When things are found here, it's still a mess.

The four people who were killed in succession were killed by four different methods.

Guo Ershao Guo Shuzhong, who was the first to be killed, died on the prostitute's big bed, his heart was pierced by a wooden nail, and he died of exhaustion of blood, and he could even imagine the murderer, standing in front of the bed all the time, watching Guo Ershao's cruel expression slowly dying.

Zhao Sanhao died in the bathtub of her house, and when she was found, the whole person was swollen like a white pig, and the mansion's work was in her stomach, and scattered breast rags and half a mouse were found. Apparently forced to swallow by the murderer before his death.

Peng Wuhu's body was found under a manger in the backyard of "Xiuchun Building", and the cause of death was that he was buried alive under the soil and suffocated to death, and the deceased's mouth was stuffed with horse manure and clods.

The methods of killing people are not the same, but they are clean and neat, and the only clue is that the two saws that killed Li Shibai, the direction, angle, and depth of the saw edge are different from the norm, and the murderer is very likely to use his left hand.

These four deceased people have no different identities and professions, including the son of a family, a brothel boss, a dart head, and a martial arts hero; these four people have only one thing in common.

- They were all very wealthy people during their lifetimes, and they had lived a very comfortable and prosperous life.

"I don't have a clue!" In the broken shop, Xiao Xiao was unexpectedly a little anxious today: "Xiaobei, the few who died are not good people, why do you waste time and energy here? Lao Tzu will take the horse to 'Luoyang' tomorrow to worship the ancestors, and you have to stay and manage it yourself." ”

"Xiaobei" is the nickname given to him by a group of friends he met when Leng Beicheng was a teenager, including Guan Feidu, Ban Poxiao and An Tianming, who were not famous at that time. These high-spirited and guiding youth groups had a resounding name at the beginning:

- "Vertical"!

Leng Beicheng glanced at Dawn, which was spinning around on the ground, and explained calmly: "This matter is related to Yaya, I have to take care of it." ”

Dawn paused, sat down in a chair with a huff, and didn't speak.

"It's not a clue, at least we have the law of murderers killing people. Leng Ruoyan said suddenly: "Guo Ershao died under the wooden nails, Zhao Sanhao was drowned in the water, Peng Wuhu was buried alive for the soil, and Li Shibai was killed by a knife and saw, and they died in wood, water, earth, and gold ...... respectively."

Dawn suddenly woke up: "The murderer used the 'Five Elements Killing Technique'?!"

"If that's the case," Leng Beicheng coughed: "In this 'Liaocheng' city, there will be one last celebrity who is about to be killed, and he is very likely to be burned to death by 'fire'!"

Who is the last target of the murderer?

Leng Beicheng pondered for a long time before he asked, "Xiao Po, did you take three masters with you on this trip?"

Dawn had a surprised look in his eyes: "Yes." ”

Leng Beicheng said: "How many of these three people are in the city at the moment?"

Dawn said: "It's all here." ”

Leng Beicheng got up: "Can you summon all of them to the 'Xiuchun Building' within half an hour?"

Dawn then got up: "Of course. ”

"I think," Leng Beicheng coughed lightly, "I already know who the murderer is......"

It's nearly dusk.

Maybe it was because of the murder in the neighborhood, but it was the time of dinner, and the small noodle restaurant was deserted, and there were no customers.

The elderly boss Guo Sho leaned back on the peeling chair, drowsy.

The little girl's lace skirt was no longer strange, and as soon as she walked in, she gently patted the table: "Auntie and grandma are going to have a treat tonight, you let him prepare." ”

Guo Sho was sleepy-eyed and said in a low voice: "The Leng Ye of the 'Liangcheng Inn' and many masters of the 'Wonderful Hand Class' are in the city, is it okay for the aunt and grandmother to act after a while?"

Lace skirt bit her red lip: "There is only that dog official left, and the eldest aunt and grandmother can't wait for a while." ”

Guo Shovel was still nagging, but his voice was lowered: "Four have died today, in case he ......"

When the old man was nagging, Leng Beicheng and Ruoyan had already found the "Embroidered Spring Building".

Enter from the main entrance.

As soon as they entered, they saw Ban Ma chīfàn in the hall.

Alone.

A table of dishes.

Spicy chicken nuggets, mapo tofu, spicy shrimp, chopped pepper fish head, spicy boiled pork slices......

From afar, Leng Ruoyan felt the spicy taste in the air, and looking at the sweaty teenager who was eating alone, she couldn't help but cover her nose with her cuffs.

Leng Beicheng's gaze fell on Ban Ma'er's left hand holding chopsticks, and his pupils were already contracting.

Ban Ma'er only cared about eating and drinking by himself, he didn't care about the master and servant of Lengbei City at all, he was using chopsticks to poke a piece of meat soaked in spicy juice, a chopstick poked down, the meat slice jumped up, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, slippery and straight movement in mid-air, Ban Ma'er opened his pink little mouth and sucked, "snoring", the meat slice entered his mouth, and he ate happily.

Just then, someone moved.

All the actions erupted almost at the same time, three people with four blades, each in three different directions burst into action, but there was only one target-

- The life of Leng Beicheng.

