Leng Shou was obviously interested in my magic ding, but there was no greed in his eyes.

I wondered how he could be, but anyway, he was interested in Moding, which made me deeply wary. I quickly hid the Moding in the quilt and tried to cover it up like this.

Even so, the cold hand was out of sight, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and walked over to me.

I stared at him intently. I didn't take the initiative to ask anything, he spoke first, "Xiao Leng, take out that thing and touch it for me." ”

I was very unaccustomed to hearing him call me by my real name, because in the past, he had always called me a three-eyed mouse. In addition, I couldn't listen to him, and I also bluntly refused, "Don't borrow!" ”

I also deliberately paid attention to the door, once he wanted to compete for the crown, I would definitely shout at the top of his voice and call Jiang Shaoyan and the iron donkey.

Leng Hand didn't make any unusual moves, and he fell silent again. After the atmosphere was so stalemate for a while, he had a wry smile on his face and muttered, "I thought that I would not be able to get out of Qu Jing Prison in this life, and I was destined to be a big guy in it like the walking dead, but God gave me another chance, I thought I should do something and not leave regrets." ”

The implication was so deep that I couldn't figure it out at first glance. I figured that he would talk more about it in more detail next, and I listened with my ears open.

Who knew that he changed the topic again, pointed to the quilt I hid and said, "This magic tripod is very powerful, I guess you now know how to use it to breed insects, and use the flute to drive insects to attack people, but ......" He paused here.

My appetite was all aroused, and I was completely surprised, because what he said was so accurate, not only revealing the magic of the magic tripod, but also revealing all the methods of controlling the tripod.

I'd love to know who he really is? How can you know this.

I finally couldn't help but ask. But he didn't answer the question, and continued to say with a posture of self-talk, "Xiao Leng, do you know? This tripod is blind in your hands, I know its previous owner, with this tripod at the same time there is a glove made of nano magnetic particles, the glove also has a name called ghost hand, the magic tripod and the ghost hand match, the strength to play is called terrible, and even can love the gods and kill ghosts. ”

At this moment, two thoughts appeared in my heart, one was to believe what Leng Shou said, and the other was to completely deny his point of view, after all, this is just a tripod that can breed insects, how can it have the strength to kill gods and ghosts?

I was surrounded by these two thoughts, and the whole person was entangled, and in the end, I didn't know what I was thinking, I was more focused on the first idea, and I also asked Leng Hand, "Where are the gloves?" ”

Leng Hand sighed and shook his head, saying that he didn't know, the glove might be on the temple of the Sky Spear, because it was the closest to the gods, or at the entrance to the gate of hell, guarded by a group of demons, after all, the ghost hand is an artifact that flows into this world, and it should have appeared in an extraordinary place.

As I listened, I felt a row of birds appear above my head, flying around my head. I was also completely confused by him.

The cold hand took the initiative to stretch out his hand, which meant to touch the ding.

I was a little tempted, thinking that he was also related to this ding, and it didn't hurt to show him, but for the sake of caution, I didn't lift the quilt in the end.

Leng Hand didn't force it, he silently retracted his hand, and then walked back to his bed and lay down.

For the next morning, we didn't say anything more, our cold hands occasionally closed our eyes to recuperate, and occasionally stretched out our hands, and used our ten fingers to quickly bang on our stomachs.

I noticed his move, and I said to myself, what is this guy doing? In fact, since the first day I came into contact with him, I found that his fingers are different from ordinary people, at least one finger has grown.

I didn't exaggerate, but I remember what a police colleague said to me before, those with longer fingers than ordinary people are suitable for two professions, one is to be a pianist, and the other is to be a pickpocket (pickpocket).

The reason for being a pianist is that the fingers are long, and it is easy to play the keys. And the reason for being a pickpocket is simpler, it is easy to reach into someone's pocket and steal money.

I think Leng Hand can fiddle with his fingers so skillfully, shouldn't he have been a pianist, could he have been a pickpocket? Or a repeat offender?

