Chapter Eighty-Five: Soft Mouth (5,200 Words in One)
Dongfang Ximing once again 'fled in embarrassment'.
Wang Anfeng looked at the girl's fleeing back, and then looked at the empty box, as well as the breakfast he brought for Dongfang Ximing, sighed, and had to resign himself to eating the food for two by himself.
The sugar cake here is quite well done, the outer skin is crispy, the cake is soft and glutinous, the inner syrup is viscous, which is also dotted with a black sesame seed, eat it in one bite, first the outer skin is broken, and then it is a soft cake body, the sugar filling is still a little hot, triple taste, for people who love sweetness, it is really supreme satisfaction, Wang Anfeng has not been able to eat the regret of rouge cake, but also a little relieved.
After eating and drinking, he remembered Xu Sixing, who was still under the bed, Wang Anfeng was now sitting on the chair, looked at the low bed, and was about to drag it out, before he left the chair, he sat back again, and exhaled comfortably.
After eating, you have to lower your body to work.
It's just too hard......
Wang Anfeng thought for a moment, and finally failed to lean over and pull Xu Sixing out as before, his right hand hung low, and the internal qi gathered into a silk thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye and popped out, shot under the bed, pulled Xu Sixing's right foot and ankle, and with more force, the latter pulled out a black mark on the ground and appeared in front of Wang Anfeng.
Wang Anfeng coughed lightly, his eyes retracted from the strange black marks on the ground, and fell on Xu Sixing's body, raised his hand to pull it, causing it to fall on the chair, the internal qi dissipated, and his right hand pressed on Xu Sixing's wrist, and the qi machine probed into the meridians along the veins, circulating for a week, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a four-grade martial artist, he was treated so roughly, and his vitality has not declined at all, but he has gradually grown and recovered under the aura of qi, and if it weren't for his qi to Wang Anfeng to be crushed, he has now woken up and recovered part of his martial arts.
The martial artists of the middle and third grades are actually many different from ordinary people.
Among the original simple myths in various places, there are many legends left by strong warriors, thinking that if one day, there is no martial arts in the world, then the middle and third grade martial artists who can volley the void and split the mountains and rivers are afraid to give people to see as immortals.
The thought in his mind turned, Wang Anfeng's hand kept moving, and he applied the needle to Xu Sixing again to stimulate his qi recovery, and according to Xu Sixing's recovery status, the degree of stimulation was reduced, saving this martial artist who had been famous for a long time from having any backhand, and waking up early was troublesome.
In this way, it took half an hour, and when Wang Anfeng collected the needle, Xu Sixing's breath had calmed down a lot, if he didn't look at the pitch-black burn marks on his body and the obviously distorted body, he felt like a normal person who was sick.
Not to mention how, at least there is salvation.
Wang Anfeng put the needle into the box, feeling that with Xu Sixing's current recovery speed, but in two or three days, he would be able to wake up a little, and at that time, he could justifiably return this hot potato to Wuxin and the Criminal Department, and he didn't have to worry about the uninvited 'guests' who came at night.
But there is no unintentional information.
Well, intelligence......
Wang Anfeng's thoughts turned in his heart, and he was ambushed in an instant, and he heard many noisy voices in his ears, and he was walking towards him from the street, and the sound became clearer and clearer, Wang Anfeng was curious, paced to the window, pushed open the window and looked out.
Seeing that the pedestrians and people on the road were standing on both sides, they retreated from the middle and scrambled to look at the middle.
These people have different appearances, and their clothes are even more varied, some are honest people wearing ordinary cloth clothes, and there are also young people with a noble spirit, but all of them are a little pale and depressed.
It seems that he is often in the dark, and he has not been able to see the daylight for a long time, and he has encountered an accident again, which makes his mind uncertain, and the people on the left and right are all applauding and praising him, and even with those patrols, they all raise their heads up, full of energy, and their steps are much bigger.
Wang Anfeng didn't care much about it, and was about to close the window to isolate the noisy sound, his eyes swept casually, but he couldn't help but sigh lightly and make a move.
Just because these patrol equipment is different from ordinary officials, although they are wearing red clothes, the color is much deeper, the left arm arm crossbow, the right arm fish scale arm guard, can resist the sword slash, is the Great Qin Criminal Department used by the people who have had bad deeds.