Cadres of the "digging three feet into the ground" class

"There will be no time later," Lu Ah masturbated

"Have a nice trip" Pipiru

Three people, three of them are masters of the "Wonderful Hands Class"!

The people of the "Ban family" are all good at calculation and design, and the cooperation between the three of them is of course juéduì close, as precise as a "Western" clock mechanism, accurate, precise, and juéduì correct.

This blow came with the momentum of wind and rain and thunder, but Ban Ma'er's smile seemed to be in a very trance situation.

The blade of the "sickle" of the class cadres is less than a foot away from the heart of Leng Beicheng, and the "noose" of Lu Ah has almost put on Leng Beicheng's throat, and Pipiru's two "ghost claws" are also worthy of Leng Beicheng's shoulders.

Leng Beicheng did not move.

In fact, it has been a long, long, long time since the people in the martial arts have seen Leng Beicheng make a move in person, so long that some Xiaoxiao even began to suspect that the illness had caused this "King of Killers" to completely lose the ability to make a move.

Leng Beicheng still didn't make a move.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound!

In the coquettish voice, the charming Leng Ruoyan had already grown up, and the skinny bones of the amorous body seemed to be beating each other, making a ** sound, the fragrance was intoxicating, and the three masters of the "Ban family" were knocked to the ground by her almost at the same moment.

Ban Ma'er's face was angry, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly slapped the table hard, followed by a kick that knocked it away.

Then he saw a man.

Seeing this person, Ban Ma'er's anger was like being poured a big basin of cold water on him, which was instantly extinguished.

Dawn pushed open the door to the hall and strode in.

It wasn't until dawn broke in front of him that Leng Beicheng raised his head, looked him up and down, and asked lightly: "You have already guessed that the murderer is Ma'er?"

Dawn had anger in his eyes, his eyes were blazing, and he looked directly at Leng Beicheng: "I only have one son, Ma'er." ”

Leng Beicheng said coldly: "Yaya's daughter Qingqing also has only one father. ”

Silent.

After a long time, Dawn slowly raised his head with tears in his eyes: "If Leng Leng is still alive, he should be about as tall as a horse, right?"

As if he was poked in the sore spot by the words of his friend from his youth, Leng Beicheng smiled sadly, lonely and speechless......

At dusk, it suddenly snowed heavily. Leng Beicheng was already drunk, drunk and fell under a high wall, and he didn't know whose high wall it was, and he didn't know what kind of family it was in the high wall.

He only knows one thing, all the walls in the world are the same, always separating the people he loves, and always refusing to let the people he misses get together.

Leng Ruoyan guarded the master's side with affection, with a peerless demeanor that has never left the millennium.

In the sunset and snow, on the door plaque of this huge mansion, the seven golden characters of "Sealing the Sword and Hanging the Sword Xiaolei Gate" are shining.

In the high wall, there was a faint sound of girls singing to children, as if singing a sad song about love, covering the street when they came.

- Why is it always a sad song about love and love?

Cold North City is drunk.

When the silver-haired man was drunk, tears had quietly wet his sleeves.

Night.

People are quiet.

The July evening breeze blows lightly on the sycamores in the deep courtyard, and there is a sound, even more lonely than silent.

Lei Xiaoya sat alone under the lonely lamp, looking at the sleeping Qingqing in the cradle, sighing, suddenly raised her head, beckoned out the window, and immediately there was a thin figure, falling from the plane tree like a fallen leaf, bowing down in front of the window, and his shrewd face could be seen under the starlight.

Although this Xiao Si looks a little roe deer, it is not ugly when you look closely.

"Guo Jia, I told you what you did, and you did it all?" Lei Xiaoya asked him.

The little guy bowed his head and replied, "Yes." ”

Lei Xiaoya asked, "What time is the guest?"

Guo replied, "It's already outside." ”

Lei Xiaoya waved her hand and motioned for Guo Jiao to retreat, and she suddenly smiled into the thick shade of another plane tree: "Rotten bastard, I know you will definitely come." ”

The candle shadow shook red, and the silver glow filled the room.

Smoked fish, salt beans, beef in sauce, cod tofu, Huadiao, bamboo leaf green, four kinds of dishes, two kinds of wine, three cups have been eaten, the wine is cold, but the people are already hot.

Looking at the little face like a ripe apple in the cradle, Leng Beicheng said faintly: "It's more like her father." ”

Lei Xiaoya was smiling on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes, this kind of smile was far more sad than not laughing, but Leng Beicheng deliberately ignored it gently.

"Since Qingqing was born, the tree has been infected with the vice of gambling, soaking in the casino every day and night, and after half a year, almost all the family's savings have been lost, and they are in debt, owing a large amount of gambling debts. Lei Xiaoya Ai Ai said resentfully:

"In the end, I lost my eyes in the tree, and I didn't take my sister Guo Meimei as a bargaining chip to bet, and finally my aunt and grandmother were sold into the 'Xiuchun Building' to pick up customers to pay off debts, and I was angry, so I hugged Qingqing and returned to the 'Little Thunder Gate'. ”

Leng Beicheng suddenly asked: "Who is Guo Ershao's gambling debt?"

Lei Xiaoya thought for a while: "It seems to be called the 'God of Wealth Gambling Group'." ”