5. Mercury is injected into the ground and nine springs are traced to Dafa

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"Is it you, the old class? The old man Zhuge Changqing is here, please show up?" Zhuge Changqing was the most calm, and his voice was still deep and loud.

As soon as the vent grille in the living room rang, it was gently moved away, and the old class jumped off the ground deftly, looking around with a smile: "Hehe, everyone is ruthless enough, lest the other party not die." Why did Zhuge Evergreen Dragon Hall's hand reach out to Cairo? I can't just feel at ease if I have all the world's financial resources in my hands?"

He hugged Zhuge Changqing and put it back on the sand, sat down, and then walked to Sang, who was vomiting blood, stared at the other party's face for a few seconds, flew up violently, and kicked Sang's lower yin. Mulberry had long since lost the strength to roll and howl, curled up in pain into the shape of a prawn, his feet twitching wildly.

"Your disguise technique is really exquisite, leaving people like you in the world will only ruin the reputation of the eagle-" Old Ban cursed hatefully, picked up the tiger claw knife on the carpet and pressed it against San's Adam's apple, sneering, waving a cavity of blood. So San became the first casualty of this battle.

The moment Lao Ban killed Sang, my mood sank: "Oh no!"

According to the theory of the five elements gossip yin and yang, the little lady of the lotus flower has just given birth, which belongs to the "misfortune of family road, blood and light". As her most immediate relative, Lao Ban should only do more good deeds and avoid bloodshed and sacrifice to ensure safety. When he kills, if the enemy's soul does not disperse and attaches to him, it will inevitably touch the special spirit of the baby before the moon, causing a situation of "possession of a fierce spirit". At the least, one of the old classes and the little lady of the lotus will die, and the family will suffer because of it.

I tried to keep him away from these murders at the Moonlight Hotel, but providence still pulled him in.

Old Ben kicked open the bedroom door, dragged the stupid bear-like Kraft aside, picked me up, and fed me a fragrant green pill.

"How does Hawk feel?" he picked up Kraft's pistol and pulled the trigger on the other's forehead.

My limb consciousness gradually returned, and there was no chance that he would stop him from killing Kraft. Old Ben wasn't a murderous person before, and this time he behaved very strangely.

"Hawk, I've been watching in the air-conditioned passage for a long time, these guys are disrespectful to you, and you should have died a long time ago!" he sneered and walked out of the bedroom.

I shouted, "Stop it, stop it, you listen to me, get out of here, it's none of your business!

He didn't listen to what I was saying at all, and when I walked to the bedroom door with my prop up, another gunshot rang out, and Kinsa died under his gun.

The world is truly wonderful, a duel between two organizations that ended with Lao Ban killing people, and Kinsa made such a careful arrangement, but it fell short because Kraft lost his firing position.

I grabbed Lao Ban's arm and gritted my teeth and whispered: "You listen to me, go now, go now, for the little lady of the lotus, for your children, go now—before you go home, find a place to bathe, change clothes, burn incense, meditate, and dissolve the ghost's tricks, you don't need me to go into detail, you should know." Please, leave right away......"

If I had the strength to do it, I would have dragged him downstairs and driven him away.

The old class laughed in surprise: "What? Eagle, what's wrong with you?"

I waved my hand abruptly and slapped him heavily in the face, making a crisp "pop" sound. At this moment, only waking him up with a heavy hand is the only way to solve the problem.

Lao Ban screamed in shock, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, and a layer of sweat the size of a bean grain appeared on his forehead, looking down at Jinsa, who had a bloody hole in his eyebrows, and asked himself anxiously: "Eagle, what did I do? I killed him—I killed them?"

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and his hands and clothes were covered with blood.

I told him word by word: "Whatever you have done, do as I say, immediately take back your mercury plate and leave the Moonlight Hotel." And it's best to get out of here within twenty-four hours to avoid the limelight. I'm grateful for you doing it for me, but you also have to think about the little lady Lotus, and the children in your infancy. ”

He had been in close contact with his friends in the Alien Realm, and of course he knew what it was taboo to kill his wife less than 100 days after she gave birth.

The old class stopped insisting and still retreated through the vent, and the policeman's car roared from the long street in front of the hotel.

I feel sorry for mead, I obviously don't want to cause him trouble, but the troubles come to my door one by one. I had nothing to do with the people of the "underworld", but the three of them still died in my room as a matter of course, and it was impossible to avoid it.

