The Jinfeng Drizzle Building is divided into different levels of consumption areas according to the height of the floor.

The second floor is the lowest, the sixth floor is the highest, and the hall on the first floor is not counted because of the frequent reception and poetry parties.

The appearance and talent of the dust girl on each floor naturally rises with the rising price.

But even on the cheapest second floor, the dust girl here is much higher than other green buildings in terms of appearance and talent.

In an elegant room on the second floor, Boss Xue, who was dressed in a brocade robe and looked like a rich man, sat opposite his most powerful subordinate, Li Mi.

The two were discussing important matters at this time, so they did not ask the dust girl to accompany them.

"Big brother, this thing is weird."

Li Mi said with a deep groan after taking a shallow sip of wine.

"It's really weird, it's turned upside down, no one is caught or said, but they play the game of extortion, are we thieves, or are they thieves. Now all the brothers below are afraid to go out to work, and the buyer is urging him very hard. Alas, in this ghost year, it is not easy to do business."

Boss Xue drank all the wine in the wine glass and sighed with a sad face.

The two of them are talking about today's crackdown on human trafficking gangs in the four cities.

"Big brother, little brother has a guess, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"If you fart, let it go."

"The younger brother thinks that this move by the Immortal Division is releasing a code."

"Cipher, what cipher? We are thieves, they are officials, what is the code between thieves and officials?"

"Big brother, the official thief family, although the identities are different, but the purpose is the same, they are all seeking wealth."

"Hiss~"

Boss Xue seemed to have realized what he said, and said in a deep silence.

"You're saying the guy surnamed Rong wants to get involved?"

Li Mi nodded, and was about to explain in detail why he was guessing here, when a woman's scream suddenly came from outside.

"What's going on?"

Boss Xue immediately stood up nervously, and his fat short palm touched the short blade hidden in the boot.

But then I remembered that this was in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, and the reason why I chose to meet Li Mi here was because this was one of the safest places in Kyoto City.

Provided, of course, that there is enough silver to spend here.

Li Mi was much calmer, made a calm gesture to Boss Xue, and then walked lightly to the door, opened a gap and looked outside.

"The room across from it looks like someone has died."

"Oh, go check it out."

Boss Xue immediately became interested when he heard this, there would be deaths in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, it was really a rare thing, and he had to go and watch it.

In the corner of the hall on the first floor, Rong Fei looked in the direction where the woman's scream came from, and saw that many people had gathered on the verandah on the second floor on the opposite side.

"Hey, there's a lot of fun, this can't be missed."

Bai Zizi showed excitement on his face, grabbed the wine bottle on the table and stuffed it into his sleeve, and ran towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Brother Cui, don't you go to see the excitement?"

"Brother Bai can go by himself, I didn't..."

"Alas~ It's lively, of course, the more people you see, the more interesting it is, together."

Without waiting for Rong Fei's refusal to finish speaking, Bai Zizai had already grabbed Rong Fei's arm and ran towards the stairs with him.

This Bai Zizi looks similar in height and size to Rong Fei, but his strength is much greater, and without using spiritual power, Rong Fei really can't beat him.

The ongoing poetry meeting in the hall on the first floor had also been suspended at this time, but those scholars and Confucian scholars did not rush forward as quickly as Bai Zi because of their identity and bearing, but just stood up and looked up at the second floor.

But even so, the verandah on the second floor was already crowded with many people watching the excitement.

Seeing so many people crowded on the suspended verandah made of wood, Rong Fei's brows furrowed.

It's too dangerous, and if the verandah collapses, I'm afraid there will be deaths and injuries

Countless.

Bai Zizai didn't have Rong Fei's worries, like a god of war who was charging into battle, rushing left and right to fight his way through the crowd, and actually squeezed Rong Fei to the door of the accident room.

As soon as he stood still in front of the door, Rong Fei smelled the pungent smell of blood.

The door to the room was open, and the floor of the doorway was littered with snacks and broken porcelain plates, and blood was spreading from the room.

Rong Fei followed the bloodstains and looked into the room, but was blocked by a group of people.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the room, one of them was the steward of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, there were two tall and strong thugs and a trembling, pale maid, and the rest of them should be the turtle lord here from the way they dressed.

