Published at 2nd of May 2021 03:58:17 PM

The snow covered the path and many other traces, but this did not prevent the seal from groping in the forest.

In the time of a cup of tea, he found an inn with his enigmatic ability to find his way.

Of course, the "inn" is past time, because at this time, this house, which was not large, has become a burnt ruins.

There is no doubt that the strong burning smell that hasn't been dissipated is one of the reasons why Feng can't find it.

"This should have been an inn." Feng unconsciously stood on the hillside, glanced at it, and came to such a conclusion.

"Why?" If yu doesn't question jueger's conclusion, he just needs more details to understand his reasoning process.

"Look at the foundation..." "For a lonely house built in the forest, it looks too big; for a temple, its structure is not right; so the most likely one is the inn."

"Is there any guest coming to the inn built in such a place?" If the rain asked again.

"You don't know..." Although it is not an official road, it can be seen from the surrounding terrain and forest appearance At this moment, under the snow under our feet, there is actually a way. The path is also the road; the road means that someone is walking; and those who walk will naturally need a place to rest. "

"But there won't be many people on this road." If the rain meets.

"Ah Look at the scale of this inn. It can't hold many people. " Feng chuckled and walked down the hill.

If the rain keeps up with his pace, it also keeps up with his thinking.

"It doesn't seem long before the fire is over." When I came near the ruins, if the rain said so.

"Well, these ashes still have residual temperature. I guess It was the fire last night or this morning. " When Feng didn't know what to say, he took out Bell's daily knife, stepped into the ruins, and began to fiddle with all kinds of debris on the ground.

If rain knew what he was doing, he was willing to let him handle the work, so they immediately fell into a kind of silence which seemed a little abrupt to the onlookers.

But this silence, in their eyes, is a tacit understanding without words.

"Whoo Almost. " About ten minutes later, Feng came out of the scorched earth and breathed a long breath.

"What do you see?" Ruoyu asked, looking at him expectantly.

"Kill first, then set fire; there were nine dead, at least three of whom were skilled in martial arts, and all nine died in the hands of those with high martial arts." After a few seconds, Feng added, "the number of murderers is unknown, but This person, or this group of people It must be a type of sophisticated technique, efficient handling of affairs and high efficiency of crime. "

Ruoyu listened, thought for a few seconds, and then said: "in a script with a martial arts background, it seems that it's not strange to meet an old hand who kills people and oversteps goods."

"But the murder scene is not far from our transmission point, which means there must be some moth in it." "Maybe it will be..."

[branch task triggered]

his voice did not fall, and the system voice sounded in their ears.

"Look..." Brother Jue spread out his hands and said to Ruoyu.

They almost opened the game menu at the same time, and saw the new task in the taskbar - [find out the original cause of the murder in mi'an Inn].

"Just in time, that's your strength." If the rain has seen the task, with a very relaxed tone.

"Even if it's a strong point, the information I can summarize at this stage That's all I just said. " I can't feel the helpless color on my face.

"Well, I understand." If the rain said, "even the criminal investigation technology of our time, it's difficult to find evidence from this kind of fire. At the moment, it's not easy for you to see the information. "

"Eh?" Feng can't feel hearing this. He smiled craftily, "what's the wind blowing today? Not only don't challenge me, but also a very understanding look? Is this to ask me if I want lucky money? "

"According to my estimation, the value of new year's money and various holiday gifts I received from childhood should be higher than the total amount of all legal assets you have handled in your life. Do you really want to continue to talk about this topic with me?" If the rain does not change the color of the top sentence back.

"That's right ~" next second, I nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously, he doesn't care about the content of the other side's insults. What he wants is an attitude that makes him feel more comfortable.

More frankly, it's called playing cheap

But then again, isn't the so-called "flirting and flirting" all started from a man's behavior of making trouble?

is like a Japanese stage comedy, similar to China's counterpart, but slightly different. One must play the fool and the other can make complaints about it.

is foolish enough to act stupid, and not to make complaints about what he said again.

This kind of game is just an indispensable part of our social behavior.

A friend who can spray mental retardation on each other face to face, but who doesn't care, is called an iron friend; a man and woman who can be used to each other's shortcomings and treat each other as slot points, but still can't leave each other, is called true love.

