In the afternoon, when it was close to the end of work, the head nurse of the Department of Surgery of Wutu County Hospital, Long, met Liu Chunjiang's mother who came to deliver food, and praised Liu Chunjiang endlessly. Liu Chunjiang's mother is simply a second monk who is confused, when will her own son read at night and study diligently? Isn't the head nurse talking about the same person?

Walking to the door of the ward, she gently pushed open a slit and looked in, indeed, her son was concentrating on holding a book and studying, his eyes were not for a moment, and he did not breathe. God bless, could it be that the son was changed after being opened by the Zhao family's boy, and he was blessed by misfortune!

The kidney bean and pig's feet soup brought by his mother was fragrant, and Liu Chunjiang ate a bowl full of rice. When she packed up the tableware and said goodbye, Liu's mother told her uneasily, "Son, don't read too hard, you just got injured, don't overuse your brain, know that studying hard is a good thing, but you also have to combine work and rest, you see that your dark circles are out, and diligence will come to a long time."

Liu Chunjiang nodded again and again, how well-behaved he looked to be, but as soon as his mother closed the door and left, this kid immediately couldn't wait to take out a small book from under the pillow and began to review it for the fourth time.

Immersed in the wonderful plot of the hand-copied small book, I don't know how short the years are and I don't realize that time flies, and after reviewing it twice, it is already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Liu Chunjiang, who was overworked and physically and mentally exhausted, went to the toilet and saw light coming out of the morgue again on the way back to the ward. Could it be that Zhang Pingping's father is studying dead bodies again? I have to say that Liu Chunjiang, this kid is really stupid and bold, he did the same thing again as last night, climbed onto the windowsill of the morgue and looked in.

There was no light in the room, two people were carefully examining a dead body with a flashlight in their hands, and when they heard the movement, one of them turned his head to meet Liu Chunjiang's line of sight, and saw that his head was covered with white bandages, and Liu Chunjiang, who was white and impermanent, was also stunned. This person is masked with a black cloth, his eyes are gloomy, and he is not a good person at first glance.

The four eyes met for a few seconds, but our classmate Liu Chunjiang was young and immature and didn't resist it first.

"Bang" frightened Liu Chunjiang, whose hands and feet were soft, fell to the bottom again, sighing, who wants to mask his face? The two masked men in the house showed fierce eyes, and rushed out of the door to approach Liu Chunjiang to be against him.

At the critical moment, the sudden appearance of the head nurse of the dragon, the ghost of the chicken mother, saved Liu Chunjiang's life, and the two masked men no longer stayed, scurried a few steps like ghosts, quickly climbed over the two-meter-high wall, and disappeared into the night.

"Mengmeng, masked man..."Liu Chunjiang pointed to the direction in which the masked man disappeared, his face was incoherent, and he didn't notice that the masked man's head nurse Long had a lot of trouble to understand the meaning.

Outside, the two masked figures were as fast as meteors, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse tonight, and they could see the road clearly without a flashlight, and they rushed out five or six miles in one breath, seeing that no one was catching up, the two breathed a sigh of relief and found a deserted land temple on the side of the road to rest.

"Big brother, don't you see it, how did they die?" The man with a sharp scar on the left side of his face who removed the black cloth from his face eagerly asked the middle-aged man with a thick beard.

"The heart pulse is broken, all three are the same" The beard took a deep breath, hatefully, "It is definitely the top master who has such skills, the three of them are really unlucky!" ”

"Could it be Wang Guorong of the criminal investigation team, that guy is notorious and murderous?"

"It's not like" The beard shook his head and said, "Xiao Wu's fatal injuries are caused by the feminine Mian Li, not like Wang Guorong's handwriting, which is known for his strong and domineering skills."

He frowned and muttered to himself, "Don't they know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they have provoked the masters of the Guanyin Pavilion?" These dogs are so, I know that sooner or later they will die at the hands of women."

"Big brother, do you want to settle accounts with those nuns?" Scarface looked viciously in the direction of Guanyin Pavilion and raised the pistol in his hand.

"Forget it, those tigresses can't be messed with"

The beard, who was ruthless and had at least a dozen lives in his hand, had a trace of fear in his eyes, and he exhaled a heavy breath

"Life and death are rich and noble, I can't take care of so much, let's save our lives, well, go to Baishui overnight tonight, find Boss Zhang to think of a way, this black soil hides the dragon and crouches the tiger, the heart is empty."

Scarface asked curiously, "Big brother, how can we be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, a small county town, chickens don't lay eggs, birds don't?"

The bearded hehe sneered, "Guy, don't be unaware of the height of the sky, some things are beyond your imagination"

Next, in order to criticize and educate his little brother who is a frog at the bottom of the well, Luo Beard decides to tell Scarface about the past.

"That was more than 20 years ago, my uncle was a rebel general at that time, and one night, more than 200 of them went together, taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, to burn the Fenglai Temple on Qifeng Mountain."

"Burn Fenglai Temple? Why? Are they crazy? Although he is a murderer and arson, Scar is also puzzled, after all, Fenglai Temple has a sacred status in the hearts of the Wutu people.

"Why? It's crazy."

The beard motioned to the younger brother not to interrupt and continued

"My uncle poured two barrels of gasoline on the gate of Fenglai Temple, lit a fire, just blowing a strong wind, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, the flames soared into the sky, illuminated the entire Qifeng Mountain, and saw that the Fenglai Temple was about to end."

"But Fenglai Temple is still good, I also went to worship Yuan Yizhen last year," Scar asked, "Is it rebuilt later?" ”

"Rebuild?" Hu Hu sneered, "If Fenglai Temple is really burned down, you won't be able to see my uncle," he continued, "According to my uncle's old immortal words, at the critical moment, the wind cicada of Fenglai Temple appeared, and he did something that frightened the more than two hundred young generals present."

"What's the matter? Your uncle's old man's bones are stinky and hard, so he can be afraid? ”

"Guy" patted Scar's shoulder with a beard, and said in a mocking tone, "Have you ever been to Fenglai Temple and seen the big ding in the Daxiong Treasure Hall?" Do you know how much it weighs? ”

Scar nodded and said, "Yes, huh...... At least a few hundred pounds, what's wrong, what's the matter? ”

"What's the matter!" The beard was leisurely and attentive, "The wind cicada lifted the big tripod and filled the pool next to it with water and then rose into the air, and then poured water down to extinguish the fire, like a waterfall falling from the sky, and extinguished the fire in a few clicks, hehehe, I asked you if you were afraid of it?" ”

"Ah" Scar's mouth opened to stuff a duck egg, and he was dumbfounded, "How is it possible, day, you must have lied to me"

"Lie to you! Do you need it? The beard sneered.

"Back then, I thought my uncle was lying to me, and then I asked several parties, and everyone confirmed that there was indeed such a thing, and many of them were officials or big bosses."

"Alas" The beard sighed, and his eyes were a little distant, "My uncle has changed his mind since then, and he has been a man all over again, and later became the director of our Luofengpo Police Station." and then iron-faced selflessly and impartially enforcing the law, even his own nephews and nephews. Isn't it just a whole little flour, digging an ownerless grave, and not killing people and setting fires? Alas, life is impermanent, in fact, my uncle used to be so good to me."

Seeing that the boss was in a bad mood, Scar didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only slander himself.

Hmph, when I killed your uncle, I didn't see your subordinates showing mercy, and I stabbed the old man more than ten times! Of course, this can only rot in your own stomach.