Chapter 150: The Saddest Story of the Stalker (1\2)
And when Baili Feng was secretly annoyed and regretted, Wang Anfeng finally saw Tuoba Yue in front of him.
In order to prevent Baili Feng from realizing that he was following him, Wang Anfeng has been dozens of meters away behind Bai Li Feng, and he is always one or two corners away from Tuoba Yue in front of him.
At this time, the two people in front of him stopped in place, he saw it clearly, and after a little thought in his heart, he already knew the general reason, and at this time, Tuoba Yue, who had not been able to see the last side of the clan, was in a trance and turned around.
Baili Feng's body trembled, turned around suddenly, clinging to the corner of the wall, and did not dare to come out.
The chagrin and regret in Fang Cai's heart were all left behind, and his face was slightly pale, just hoping that he would not be discovered by Tuoba Yue.
At the same time, Wang Anfeng subconsciously tiptoed a little, his body was like a willow leaf, and in a blink of an eye, he had swept back a few meters away, and he had not been noticed by Baili Feng, who was in a panic, until he stepped on the ground, he came back to his senses, looked at the envious eyes of the people left and right, and couldn't help but smile slightly.
Raising his hand and tapping his forehead, he felt that he was acting like this, sneaky, like a thief, what a bother.
Fu glanced at the corner of the wall again, and the young man smiled and said in a low voice:
"I really can't interfere in this matter."
"Ask for more blessings, Baili."
After saying that, he shook his head twice, and he had the feeling of listening to Libo's story, young men and women, and when the rivers and lakes met, but the plot that only happened in the story back then was really released in front of his eyes at this moment, and the sloppy old man back then was no longer around.
At this point, I couldn't help but lose my mind slightly, and it took a while to recover, Wang Anfeng exhaled, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked around, and found that he had unconsciously arrived near the market.
Shortly after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the backlog of fruit food prices dropped by more than half, and after a little thought, I felt that I had simply come, and I returned empty-handed.
When he turned around, the pupil technique was secretly cast, sweeping the faces of everyone behind him into his eyes, men, women and children, back and forth, when he saw the middle-aged man who was gorgeously dressed, carrying a long sword, and with four or five short-handled flying knives inserted in his waist, Wang Anfeng's eyes were slightly bright.
Fu found that his face was slightly red, obviously it was late autumn, the weather was getting cold, but the thin sweat on his forehead had not dried, as if he had run wildly before, and he understood in his heart.
This is the person who has been following behind him before.
And it's not exactly the same way.
In an instant, he had made a judgment in his heart, but Wang Anfeng did not show anything unusual on the surface, and while secretly thinking about the latter's intention and countermeasures, he turned around and walked in the direction of the market.
The man didn't notice that Wang Anfeng had found his traces, and when he saw the young man leaving, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and continued to follow behind.
While making various marks on the road and informing his subordinates, he sneakily followed behind Wang Anfeng, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, feeling that the young man in front of him had relaxed his footsteps, and he didn't have to forcibly lift his breath, and he could keep up, but he suddenly found that Wang Anfeng's speed had risen again.
Obviously looking around left and right, his posture is chic and free, but the speed is almost like a galloping horse, and it is more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.
Ma Yongchang, who was following behind, had a bitter look on his face.
At this time, his legs and feet were already a little weak, and he only felt that this kind of rapid movement that could not take a step was far more abrasive than running wildly, so he had the heart to stop and drink a bowl of hot tea and eat some refreshments in the tea shop next to him.
However, due to the order, I had to continue to keep up, and I don't know if it was because of the slight rest before, the soreness in the legs and feet has become more obvious at this time, and it tends to grow more and more intensely.
And at this time, he suddenly found that the speed of the young man's body in front of him was still improving, and even if he tried his best to raise his qi, he was gradually getting rid of it.
Thinking of the fate of the loss of the follower, my heart suddenly chilled, and I was desperately trying to lift my qi at the moment, only to feel that when I was a teenager when I was learning martial arts under the master, I had never had such a desperate mentality, and the tendons and veins of the internal force qi path had a faint sense of pain.
It was obviously late autumn, and the weather was getting colder, but his face turned red, and his mind was already blank, leaving only the idea of chasing the figure in front of him.
At this moment, the figure arrived at the corner of a large mansion, his footsteps did not stop, he rose up directly, and his toes clicked left and right from the wall twice, and he jumped into the mansion as lightly as a flying swallow.
It rose from the ground until it had already crossed the red wall several meters high, and its brain, which had been left behind by Fang Cai's wild running, reacted and cried out in pain.
He only needs to confirm the location of this mansion, so why follow up?
It's miserable and miserable!
It instantly dawned in his mind that as a martial artist, he had also fought in the past, and he reacted instinctively at the moment.
