The room was unlit and dark.

If the hotel director, Liu Shenghui, is willing to take a break from his tireless flirting game and can bypass Han Tai, who is volunteering to protect Qi Zihuan in the living room, he will definitely get a big surprise.

In the darkness, only a cold corpse with a plastic bag over its head lay crookedly on the bed, next to a wooden tower and a delicate little paper figure.

Time passed quietly, and the room was in a dead silence.

Suddenly, a bronze mirror on the top of the wooden tower seemed to be shining out, vague and hazy.

The little paper figure also seemed to get some sense, jumped up, and jumped a few steps to the head of the corpse.

Pull out the paper knife and swipe it down.

Although the paper knife looked soft and bladeless, it effortlessly broke through the thick plastic bag with the hotel's logo printed on it.

The second knife came out again, directly at the charger wire on the neck of the corpse.

Recovering and retracting, the blade can stay at the front end of the line.

Just kidding, the money to buy a new charger cable is enough to eat a bowl of rice bowls.

It can't be broken.

The little paper man retracted his knife and stepped away.

The body began to move, accompanied by a violent cough and the rattling of plastic bags.

As soon as Qi Zihuan sat up, his originally pale and cold face was instantly suffocated, and he hurriedly untied the dead knot, pulled off the plastic bag and threw it aside, panting heavily.

The neck is a little uncomfortable, and when you reach out to touch it, you can even feel a deep strangulation.

It took him a long time to recover, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

casually put away the wooden tower, put the little paper figure into his pocket, and put the collar on the collar, before slowly opening the door and walking out.

Han Tae, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, was a little worried when he heard the violent coughing in the room, and he was already standing by the bedroom door with his hands down, just waiting for Qi Zihuan to call and rush into the room immediately.

It was only in the room that he only heard a cough and did not shout, so he carefully followed Qi Zihuan's instructions and did not trespass.

Seeing Qi Zihuan come out now, he immediately stepped forward and said with concern: "Mr. Qi, are you okay?" ”

has been a detective for a long time, and his eyes are inevitably vicious, and Han Tae has been glancing at Qi Zihuan's stand-up collar outfit as he speaks.

Qi Zihuan pondered for a while, and picked up the story between Zhou Jianbo, Gong Ling, and Tian Qian, but he still avoided talking about how he knew about it.

Han Tae also sighed a little, he thought it was just an ordinary old murder case, but he didn't expect to pull out so many stories behind it.

After Qi Zihuan finished speaking, he began to hold the teacup and drink tea quietly.

He remembered that he had just seen Tian Qian, who already knew his ending, gently closed his eyes, although a trace of unbearability flashed in his heart at that moment, he still smashed it with a punch.

Out of one's wits.

"Mr. Qi, the friend we asked for a DNA test last time called during your retreat."

Han Tae's voice pulled Qi Zihuan's thoughts back to reality.

"What's wrong? It's not been half a month yet, right? Qi Zihuan was a little worried, and now the other party suddenly said that it could not be detected.

Han Tai said with a smile: "He said that thinking that we outsiders were waiting here in a hurry, he helped us speed up some processes, and now the results have come out, and we can go and get them at any time." Of course, he repeatedly emphasized the difficulties and the work he had done, and he also wanted some more benefits. ”

"Haha, that's okay, we'll stay here for a few more days, and the cost of room and board is quite a big expense. You give the benefits at your discretion, but what is the result? Qi Zihuan began to be a little nervous again.

"He only said that he would know when he went to get the appraisal certificate, but he refused to tell me."

Think about it...... If you tell them the result, you may just leave, and this person will ask for favors from anyone.

"Tomorrow." Qi Zihuan set a time.

……

"According to the PCR amplification of DNA and fluorescence capillary electrophoresis analysis, the samples FR8476982-1 and FR8476982-2 conform to Mendelian genetic laws, and the results of this identification support that the identified person Qi Jiadong is the biological father of the identified person Qi Zihuan. The test results are only responsible for this sample. ”

Qi Zihuan took the appraisal report, looked at the conclusion on the last page, and stood for a long time.

Han Tae-kook greeted the clerk on the side, stuffed an envelope and then chattered a few more words, and walked to this side with his feet raised.

"Mr. Qi, what's the result?"

Qi Zihuan rolled the appraisal report into a cylinder and held it in his hand, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "The one in the grave is indeed my father. ”

"Please pay your respects." Hankook whispered.

Qi Zihuan lowered his head and said: "It's okay, he can be regarded as having broken through the world and gone through storms in his life, I think he shouldn't have any regrets." ”

Even if there is, this regret will definitely not be a child in the family.

"So, are we still going to move the grave?"

Qi Zihuan had discussed this matter with Hankook before.

"Forget it, don't toss his bones. Just let him be here, I'll come and see him when I have time. Qi Zihuan hesitated for a moment and made up his mind.

The two drove again to the grave on the outskirts.

Qi Zihuan didn't let Han Tai get out of the car, he removed the weeds by himself, burned some paper money, put a bouquet of flowers, and cleaned the grave.

In the end, he poured two glasses of wine, as he did every time he paid tribute to his grandfather. A cup was sprinkled in front of the grave, and a cup was raised, but I found that I didn't know what to say, so I could only drink it silently.

At this point, everything here is over, and the two bought a return ticket the next day and went home.

On the way home, Qi Zihuan asked Hankook to quote the price this time, and promised to pay it immediately when he went home.

But Hankook resolutely didn't say anything, only that the previous advance payment had just run out.

Qi Zihuan couldn't laugh or cry, not to mention that the so-called advance payment was Hankow's own money at the beginning, just because Hankook was out for a few months, that cost was definitely not enough.

But he didn't want it, and he couldn't force it.

Qi Zihuan pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth and said slowly: "That's it, Master Qi, I won't force you to accept the money if you resolutely refuse to accept it." However, whether it is you or your apprentice, I am very grateful for the fact that I do my best to help every time I have something. It just so happens that my family has a set of self-cultivation and body cultivation methods handed down from my ancestors, not to mention how useful it can be, but it still has some effects in exercising and improving physical flexibility. Look, why don't I go home and copy a copy, and you can go to my store in two days and get it? ”

Qi Zihuan had considered this matter before, although he had saved Hankook's apprentice before, but people have always worked hard and complained, and they always have to give others a little benefit.

All kinds of Dao methods are inconvenient to teach, and besides, they don't have that soul power.

After thinking about it, I decided to extract some content that ordinary people can also exercise and use from the Xiaoteng Technique and Cloud Wandering Footwork, and combine it to give it to these two masters and apprentices when the writer transmits the exercises.

The names of the exercises are all light exercises......

I remembered that a sage whose stage name is Zhou Xun and whose real name is Lu Shuren once said: "I want to fly higher and dance like a wind......"

It's simply called "Flying Birds".