Yan Tuya didn't tell a lie, even Chengbi, Red Sleeves, and Bing'er were indeed hidden behind the shelves, and they were each imprisoned in a transparent net.

The net where the red sleeve was located had been stained red with blood, and her lips had been bitten through, and she was still drenched in blood.

"I'm more sober than the two of them, and as soon as I saw that you were about to be in danger, I bit my lip and used the power of the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa' to remind you loudly. Mr. Xia, I believe that you will definitely come to save me, and I have never lost faith. Red Sleeves said.

I looked at her and my eye sockets started to heat up. At the critical moment, if it weren't for her desperate shot, I might have died of the "guinea centipede".

When the gold shelves on the right wall were all removed, an ancient fresco was revealed in a deep depression in the wall, on which the buildings and figures were so disorganized that they were almost unrecognizable.

The murals that have been destroyed to this extent have no cultural value, and it is a pity that they have appeared countless times in the old city of Jinan.

"I seem to have seen this mural. Lian Chengbi said.

Red Sleeves and Bing'er nodded again and again, staring at the mural.

Two-thirds of the mural has been scraped off, except for the outermost circle, which can be vaguely seen as a huge stage, with the feet of several people and the tail of weapons on the left side, and the tail of an animal on the right, which is covered with iron-blue scale armor.

"It's a painting in the tunnel under the church of Hongjialou. The three of them said in unison.

My attention wasn't on the painting because I was thinking about something else. This secret room is hidden underground, and if you calculate according to the direction, the back of the mural is already close to the foundation of Elder Wen's residence.

If we dig a tunnel from here, we will be able to appear in Elder Wen's house unnoticed, and wait for the rabbit to be foolproof.

With the right digging machinery, I could have achieved my goal in less than 24 hours. This is the ultimate goal of our wandering in Whip Finger Alley, and everything else is a trivial.

"Why is the painting here?" Lian Chengbi walked over and leaned over to look at Yan Graffiti.

"How do I know? I didn't preside over the construction of this place? I want to ask questions, ask her!" Yan Tuya shirked his responsibility and pointed at Bai Fenfang.

Bai Fenfang did not retreat and dodge, but strode forward and came to the mural.

The painting under the church of Hongjialou once brought us deep confusion and took the lives of several people. It's a pity that when the mysterious power of the painting disappears, the painting is just a painting, without any lethality, and there is no clue to it.

"I can restore it. Bai Fenfang whispered.

There was a strong hostility in the eyes of the red sleeves, and she was imprisoned here, it must have been a good thing done by Yan Tuya and Bai Fenfang. Therefore, once she gets out of trouble, she will not spare the enemy.

"Why do you want to restore it, does it make sense?" asked Redsleeves coldly.

"It didn't make sense before, but now, if I don't finish this, will you let me go? Or will you let me get out of Whip Finger Alley alive? So, both in public and private, I will complete this painting, so that the world will be more complete and less incomplete. Bai Fenfang explained lightly.

Completing this painting is a trivial matter, and if Bai Fenfang wanted to do it, there would have been countless opportunities to complete it. Now, she was anxious to complete it, and there must be something else.

"White painting god, please wait. I raised my hand to stop her.

I approached the mural and stood side by side with Bai Xiangxiang.

The scratches on the mural are very deep, as if they were cut by a sharp blade.

"What are you waiting for? If you don't cherish this last chance, you won't be able to finish the painting. Bai Xiang sighed faintly.

"What are you trying to hide?" I asked.

"What, what does Mr. Xia mean?" Bai Fenfang frowned.

I reached out and stroked the mural, and every trace went half an inch deep into the wall, strange and abrupt, and it seemed that it would not take so much effort to remove the mural. What is even more strange is that these traces are not old, they cannot be left years or more than ten years ago, but they have been added in the last year and a half. In other words, it was Bai Fenfang and Yan Graffiti who destroyed the mural for some purpose after they gained a foothold in Whip Finger Alley.

"Since it's ruined, why make it up?" I didn't care how she denied it, I just broke the casserole and asked all the way.

