Early the next morning,

Lin Xucheng went to the door of a restaurant according to the location given by Wu Yingjun.

As soon as the car stopped, the passenger seat was pulled open.

"Morning, how was last night?" Wu Yingjun asked.

"It's rare to have a good night's sleep" Lin Xucheng stretched his waist comfortably, and those who saw his expression would only know that he was calm, but they couldn't guess what he really thought in his heart.

"I went to ask rice last night."

Wu Yingjun lowered his voice, as if there would be a third person in this closed car.

"There is a person who asks Mi Po is very smart, my mother is very afraid that I will hit the ghost again, so I asked to ask for a god card to come back and wear it on my body, and asked Mi Po to say that as long as I wear this thing, then a hundred ghosts will not invade"

He took off the magic card and handed it to Lin Xucheng: "I know that Sir Lin, you have real skills, help me see if it's the real thing." ”

Lin Xucheng took over the god card.

As soon as he started, his fingers twitched, Lin Xucheng subconsciously trembled his hands, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't throw the god card out.

"Static electricity?"

"How?" Wu Yingjun asked.

Lin Xucheng closed his eyes and carefully experienced it for a while, and finally determined that this was a toy, and he didn't have any mana at all.

He returned the magic card to Wu Yingjun: "Put it on"

"That's good, that's good!" Wu Yingjun mistakenly thought that Lin Xucheng was saying that this thing was real, and rejoiced: "I spent the money I used to bet on horses to buy the god card, and gave up my own chance of winning 10 million to buy it, fortunately it is not fake." ”

This thing is sold exclusively in attractions, if you go to Thailand, it is estimated that you can pick up a few kilograms back, but it looks good, but Wu Yingjun is a treasure herself, and it is better than being lost.

The two chatted first and prepared for the mission, the car was not slow, and soon arrived at the destination.

"This is it," Wu Yingjun pointed to the name at the door.

The two of them walked into the gate, and it was a very empty factory, and there was no one to see.

But there was a pungent smell coming in.

Wu Yingjun covered his nose: "Why is there still a smell of horse manure in this place?" ”

"This is a horse farm, of course it smells of horse manure!" A soft-sounding voice came from behind the two of them.

Wu Yingjun turned his head and said "wow".

Lin Xucheng turned his head to look and understood why Wu Yingjun made a "wow" sound, standing behind them, the girl with a pretty face wearing a raincoat and only half of her face was looking at them with a pair of big eyes that could speak.

A cute-looking girl, Lin Xiaohua is not weaker than this girl, but she is not as lively as her.

"Hello Miss, is that A cargo factory here?" Wu Yingjun took out his police ID: "I am a police officer from the Yau Ma Tei Police Station, and I am here to investigate, I hope you can tell me everything you know." ”

The woman looked at Wu Yingjun and paused for a few seconds before saying, "You entered the wrong door, next door"

She pointed to the factory in the distance, separated by a high wall.

"Ah, I'm sorry" Wu Yingjun grabbed his hair in embarrassment.

"What do you call it?" Lin Xucheng didn't leave in a hurry, but turned to the girl and asked.

A small foot wearing red sneakers is exposed under the raincoat.

"Red Shoes", she speaks, giving people a sense of pure playfulness.

"Red shoes?"

Lin Xucheng nodded: "Your Yintang is black, there has been a catastrophe recently, it's best to stay at home and don't go out." ”

"Not going out?" Red Shoes grabbed his neck: "My sister is going to take me to Xintiandi karaoke, my first time going to karaoke, I definitely can't go if I don't go." ”

"Red Shoes!" A woman's voice shouted in the distance.

"It's coming!" The red shoes waved at Lin Xucheng and the two, and then trotted back to the racecourse with his raincoat.

Wu Yingjun looked at Lin Xucheng and asked, "Do you know how to read faces?" ”

"I can't read the face, but the eyes of the sky have been open for a long time, and I know some hope"

"Is she really in danger?"

"I can't say, it may be fine, or it may die without a place to be buried."

Wu Yingjun shuddered: "Is it true?" ”

"I'm just guessing."

"Cut, I thought it was true~" Wu Yingjun shook his head and walked a few steps quickly, feeling that sometimes if he stayed by Lin Xucheng's side, he would encounter something from the evil sect.

……

Lin Xucheng took a few steps slower, but still kept up with Wu Yingjun.

Wu Yingjun was chatting with a few people and asked about the cane, and Lin Xucheng saw from afar that it was the person who helped him rebuild Zhong Kui's sword.

"Sir Lin, come on, they said they seemed to have an impression."

"It's coming!"

Lin Xucheng took a deep breath and reached out to touch his bulging waist.

He walked to his side and heard the man in charge of hand-polishing say: "I remember clearly, a man came that day, with a sword that looked like an antique, and asked me to redo it, and asked to put it in the cane, and we specially polished the cane, but the price given by the other party was also very good." ”

"Is he tall and looks burly?" Wu Yingjun was overjoyed and immediately asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, ah! It's almost the same as that sir! The man pointed to Lin Xucheng who was walking over and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he scratched his head, because he felt that Lin Xucheng looked a little familiar.