"I was going to deliver snacks to Sister Chuntao's room next door, but when I passed by the door, my foot slipped and spilled the snacks, and then I saw blood flowing out from under the crack in the door.

I was a little scared, so I knocked on the door and whispered a few times Sister Chunxiang, and after waiting for a while, no one answered in the room, so I looked inside through the crack in the door, but there were no candles in the room, nothing could be seen in the dark, and there was no sound. I remember that Sister Chunxiang had a guest here, so I thought it was strange and opened the crack in the door a little more, and then I saw that someone seemed to be lying on the ground.

I thought it was Haruka-sa and the guests playing... It was so bad that I fainted, so I thought about coming in to help help me, but as soon as I pushed the door open, I heard Sister Chunxiang scream, and I was startled, and when I lit the candle, I saw Sister Chunxiang sitting here with a knife covered in blood..."

Rong Fei heard the maid speak in a trembling voice.

After listening to the maid's story, the steward nodded, waved his hand and motioned for the thug and the turtle to disperse.

Rong Fei finally saw the scene of the murder.

On the floor in the center of the house lay a neatly dressed male corpse, the heart of the corpse was obviously damaged, the clothes on the chest were soaked with blood, and there were large pools of blood under the corpse.

A woman covered in blood sat next to the corpse, her eyes glazed and her mouth muttering. The woman holds a dagger in her left hand and rests her right hand on the floor.

Glancing at the woman's state, and then at the corpse on the side, Rong Fei looked puzzled.

The steward gave the thug beside him a look, and the thug was intent on snatching the dagger from the woman's hand. But just as the thug's hand touched the woman's fingers, the woman suddenly screamed, waved the dagger in both hands, and shouted in her mouth.

"Don't come here... Stay back... Don't come here..."

In the face of the sharp dagger, the thug did not dare to step forward for a while, for fear of being injured by this crazy woman.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing this, the steward scolded the thug angrily, and then picked up a low stool and smashed it at the knife-wielding woman.

"Ahh

The stool smashed into the woman's forehead, and the woman fainted with a scream, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Bundled."

The steward patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and commanded the two thugs in a deep voice.

"Steward Liu, do you want to report to the official?"

A turtle man in his early thirties approached and asked.

"Fuck your fart, when will it be the government's turn to take care of the affairs of our Golden Wind Drizzle Building."

Steward Liu was in a very bad mood, and angrily slapped the turtle and scolded.

The Golden Wind Drizzle Building has been open for business for many years, and it is common for guests to play dead wind and dust girls, but it is the first time that the wind and dust girls stab guests to death.

It's okay if the business is affected, I'm just a steward, and I get so much salary every month no matter how good or bad the business is. But today is his own duty, in case the owner is held accountable, he will still suffer.

Turning his head to look at the crowd of guests outside the room, Steward Liu's anger in his heart was even stronger, and he yelled at Guigong.

"What are you doing in a daze, close the door."

"Oh oh oh..."

The turtle father, who had just received a slap in the face, answered in a loud voice and was about to close the door.

At this time, a few turtle males on the verandah also crowded up,

Evacuate the guests with a smile on their faces.

Seeing that the dust girl had been tied up with hemp rope by the thugs, Steward Liu yelled angrily.

"Kill to pay for your life, lock this *** in the firewood room, don't eat or drink, starve to death."

Rong Fei came here today to follow up the clues of the missing person case, and he didn't want to meddle in things. But just now, Steward Liu's sentence "When will it be the government's turn to take care of the affairs of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building" sounded unusually harsh to Rong Fei.

And looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the dust girl is regarded as a murderer, and she is going to be lynched.

It is not Rong Fei's character to see death and not to save him, and it is Rong Fei's responsibility to maintain the dignity of the industry.

pushed away the turtle who came to close the door, stepped into the room, and pointed to the wind and dust girl who was tied up.

"She's not a murderer."