I don't know the truth, but as long as I keep asking new questions and finding new flaws, I can dig out the truth from Bai Fenfang.

"Mr. Xia's words are getting stranger and stranger, hehe......" Bai Fenfang laughed.

I slowly looked around the Golden House, and then waved my hand and ordered: "Go to the other side, take down all the shelves, and see what's over there?"

Xixi, Lianchengbi, Red Sleeves, and Bing'er worked together to dismantle the shelf on the left, and found that three caves had been dug out of the wall, each of which was one meter high and half a meter wide, and the depth was less than two meters. The entrance to the cave was sealed with a golden fence, and one person was held inside.

In that environment, three people could not stand, and could only sit or lie down.

"Ah, is it the third sister-in-law? These two are...... Little flowers, little trees?" Red Sleeves exclaimed.

Bai Fenfang's face was pale, quietly watching all this in front of her.

She was the only one who could explain, but no matter how she explained it, the situation was not in her favor.

The Red Sleeves shook the fence, but the fence was firmly embedded in the wall, and the right side was locked by a large golden tiger lock, which could not be opened at all.

"White Painting God, is the key with you?" I asked.

Now, I don't have the slightest anger or surprise in my heart, I just see the trick and remove the disguise of Yan graffiti step by step. He can put all the blame on Bai Fenfang, but he is the master and Bai Fenfang is the servant, acting together, it should be under his instructions, Bai Fenfang will never take it upon himself to imprison so many people.

"Don't let them go. Bai Fenfang replied simply to these words.

"Why?" I asked again.

Those three were imprisoned in a dark underground cave, and if we didn't rescue them, they would have died quietly here, missing in the police register. Yan Tuya uses illegal means to deprive others of their freedom and life, which is already a major crime that should be killed and deserved to die.

"Well, Mr. Xia, it's hard to explain this matter in three words. What you see on the surface is inaccurate, and I know what I'm doing, and I always have a clear conscience. Bai Fenfang replied in a low voice.

"Hey, let's let them go!" Get the key!" Redsleeves shouted as he beckoned.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xia, please trust me again, you can't let them go for the time being. Otherwise, a series of unbelievable and strange things will happen in this city, just like the 'Chechen 2001 giant baby tragedy'. Please, Mr. Xia, I know that you are a master with super intelligence, and you can see longer and more accurately than others. Now, believe me again, I swear with my life that I will not release those three men, never!" Bai Fenfang pleaded in a low voice.

The "Chechen 2001 Giant Baby Case" took place in February 2001, and the official media reported that the main content of the case was that after the coalition forces broke the three-tier defense line, they officially recaptured the Chechen Hanaguar National Hospital occupied by the rebels. In the hospital's underground hypothermia laboratory, the coalition forces found forty strange giant babies, each of which was the body of an adult and the IQ of a baby. The coalition forces sent the giant baby to the Faculty of Biology of Moscow State University, where it was secretly handled by the state security department.

This incident did not cause repercussions among the people, but it alarmed several Nobel laureates in physics and chemistry in the world. They formed a team to come to Chechnya to investigate the truth about the giant baby. Later, Professor Foucault of Canada wrote a flawed and disjointed investigative report that ended the matter in a sloppy end.

Legend has it that the giant baby is the result of Asian thaumaturgy, which is related to the "art of the nightmare baby" in Vietnam, and is also related to the research of some mysterious institutions on the "elixir of immortality". Some avant-garde scientists have proposed that the giant baby is a clone prepared for himself by some big chaebol bosses.

In the end, the case was closed, and it was gradually forgotten. There were also photos of giant babies on the Internet, but at that time, various modification photo techniques were popular on the Internet, whether they provided real photos or composite photos, they would be unanimously considered the latter by the majority of netizens.

"Good. I stared into Bai Fenfang's eyes and replied softly.

Bai Fenfang let out a sigh, her chest rose and fell, and she nodded with emotion: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

said three "thanks" in a row, which shows how much she attaches importance to this matter.