When Wang Anfeng was in Fufeng, Yan Ling was an official of the Fufeng Criminal Department, and there were often such characters under him.
Wang Anfeng was taken care of by a lot of strict orders, so he knew that although these soldiers were fierce and powerful, they were often not trusted by the people because of the past things and their style of acting, but now they are like this.
At the moment, the palm of his hand was grasped on the windowsill, and he listened attentively, the people of Liangzhou City used the local dialect, but fortunately, when Hong Luoyu was excited to speak, all kinds of strange dialects often popped out of his mouth, Wang Anfeng has been destroyed in recent years, and his ability to judge dialect slang has risen with the level of light skills.
Although it was noisy, I also listened to it, and I knew that I had no intention of cleaning up the gambling house within the entire Liangzhou City, so I was stunned for a moment, and then I understood, and I couldn't help but admire it in my heart.
According to speculation, the innocent man who was used to replace Xu Sixing last night was a gambler who played with dice, and it was very likely that he owed a lot of foreign debts, and he would not cause much turmoil if he disappeared from the city.
On the other side, you have to find a scapegoat, and you can't go too far from your own residence.
Unintentionally digging deeper from this clue, as long as the true identity of the gambler can be found, you can determine the approximate scope of the other party's residence, there are seventy-four square cities in the entire Liangzhou City, with nearly one million residents, and this time you can directly narrow down the target to within four square cities, and the efficiency is several times faster.
And the other party must understand this, so since he has such a big fanfare, he is afraid that he has a deliberate idea, as if the martial artist smashed the fish in the fish pond with a big stone, just to let the other party take the initiative to appear.
According to his understanding of Wuxin, at this time, there was such a big commotion outside, at most, only thirty percent of the strength was mobilized, and seventy percent of the strength was still dormant, just waiting for the opposite side to show the horse's feet.
If you are silent and do nothing, you will grasp the clues for Wuxin and follow the vine.
If the horse's feet are exposed, then they will face the net of the entire Liangzhou City, surrounded and intercepted.
As for whether there is a third method, there is about it, but he can't guess it anymore.
Wang Anfeng knocked his eyebrows with his fingers, and unconsciously thought of four years ago, when he had just done the case, hiding in Fufeng, and he thought he was hiding well, but he was unintentionally touched by his side for several months and could not find out.
Thinking that everything he did at that time was exposed to the unintentional sight, especially those clumsy disguises and misleading, even now, Wang Anfeng felt embarrassed, and had the urge to hide his face and sigh, and muttered:
"Heartless ......"
"It's really insidious...... Ahem, no, I mean, foresight......"
There was no one around, Wang An risked his mouth to say the biggest feeling of the year, coughed dryly, and reversed his concept in his heart, after all, Wuxin is now a friend and not an enemy, if he has to be an enemy one day, then he must run as far as he can.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Wang Anfeng's expression returned to calm, and he flicked his sleeves and threw Xu Sixing, who had improved a little, to the bottom of the bed, and waited until the person outside stood still, raised his hand and knocked on the door, before he spoke slowly, and said:
"Who?"
The man outside the door replied, "I have come here on the orders of Lord Wuxin." ”
Wang Anfeng's guard was slightly reduced, and he went to open the door, and there was a man in his thirties standing outside, wearing a red robe, looking shrewd and sophisticated, after Wang Anfeng welcomed him into the house, the latter took the initiative to salute with his hands and said respectfully:
"In Lower Hubu, I have seen the doctor."
Wang Anfeng understood in his heart, thinking that he had no intention of explaining to the rest of the people that he was the doctor who took care of Xu Sixing's life, he had expected this, and he was not surprised, so he nodded at the moment and said gently:
"Hu Zhutou is polite."
Hu Bu grinned and said, "It's just a patrol arrest below, and you shouldn't be called a catcher." After that, he handed over a piece of white paper from his bosom, and there was a line of handwriting written in it, which was Wuxin's handwriting, and a mark was pressed.
The last vigilance in Wang Anfeng's heart disappeared.
