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Meng jumped up, a volley is a slash, a fierce and domineering knife strength, like a fire snake spitting out, fell in the waste of grass and trees, "sneering" sound, suddenly the ruin-like thatched hut support completely overturned, flew on both sides, and the scene in the house was initially restored. 【】

With this knife, classmate Meng took just the right amount of proportion.

First, he didn't want the murderer to die, hoping to get some information from his mouth, and second, he preferred to keep the scene of the death of the victim, "Jianghu Du Niang".

Therefore, he did not use the Knife of Time.

Meng stepped on the wet mud and slowly approached, in front of him was a table that had been crushed by the roof support, and the high-quality porcelain teapot and teacup fell to the ground, shattered to the ground, and the faint fragrance wafted into his nose, well, it is indeed good tea.

Meng bent down, reached out and touched the broken teapot, the residual temperature was still there, it should be the newly brewed tea of "Jianghu Du Niang".

Three feet away from the table, there was a collapsed bed, the bed board was broken into two sections, and through the glimmer of the wilderness combined with super vision, it was visible that the bottom of the bed revealed a black hole that could allow one person to enter but was bottomless.

Obviously, the disappeared murderer should have escaped from this black hole after committing the crime.

The victim was a burly man in a blue robe and a mask, lying on his back at the foot of the bed, with a dagger stuck in his heart, which was submerged into the handle.

Well, isn't Halloween being introduced in advance, and masks have become fashionable?

Of course, classmate Meng also knows that "Jianghu Du Niang" has a team that is more professional than the dog team, professionally digging into the details of others, involving a wide range of levels, from princes and generals to peddlers and pawns, for decades, it is natural to inevitably offend many people, and many people will want his life.

The reason why he has been able to survive until now, in addition to his good disguise and concealing his true face, is that in this era when the road is not up to the communication and the information is blocked, he has provided great convenience to those who seek certain information, and he has the value of survival and is sheltered.

Meng reached out and pulled off his mask, and couldn't help but be stunned.

A white and clean face, with clear water chestnut horns, is actually quite handsome.

Perhaps, in order to survive, minimize the risk factor, and hide a handsome face in front of people, this is in the past, however, the problem is, this is a middle-aged face estimated to be in his forties, according to the "Jianghu Du Niang" reputation has been in the world for at least 30 years, could it be that this "Jianghu Du Niang" is so tired at the age of the hairy boy?

It's just against the sky!

A hairy boy has the ability to manipulate a group of elusive masters with advanced skills to drill in the rivers and lakes, and he is still impressive?

Is this possible?

Meng is kind-hearted, he kindly threw the "Jianghu Du Niang" into the black hole under the bed, covered half of the bed, well, at least, to avoid the suffering of wind and rain in the violent corpse wilderness.

After doing this, Meng moved and left, and when he walked past the table on the ground, he paused, and his eyes fell on the broken teapot and teacup on the ground, the teapot was one, not wrong, but there were two teacups.

As long as people like to drink tea, there is a teapot and a few teacups at home, which is normal again.

It's just that in addition to breaking a teacup on the ground, there is a teacup with a broken gap on the side.

Meng squatted down again, looked carefully for a while, the overturned cup still had a little tea, and the broken cup naturally couldn't hold tea, but after careful study, he finally found a tea stem among the fragments.

But all those who like to drink tea, all take elegance and cleanliness as the goal of lifelong struggle, and the tea cups that have been drunk should be cleaned immediately after the guests leave, and they will never leave tea or tea stalks. Well, the tea is freshly brewed.

There are two tea drinkers, one is the natural owner "Jianghu Du Niang", and the other, obviously, is the murderer.

Dream turned over and walked at a slower pace while pondering. With the cautious habits of "Jianghu Du Niang", there are definitely not many people who can drink tea face-to-face with him, especially the fatal blow to the heart, which is obviously a frontal shot, and moreover, it is in the "Jianghu Du Niang" without any precautions!

In other words, the murderer is not only a person who is very familiar with "Jianghu Du Niang", but also a person who is trusted by him.

Just because the murderer can quickly escape into the dark passage after killing someone, it is enough to show that for this familiar person who trusts him to the extreme, he basically does not hide any secrets.

Meng couldn't help but sigh secretly, the world of men can't tolerate the sharing of secrets, once shared, it is very likely that one day, these shared secrets will kill you.

However, the biggest doubt in his heart is that the deceased is really Du Moruo, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years? Well, that is, the "Jianghu Du Niang" in the mouth of classmate Meng.

If he isn't, who is the real Dumero?

If he wasn't, why was he killed immediately when he wanted to reveal Tang Bang's secret?

What is Tang Bang's secret?

What does the murderer have to do with Tang Bang's secret?

What is Tang Bang's secret?

In the early spring of the warm spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the capital is still snowing heavily, and it is bitterly cold.

Tang Bang, who was always wearing a sea blue robe, leaned on the Taishi chair, his legs stretched out and rested on a low-legged bench, next to the bench, a small charcoal stove was burning, and the red charcoal fire was baking the two calves.