I couldn't be sure of anything for a while, and I couldn't ask him that.

When it was almost noon, my stomach was rumbling, and I was still wondering, why didn't I start eating?

At this time, there was movement at the gate of the courtyard, and I went down to the door of the house and looked out.

Three people came in from the courtyard. They were all wearing cloaks, and one of them had a leather case in his hand.

From my point of view, I can't see their faces, but judging from their body shape and walking posture, one of them is an iron donkey, the other should be Jiang Shaoyan, and who is the third person? I really can't guess.

I wondered if it would be an old cat? But he walked a little awkwardly, and the old cat walked either as a special man, or as if he were a personal ape, Taishan, with a large hunched body.

Jiang Shaoyan's eyes were very sharp, and he suddenly noticed me hiding by the door of the house, he took off his cloak and hat, waved his hand at me again, and said, "Call Leng Hand to the big house, let's have a meeting!" ”

I answered and quickly did so.

After a while, we all gathered in the big house, the room where we had dinner at night.

This is not a dedicated conference room, there is no professional conference table. Jiang Shaoyan asked his aunt to set up the table for dinner, and put five chairs next to the table, which could be regarded as a temporary conference table and chairs.

I don't have a problem with this, after all, the conditions here are poor, let's make do with it, and the moment the third person took off her cloak to reveal her true face, I looked at her and froze.

She was the Sven girl, the one who acted as a psychiatrist to see if I was lying when I was interrogated in prison.

I remember what she did to me, and I can't say that the enemy is too angry when they meet, which is a bit inappropriate, but I still feel a little unhappy when I look at her.

I found that this little lady Sven returned to Sven, but she was really not welcome, after she saw me and Leng Shou, she sighed in surprise, and asked the iron donkey, "Commissioner, when you went undercover in the prison a while ago, did you recruit two prisoners?"

I knew that she was treating me and Leng Hand as new informants, and I didn't care if she misunderstood us by calling us that, but I was angry that she didn't value us both.

I said to my grandmother, I haven't received a SWAT card since I joined the special case team, otherwise I would have slapped her on the face and asked her to call me a commissioner.

The iron donkey must have guessed that I was uncomfortable, he smiled and winked at me and coldly, which meant that the overall situation was important.

Leng Shou and I didn't really compare with Sven.

Jiang Shaoyan was carrying the box when he came, and then opened the box. Inside is a set of projection equipment and a small black box. He first looked for a plug and plugged the black box in.

I guess it was a signal shield, and then he was busy putting the projection equipment on.

There was no projection cloth here, so we ended up shooting the projector at a slightly yellowed wall, and a not-so-clear picture appeared on the wall.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't say anything polite to us, went straight to the point, and let us watch a group of films.

There are more than a dozen pictures in this film, in fact, from the first picture, I recognized the location inside, whether it was Qu Shock Prison, or part of the scene during the prison escape last night.

I have to say that last night's riot was really serious, and one of them was a close-up of the prison gate, and the entire big iron gate was burned black. Finally, a set of statistics pointed out that 12 prison guards were killed this time, more than 30 prisoners, and countless more were injured.

Jiang Shaoyan also took the time to explain a few words with the pictures, and then asked us, "Do you have anything to ask about this incident?" ”

The others didn't say anything, but I had a question, but there were some questions that shouldn't be asked, so I weighed and struggled for a while.

This feeling in my heart must have been shown on my face, Jiang Shaoyan caught it, and asked me directly, "Xiao Leng, just say whatever you want." ”

He gave me an encouraging look.

I said bluntly, "Our mission this time is to ensure that the black mole escapes from prison, but because he alone, so many prison guards died, are we derelict in our duties?" ”

In fact, I have an implication in saying this, the prison escape method chosen by the organization for us this time is a bit ruthless, if it is replaced by something else, it will definitely reduce the casualties a lot.

I also believe that after I say this, others will think that my words are reasonable.

Who knew that not only Jiang Shaoyan, but also the iron donkey and cold hands immediately refuted me