The Hu Bu's laughter subsided slightly, looked left and right, coughed dryly, and lowered his voice: "What, doctor, what does the unintentional adult want, two ......"
Wang Anfeng shook his head, and then raised his hand and pointed to the bottom of the bed.
Hu Buleng paused, and then saw Wang Anfeng making a gesture to lie down, so he understood, and hurriedly stopped: "Doctor Wang, don't deserve it, don't deserve it, this kind of rough work should be left to the next to do." ”
Wang Anfeng hesitated: "But ......"
Hu Bu thought that he was worried that he was afraid of seeing the dead body like those new catchers, so he patted his chest and smiled confidently:
"Doctor Wang doesn't have to worry, he has been in office for seven years in the next ten years, and he has seen all kinds of corpses up and down, and he can be regarded as an experienced professional."
At the moment, without waiting for Wang Anfeng to agree, he simply fell down, leaned down, and then prepared to touch under the bed.
As soon as I looked at it, I saw a deep, hellish scene under the bed, in the darkness, arms stacked on top of each other, the first of which was a pair of wide open eyes, and a miserable white mask next to it, as if crying and laughing, staring directly at himself.
Hu Bu shuddered, subconsciously cried out, and said:
"Mother, I've got an immortal board!!"
Then at a swift and invincible speed, he rushed out of the bed, as if it was an infernal hell, his face was pale, his breathing was short, and then his body stiffened, and he noticed the 'famous doctor' who was silent next to him, and noticed his gaffe behavior, and the experienced, mature and reliable professional raised his hand and coughed, looking at him left and right, and said with a dry smile:
"Doctor, here, quite chic, quite chic......"
He racked his brains and chose the most subtle descriptor.
Wang Anfeng said quietly:
"Thank you for your ......"
Hu Bu smiled awkwardly and leaned down again, this time he was prepared, but he didn't scream like he had just done, he made a big ugly appearance, and wasted some effort, but he finally pulled the three corpses out from under the bed and put them together.
Wang Anfeng frowned and said:
"Are you going to take them out like that?"
Hu Bu smiled: "Then where can it be done, it will definitely disturb the people in the city, this time I came with a cart, loaded the corpse on it, and covered it with several layers of white cloth, as long as no one owes the cloth to open it, there will be no problem." ”
Wang Anfeng nodded, and suddenly thought of the time when he had just defeated Xu Sixing before, Tie Lin suggested that he rent one or two cars to bring back, Wang Anfeng felt like an old farmer who sent charcoal in winter, and now it seems that this four-grade master who was born in the famous sword organization will inevitably become a 'human charcoal' after all.
This is to hide from the first year of junior high school, but not from the fifteenth.
While thinking about it, Hu Bu asked Wang Anfeng, then washed his hands with soap, seemed to remember something, looked up and smiled:
"By the way, before coming down here, Lord Wuxin entrusted me to bring a word to the doctor, if there is any means for this matter, you can use it, and you don't have to worry about anything."
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, in Hu Bu's view, this sentence is about medical skills, referring to the means of treating Xu Sixing, but in Wang Anfeng's ears, it is not so right, and he inexplicably thought of the cheap laborers who were detained, held back the rest of his thoughts, and said calmly:
"Tell him, I know about it......
Knowing is knowing, but not doing two things.
Hu Bu nodded, then turned around and walked two steps, suddenly screamed, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and then took out a bag from the pocket that was placed on the table when he came in, and handed it to Wang Anfeng.
"Thankfully, I almost forgot."
"Lord Wuxin said, this is a souvenir, a pastry from Qiwei Zhai, and the doctor should be able to use it."
The corners of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and he was silent immediately, but he still took the package.
Then let the patrolman wrap the corpses with white cloth, and carried the three corpses downstairs, Wang Anfeng closed the door, looked at the outside of the house, the window, and silently thought about a question.
How does that guy know that the dim sum is gone?
Also, does he think that he can let me do things for him with the help of pastries?
Wang Anfeng knocked on the table, almost laughing angrily.
Isn't that underestimating me?
Anyway, he is also a second-class wanted criminal in Daqin, he has always heard of it, the famous murderer of the rivers and lakes, the master of the bandit in the next few decades, only use pastries to send it, don't you want to make noodles? !