With a wipe of his left hand from his waist, he had already pulled out three short-handled throwing knives, which were only sandwiched between his fingers, and his right hand was raised and held on the hilt of the sword behind his back. With a soft bang, he pulled out an inch long sword just in case, and this series of reactions was only in an instant.
At the same time, he had already seen that the blue-shirted young man was not far away, but only stood not far in front.
When he was pleasantly surprised, he saw six or seven young men standing next to him, saw those young warriors wearing vermilion power suits, saw them wearing soft gauze official hats on their heads, and saw that they were all equipped with Great Qin war knives around their waists, with copper-colored waist cards hanging from their waists, and a blood-colored catcher with a relief on them.
Ma Yongchang's face was completely stiff.
Here it is......
The person in the air looked up stiffly and saw the word "criminal law" hanging above the main hall.
Let's go.
He landed on the ground.
After stumbling two steps, he raised his face, and saw the young man in the blue shirt over there raise his finger and point at him, and saw that the young man's face was extremely gentle and polite, and he said lightly:
"Brother Yan Ling, this is the person who has been following me."
The sound of clanging was endless, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven long knives had been pulled out, glowing with a sharp chill.
Ma Yongchang trembled in his heart, let go of his palm, let the weapon decline to the ground, and said with a dry smile:
"Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding."
"I, I, I, I just went to the wrong door."
Dealing with the case overnight, Yan Ling, who had two dark circles under his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand, and said:
"Stalking the people of Daqin, holding a sharp blade, trespassing into the yamen of the Criminal Department."
"Do you know what to do if you punish two crimes together?"
"Yes!"
After responding to the harmony with full of energy, six or seven patrolmen approached with a cruel smile, casting a large shadow, covering Ma Yongchang, who had fallen to the ground softly.
"I'm wronged, ah!!hh
With a scream like killing a pig, Ma Yongchang was tied up and dragged away, yawned strictly, and then turned around and said to Wang Anfeng:
"What's going on? Why are there warriors following you? ”
Wang Anfeng was also puzzled in his heart, shook his head and said:
"I don't know."
Yan Ling frowned, thought for a moment, and said:
"I, Daqin, do not allow the abuse of lynching, it will take some time to interrogate, do you want to wait here for a while or do you want to leave first?
Wang Anfeng thought of the three footsteps behind Fang Cai, and thought that there were at least three followers, and at this time, there was only one person who was arrested, so he must have gone to inform the other accomplices, shook his head at the moment, and said:
"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your kindness."
"I'd better go back to the school palace first, I'm afraid there is more than one person behind me, and it's always inappropriate for a long time."
Yan Ling nodded and said:
"That's fine, then you should be careful on the road, and after the interrogation is out, I will go back to the school palace and tell you who is behind the scenes."
Wang Anfeng clasped his fists and saluted, saying:
"In that case, thank you Brother Yan."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but he took a step, but he was put on his shoulder by Yan Ling, and turned around curiously, but saw an open palm.
The corners of Yan Ling's mouth were slightly hooked, he hooked his hand, and said:
"Your behavior just now can be regarded as trespassing on the yamen of my criminal department."
"Five taels of silver fine, bring it."
The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he said:
"Brother Yan, I'm in a hurry, can you be considerate of one or two......
Yan Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said:
"When enforcing the law, there is no mercy, you know?"
Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and finally hung his head and said:
"Know ......"
After a while, Yan Ling threw away the broken silver in his hand, and watched Wang Anfeng leave with a smile, and the two head catchers who were guarding the door of the criminal department saw Wang Anfeng leaving, and were slightly curious, one of them scratched his chin and asked sideways:
"Was that a book collector just now?"
"That's right, it's the Bibliophile."
"But when did the library guard get in?"
The other head catcher shook his head when he heard this, and said:
"I don't know."
"But I guess what's going on......"
The man who spoke earlier asked curiously:
"How do you know?"
The latter sneered, pointed to Wang Anfeng's back, and said confidently:
"You see that the book keeper looks like this, like those gamblers who have lost a lot, how can you not see it?"
The person who spoke before looked at it fixedly, and saw Wang Anfeng's sluggish footsteps, and sure enough, he couldn't help but admire, and said:
"I see."
After a slight pause in his voice, he thought of something again, turned his head to look at his smug companion, and said with a little curiosity:
"But, Lao Zhang, how can you be so familiar with what a few fine gamblers look like?"
"Can you see it at a glance?"
The latter did not think about it, and subconsciously said:
"That's naturally because I ......"
Speaking of this, his voice paused slightly, coughed twice, and said righteously:
"Experience! Because I have a lot of experience in handling cases, do you know? ”
"You're young, you're far from ......"
…………………………………………
Wang An was walking on the road, carrying a purse in his right hand and flicking it towards his left hand.
The last steel plate fell out and spun in the palm of his hand, as if mocking.
The boy was stunned.
"This time it's really, it's a trip for nothing."
PS: First update