"You are the real Chen Ying, no matter how others pretend to be, you can't show the arrogance in your bones-" Zhuge Changqing smiled and sighed, took out six square hole Tongbao money from his pocket, and slowly shook it in his palm.

"You weren't poisoned, in fact, it's not difficult to fight the two of them with your skills, right?" I was very interested in Zhuge Changqing's legendary history, and I had read the book about him no less than five times. When I was on Hong Kong Island, I talked to Leng Hannan and Leng Xin about how the three of them could reach a real consensus - "if there are a few more big names like Zhuge Changqing in the Chinese community, the global police's understanding of the Chinese underworld will be greatly improved."

Under his leadership, Longtang has gradually embarked on the right path, resolutely abandoning the four commonly used ways of making money in the underworld of "pornography, gambling, drugs, and killing", and began to change to the identity of "legal businessmen". The ancients liked to use the "golden basin to wash their hands" to prove their determination to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, and Zhuge Changqing did not need this ceremony to change the style of the dragon hall.

"That's true, the first time I made eye contact with the person pretending to be you, I could see the evil spirit in his heart. It is said that you donated 6 million euros to an African refugee rescue organization 15 months ago, the largest contribution among Chinese philanthropists, but you deliberately did not leave your name. How could such a heroic man who treats money like dung be so greedy when he sees the news of the 'sea of gold'? ”

He closed his palms and closed his eyes, prayed silently for a few seconds, and with a bang, he threw the copper coin on the coffee table, and suddenly looked up and smiled: "Have you endured it for so long, do you want to see what the people in the 'underworld' want to do?

I smiled the same meaningful smile and nodded slightly.

In fact, I never mind that what people say about me, praise or reprimand, will not affect what I say or do in the future. Dante's famous phrase "go your own way and let others speak" has always been my motto, if people can't control their own thoughts, sooner or later, they will fall into a situation of fearful words and trembling.

In recent years, Longpu Yu has been delegating power to Zhuge Evergreen, and Longtang has been making efforts to "wash white from black", which will be seen by fellow people in the rivers and lakes. Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I don't worship him, but I have an attitude of "respect and learning".

"The future of the Eagle class is a little bleak. The hexagram shows that he has entered the predicament of 'black and dark clouds splitting the face', which belongs to the next hexagram of nine deaths and one life. As long as there are other bloody and light disasters that lead them, they will definitely die and cannot be solved. Zhuge Changqing put away the money gloomily and shook his head helplessly.

The old class has committed the big taboo in the five elements of yin and yang, and what danger he will encounter next can only depend on his own creation and adaptability. His nature is not easily impulsive, and I suspect that some force in the edifice has caused him to fall into temporary disorientation.

"I know that there have been so many things that have happened lately, and every day someone dies and can't be stopped. ”

For Zhuge Changqing's Zhou Yi gossip level, all the masters who come into contact with this industry will sincerely pay tribute to him, including the Shao family, the Sun family, and the disciples of the Lan family who became famous for studying Zhou Yi and had a family history.

Cultivating yin and yang academics is like studying the best martial arts, relying on talent rather than brain-wrenching hard work. There is no doubt that Zhuge Changqing's talent in this area is unmatched.

"That's why I came from San Francisco, hoping to solve this battle that has been killing innocents one after another with 'gold and fortune'. The eagle finds the 'sea of gold' in my hexagram and breaks the vicious curse imposed on it, so that it can fundamentally lift the calamity of all. ”

He explained his purpose in a simple and clear way and looked at me warmly.

The "Sea of Gold" is the root of all fierce battles, so what does the anomaly of the Dragon Elephant Girl prove?

"Mr. Zhuge myself, I have very important things to complete, I can't help you do anything, sorry. Rather than waiting for him to ask for a request and then refuse, it is better to directly pick out the problem in the future. The "Sea of Gold" is tempting to Sikong Xingxing, Cai Xiaofo and others, but it is very little attractive to me.

On the other hand, if you want to use the strength of the Dragon Hall to fight against the other gangs gathered in Cairo, you will at least be evenly matched, and you don't need my help.

"What about the photos in the jade bottle? You're not interested?" Zhuge Changqing's face showed imperceptible disappointment.

For the people of the rivers and lakes, it should be an innate greedy dream to be able to grab the rare gold in the world, and almost no one can resist the temptation of gold and silver.

