At this time, there would be such a beautiful girl appearing, I was a little overwhelmed, and shook my robe in embarrassment: "I said that I am absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, do you believe it?" ”

The girl chuckled softly, "Don't you want to do things?" How did you get here? She smiled beautifully, her eyes were crooked like crescent moons, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and the smile at the corners of her mouth spread across her face like ripples.

"I'm tired of doing things, come here and take a turn!" I moved my hands and feet, twisted my neck, and clenched my fists to show that I was right.

"Oh, then, I saw you standing in the corner, and I thought you were going to ...... So what! The girl covered her mouth and smiled: "The bathroom is on the first floor!" ”

She actually thought I was standing under the wall to boo? Am I the kind of person who doesn't have a sense of morality? At the very least, at least I'm looking for a more secluded corner, right? I laughed, "Why didn't you sleep so late?" ”

"I am the personal doctor of the Jin family, my name is Yang Guoer!" The girl put down her palm, and a trace of dazedness flashed in her eyes, "There have been so many things that have happened in the Jin family in the past two days, and I don't even know what I should do." ”

Old Man Jin was scared to death by bizarre, Jin Zhao Jinyang was imprisoned, and housekeeper Shi Zhiyang was bizarrely killed, and these people were still alive by her side a few days ago. I don't think anyone will adapt to this kind of sudden thing, let alone a girl?

I nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"By the way, you can help me take a look, do you know this Taoist priest?" After being silent for a while, Yang Guoer suddenly took out her mobile phone and asked me thoughtlessly.

"What Taoist?" I don't know what she means.

Yang Guo swiped the screen and said: "Old man Jin is pretty good to me, I want to help him take some photos before and after his death, and leave them to the Jin family after sorting them out." In the middle of the night, I was standing there trying to take some shots of the mourning hall. ”

Yang Guoer pointed to the one-person-high green tree on the grass as she spoke, standing next to the tree at night, and she really couldn't see it if she wasn't paying attention.

"As soon as I took two photos, I saw a Taoist priest leaving in a hurry from here, and I had some doubts in my heart at that time, so I secretly took a photo of him." Yang Guoer found the photo and handed it to me.

I thought to myself, is this the murderer? took Yang Guoer's mobile phone and looked at it, the photo was a Taoist priest, behind the Taoist priest was under the window of Jinyang, although the shooting distance was not very close, and it was taken secretly in a hurry, but he could still distinguish his facial features, this person's eyes were deep-set, and his face was gloomy, hey, this person is somewhat familiar, I have definitely seen it before.

"You don't mind sending me the picture, do you?" I pointed to the photo.

"Yes!" Yang Guoer took the phone, asked me for my WeChat number, and sent me the photo.

After a few more words with Yang Guo'er, I hurriedly said goodbye, found Qingfeng Dao Chang, showed him the photo, and asked him if he had this person under him, Qingfeng Dao Chang glanced at it and said in amazement: "I haven't seen it, I don't know!" I said Ghost Zhong, except for my brothers, I only found you and the fat man, and you don't want some irrelevant people to come in. ”

Qingfeng doesn't know, it seems that he is not a person who is a spiritual void, and he can't imagine that there are other people pretending to be Taoist priests, who is this person? How do I feel familiar?

I want the Qingfeng Dao Commander to replace Ding Fatty, hand the mobile phone in front of Ding Fatman and ask, "Fatty, have you seen this person?" ”

Ding Fat Man glanced at it and said with a smile: "Isn't this who it is, the Crescent Moon Scimitar?" ”

"What?" I said in surprise, and hurriedly pulled Ding Fat Man to the place where there was no one next to me.

"Crescent Machete, when we fight black boxing, this guy looks very awesome." Ding Fatzi said as he wiped his sweat with his robe.

When Fat Ding said this, I also remembered that in the first two years of the underground black boxing in Star City, I was playing black boxing with Ding Fatzi at that time. However, Star City's underground black fist is not as bloody as the outside world, and the head breaks and blood flow from time to time, but there is absolutely no death. The only case in which an opponent was maimed was the Crescent Scimitar.

I didn't expect that he would appear here two years later, so I thought about it for a while and asked Fat Ding: "What does the name of his crescent scimitar mean?" ”

"Hell knows, it's all good to take it yourself, right? For example, my nickname, the flesh-faced little flying dragon......" Ding Fat Man sighed.

I looked at Ding Fat Man with sparkling eyes, and Ding Fat Man couldn't help but ask, "You don't suspect that he is the murderer, do you?" ”

"It's very suspicious to sneakily appear here in a Taoist robe!" I was thoughtful.

Ding Fatzi looked at his robe with an innocent face, "Brother Ghost, are you talking about me?" ”

I laughed dumbly, thought for a moment, took out my phone, and rummaged through the phone number: "I hope I still have a phone with a black scar." ”

Black Scar is the agent we used to play black boxing, similar to the mommy in a nightclub, and has a large number of black boxing fighters under his hands. In these days, it is not easy to mix anything, and there will always be people who squeeze the value of others.

