Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, vaguely felt that the "Xiuchun Building" series of murder cases, from the dawn of the only son Ban Ma'er who traveled all over the world, after learning that he had alarmed his young friend and the "king of killers" Leng Beicheng, he put down the matter at hand, and turned to "Liaocheng" overnight from the road to the "Luoyang" provincial relatives, and the dawn of the calf's heart, in order to save the life of the only son, he did not hesitate to turn against each other with the "vertical and horizontal" green friends.

Under her father's stern questioning, Ban Ma'er told the whole story.

The heart of the dawn is painful.

He hated that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a good father, he hated that he was immersed in woodworking machinery manufacturing every day, ignoring his son's growth and life, and he hated his wife Lu Binghua's misdirection and his aunt Lu Xixi's doting, so that Ma Er let go of such a big mistake today, he hated it......

In Dawn's heart, there was too much, too much pain and hatred, but yīqiē was too late.

For the stubborn young man in front of him, Dawn did not beat or scold, he slapped himself twice, and then called the three subordinates of the "Ban family" to be optimistic about the young master, he went to find someone, a person who controls the life of the world and kills the power, he wants to save his son's life.

Ban Ma'er, who was locked up under house arrest, was not convinced at all, he thought that what he did was not wrong at all, his mother Lu Binghua taught him this way since he was a child, even if his mother was gone, he made this little "little mistake", and his aunt Lu Xixi would forgive him;

- Banmar even hated his father.

As soon as his hatred started, he heard the shouting of Ding Guo's shovel outside the small inn.

Ban Ma jumped to his feet.

It was a contact code that several of them had agreed upon, and the excited Ban Ma'er knew that a new round of the game of torture was about to begin, and he saw that there was no one around, and secretly climbed out of the window.

In the dark, three figures did not come out.

The old woman with goosebumps "digging three feet into the ground" class cadre, said in a hoarse voice: "Boss, the killing game has started again." ”

The hunched old man "will be indefinite in the future" Lu Ah stroked, and said in a low tone: "Boss, do you want to follow?"

"Have a good trip" Pipiru, who stood in the middle with his hands, and the two of them with cold eyes: "Don't make your own opinions, let him do what he wants to do!"

The two elders of the "Ban Family" didn't dare to say much, and they even felt the smell of death of the "Dream Demon" Jiang Ao in this gloomy and unpredictable young manager, which made them suspect countless times that Jiang Ao was not dead......

-- Leng Beicheng suddenly remembered something: on the night when Qingqing placed the full moon wine, in the "Xiuchun Building" Xiaoliang Wang Chai Ruge once assisted Li Shibai in killing the second brother of Yi Jieyi and the second master of the "Iron Sword Gate", "Lu Jian Buping" Guan Buping (see Chapter 5 of the "Immortal Medicine" volume); among the several people present at the secret meeting at that time, Li Shibai, Guo Shuzhong, Zhao Sanhao, and Peng Wuhu had all been killed one after another, and only one person was left alive in the world, and this person was-

Ling Lingqi!

In the candlelight, Guo Meimei was dressed in white, with a small white flower on her sideburns, and the whole person was wrapped in a ball of white, except for her jet-black black hair and a pair of watery pupils, only the white that indicated sadness.

Drinks and food are ready.

Abalone, goose paws, wind chicken, wind fish, drunken shrimp, yellow snails, deer tendons, shredded duck, meat porridge, candied fruit, oolong, flower carving, eight dishes, one porridge, one tea, one wine.

In this small town in the middle of nowhere, such a banquet is not unsumptuous.

Guo Meimei seemed to be quite satisfied with this menu, she looked up and asked the silk skirt that was fiddling with the brazier outside: "Where is Lord Ling?

"It must be there before the hour. Lace's skirt had a faint glow of excitement in her eyes.

Ling Lingqi, thirty-nine years old Chinese New Year's Eve, was born in two lists, and is said to be the same year as Lord Long, the "Imperial History" of the current dynasty, and Lord Hai, the prefect of "Liangzhou". There are also rumors in the market that Ling Lingqi was a giant thief before he became an official, and he participated in the group of thieves who robbed the 160,000 disaster relief darts of the "Gale Dart Bureau" in the past, and he was a first-class master.

Due to the fact that several recent murder cases have not been solved effectively, the "Ten Palaces of Yan Jun" of the "Criminal Department" Shangshu "Ten Palaces of Yan Jun" King Yama has become very angry; after all, the few people who died were not ordinary people, and they had a great impact on the outside world; and news came out of the "capital" that in the near future, an important person will pay a private visit to "Liaocheng" to supervise the handling of this case.

This indicates that if there is a mistake, the black gauze hat on Ling Lingqi's head may not be protected.

Therefore, Ling Lingqi's current mood is as irritable as the air on a summer night.

Coming out of the mountain of documents, Ling Lingqi dragged his tired body to the "Xiuchun Building", and he decided to relax and enjoy it tonight.

Life is short, enjoy it in time.

