Chapter 14, the Prince of Dali (I)
Chapter 14, the Prince of Dali (I)
The simple and damp house had a creepy roar, and Qiao Feng didn't go after it anymore to find out where the ink dumping pool was. If the five beggar gang disciples who fell asleep on the ground, the martial arts Shaolin lay disciples and the two black-clothed killers were knocked out by Mo Dump Chi, then Ink Dump Chi already knew that this matter had something to do with him, and not killing these twelve people had already given him a lot of face, although Qiao Feng was curious about whether Mo Dump Chi was meeting the woman who caused the abbot of Xuan Ci to lose his mind, but he did not dare to test the bottom line of Mo Dump Chi again.
If you send a disciple to follow it up next time, I am afraid that it will cause strong dissatisfaction with the ink dumping pool, and even in extreme cases, the ink dumping pool directly launched a series of treacherous plans against the disciples of the beggar gang, causing the reputation of the beggar gang to plummet like Shaolin. Although Qiao Feng was not afraid of the ink pouring pool, he did not want to get such a field because of his momentary curiosity.
Qiao Feng stayed awake all night, his attention was all focused on the two black-clothed killers who were neither beggar disciples nor Shaolin disciples, the two of them had extraordinary martial arts, and the cold and cool look between their eyebrows was revealed, which made people can't help but think of the demon king who killed people without blinking, compared to finding out the whereabouts of the current situation, Qiao Feng was more curious about the identities of these two people, and they would appear in the bamboo forest.
It was late at night, but Qiao Feng did not sleep, and the interrogation of the two black-clothed killers was not over. The person who interrogated the two killers was none other than Bai Shijing, one of the six elders of the Beggar Gang, the law enforcement elder.
Therefore, since Bai Shijing interrogated the two black-clothed killers in the house, the wailing has not stopped, knowing that now, Bai Shijing has been in for an hour, but the interrogation is still not over. At the end of the day. After a full hour and a half had passed since Bai Shijing, Bai Shijing walked out of the house and came to Qiao Feng, and said, "The two of them have already confessed. ”
Qiao Feng noticed that Bai Shijing, who was dressed in refreshing white clothes, was already sweating like rain all over his body, and his clothes were already connected to the flesh and skin. It is not difficult to guess how much effort Bai Shijing, who wants to force these two people to speak, and everyone in the beggar gang is afraid of him, Qiao Feng said: "Brother Bai, what did they say?"
Bai Shijing wanted to speak and stopped, changed his usual boldness and atmosphere, and finally sighed: "Helper, you better go and ask them in person." ”
Qiao Feng was not surprised, but he did not refuse, and when he came to the cool and damp room where the disciples of the Beggar Gang were temporarily used as an interrogation location, he pushed open the door and a faint bloody breath entered his nose, which Qiao Feng was not surprised by.
Law enforcement elder Bai Shijing has always been known for his fairness and strictness, once any disciple violates the gang rules, even the leader of the beggar gang will not show mercy, these two treacherous people who are killers are clearly identified, Bai Shijing will naturally not entertain them well.
The two killers were covered in blood, and their clothes were already covered in bruises and dying. Looking at the two half-squinted eyes in front of him, who were about to die at any time, Qiao Feng opened his mouth and asked, "What are your names?"
"Ma Zhong, Wen Han. Hearing the voice, the two of them seemed to have woken up from a dream, and replied very quickly, giving the impression that something terrible was chasing them behind them, so that they did not dare to hesitate for the slightest.
In this regard, Qiao Feng is not surprised, after all, he has been in the beggar gang for nearly ten years, and over the years, he has seen Bai Shijing use various punishments on Khitan, Xixia and others, although the performance is different, but the effect is not different, they are all honest, and they dare not tell half a lie.
Qiao Feng continued to ask, "What are you guys doing?"
"I'm the killer of the Seven Kills. "I'm the killer of the Nether Sect. ”
"Why are you in the bamboo forest?"
"What can a killer do but kill people. ”
"Who are you going to kill?"
"Naturally, it's the ink pool. ”
"Why are you killing Ink Dump?"
"He knew something he shouldn't have known, so we were asked to kill him. ”
"Who is the one who will kill him?"
"Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang. "Gusu Murong Fu," the two said successively.
Qiao Feng's face was shocked, but he didn't move, and continued to ask, "So you weren't appointed by a person to kill Mo Dumping Pool?"
"Naturally, the Seven Killing Sect has never cooperated with the Netherworld Sect. "The Netherworld Sect and the Seven Killing Sects are like fire and water. ”
"How many taels of silver did the people who killed the ink pour pool give you?"
"Ten thousand taels!" "A piece of jade pendant." ”
"You only have what they look like?"
"Naturally clear. ”
"Very good!" Qiao Feng nodded, and then said to Bai Shijing, "Can you already send a painter here?"
Bai Shijing nodded and said, "I've already gone to invite someone." ”
Qiao Feng was very satisfied with this, because Bai Shijing arranged things very well, so good that he only needed to find the answer according to the path.