I finally found the phone number of the black scar, dialed it, and after a while, the phone went through.

Black Scar's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Yo or, ghost, what's the wind blowing today?" Are you willing to give me a call? ”

After a few pleasantries, I asked, "Brother Hei, I'm looking for the Crescent Crescent Scimitar." Do you have his phone number? ”

Brother Hei hesitated for a moment: "Crescent Crescent Machetar? You mean Wu Ling City? Tut-tut, I haven't heard of this nickname for a long time, I do have a number for him, but, I haven't been in touch for two years, I don't know if the number has changed, I'll send it to you first. ”

"That's okay, thank you Brother Hei in advance!" I thanked me and asked casually, "By the way, Brother Hei, do you know why Wu Lingcheng is called Crescent Moon Scimitar?" ”

"Quite simply, because his weapon is a scimitar! The kind that can fly out and back again. Black Scar smiled: "The fat man has always been with you, right?" Now there's a black punch in Moon City, do you want to make some extra money? ”

"Thank you, Brother Hei, our income has been okay recently, if you need money, I will contact Brother Hei as soon as possible." I said perfunctorily. In my heart, I was shocked by what the black scar said just now, it turned out that the crescent moon scimitar was like this, something like a drop of blood, taking a person's head into an invisible one. This can also explain the fact that Shi Zhiyang was cut off his head although he was two meters away from the window.

"Okay, then call in at that time." Black Scar hung up the phone, and after a while, the phone received a message with a phone number on it.

Early the next morning, I asked for leave with Ding Fatzi and Qingfeng Daochang, returned to the store, and discussed with An Ran. Next, An Ran dialed Wu Lingcheng's number from a landline.

"Hello, my side is the service center of China Mobile Xingcheng Branch, my work number is 9573, are you the owner of Mr. Wu Lingcheng?" An Ran asked very sweetly.

Ding Fatzi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and gestured.

An Ran covered the microphone and looked at Fat Ding suspiciously.

"Say hello! You! Yang Fat Man shouted softly.

I didn't know what Wu Lingcheng said on the other side of the phone, An Ran nodded at us, let go of the microphone and continued: "In this China Mobile Thanksgiving Star City Tens of Millions of Feedback Activities, Mr. Wu ...... You are drawn as one lucky user, the third prize, and the prize is a ZIPPO lighter. ”

We have to say this safely, and we have also planned. First of all, only China Mobile and China Unicom can unscrupulously dial the mobile phone number of their users; Secondly, it is more realistic to say that the third prize is more realistic than the first and second prizes; In the end, the fat man said that Wu Lingcheng smoked and should be more interested in lighters.

After a pause, An Ran explained: "Mr. Wu, because we are from the after-sales service center gift group, the caller number is not 10086, if you have any questions about this event, you can call 10086 to inquire." Oh no, we don't need your account number, we only need you to provide an address, and within three business days, we will courier the gift to your home. Yes, we offer free shipping. ”

"Okay, okay." An Ran took the pen and wrote quickly on the paper.

I went over with Ding Fatzi to take a look, and An Ran quickly wrote an address: Room 1603, Block E, Mingyue Pavilion, Jinxiu Jiangnan Community, Mingxiu Middle Road, Qingxiu District.

After An Ran hung up the phone, Ding Fatzi asked, "Brother Ghost, do you want to call Ling Feng?" ”

Ling Feng is a friend of mine, and he found a way to let me see Jin Yang in the detention center. Although this person is very young, his position is the captain of the security detachment of the Star City Public Security Bureau. This person has a deep background, and it is very likely that he is the third generation of red, and the captain of the security team of Star City is just one of the footprints in his resume.

I hesitated: "Forget it, don't call him, you and I should be able to put down Wuling City!" ”

"People have knives!" Ding Fatzi shouted: "Crescent moon scimitar, blood droplets, this is even more terrifying than Xiao Li's flying knife!" ”

"If you have a mind or not, you don't have to be so nervous. He can't carry a knife with him 24 hours a day, right? I comforted the fat man, but my heart was a little worried.

In the end, I still called Ling Feng and told him about the matter, Ling Feng was quite interested, and agreed with a smile.

Half an hour later, we got into Lingfeng's car at the entrance of the wholesale market, Cadillac, this guy is not low-key at all.

"Do you have a gun?" Ding Fatzi grabbed the co-pilot seat and asked when he got into the car. Several of us are relatively familiar with each other, Ling Feng has seen us play black boxing before, and it was at that time that we got better. Bah! Bah! Bah! That's when we started to become good friends.

"Do you need it?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows sideways and said with a wicked smile, this expression made Ding Fat Man very depressed, because this kind of evil smile expression will always belong to super handsome guys, and there is no doubt that Ling Feng is a super handsome guy.

"What do you think we called you for? Don't you know the force value of the two of us? Ding asked with a grin.

"Bring it, bring it, it's in the storage box in front of you!" Ling Feng was no longer joking.

Ding Fat Man opened the front drawer, and sure enough, a Valan Valan pistol was placed inside.