"Where's the lame grandson? Lame Sun! Get out! ”

Someone scolded behind him, Lin Xucheng paused his right hand to his waist and slowly put it down.

The person who came had a board head and a gold chain around his neck, and walked with three shakes in one step.

"Brother Quan, Brother Quan, why are you here?" The man who had just stared at Lin Xucheng suspiciously heard the movement, and immediately withdrew his puzzled gaze and stepped forward with a smile.

"Phew!" Brother Quan spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the trouser leg of the lame grandson.

Disgust flashed in the lame Sun's eyes, but his expression was more respectful.

"Is there any gas?" Brother Quan asked.

"Yes, of course, but ...... do you want gas?" Lame Sun asked complimentally.

"Where did you get all that! Lao Tzu wants gasoline to burn your whole family, okay? ”

"Not good, not good...... I'll get you gas. The lame Sun lowered his head even further and walked towards the gasoline can.

"Who are these two stinky boys?" Brother Quan stared at Lin Xucheng, then at Wu Yingjun, and ignored the police cards hanging on their chests.

"Big eyes, such a great majesty," Wu Yingjun sneered.

"It's you a dead fat man, you're too frustrated and ugly, I didn't recognize it."

"Believe it or not, I'll take you to jail?"

"Wu Sir ......" The big eyes saluted a ruffian and dragged salute: "We are mixed with France and Xiye, and we are the most law-abiding citizens in Hong Kong, and the mayor has given us the Good Citizen Medal, have you forgotten?" Let me go to jail, don't say I'm standing here for you to arrest, even if I kill people now, do you have the ability to arrest me? ”

"Brother Quan, the gasoline is here," the lame Sun said at a trot.

"Load me in the car, do you see those bottles, fill them all for me."

The big-eyed right grew up and commanded in front of the two policemen.

Lin Xucheng couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to make an incendiary bomb?" ”

"Yes, sir, what? No? The big-eyed Quan stiffened his neck and looked up at Lin Xucheng: "No matter whether you kill people and set fires, as long as no one sees them and there is no witness evidence, how can you arrest me, sir." ”

It's the first time I've encountered such a dragged old boy Lin Xu Cheng.

It seems that France himself is called the Emperor of Tsim Sha Tsui Tung and is not a parallel import.

It's a pity that Lin Xucheng eats soft and not hard.

He suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the head of Big Eye: "Do you believe that I shot you for assaulting the police?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, sir, I didn't touch you"

The pitch-black muzzle finally extinguished the arrogance of Big Eye.

"How can the dead fight the living? I said you hit, you just hit" Lin Xucheng said, unsheathing the pistol hammer and hooking his index finger on the trigger.

Lin Xucheng returned the original words.

"Hey, Sir Lin, don't be impulsive, it's not worth it for such a bastard." Wu Yingjun persuaded from the side.

"Yes, sir, bastards like us are not worth a gun for your money, affecting official fortunes."

"Hurry up," Wu Yingjun said, waving his hand.

Big Eyes nodded and left scolding.

"Brother Quan, the gasoline hasn't been filled up yet." The lame Sun was holding the wine bottle, filling it with gasoline one by one.

"Don't add it, fuck off!" Big Eyed Quan kicked away the lame grandson and drove away arrogantly.

"France, it's really lawless"

Looking at the big eye, Lin Xucheng reminded him of the big guy Kun, although the big guy Kun's group of people dragged him, he was honest in front of the police.

A younger brother under France is more arrogant than a big brother like the big guy Kun, and it is not difficult to guess how arrogant France himself is.

"Emperor Tsim Sha Tsui Don, what the Tsim Sha Sha Sha Tsui Police Station said doesn't count, what the mayor said doesn't count, what France says" Wu Yingjun looked surprised.

"Okay, don't ask now." Wu Yingjun put away the pen and paper.

"No need to ask?"

"Sir Chen guessed before that this 'baron' must have something to do with France, there are hundreds of people under France, they must have done it, didn't the big eyes come over just now? Definitely the French they do. ”

Wu Yingjun exclaimed and said: "France actually knows how to play this trick, isn't he used to tying people directly with a sack?" ”

The two went out and got into the car.

He didn't expect to escape at this critical juncture.

"But Sir Lin, you're still too impulsive today, and you're targeted by those bastards in France, they will make you restless, and even kill your whole family."

"Is it really that crazy?"

"That's right, it's so crazy, if I want to see that except for demons and monsters, no one can try to clean him up." Wu Yingjun almost gritted his back molars to speak.

The first factory was where the 'Baron' made his cane, but the interview failed due to the muddy waters of the big eye.

Naturally, there was no information from other factories, and the final investigation results were submitted to Chen Dawei as "possibly related to France".