Chapter 12: Investigating the Murderer

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Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu looked at Fugen's disappeared back and stood on either side of the kitchen door. The two of them were like being in a fog, and their eyes were confused and uneasy.

It took a long time for them to come out of this state, and Cuiyu's state turned around faster than Qiao Xiaojing, she pounced on Qiao Xiaojing, grabbed Qiao Xiaojing's hand and asked, "Tell me quickly, what did the big housekeeper mean just now?"

Qiao Xiaojing shook her head and said lightly, "What do you mean?" ”

"You didn't hear the butler say, 'In a word, smart,' and then you're going to go out and find someone. You didn't see his eyes at that moment, it seemed like he had found the key to unlock a thousand-year-old treasure, his eyes were rolling and glowing with golden light. Jade said as she performed with her body, and her movements were very exaggerated.

Qiao Xiaojing was amused by Cuiyu's movements, pursed her lips and said, "I'm just like you, I'm also a slurry, I don't know what he means." He did seem to be a little excited, though. ”

Fugen, who walked out of the courtyard, was like a general full of fighting spirit, with a firm step, a large stride, and a strong sense of rhythm, and walked forward without looking around, as if he was about to rush to meet an unusually tempting challenge.

The birds that perched on the branches of the trees by the roadside, probably frightened by the man with the wind at his feet, first huddled together in a trembling manner, but one bird flew out alone, and in desperation, the other birds also flapped their wings and flew.

Suddenly, half of the sky turned dark, and the sky resounded with the sound of "fluttering, fluttering".

And Na Fugan didn't seem to see what was happening in front of him, he still kept the same posture, walking forward.

Turning out of the alley and onto the street, the number of pedestrians and the noise became louder, which did not slow Fogen down.

From a distance, he looked like a speedboat moving in a sea of people, and the streets on both sides were like straight shores, retreating at a rapid speed, and the leisurely crowd was a little out of place for this scene at this moment.

The vendor who used to sell Fugan's rat poison kept shouting because of the cold business, and saw Fugan from a distance, who was generous, jumped over the rat poison stall and stood in the middle of the street, hunched over, stretched out his arms to block Fugen's way, Fugen did not pause, bypassed him with extremely flexible movements, and continued to walk forward.

"Alas, brother, don't be in a hurry to leave! I have good rat poison here, do you want some?" The vendor shouted at Fugen's back, and when he saw Fugen walking farther and farther, he said to himself in disappointment: "You can't blame me, I'm just a small trader, I only buy medicine, I can't produce medicine, why is the rat poison bad that time, I wonder like you......"

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Fugen's back farther and farther away, and some people said that Fugen bought rat poison to poison his daughter-in-law, and he found that his daughter-in-law was cheating on others behind his back, and some people said that Fugen was eating it for himself, and he had lived enough...... In short, it's all nonsense.

As Fogen hurried through the main street, the wicked woman of the little wooden building was ready to take action.

Five or six big men dressed in dark clothes stood in front of the wicked woman in a regular manner, and from time to time someone would peek at the wicked woman, and when they saw the evil woman's angry face, they honestly lowered their heads.

This wicked woman's eyebrows are tightly locked, the word "Chuan" is in the center of her eyebrows, her hands are behind her back, she keeps pacing back and forth, the folds at the corners of her mouth tremble slightly, and her whole face is very ugly, like a shriveled pig urine bubble.

After about a quarter of an hour, the wicked woman finally stopped, and stared at the big men in front of her with slanted eyes, their eyes mixed with hatred and resentment, and the heads of these big men were lowered more and more, almost against their bulging belly.

The wicked woman finally spoke, and said angrily: "After working hard day and night for half a life, in the end it ended up like this, his mother is really unwilling." Now that people are dead, there is no need to spend any more energy on this, but I have to find out who did it, and I must not just accept the reality of both people and money. ”

"Rumor has it that after the fire broke out in the drunken house, almost all the police stations were dispatched and surrounded it, and no one was allowed to approach, and their people turned over the ruins and let them take away all the valuable things. It was the little boss who gave orders to the minions, and he said timidly with a trembling voice.

"Robbers, full robbers! What rumors are there, this is obviously true, they can do anything, as long as there is something valuable and useful, there is nothing they don't rob. The wicked woman became more and more angry, and she picked up the glass to drink, but when she found it empty, she picked it up and smashed it, and the pieces flew everywhere.

All those present trembled with fright, still standing with their heads bowed.

"Forget it," went on to the wicked woman, "and once the money is in their hands, we will not want it back." However, no matter who it is, whether it is the police department or the government department, first find out who set the fire for me, and I must find this person for me, and I will have his body broken into ten thousand pieces!"

The big men replied in unison, "Yes!"