Not to mention whether it's sad or funny, but on the whole The depth of people's feelings just reflects their degree of freedom when they play cheap in front of others.

You will only show the most real side of yourself in front of the person closest to you, because you know the tolerance of the other party very well, which makes you feel safe, people feel comfortable with a sense of security, and then they can speak freely and do whatever they want.

Everyone will meet so many people in their life that you will never worry about losing your temper in front of them.

If you can't find such a person around you, your life is just too lonely and too failed.

And Wang poor is such a person.

He is not short of friends. There are many people who want to be his friends.

He doesn't lack lovers either. If he wants to, it's not hard for the bridegroom at night.

But he still felt lonely.

Because in this world, he can't find anyone who can let him completely put down his guard and trust absolutely.

No matter how many people around him, he is lonely.

"Villa master, there are guests who want to see you."

Outside, Cheng Wei's report wakes Wang poor up from a nap.

"Ha ha..." Wang Qiong, lying on a piece of soft ground, shook his head, yawned and said, "who are you from?"

Wang Qiong didn't read a book when he was a child. Although he learned to read and calculate accounts when he grew up, his words and expressions couldn't be changed, so he would not jump out of his mouth such words as "who is coming".

"Master, here comes a man and a woman. The man called himself" Zhang San "and said he came to find you to deliver the goods." Cheng Wei replied.

Cheng Wei is one of those people that Wang Qiong doesn't trust. He and his brother Cheng Yong have been close guards of Wang Qiong for ten years.

It's called "guard". In fact, Cheng Wei is more like a housekeeper these years. Because there are many experts under Wang Qiong, Cheng Wei has little chance to exert his martial arts.

"Oh..." Wang poor thought for a few seconds, "let them wait a little bit, I'll go."

"Yes." Cheng Wei Nuo made a sound, and then there was the sound of his footsteps leaving quickly outside the door.

After a while, Wang Qiong had dressed up and left the room and came to the courtyard outside.

The owner of this courtyard was originally the richest man in linlu town. His house was also the largest in the town.

But now, he is no longer in this town.

Because on the day Wang came to LinlU Town, he bought the house and three or four houses around it as the residence for himself and his followers.

And his "buying method" is "I'll give you half a day to clean up and move away. If you can't take it, or if you don't have time to do so, I'll buy it together.".

After finishing the request, he asked the other party to "open the price casually", and then he gave it according to the price that the other party "opened casually"

This is the way Wang poor works. This is the way he spends money.

The most terrible thing is that his ability to make money is better than spending money

"I've been waiting for you, gentlemen." Wang Qiong went through the yard and entered a hall in the front yard. As he walked into the door, he was already greeting the two "guests".

Although Wang poor doesn't pay attention to etiquette, his guests are very particular.

"I've met boss Wang." The male guest immediately stood up, clasped his fists and bowed his hands, and bowed to each other.

Wang Qiong looked up and down -- this is a thin man with a soft face. His face is about 30 years old. In this cold day, he still wore a clean blue suit and a sword at his waist. He looked like a trainer.

At the same time, the other side is also observing Wang poor, boss Wang is not tall or short, fat or thin, in his early forties, he looks not ugly; he is wearing fur jacket, cotton pants, and a fur hat, and there is not a person in the Jianghu all over his body, so he looks like a shopkeeper.

"We Seen? " Wang Qiong looked at him doubtfully.

The man who claimed to be Zhang San didn't answer the question, but glanced at Cheng Wei, who was standing aside, and then threw Wang Qiong a questioning look.

"Oh..." Wang Qiong understood what he meant. "Don't worry, let him listen. You can tell me."

Wang Qiong doesn't like to beat around the bush. He will tell many things in the simplest and most straightforward way.

"Well..." Zhang San hesitated for a few seconds and replied, "then I'll remind boss Wang When we met last time, I was still "Zhu Cheng."

"What?" Wang poor retreated two steps and glanced at him again. "You say you are Zhu Cheng?" His expression was already expressing his disbelief. "Zhu Cheng, the second best of the four in Yuling?"

"Yes." Zhang San gives a positive answer.

"Hum..." At this time, Cheng Wei sneers, "absurd, you should pretend to be someone else, and you should first inquire about their body shape and appearance, right? Zhu Cheng's body is worth two of you. "

"Is Zhu Cheng's voice like this?"

This is what Zhang San said, but