Since Guo Shuzhong, Zhao Sanhao, Peng Wuhu, Li Shibai and others passed away one by one, Ling Lingqi, who has only reached middle age, has become more and more lingering with this kind of negative thoughts that his days are running out and pleasure is early.

Food, wine, beauty.

Ling Lingqi is now ready to enjoy ......

On the upper floor opposite Ling Lingqi and Guo Meimei's room, there is a luxuriously furnished elegant room, this small building, which was originally the private residence of a retired Beijing official in the local area, was requisitioned by a distinguished guest who spoke with a "Zhongzhou" accent in Beijing three days ago.

The room is surrounded by windows on all sides and has a wide view.

At this moment, in the dead of night, there is no sound. The distinguished guest dressed in silk and satin, with eyes like ghosts and skeletons, leaned on the railing alone, looking at the sleeping houses, thinking of the joys and sorrows of each family, and there was always a daunting sly smile on his eerie face.

This king of Yama, who turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain in the officialdom, and was feared like a snake and scorpion by hundreds of civil and military officials, suddenly sighed, and a person had already floated in like a fallen leaf outside the window, prostrating himself seven feet away, and the sound when he landed was lighter than the sigh of King Yama.

The man's figure had just fallen, and there were two beautiful, delicate, and shy young men, snatching out of the shadows, one left and one right, and restrained the uninvited visitors with one shot and one knife.

Someone came to worship and said: "The grass people class is dawning, and I will meet Lord Yan." ”

"Ten Halls of Yan Jun" King Yama smiled and waved his hand slightly to the two beautiful young men, "Violent Tiger Feng He Dumbfounded Gun" He Qu and "Lonely Chang'e Wide Sleeve Knife" The figures of the two brothers have disappeared into the night, and the courtyard has returned to tranquility.

King Yama smiled, not shocked by the sudden chūxiàn of Dawn, he was uncharacteristically and said in a very gentle manner, "Mr. Dawn can find a place to stay, which is a good skill. ”

Dawn said humbly: "The grass people have recently obtained a pair of jade horses, two Persian seven-color gems inlaid with jade crowns, ten pairs of diamond jade bracelets, and sixteen eight-treasure agarwood jewelry boxes. ”

King Yama frowned and took a sip of tea: "Such a valuable thing, if it is lost in the hands of this seat, the official will not be able to compensate for it." ”

Dawn lowered his head and said: "Money is something outside the body, and if you lose it, it can be regarded as luck, no wonder adults." ”

King Yama didn't laugh, but said very seriously: "Since Mr. Dawn can trust this seat, this seat will reluctantly keep it for you for some time." ”

"The grass people still have one thing," a kind of indescribable sadness suddenly appeared between the dawn eyebrows, and he sighed: "The grass people have an unconscious dog, who has caused a lot of trouble recently, and he doesn't bother the two masters, and the child has something to ignore, please take care of the adults together." ”

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and you can't help yourself, I understand your feelings. King Yama sighed and said, "In fact, people are in the public gate, how can they not help themselves, and this seat has the difficulties of this seat. ”

Xiao Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and said: "The 'Miaoshou Clan' has a 'wasteland' on the outskirts of Beijing, and the harvest has been in arrears for many years, which is very annoying, and I want to transfer it out. ”

King Yama squinted his eyes and pondered for a long time before he smiled and said: "Children, there are a few people who are not messing around, by the way, there is a 'Simen' errand in the 'Criminal Department' that has been vacant recently, and this seat is quite appreciative of Ling Lang's methods and style, if Mr. agrees, let Ling Lang exercise by his side, I believe that no one dares to find trouble with our 'Criminal Department'." ”

Dawn said quietly on his face: "Then there will be more discipline from Master Lao." “

The "Xiuchun Building" on the opposite side resounded a miserable cry!

It was in the high-walled mansion opposite.

Dawn was taken aback!

What surprised Dawn was not only this scream, but he suddenly discovered that the main hall of the "Criminal Department" of King Yama, who was born from two ranks of scholars, was actually a hidden master.

Screaming together, this Lord Yan actually lifted the placket with his left hand, and "pushed the window to look at the moon" with his right hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, the person had already worn out of the window, and tapped the railing outside the small building with his toes, and then clicked on the willow branches outside the railing.

When the king of Yama heard this scream, he had already seen Banma'er.

Ban Ma'er was in Guo Meimei's room.

Ban Ma'er's face changed.

Guo Meimei was already lying in a pool of blood, and Ban Ma'er, whose pale face had turned blue from fear, was frantically pounced on the other person in the room.

Ling Lingqi.

Dawn arrived here almost at the same time as King Yama, seeing this amazing tragedy, both of them were still able to calm down, not only did they not shout or make a move, and they didn't even change much in their expressions, but intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them had occupied the two main retreats of Guo Meimei's embroidery room.

"Daddy...... Magnesium is not what I killed......" Ban Ma'er's panicked and sad mood was overflowing.