"Find the arsonist and find a way to bring me here, and I will first cut off his tendons and tendons, cut out his tongue, gouge out his eyeballs, and pour boiling oil and pepper water on him, and then cut his flesh from all four limbs, and I will not kill him until the last slash. The wicked woman spoke with a terrible expression

The wicked woman seemed to feel that her decision was not cruel enough, and she added: "No, I will keep him an eyeball and let him see how I cut off his flesh one by one." In the end, I had to hang his meat one by one, dry it, and serve it as a snack, so that I could relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

At this time, the wicked woman's eyes bulged, her face was very tight, and her teeth rattled.

"When are we going to act?"

"Now, right now. ”

"Yes. The big man rushed out of the wicked woman's room and ran down the small wooden building.

Although Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu had already prepared the meal, they both had no appetite and sat by the kitchen door tiredly.

"But don't let anything happen, otherwise I'm really inredeemed!" Qiao Xiaojing sighed.

Cuiyu comforted weakly: "What can be the situation, besides, the idea is not up to you." ”

The sky had already darkened, Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu consciously turned their heads to look at the western sky, the sun was gone, and the afterglow became a red line, which seemed to be the scenery formed after the sun was stretched.

"Why haven't you come back yet," Qiao Xiaojing felt even more uneasy, standing in the courtyard, looking up at the sky and said, "It's not a short time to go out, nothing really will happen, right?"

"No," Cuiyu stepped forward and patted Qiao Xiaojing's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't think nonsense, that person has also been through strong winds and waves, he has never encountered anything, what scene has not been dealt with, I believe him, it's absolutely fine!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

Qiao Xiaojing and Cuiyu returned to the kitchen, sat at the door again, and looked out of the house again.

And the big men in the small wooden building were looking forward to the sky darkening soon, because the time after dark really belonged to them, and it was under the cover of countless nights that they had completed many ulterior tasks. The same is true today.

"You two are upstairs on duty. Dozens of young people dressed in the same color and style stood in three rows, and the little leader stood in front of them and began to assign tasks to them.

"Yes!" the two young men standing in the front row replied in unison, and then walked out of the line and went up to the small wooden building.

"You're on duty downstairs. ”

"Yes!"

"You're on duty at the door. ”

"Yes!"

"You four go out with me and inquire about the murderer who is drunk on the arson. ”

"Yes!"

"The rest of the people are used to work, don't slack off!"

"Yes!"

The cold wind is whining, the materials are steep, and everything seems very cold and desolate.

Everyone received the task, each arrived at their rightful position, and there were only five people left in the black press, including the small leader, who would be the protagonists of tonight's mission, and would advance and retreat together at night like ghosts, marching through the horns, and completing the task assigned by the master.

When everything was ready to stop, the little leader waved his hand and gave a low order, "Go!"

The night was already dark, and these people were like the brocade guards of the Ming Dynasty, and they really took advantage of the night to get out of the courtyard of the small wooden building, and soon came to the street.

The purpose of their operation is very clear, that is, to find the murderer who is drunk on arson.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and in the dim light, you could faintly see the five black dots moving fast.

Soon after the five men in dark clothes arrived on the main street, they dispersed.

Some of them went to the dusty place, some went to the big smoke house, some went to the bathing city, and one entered a construction site where work had been stopped, he lowered his body, tiptoed past the brighter light, approached the shed where someone was babbling, he eavesdropped for a few seconds, and when he was about to leave, he collided with a migrant worker with trousers.

The migrant worker shouted loudly, and the workers in the shed heard the sound and shouted, and the guy in dark clothes was suddenly at a loss, not knowing what to do, he reached out and grabbed the migrant worker's neck, twisted it violently, and only heard a "click", when the guy let go, the migrant worker had fallen to the ground.

The workers rushed out, but they vaguely saw a figure shaking in the distance, they didn't care about anything else, they gathered around the migrant worker lying on the ground, and someone shouted in shock: "It's out of gas, there's no breath at all......

"Look again," said someone else, "maybe just fainted, how could it be ......"

"It's definitely out of breath, there's no breath at all......"

"It was the man who killed him just now, let's chase him!" one of the migrant workers shouted.

"Chase......" all the migrant workers present shouted, running in the direction where the black shadow they saw at first left, in fact, that guy had already disappeared into the night, how could the poor migrant worker find his trace?

The migrant workers had already run onto the highway, but they did not see any suspicious people, and they went to the construction site in frustration.

"It's too difficult to check, I don't have a clue at all...... The sky was slightly bright, and the five minions of Xiaomulou gathered together, and all of them didn't get useful clues.

"Yes, it's hard to determine who has bad intentions. "That little boss is also in trouble.

"Then --- this" The other four stood in front of the little leader, wanting to hear what he thought.

"I don't believe the murderer was burned to death," said the little leader, "and it will be difficult to find the murderer." ”