Next to the charcoal stove, there is a delicate girl who is eighteen or nineteen years old, the big girl is not very beautiful, but it is the one that has been watched for a long time, and the more you look at it, the more you have a taste.

The eldest girl's sleeves were rolled up, revealing two snow-white arms like mutton fat, a pair of white and tender jade hands or fists or curling jade fingers to pinch, pound and pinch, and lowered her head to soothe the calf muscles and bones of Tang Bang and the old man Tang seriously.

Tang Bang shook his head lightly, sighed, and said helplessly: "The most annoying thing is this season, every time the end of winter and early spring is handed over, this old problem comes to mind, and I have to toss it a few times before I am happy." ”

The eldest girl said softly: "This is not the root cause of the old man's illness when he was young, he often ran on the waterway, contracted cold and dampness, and did not take care of it in time. ”

Tang Bang's eyes flashed with a trace of sadness and helplessness of memory, and said: "Little girl, you don't understand, back then, the old man and I didn't have an easy life, young man, arrogant, unwilling to live under others, wandering alone, how lonely, how lonely and miserable, you can't imagine it." ”

The eldest girl said: "So, old man, now that you are famous, you don't have to worry about labor as much as before, wouldn't it be better to enjoy Qingfu in peace." ”

"Famous?" Tang Bang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, his muscles twitched, a little ugly, but, obviously, he was more spoiled by the eldest girl, and he didn't care about her, otherwise, if other people said this to him, it really implied that he was old and rotten, and he was no longer suitable to compete with young people for hegemony, so he just stayed at home and spent the rest of his life in peace.

In other words, people are old and wasted.

If others dare to speak like this, I am afraid, they are no longer there.

The eldest girl raised her head, looked at Tang Bang with a clear aura, and said, "Old man, why don't you speak, isn't Qiu'er's words pleasing to you?"

Tang Ben grinned and said gently: "Where will it be, you are the old man's sweetheart, I love to hear anything, right?"

The eldest girl Qiu'er smiled like a flower and said, "I know that you love me and love me, okay, it's not too early, I'm going back." ”

The eldest girl, Qiu'er, stood up as she spoke.

Tang Bang said: "What, don't you want to go back after dinner?"

Qiu'er said: "No, grandpa is waiting at home." ”

Tang Bang said: "Okay, okay, it's my father's kiss, my old man is an outsider." ”

Qiu'er pouted and said: "Old man, it's not interesting enough for you to say that, you don't know, grandpa has been out for half a year, and he just came back today, I heard that he has to go out again in a few days, and it won't be too much to accompany him for a few days?"

Tang Ben shook his hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's not too much, come over early tomorrow, okay?"

Qiu'er smiled, nodded, and said, "This is Qiu'er's good grandfather." ”

Tang Ben scolded with a smile: "Ghost girl, isn't it that I've never been good enough?"

Qiu'er said: "Alas, look at Qiu'er's stupid mouth, it has made the old man angry again." ”

Tang Bang waved his hand and said, "It's done, it's done, let's go back as soon as possible, don't let Old Man Lei come to me to find someone to me." Jia Ming, send Miss Qiu'er back. ”

"Yes. A man in gray appeared in the light. "Miss Qiu'er, please. ”

Qiu'er owed to Tang Bang, turned around and followed Jia Ming out of the hall.

As Qiu'er's footsteps faded away, and finally disappeared, an old man in black with a thin face and a cigarette gun stuck in his belt turned into the door.

Tang Bang, who was leaning on his face, looked slightly condensed, sat up straight, retracted his legs and sat cross-legged, and asked the thin old man, "Big brother, what did Lei Tianheng say?"

The thin old man sat down on the high chair across the table from Tang Bang, glanced at him, his expression was a little solemn, and said slowly: "Fourth, I'm afraid it's a big deal!"

Tang Bang said, "What's the matter, big brother?"

The thin old man said: "Lei Tianheng almost couldn't come back. ”

Tang Bang's eyes widened: "Isn't it, there are still people who don't give up and want to dig out the true identity of the hundred people in the rivers and lakes?"

The thin old man said, "No, it's to dig up your secret." ”

Tang Ben was slightly stunned, obviously a little inexplicable, and his face was full of astonishment: "What secrets can I have, which one is full of food and support, and has nothing to do?"

The thin old man said slowly: "Dream swimming." ”

"Swimming in a dream?" Tang Bang's eyes shook slightly, "The three young dreamers of the first of the four princes of Jiangnan?"

The thin old man nodded and said, "That's him." ”

Tang Ben sneered and said lightly: "For a long time, the three young gangsters of the Dream Family have been booming, their self-confidence is surging, and they dare to be affectionate, he has forgotten who he is." ”

After a slight pause, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Big brother, it seems that I have to trouble you to work harder, give him a reminder, where he should stand." ”

The thin old man said, "I will." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.