Wang Anfeng casually threw the pastry on the table, and made up his mind in his heart, although he himself was involved in this matter, with the idea of obtaining information about the White Tiger Hall from Wuxin, he must not do it in this way.
Other methods of participation should be adopted.
Moreover, the first important thing now, in addition to hanging Xu Sixing's life, is to prepare to wait for the news from Shi Huaidie, and then wait for the opportunity to make a move to defeat the 'poor qi' who had plotted against him several times before.
While thinking about it, Wang Anfeng's gaze subconsciously drifted to the table, and when he came back to his senses, his specially trained palm had been extremely dexterous to untie the thin rope on the package, revealing the pastries inside.
“……”
Wang Anfeng was silent, his eyes subconsciously looked up, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you eat a piece, just leave him alone, anyway, this is a souvenir from me, and it is mine." ”
Immediately straightened up, picked up a piece of pastry, put it in the mouth, felt the delicate pastry in the mouth of the feeling, the heart was satisfied, felt unintentional this person, yin is yin, cold is cold, but quite discerning, this pastry has both Jiangnan style, but also Xianping County's strengths, it is quite rare.
Immediately, his mind was condensed into the plan of how to take down the 'poor strange'.
This is Mr.'s class test for him, and this person 'Qiqi' has also killed him twice in a row, the first time was under Qingfeng, if it wasn't for the third master Hong Luoyu at that time to deter him, I'm afraid he would have to be cornered on the spot.
At that time, after all, martial arts were only six grades, and they did not reach the level of direct use of divine weapons.
The second time, he and the Emperor Taishang's manpower, as well as Tianshan Jian and others joined forces to besiege and kill, almost affecting Gong Yu and other friends.
It's already an undying hatred.
This person and Xu Sixing shot together, and now they are responding to the surrounding cities, but now that the matter is revealed, I don't know when I will leave the boundary of Xianping County, at that time, it will be difficult to disguise myself as someone else to make a move.
Now there happen to be two people here, and this is a rare opportunity.
Wang Anfeng planned that as soon as he got the news from Shi Huaidie, he would not delay in the slightest, and immediately set off to his hiding place, first return some of the two great hatreds, and calculate the rest slowly.
It is always said that a gentleman takes revenge, and ten years is not too late.
Only in this one matter, Wang Anfeng didn't want to be a gentleman at all.
The opponent's martial arts seem to be only about five grades, and he is not good at fighting, but he can defeat it with his own martial arts, and after mobilizing the divine soldier's qi, it will be even more devastating, and there will be no hindrance.
In the early hours of this morning, I fought with the old man for a few times, and I had barely figured out the first characteristics of that music and martial arts and fierce palm technique, which was difficult to use against the enemy, and if it was used to bluff people, there would be no problem as long as I practiced in the Bronze Man Alley for a while.
With the help of a rough lion's roar to imitate those two syllables, it is definitely more powerful than the original.
As for the unintentional entrustment, we can't be distracted for the time being......
I'm sorry for the time being.
At this point, Wang Anfeng's heart settled down, he came back to his senses and swept his gaze, his movements were slight, and he suddenly looked at the pastry in his hand, put it down like an electric shock, raised his right hand, and covered his cheek.
There was silence for a long time.
In that box, there was only the last piece left to throw it back.
The guilt of eating people's soft mouths and the sin of eating for nothing rolled in Wang Anfeng's heart, and after being silent for a while, he seemed to accept his fate, sighed, picked up the last piece of pastry, threw it in his mouth and swallowed it, a thought in his mind gradually became clear and obvious-
You have no intention of calculating me.
Wang Anfeng rubbed his eyebrows and sorted out his thoughts.
It will take a little time for Shi Huaidie to send back the news, and in order to prevent accidents, it is best for the divine soldiers behind them to accumulate enough qi to reach the means of full prosperity.
Until then, let's help the unintentional gang for the time being.
Ahem, out of morality.
Merely......
Wang Anfeng's thoughts were slight, and he thought of what the patrol said, if there is any means, there is no need to be afraid, just use all of them, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his forehead, and he had the urge to go to the criminal department to question him on the spot.
So, what are your expectations for me when I come to Liangzhou City for the first time?
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