Steward Liu turned his head when he heard this, first glared at the turtle who couldn't close the door viciously, and then looked Rong Fei up and down, dressed like a human dog, but the old spicy eyes saw at a glance that Rong Fei's clothes and fabrics were ordinary, the cut was ordinary, and he didn't wear jewelry such as jade around his waist, so he shouldn't be a powerful child. He squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"Who are you, don't you know what kind of place this is, meddle, get out!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push Rong Fei.

Rong Fei took a step aside, avoiding Steward Liu's palm, and when he was hesitating whether to show his identity and intervene in this matter, Steward Liu pointed behind Rong Fei and asked.

"Who are you?"

"I am at ease in Xiabai, and I am with this Brother Cui."

Rong Fei turned around, only to see Bai Zizi following in with an excited face.

This guy can really join in the fun.

"Damn, why are you so evil today, one or two, three of them have hysteria. And they were stunned, and drove these two out."

Steward Liu was so angry that his face turned green, and he instructed the thugs in the room and the turtle to pick up people.

Bai Zizai suddenly walked two steps briskly to Steward Liu, and was about to retreat, but Bai Zizai grabbed his arm and made him unable to move.

"Shhhh Look what it is?"

Bai Zizi whispered to Steward Liu, and then shook his sleeves, revealing a bronze medal in his hand.

Seeing the bronze medal, Steward Liu's face changed and muttered.

"Arrested... Immortal... Division."

"Hey, that's smart!"

Bai Zizi patted Steward Liu's face and praised.

The two were very close, and their voices were very low during the conversation, and even the thugs and turtle men in the room couldn't see what Bai Zizai was holding in his hands, and they couldn't hear what the two were talking about.

But Rong Fei saw it clearly and heard it clearly.

How could Bai Zizi have the token of the Immortal Division?

Rong Fei was a little stunned at first, but then he immediately realized something, reached out and touched his waist, and sure enough, the token borrowed from Li Ji was gone.

Because he had to check his identity when entering and leaving the city, Rong Fei did not put the bronze medal into the storage jade ring, but stuffed it in his belt for easy access.

But I don't know when he was stolen by Bai Zizai, and he blatantly took it out in front of himself and pretended to be the Immortal Arrester, what is this guy going to do?

Steward Liu, who was still full of anger just now, suddenly changed his expression after seeing the bronze medal of the Immortal Division, and said with a flattering smile.

"It turned out to be the lord of the Immortal Division, and I hope to forgive me for being so small that he is just clumsy, and his mouth is not inferior, and I hope to forgive me."

The catch of the Immortal Division has a grade, which is naturally different from the catch of other yamen, it is an official, not an official, and it is not an exaggeration to call an adult. It's just that the Immortal Killer Division in the past was a puffed bag, so no one took the issue of the title seriously. But the current Immortal Division is no longer what it used to be, and even the big boss Chang Ya has to take the initiative to come to the door to reconcile, and he has a small steward who is guilty of something.

"There has been a homicide here, and the two of us, as the arresters of the Immortal Division, are we qualified to take care of it?"

In Sakae

Under Fei's gaze, Bai Zizai naturally stuffed the stolen token into his arms, and asked Steward Liu with a smile.

"Yes, yes, of course."

Steward Liu's chick pecked at the rice and nodded in response.

"Hey, hey, that's right. Brother Cui, please start your show."

Bai Zizi made a gesture of please.

Rong Fei glanced at him, and said in his heart that he would settle accounts with you after dealing with it here, and then pointed to the woman who was tied up and said.

"Untie."

"Are you deaf, let Sister Chunxiang loosen her ties, go quickly."

Steward Liu kicked the thug's ass and scolded angrily.

Outside the room, the persuasion of the turtle princes did not take effect, and the verandah was still crowded with guests watching the excitement.

Murong Qiushui and Rong Lan also crowded into the crowd and looked inside.

"How could Bai Zizi be here? When did you become the one who hunted the immortals?"

Murong Qiushui muttered strangely.

As soon as Bai Zizi squeezed into the room, Murong Qiushui recognized him. When Bai Zi was muttering to Steward Liu with his back to the door, Murong Qiushui transported his spiritual power to his ears and listened to the conversation between the two clearly.

