
Yun Dong quickly turned around, and saw that the man's feet quickly disappeared into the sea of people like the wind.
Yun Dong couldn't help frowning.
Although the man's attack was domineering, he didn't feel the killing intent.
In other words, the man didn't want his life in the first place, butβYun Dong looked in the direction of the retreat of the assassin Pingli.
The man's purpose was to prevent him from chasing down the assassin of Pingli.
Why is that?
Yun Dong was thinking about it, and several Jinlin guards brought Pingli over: "Fifth Master, the arrow is poisonous, and Pingli's situation is a little bad." β
Pingli was held by two Jinlin guards, his eyes were closed, his face was black, and his head hung weakly.
The arrow was still in his shoulder.
Since the arrow is quenched, it means that the person is bent on calming his life, and nine times out of ten it is highly poisonous.
Yun Dong wrapped his hand in a cloth towel and pulled out the arrow, and a stream of black blood with a fishy smell immediately gushed out.
He immediately took out a dagger and ripped off the piece of meat on Pingli's shoulder, wrapped it around strips of cloth, and ordered: "Bring it back first." β
The moment the flesh was stripped away, the eyes were tightly closed, and then there was no movement.
Hirari fell into a long dream.
In the dream, he went back to his childhood, and he was still the eight-year-old beggar.
He hadn't had enough to eat in a long time, and occasionally a good Samaritan would pour leftovers into his broken bowl, and he could even smell it in the summer.
Even then, he would gobble it up.
He had seen too many beggars who were begging together yesterday, and the next day they were cold corpses, dragged away and thrown into mass graves.
Eat more to live, to grow up, he doesn't want to be thrown into a mass grave and let wild dogs tear his corpse.
Until this day, he had an extra meat steamed bun in his bowl.
The white and fluffy meat steamed buns are still steaming, and they have just come out of the pot.
At that moment, he went crazy.
Whoever grabs his meat steamed buns, he will fight with whom!
Later, he lived a life of fine clothes and food, and he thought many times, if there was no father-in-law that day, would it be worth it for him to be beaten to death in order to protect the meat steamed buns?
The answer has never changed: it's worth it, of course.
It was precisely for the sake of a meat steamed bun that he realized that there were some things worth risking his life to fight for.
His neck was choked, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, and he still bit the arm of the beggar who had snatched his meat buns.
As his vision blurred, he saw a pair of feet stop in front of him.
The beggar who choked him by the neck was thrown aside, and the man bent down and handed him the meat bun.
Ignoring his burning throat, he desperately shoved the meat bun into his mouth, when he heard the man ask him, "Do you want to come with me?" After that, there will be meat steamed buns to eat every day. β
He stuffed the meat bun in his mouth and nodded fiercely.
In his blurred vision, the man was tall and gentle.
All the chaos became clear at this moment: he remembered, and at that time he was thinking, how lucky he was to meet a great good man.
A tear quietly flowed from the corner of Pingli's eyes.
It turned out that it was never the meat steamed bun that changed the fate of his beggar, but his father-in-law.
It's just that he doesn't want to think back to the experience of being a beggar and forgets.
β¦β¦
"Hirari, Hirariβ" The cloud shook Hiraguri's arm.
The flat chestnut head hung weakly, and there was no response.
Yun Dong reached out and probed Ping Li's snort, and his face changed slightly.
I can't find it!
The doctor was once again invited to the Jinlin Wei Yamen.
After the examination, the doctor shook his head: "The person is gone." β
Yun Dong looked at Governor Luo, but Governor Luo did not react.
Yun Dong winked, and a Jin Linwei took the doctor down.
"Father-"
"Let's go out and talk."
The snow of that day still remained under the eaves and trees, and most of the scenery was revealed.
Bleak and barren, just like every winter in the capital.
"Are the people who stopped you the same group as the people who assassinated Pingli?"
Yun Dong was silent for a while and said, "Although there is no evidence, the child thinks it is not. β
The man who stood in his way had already pinched his vital point, and it was only a matter of momentary time to break his neck, and it did not delay the man from getting out.
But the man chose to let him go.
Governor Luo Dadu rubbed his eyebrows and said lightly: "Pingli's matter, you can deal with it." β
"Yes."
Governor Luo glanced back at the half-hidden door and strode away.
Luo Sheng got the news later.
"Girl, you can't imagine how lively the scene is, there are several groups of people staring at Pingli......" said Chloe, whose eyebrows fluttered.
Since expanding her eyeliner to the whole city, Kou'er seems to have found her life goal all of a sudden, and even the mind of competing with the red bean for the first girl has faded for a while.
Those beggars around the meat steamed bun stall are the people on Luo Sheng's side.
"Did our people keep up?" Luo Sheng asked.
"Girl, don't worry, Dongcheng lacks everything, even if there is no shortage of beggars, there are our people along the way."
Luo Sheng nodded slightly and said no more.
With these beggars, I don't expect them to be able to stop people, if they can find the lair of the killer organization, it will be a big gain.
At this time, Shi Yan, who had reported the news to Wei Han, went to see his eldest brother Shi Huo.
"Big brother, I heard that the master sent you to brush the Gong bucket, what's going on?"
Brushing Gong buckets used to be his errands, and occasionally the fourth brother shared it, why did it suddenly take the turn of the eldest brother?
Shi Huo asked coldly: "Didn't the third brother stay in Miss Luo's wine shop to help, why did he come back?" β
Shi Yan forced a smug sigh: "No way, doesn't the eldest brother know, the younger brother pretends to be a fortune teller, and the master specially ordered me to supervise those Jinlin guards, so as not to spoil the master's ......affairs."
Like him, who can raise geese and disguise fortune tellers, and can also be the personal guard of the shopkeeper, it can be regarded as one in a thousand.
Those who can work hard, and there is no way to do it if they are too good.
Shi Huo pursed his lips: "Come here." β
"What's the matter, big brother?"
Stone Fire kicked over.