Chapter 17: Three Birds with One Stone (1)
"I said Xiaohu, you should lose weight, you are obviously a lot fatter than before", at night, Tang Yibin lay on the bed and chatted with Nie Xiaohu.
"How to reduce?"
"Well, in this way, I suggest that you eat an egg in the morning, a steamed bun at noon, and half a steamed bun at night, and stick to it for half a year, and it is estimated that it will be about the same."
"Oh, then I'll try it, by the way, do you eat it before or after a meal?"
"When I didn't say it!" ……
In the early morning, the sun was too lazy to poke its head out, a flush appeared on the horizon, the door of the Youfu Inn on the outskirts of Luoning County opened, and a shopkeeper yawned, stretched his waist, and walked out with a toilet.
"What's that? How can anyone sleep there, it can't be drunk, right? The shopkeeper rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked towards a small forest not far ahead.
"Kill, kill!" , When he got closer and saw it clearly, the shopkeeper threw the toilet and ran back screaming.
……
On the grass at the edge of the woods, a corpse lay face up, and the scene was filled with a crowd. Xiaohu glanced at the corpse and quickly turned his head, not that Xiaohu was frightened by the corpse, but that the face of the corpse was really miserable, the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears of the deceased, including the face, were almost cut into meat sauce, and the head was blurred with flesh and blood.
Xiaohu froze, turned his head, and carefully observed the scene. Except for the corpse, there was no trace of a fight near the scene, the corpse was lying on its back on the grass, holding a sword in his left hand, wearing a purple power suit, looking like he was in his early twenties, with a wooden tag hanging on his waist, Xiaohu looked at it, and the wooden tag was engraved with the word Yaotian.
"It seems that this person must have a deep hatred with the murderer, otherwise how could the murderer be so cruel and not even let go of the corpse." Tang Yibin said.
Nie Xiaohu took off the sword from the deceased's hand, found a faint layer of ink on the deceased's left palm, and then carefully examined the sword, and then handed the sword to Shi Yuning for safekeeping.
"Guys, do you know this person?" Xiaohu asked the crowd.
Everyone shook their heads.
"People don't know each other, and their faces are like this, who can recognize them?" It was the innkeeper who spoke, "But judging by his costume, he should be from the Shun'an Dart Bureau." ”
"Shun'an Dart Bureau?" Xiaohu frowned and thought about it.
Shun'an Dart Bureau is the largest dart bureau in Luoning County, the head of the dart Yan Kyushu, it is rumored that the martial arts are superb, and both black and white will give him some face.
"Pick up the corpse and follow me to the Shun'an Dart Bureau!"
In the hall of the Shun'an Dart Bureau, Yan Jiuzhou, the head of the dart, leaned down, carefully observed the corpse, and finally stood up, holding the wooden card hanging from the deceased's waist, his body trembling a little.
"Mr. Yan, do you know this person?" , Xiaohu asked.
"This person is the dog Yaotian!" , Yan Jiuzhou's face was angry, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who is the person who actually did this to my son!" ”
After speaking, there was a "pop", and the wooden card in his hand was pinched in half by him!
Seeing this scene, Xiaohu already knew it in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan, don't be too sad, finding the murderer is the most important thing, please think about it, Ling Lang has an enemy?" ”
Yan Jiuzhou said as if he had suddenly realized: "Thanks to Nie Catcher's reminder!" Come on, go and get Lin Qiying for me! ”
"Report to the chief dart, Lin Qiying asked for leave to go out ten days ago, and has not returned yet." A dart master said.
"Who is this Lin Qiying?" , Xiaohu asked.
"Nie Zhutou, all the officials, please sit down and talk!"
Everyone sat down, Yan Jiuzhou calmed down his emotions, and said: "Lin Qiying is a disciple I accepted, just because he and the dog fell in love with a girl named Xiuniang at the same time, and the embroidery girl only fell in love with Lin Qiying, the two had a bad relationship, and often fell out for trivial matters, and then the embroidery girl and Lin Qiying became married, and the two opened a Qixiu business firm in the county, and the matter calmed down. ”
"Oh, I see!" Xiaohu nodded, and then asked, "What about later?" Can the relationship between the two be eased? ”
"No", Yan Jiuzhou shook his head and said: "After Lin Qiying and Xiuniang got married, the dog did not continue to entangle, and Lin Qiying often lived in his trading house, and the two rarely met, so friction rarely occurred. But later, people in the county talked about it, saying that after the embroidery girl and Lin Qiying got married, they were also involved with the dog, and the two often corresponded in secret, and the relationship was ambiguous, Lin Qiying was very angry because of this, thinking that this was a public opinion deliberately created by the dog, in order to ruin his reputation and repay the hatred of his wife, so the two had a deep grudge.
Alas! Yaotian, this kid, everything is good, but he is too playful, and he is not good at practicing, and he has recently become addicted to gambling, and he owes a lot of gambling debts. The killing of the dog this time must have nothing to do with Lin Qiying! ”
Yan Jiuzhou gritted his teeth and said.
Nie Xiaohu nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Carry the corpse and go to Qixiu Trading House!" ”
Half a day later, a group of people through the streets, came to a fairly lively street, stopped at the door of a commercial house, Xiaohu looked up, the plaque on the door reads "Qixiu Commercial Bank" four big characters, it is currently noon, the commercial bank is closed.
"Call the door!" Yan Jiuzhou gave an order.
Immediately, two dart masters came forward to knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and a beautiful woman walked out. Xiaohu took a closer look at the woman, about twenty years old, dressed in a yellow dress, dressed plainly, without any jewelry, and her face was pretty but slightly haggard.
"The concubine greets Mr. Yan's dart, Mr. Yan's dart head is coming, I don't know what's important?" The beautiful woman bowed down and whispered.
"Say it inside!" Yan Jiuzhou waved his hand, and a cadre of people entered the trading house.
"Smack!" With a bang, the stretcher containing the corpse was placed in the living room. The beautiful woman took one look, screamed in fright, and hurriedly blocked her eyes with her sleeve.
Qixiu Commercial Bank made such a move, which had already alarmed the neighbors and pedestrians coming and going on the street, and for a while, the courtyard and gate were crowded with onlookers.
Yan Jiuzhou didn't care, and sat down on the top seat in the living room, and at the same time motioned for Xiaohu and the others to sit down.