"Does my sister know that person?"

Rong Lan beside him turned his head and asked.

"I've seen a few times and I'm not familiar with it.,It's an annoying guy."

Murong Qiushui replied in an unkind tone.

At the other end of the crowd, Zhu Leyao and Liu Yingrong were also looking into the room with their feet crossed.

It was the first time for the second daughter to encounter a murder case, and she was curious and scared, but fortunately, there were enough people around her and the yang energy was strong enough, so she dared to look inside.

When she saw the dusty girl and the corpse covered in blood, Zhu Leyao was frightened and put her head into Liu Yingrong's arms.

The scene of the murder was so horrific, how could that woman look so weak and weak to do such a cruel thing.

The bloody picture kept flashing in Zhu Leyao's mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't erase it.

The more Zhu Leyao thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her chest and abdomen were even more overturned, and she was so disgusting that she could vomit at any time. I was about to ask Liu Yingrong to quickly take herself out of such a terrible place, but she heard a man's voice say.

"She's not a murderer!"

Hey?

Isn't that dust girl a murderer?

How is it possible, in the words of the book I have read, this is a stolen goods... No, it's not right, it should be human and physical evidence.

There was only the dust girl and the corpse in the room, the dust girl was stained with blood and had a knife in her hand, of course, she was the murderer.

At this time, Zhu Leyao's attention was attracted by the person who spoke, and she suddenly felt less afraid and less disgusting, and raised her head to look at Liu Yingrong first.

Liu Yingrong's expression did not change, she just looked at the two young men in the room with interest.

Zhu Leyao secretly said in her heart that she was worthy of Sister Liu, who did not let her eyebrows, and she had to learn more from her.

After thinking about it, he took a deep breath and stood on tiptoe to look into the room again.

Steward Liu commanded the thugs to untie *** Chunxiang, and Rong Fei took advantage of this time to check the corpse.

After the hemp rope that bound Chunxiang was untied, Rong Fei asked someone to bring a basin of cold water, found a silk handkerchief to wet it with water and cover it on Chunxiang's forehead.

Stimulated by the cold water, Haruka, who had fainted from her broken forehead, woke up with a soft groan.

After waking up, he first looked around in confusion, and finally his eyes fell on the corpse, and he screamed and rolled his eyes and was about to faint.

Rong Fei hurriedly leaned over and pressed his chest against Haruka's thin shoulders to keep it from falling, patted her back with his left hand, and kept wiping her cheeks with a water-soaked silk handkerchief in his right hand, while Wen Yan said.

"It's okay, it's okay, no one will hurt you with me."

"Blood... That's a lot of blood... Killed... Don't kill me... I didn't kill anyone... Don't kill me... Woooo

Chunxiang grabbed Rong Fei's hand and grabbed it, belting

Crying and babbling.

"I believe you didn't kill anyone, and no one will hurt you. Don't worry, I'll protect you. Now listen to me, do what I say, take a deep breath... Yes, that's it, and then exhale slowly... Very good, you did a great job. Inhale again... Exhale..."

After repeating this several times, Chunxiang's mood finally calmed down a lot, but the whole person was still pale and trembling and curled up in Rong Fei's arms.

"I'm the Catcher of the Immortal Division, my name is Cui Ying, I'm here to help you, can you tell me what's going on? I know your mind is in turmoil right now, so don't rush, just speak slowly."

Rong Fei continued to reassure him in a warm and slow voice.

"It's not easy for you to ask..."

Syllable!

Steward Liu on the side looked a little anxious, and couldn't help but scold Chunxiang. But before he finished speaking, Bai Zizi raised his arm and slapped him, and forcibly slapped the second half of the words back.

Chun Xiang, who saw this scene, paused for a moment, and then realized that the man who was holding him at this time was not lying, he and the other man with a wicked smile on his face were people that Steward Liu couldn't provoke, and the two of them could really help themselves.

Grabbing the life-saving straw, Haruka's state suddenly improved a little, and she recalled it in her mind and told it eloquently.

"This guest has a quirk that doesn't... That's what, I don't drink and listen to music, but I want to play peek-a-boo with the slaves."