When the old butler heard this, he said, "Oh, why didn't I think of that?" Or sir, you are wise and wise, let's go, let's go quickly. Oh no, you wait a minute, put on your cloak and go. ”

In this way, the two old men put on their robes and hats, rushed into the rain in the gale, and went all the way to the old Liu's side.

Fortunately, Lao Liu Tou also heard the screams that kept sounding outside, and he also came to them in his robes.

The old man turned around and ran towards the most remote and inconspicuous corner of the backyard.

When they went down to the cellar, the three of them took a few breaths.

However, Zhao's father felt that the hero's son was a bit embarrassed for his son, and even more embarrassed for Master Di.

The two old men remained quiet, and climbed the stairs of the cellar again.

He's going to go out and have a look.

What the hell is going on with so many screams and the sound of swords clashing outside.

If a foreign enemy is calling, then he doesn't have to hide.

He had to take out the old guy's stuff and use his old skills to turn his home into a jungle of traps, and kill one by one.

Father Zhao, who is experienced, did not recklessly open the back door directly to visit.

He brought a wooden ladder and put it on the middle of the backyard wall, then slowly climbed up and carefully poked his head out.

There were no torches, no torches, no fire folds, but by the light of the lanterns of the dead wind, which were still struggling in the street, and the light of thunder and lightning, he quietly looked out.

In the wind and rain, the unexpected and fighting are not so tragic.

There are already more than a dozen corpses piled up on the street, and looking at those who are restricted, all of them are the corpses of Jingzhao Yin's yamen and yacha.

Father Zhao was puzzled, and saw more than a dozen officials running over from the other side of the street.

But suddenly, several black shadows flashed behind them.

Father Zhao wanted to shout.

But it was too late.

Mixed with the blood of the rain, it poured into the sky.

At this moment, a lightning bolt in the sky "clicked" across the night sky.

The men in black, who were obviously the ones who hit the head, had just ripped off the black cloth towels covering their faces and were wiping the blood from their faces.

let Zhao's father see his side face.

Father Zhao was frightened and quickly retracted his head.

Without hesitation, let alone delay, he quietly descended the wooden ladder and carefully withdrew the ladder.

After walking dozens of steps, I was too panicked and scared, and when I turned the corner, I touched a tree in the corner of the ladder.

The slight collision sound made Zhao's father's heart jump out of his chest with fright.

He stood there calmly, not daring to move. There was a tree next to it, and he just wanted to turn himself into a tree.

Father Zhao is an old hunter, and his courage is actually not small at all. When he was young, he had never been so frightened when he was face to face with a tiger.

In the pouring night rain, he didn't know how long he had been standing, and he didn't know if he had been discovered by the other party, until he felt that his whole body was drenched in heavy rain and the cold was biting, so he shivered and slowly turned around.

Behind him, there was an endless curtain of rain and darkness, and there was nothing unusual.

He rested the ladder under the tree and ran with his legs unfazed.

Instead of running to the cellar, he ran directly to a melon shed near the orchard and squatted.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the side of the courtyard wall that had retreated before.

Although he couldn't see or hear anything, he just stared at it, afraid that someone would suddenly pop up there.

Until early in the morning, the wind and rain stopped.

It's just that I don't see the light.

The clouds were still stacked heavily in the sky, and it felt like a huge stone was pressing on people's hearts.

Zhao's father was sick.

When the two old men found him, he was still crouching there, staring at that side.

When I asked him anything, he didn't say anything.

The old butler touched his forehead and found that he had started a high fever.

Hurriedly got the person back to the house, and then went to the doctor.

After such a rainy night, many people have a high fever, and the doctor is too busy to do it.

I hurriedly saw the doctor, left the medicine bag, and left.

It did not arouse the suspicion of those who were interested.

Only Lao Liu Tou'er muttered: "Why is there less wall slag on the wall of the children's courtyard in the south and west?" ”

Old Liu Touer is serving flowers and trees, and he is the most careful on weekdays. In the two courtyards where they lived, he could find a stone missing.

The walls of the courtyard were poked with broken pottery shards and the like, and he found that a small part of the broken pottery shards in that place seemed to have been swept away.

I swept it away with a hard object or something. Some pottery slags also fell under the courtyard wall.

But there are no footprints.

Or: because of the heavy rain, all the marks were washed away.

When the old housekeeper heard what old Liu Tou'er said, he realized something, so he hurriedly instructed him: "Don't go out, don't make a noise, no matter who asks, they will say that they are safe." ”

As soon as the morning rain had stopped, they heard the sound of shouting in the streets, as the cellar was in the southeast corner.

Coupled with the screams from last night, they guessed that something must have happened last night, and it was outside the south wall of their house.

It's just that they won't go out indiscriminately, and when the shouting and shouting and other chaotic sounds are quiet, they sneak out of the cellar to find the master.

Now that the old man is sick and has no backbone at home, they can't go out and run blindly.

The doctor I found before, the pharmacy he opened was two households away from their Zhao family, and he lived on the main street in the north, which was very close.

The south side of the two will not go out if they are killed.

Guarding Zhao's father, listening to Zhao's father kept babbling, he just chanted vigorously: "San'er, San'er......"

It wasn't until three days later that Zhao's father came to his senses.

In the past three days, a murder case in the capital city shocked the government and the opposition, and it has also become a hot topic in people's mouths.

On the night of the strong wind and rain, a government errand went out on the street and was killed.

Before being killed, a police whistle sounded.

The patrol soldiers who heard this arrived, and the other officials arrived.

The first team of patrol soldiers was ten people, and the ten people who arrived first were killed at the east end of Chunming Street in Chunhuafang.

The yacha entered from the west end of Chunming Street, entered less than 30 meters, and were all killed.

Similarly, before being killed, there were also people who blew the whistle. When more than a dozen officials heard this, they also rushed here, but they all died.

Over there, none of the second team of city patrol soldiers who arrived at the outpost survived.

The matter is so big that the whole capital is panicked. Discussion is discussion, hiding in one's own house, or cowering behind the door, and talking with the person opposite who is also cowering behind the door.

Someone asked: Why are all those officials still running around the streets so late?

After asking, he was smacked in the face.