I smiled faintly: "Sikong Xingxing has always been frizzy and irritable, and one of the hundred clues that flowed out of his hands may not be accurate." Mr. Zhuge thank you for bringing the photo to me for your kindness, but the one who answered the phone was the one who had just died, not the real me. So I have to brush your kind intentions, please forgive me. ”

"The eagle is a secondary thing in my eyes. If you don't mind, would it be convenient for me to do a 'blood search' for you?" he smiled, as if he had prepared for my refusal.

My mood was suddenly shocked, because "dripping blood to find the roots" belongs to the secret technique in the ancient Guiguzi Taoism, and the "dripping blood to recognize relatives" founded by He Shenxue, a famous doctor in the Yuan Dynasty, is called the classic method in the search for people. If you take a drop of someone's blood and cast a spell, their relatives within a radius of 100 kilometers will be induced at the same time.

Zhuge Changqing got up, slapped his hands on the top of each of the five people who fell to the ground, and laughed in a low voice: "Okay, okay, the big thing is over, it's time to say goodbye to Mr. Chen." ”

His martial arts were truly unfathomable, and he didn't need medical treatment, and he was able to get up and walk immediately. The two sisters of the Long family no longer had the strength to be naughty and noisy, and silently followed behind the three young people and walked out.

"Eagle will contact me after considering it in seventy-two hours. Rest assured, I won't ask anything extra of you, and I won't be detrimental to you. To be honest, I used to have a relationship with Professor Leng Hannan, and I was shy, and I was called 'Uncle Zhuge by Leng Xin' a few times. So this is not exactly to help you, but also to comfort Professor Leng's spirit in the sky. I hope you'll decide as soon as possible, let's go to the place where she's disappeared and we'll definitely get some useful information. What do you say?"

Zhuge Changqing's words have great reservations, and he will never say too much. If he is willing to perform "Dripping Blood to Find Roots", Leng Xin will definitely be able to feel it.

I sent him out, and Miz was striding over from the other end of the corridor, staring at Long Jiao and the other five several times.

"Mr. Zhuge has just had an accident here, and my emotions are difficult to calm down. Shall we contact again in 24 hours?" I want to "find my roots" for success, rather than let all expectations go through another embarrassing setback. The last time Wang Shi provided conclusive information, it made me pounce in the big corridor, and it also led to the strange case of Ponytail being killed and Wang Shi missing. This time, of course, I have to learn a lesson.

Zhuge Changqing smiled, nodded to the oncoming Miz, and walked away.

I could realize that he had managed to turn the tide of our relationship with a few words, and I watched him turn the corner of the hallway with gratitude.

Miz glanced through the door, and before he could speak, he sighed three times.

I know that he has become nervous numb to this sudden bloody case, and he just passively investigates the scene and fills out the case report, and he has no confidence in whether he can finally solve it.

"Mr. Chen, I was going to call you and invite you to dinner, and then go meet a weirdo. But now all the mood is disturbed by the dead. He scratched his scalp and had a bitter dry smile on his face.

"Who are you going to see?" I thought he had something to say.

"Go see - a man who has been to the 'Sea of Gold' madman, I think what he said will be of interest to you. If you think about it, the long list of experiences he said doesn't seem to be made up randomly, and every stanza is interlocking, even if it's a legendary story, it's quite interesting to listen to. He looked at me expectantly hoping for an appreciative response.

"Very well, Miz I do have an interest in hearing stories tonight. But first you order the officers to stop downstairs and not come up, let's go to the room and talk. ”

I rushed into the room first, and although he was confused, he took off the walkie-talkie and ordered the officers to stand by in the lobby downstairs. The blood in the room was so heavy that he quickly raised his hand to cover his nose and shook his head incessantly.

"The people who just left are friends of the chief of police, I've seen them, they don't get into any trouble by killing people in Cairo, they just suffer these fallen guys—" Miz was a little sentimental.

The people of Longtang can make friends with the police of all countries around the world, and I believe that their power can easily open up the relationship with the police commissioner. This world is originally "the law of the jungle, the winner is king", there is no need to sigh about this.

I pointed to Kinsa and smiled and told Miz: "The three dead are not nobodies, you call the clever police officers to take pictures of them and send them to Interpol headquarters." A rough estimate is that all three of them are wanted on the red list, and the minimum prize is $50,000. ”

The "Hades" organization is a thorn in the side of the Interpol, and they have issued a high reward for the arrest of this group of people around the world, and Miz must have read this information.