"Stop, then we deliberate. "I commanded the Red Sleeves.

There is nothing wrong with saving people, but you must be clear about the consequences of saving people. I could see that there were a lot of strange things going on in this underground golden prison, so every step forward had to be extremely careful and think through the possible consequences.

"What's the matter, Mr. Xia, it's Elder Wen's lover and twin daughters who are locked up here, can't you let them out first?"

I raised my right hand and slowly swiped downward.

The meaning of this action is obvious, that is, to stop everyone and do everything according to my orders. At the moment, there are so many people in the room that if everyone is allowed to express their opinions, the scene will be turned into a pot of porridge. It is imperative that everyone shut up and be in command alone.

"Stop, everybody stop and look at me. I said in a deep voice.

Redsleeves shut up and looked at me with the other girls.

"Ahem, ahem. Yan Tuya coughed softly.

As for Yan Gexing, he hid aside and continued to remain silent.

"Everyone comes from different camps, no matter what conflicts and contradictions have occurred before, now listen to me, give up the old suspicions, turn enemies into friends, and solve the big crisis in front of us. What is our crisis? It is the 'brain-eating technique' of Yan Tuya. Qi Mei is dead, and before he died, he gave me some vague hints, and I believe that since Yan Shisan Shao has obtained Qi Mei's brain thoughts, he will definitely be able to answer this hint clearly and clearly. Thirteen Shao, I don't want to bargain with anyone, you don't have any bargaining chips in your hand anymore-" Before Yan Tuya spoke, I pointed this out in advance, so that he would die immediately, "You can not say it, the price of not saying it is death, and you will die with all your secrets, just like those careerists on the rivers and lakes." In other words, what you think is secret has no effect on the world, whether you say it or not, it doesn't matter. Now, to answer my first question, where is the legendary 'Lord of the Sharks'?"

"Quick knife to cut the mess" is the only way to solve the game, Yan Tuya suffered a heavy blow and lost the chips, Yan Gexing stuck to the "Tianzhu centipede", and the two of them automatically gave up control of the situation. If I don't step up, the mess will be out of control.

Who else is there to be a great task from heaven?

"Qi Mei is dead, this secret is only known to me, why should I tell you......? Even if I take it to the underworld, I am willing, hehehehe......" Yan Tuya sneered grimly.

Qi Mei is indeed dead, and he died under the golden case. Under the dual mental control of Yan Gexing and Yan Tuya, he died of a self-explosion in his brain.

This kind of ending is even more miserable.

As the "first guest in the provincial city", he was respected in black and white in the past, and when he appeared on any occasion, everyone would give three points of face, even more beautiful than the dignitaries and bigwigs.

The news of the present world comes quickly.

Now is the time for him to pay off his debts for the "scenery" of the past.

"That's right. I nodded, "This secret is only known to you, and if you don't tell it, no one in the world will know the whereabouts of the 'Lord of the Merman'." But, if you think about it, why did Qi Mei die? Isn't it because you know this secret and don't tell the truth? You are now the second Qi Mei, whether you want to die or live, choose for yourself. ”

Qi Mei's bones are not cold, Yan Tuya knows this better than me.

"I'm not afraid of death, and as soon as I enter the gate of thaumaturgy, I have long put life and death aside. "Yan graffiti is very tough, knowing that he will die, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Even if you die, you can't keep a secret. I shook my head.

Yan Gexing suddenly laughed: "That's right, Thirteenth Brother, the 'Brain-Eating Technique' is really a weapon in the thaumaturgical world, with it, there is no need to go to great lengths to pry open anyone's mouth, a 'Tianzhu Centipede' saves time, effort, trouble and worry, and does not need to spit." Fabulous, fabulous!"

The situation is very clear, if Yan Tuya is stubborn, then I will hand him over to Yan Gexing.

They are brothers and opponents, and if brothers add opponents, the torture methods, pertinence, and efficiency will be doubled, and it is only a matter of time before Yan Tuya bows his head and speaks.