Suddenly, a flute sound sounded in the silent night sky, a very beautiful flute sound, but at this moment, Qiao Feng didn't feel that the flute sound was wonderful at all, because the moment the flute sounded, two terrible screams echoed in the night sky, like a terrible ghost roaring violently.
Qiao Feng looked at Bai Shijing, only to see Bai Shijing staring at the two people tied to the stone pillar in front of him with wide eyes. The two of them had lowered their heads in a deep voice, as if their necks had been twisted in an instant. Qiao Feng walked over to probe the breath of the two of them, his heart sank even more, these two people were already dead.
"Elder Bai, what did you see just now?" Qiao Feng stepped back and asked when he came to Bai Shijing's side.
Bai Shijing didn't answer, but looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Them, how are they?"
Qiao Feng said: "They are all dead, but as for what the cause of death is, it is difficult to find out, Elder Bai, what did you see." ”
Hearing Qiao Feng's deafening voice, Bai Shijing slowly recovered from his frightened look and spoke: "I saw a light, a silver-white light swept over the two of them, and then I saw the two of them let out a terrible scream. Speaking of this, Bai Shijing's eyes showed a solemn and timid look.
"A light?" Qiao Feng was puzzled, and said softly: "I obviously didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of internal force just now, could it really be that a master of the world appeared to kill these two people, so as not to leak the secrets of these two people? Or is it that the two of them were not killed by some master at all, but died from the hands of some extremely fast and extremely small secret weapon?"
"Big Brother Bai, have you seen clearly?"
Bai Shijing swore and said: "It is true that a light swept past them, and then the two of them let out a terrible roar, and they became what they are now, it is incredible, I have been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never seen such a bizarre thing." ”
"Helper, did you find any wounds on them?" After a while, Bai Shijing finally came to his senses, and his words gradually calmed down.
Qiao Feng looked at the two people who were no longer alive, and said: "They don't have any wounds on their bodies, if it weren't for the peerless master, someone shot them with some kind of hidden weapon, let's go to this time today, you send a few beggars to help the brothers go to Mr. Spiegel's house, he is an expert in hidden weapons, see if this person died at the hands of hidden weapons." ”
Bai Shijing sighed, "That's the only way to go. Saying that, Bai Shijing walked towards the door, and after taking a few steps, he stopped and patted his head, took out a stack of silver tickets and jade pendants from his sleeve, and said: "This is received from them, and the helper will be kept by you." ”
Qiao Feng nodded and took the jade pendant, his expression changed suddenly, and said, "Second brother!"
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In a farmhouse at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, Mo Tingchi looked at the red-clothed woman lying on the chuang, and smiled: "I know that you still want to kill me, but I advise you not to do this thought again, one, you have no martial arts attainments to kill me, two, you have no chance to kill me, and three, you have no need to kill me." ”
The woman didn't speak, but looked up at the ink pool.
Mo Dumping Chi was not forced, he understood the thoughts of the woman in red very well, and said: "For the first and second points, I think you should not have any doubts, as for the third point, it can be clear that even if you kill me, your secret will be leaked, so you can't keep the man you want to keep in your heart at all, but will let him fall into a fierce whirlpool." ”
At this moment, the woman's slightly aura eyes immediately dimmed, as if to symbolize that her heart was like ashes.
Mo Tingchi sat calmly in his chair, enjoying the service of the maid Chaohua, and continued to speak leisurely: "But as I said before, since I didn't kill you because you still have use value, and since you still have use value, then I naturally will not divulge the secret that you value most, and maybe while I am in a good mood, I can plan for you to recognize your son." Woman, do you know what you can do to make me happy?"
"Interests, only interests can make Mo Gongzi happy. ”
Mo Tingchi clapped his hands, looked at the woman who had regained the look he had just met, and said with a smile: "It seems that I really didn't choose the wrong person, you are not incorrigibly stupid, if you said just now that you can satisfy my physical **, I am afraid that one of the four evildoers who shook the world will be missing." ”
"Since Mo Gongzi knows that I am Ye Erniang who does all kinds of evil, then I should know that I Ye Erniang is not the kind of person who compromises everything, and the thing I hate the most in my life is to be played with and applauded. The woman in red looked at Mo Dumping Pool and said coldly, revealing a hint of coldness in her words.
Mo Tingchi looked calm, and said with a slight smile: "Isn't the most disgusting thing what you have been going through? If you don't think about the secret I know about you, maybe we can have a fair deal in a more peaceful and friendly way, for example, if you do things for me, and I help you find the person who snatched your son more than twenty years ago, how about it? I think it is impossible for you not to be interested in this matter." ”
Ye Erniang, who has recovered the demeanor of the four villains, showed a panicked look again, she stared at the peach blossom eyes that had fascinated countless martial arts masters when she was young, but at this moment there was no charm in her eyes that fascinated thousands of handsome men, only a kind of horror and awe of the unknown.
How he knew what happened back then, he shouldn't have known.