"Really?" said Mitz, crouching down beside Kinsa to look at the other's gray face.

"The gentleman has no jokes. I smiled and walked to the bathroom to pick up a comb and fix my head. In my life principle, I always think that eating out is a popular activity, and paying attention to grooming is a sign of respect for others. In the mirror, I was not in a good state, and the two prominent dark circles were loosely placed on my eyes, and my lips were thirsty for a layer of white skin.

Miz acted according to the plan, leaving all the screening work to the most competent men.

Half an hour later, we got into his car on the square in front of the hotel and slowly merged into the long street where the lights were shining. After a series of bloody cases, the guests of the Moonlight Hotel have lost a lot, and at least more than seventy percent of them have checked out and evacuated. I looked back at the deserted doorway of the hotel and felt a little guilty.

"What are you thinking?" Metz interrupted my thoughts with a beep on his horn.

I shook my head and asked, "Where are we going to eat?

He smirked, "Of course I asked you to introduce you to an acquaintance—"

Outside the window, the night is full of colorful neon signs, vying to be the first to show off, reminding everyone who passes by that this is Cairo's second largest gold cave in Africa.

"I don't want to see anyone but the madman Aegie. "I was a little overwhelmed by his enthusiasm and remembered that I didn't have any friends I knew very well in Egypt. Even if there is, it's the kind of weird friend who has been hidden for a long time in the old class, and it's not suitable to sit down and have dinner together.

Miz shook his head: "No, no, Aiji only met this person after dinner, but he came to accompany us to eat." He grimaced at me, turned the car to a fork in the right, and then twisted and turned, and after a few narrow intersections, he stopped in front of a yard.

"Please get off when you arrive. Today I treat you to authentic Arabic fried chicken, brisket rice, and tomato oxtail soup. He got out of the car and pushed open the grille door for me. A white pug galloped out, wagging its tail at him flatteringly, and then rubbing it around his trouser legs.

The lawn in the yard has just been mruned, and the soft fragrance of broken leaves and stalks is scattered. Just past the grille door, a woman in home clothes pushed the door out and bowed by the steps of the entrance: "Welcome Mr. Chen." ”

The door opened, and the aroma of stir-fried chicken and hot soup weaved with a light breeze, unceremoniously seducing my stomach.

This area is a border between the new town and the old town, and most of the residents have moved from other cities, so each one has a completely different architectural style. We entered a three-storey wooden building with an American style, while the furniture in the living room on the first floor was painted with Nordic wood colors.

"Mr. Chen, please sit down for a while and start the meal right away. The woman humbly hung her head and walked to the kitchen in the back.

I think she's a little familiar, and I can't remember where I've seen her. Miz had been squinting and snickering, occasionally glancing at the half-hidden wooden door of the kitchen.

"Miz doesn't seem to be your home?" I was puzzled.

There are several frames on the half-old fireplace on the sandy side, but there is no trace of Meez inside.

Miz smirked: "Hehe, it will be in the future, but not yet." ”

When the woman appeared a second time with a white tray, I suddenly realized, "Sarah, are you the waitress of that tavern?"

I was stunned for a few seconds as I didn't understand why Miz had brought me to Sarah's house, when she was a completely tame and kind house woman, as opposed to a hostess who laughed vulgarly and coercively with alcoholics.

Sarah lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "It's me Mr. Chen." Officer Miz said that you are interested in Age's paintings and experiences, so we took the liberty of asking you to come over, please don't dislike my cooking skills. ”

Miz didn't rush to explain anything, just hurriedly helped Sarah fiddle with the knives, forks, dishes, and chopsticks, as if she was enjoying herself.

Arabic fried chicken is a well-known dish, and Sarah's craftsmanship is no less than that of the chefs in the restaurants outside, but I feel as if she has fallen into some kind of trap of Miz and has been kept in the dark from start to finish.

Miz hurried out before dinner, answered a phone call, and was overjoyed when he came back again: "Mr. Chen, I have to thank you for the great gift you gave me - Sarah is a good woman, I am going to marry her, and then go to Xicheng District to buy a bigger and more beautiful house, and completely end my life as a single." Six million prize haha what a good day today!"

I instantly understood that the three of them belonged to the wanted criminal of Interpol, and the three lives were exchanged for such a large sum of money at once, even if he was willing to give some of it to his brothers, more than half of it still went into his own pocket.