Chapter 550: Another Fire
readx;?? I saw that several police officers also came around, knowing that they wanted to ask me about the situation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I briefly explained to Da Zhuang and asked him to send his father home first, and some things can only be explained to them separately in private.
Dad and Da Zhuang also understood my situation, so they didn't ask anything more, and my dad gave me a few more instructions, and then I walked back with Da Zhuang.
After they left, I went directly to the person in charge of the police station and told me about the matter straight to the point, they were not interested in the disappearance of my master, but they were very concerned about the nameless charred corpse, after all, this is also a homicide case.
I also made some detailed explanations about the situation of this charred corpse, because I was concerned about the safety of the master, so some tests were carried out on the corpse, and the people from the police station also said that it was understandable. Of course, I didn't mention the necklace at all, and I feel that the identity of the charred corpse is a little suspicious, and it is likely to involve some Xuanmen disputes, which is not suitable for ordinary people to participate in.
The people from the police station asked for some more details and asked the police to make a record, and they also expressed doubts that I could withstand the heat of the fire, and I could only prevaricate by caring about the safety of the master, so I burst out of my potential to prevaricate the past. At this time, although it was almost early in the morning, the temperature of the fire was still high, and the police had to wait for a few more hours if they wanted to go in to investigate.
The police decided to wait a little longer with the firefighters until they could enter the scene, then conduct a detailed investigation, and then let me go home.
The whole time, Sanji stood quietly and silently, and I almost forgot that she existed, until I remembered it when I walked home, and immediately looked back, only to find that she had been following me.
Seeing that I noticed her, Sanji said, "Tell me what other clues there are." ā
Don't look at her and haven't said anything, but with one mouth, she goes straight to the point, this reincarnated person is really powerful, at least in terms of words and looks, it is already equivalent to the old rivers and lakes who have experienced human affection.
In front of this kind of person, as long as a little trace is exposed, they can have a keen insight into the flaws, peel off the cocoon from the subtle changes that are difficult for ordinary people to detect, trace back to the source, and point to the truth of the matter.
Since she saw it, I have nothing to hide, anyway, I am also her nominal senior brother, and she also has the right to know about the master.
I didn't talk nonsense, looked around directly, and took the piece of gold out of my pocket.
"That's it, I found it on the corpse, when I found it, it was already like this, it should be a burned gold necklace, but this jade plate is a little weird, I wanted to use spiritual power to probe it, but it was blocked from the jade plate. And there are words on the other side of this jade plate, I didn't dare to break it for fear of damaging the jade, and I planned to find a craftsman to help separate it. ā
Sanji picked up the nugget and looked at it with interest, and kept muttering, "Interesting...... Kind of interesting......"
Looking at her expression, as if she knew something, I asked directly, "Do you know this jade plate?" ā
Sanji was stunned for a moment by my question, and then his eyes became hazy, and he said leisurely: "Not only knowing, but this jade plate has something to do with me......
Next, Sanji told me that in her memories of her previous life, when she was a child, there was an accident in her family, and she met the Living Buddha Geden.
It was an era of chaos, the iron hooves of the Japanese invaders spread all over the land of China, the blades passed everywhere, and the wolf smoke was everywhere like hell on earth, this was an era of shame and helplessness.
Sanchi's grandfather was the commander of the palace guards, and his father's dynasty ceased to exist, and his father's kung fu had become the leader of the largest local gang.
Grandpa Sanji was the emperor's close guard when he was young, and he was seriously injured in order to stop the assassins, and although he was treated by the imperial doctor, he still fell ill, which caused him to fall when he was still in the prime of life.
On his deathbed, Sanchi's grandfather gave his father only a ring, which was said to be a gift from the Yellow Emperor, and it contained a major secret, and told him to retreat with the family to the mountains to avoid causing trouble.
Before he could finish speaking, the man breathed - Sanchi's father didn't know what secret the ring was hiding. He didn't fully believe the old man's statements, because the old man was in a trance when he was dying, and his speech was always upside down, so he didn't take the last warning to heart.
At this time, Sanji's father was in the midst of a prosperous and prosperous spring breeze, and if he retired with the whole family for no reason, it was really impossible to do it.
At first, he was skeptical, tried to be as low-key as possible, and was careful to do things, but over time nothing happened, and gradually he left the matter behind.
Although the Japanese were in control of the situation, they were unwilling to easily deal with a strong party like Sanchi's father, and even if they were not afraid of his power, they had to use his network, in fact, when Japan invaded China, most of the day-to-day management work was done by pro-Japanese elements.
Sanji's father thinks he is a good man, and he disdains to be a lackey of the Japanese, but his brothers have families to support, so he can't directly tear his face with the Japanese, so he has to compromise and make a mistake with the Japanese.
Originally, life was going well, until one day, a guy who claimed to be the president of the Sino-Japanese Friendship Association came to the door, and the peaceful life of Sanchi's family came to an end.
I don't know what the man talked about with his father, Sanji only knew that his father was very angry after the man left, and he found him, handed him a ring, and asked him to hide it closely, and no one should tell him, and then told him what Sanji's grandfather had said, and said that he regretted that he should not doubt the old man's words, and now that trouble has finally come to the door, if there is any accident at home, let Sanji leave with the ring and go back to his hometown in Henan to hide.
Sanji was dazed by his father's words, and although he didn't understand the meaning, he forced him to remember them at his father's request.
After these words, Sanchi's father quickly recalled his children, and the council room was still brightly lit until late at night.
Sanchi was still young at the time, and he didn't know what the adults were discussing, and he didn't allow himself to get close to the council chamber, so the child was already curious, and the more he was not allowed to do it, the more interested he became.
So Sanji climbed up to the roof from the middle wall of the backyard, and although he overheard the conversation, he still couldn't understand what they were saying, only that the people were arguing, and the words "Japanese", "ring", "hand over", and "painting people" appeared from time to time.
At first, Sanchi heard them talk about rings, and took out them and studied them for a while, but found nothing, and continued to eavesdrop, and then found that they were talking about things that he was not interested in, and began to lie on the roof and look at the stars. As soon as the child's playfulness subsided, he felt sleepy, so he fell asleep on the roof in a daze.
At some point, Sanchi was woken up by a commotion, and the courtyard was full of fires, and there were constant sounds of fighting and miserable howls, and he poked his head out of the roof and looked down, and was terrified.
In addition to my father's disciples and brothers, there were also many black-clothed masked people in the courtyard, all of whom wore miserable white masks, like ghosts holding long knives with cold light in their hands, and cut down people's bodies like chopping wood, and those who were cut down either lost their arms, or their heads were split, or their chests were pierced, or their heads were cut off.
The courtyard was full of figures fighting each other, stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and for a time brains were everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.
Sanji had never seen such a scene, his brain was in a state of stagnation, and he subconsciously lay on the roof, so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, for fear of being found out and cut into two pieces.
The screams became less and less loud, and then someone shouted something, but Sanji could not understand what he was saying, so he heard a short scream, and the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his body.
After a while, there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets below, and people kept running in the yard. It wasn't long before a few men argued in words he didn't understand, beckoned his men to evacuate, and soon everything was quiet again.
When Sanji thought that everything was over, he heard something "crackling" and looked around, only to see that the courtyard was on fire, and he was already in a sea of fire.