Chapter one hundred and fifty Difficult to avoid!
"The old nest was smashed again?" Pei Xizhen tightened her brow.
I remember that when I was dug out, the culprit was something big happened to Ma Fei, and it happened to Ma Fei recently. Our first reaction was this blonde.
"No, it’s not," said Zhou Zhenyu, who was slow for a few seconds. "The number one key surveillance crime day tattoo! The corners of the mouth are bleeding to the ground! "
"Ah?"
Pei Xizhenba shook him and said, "Does he have a life crisis?"
"I don’t know. I lost a lot of blood like this!" Zhou Zhenyu wondered, "Is he going to die of illness?"
Pei Xizhen thought for a moment and he instructed, "Nothing, just send a few people to the hospital for examination. Let me know as soon as something happens!"
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I was frightened and said, "There is nothing unusual about the tattoo every day in the past hundred years. Today, I just hit the villain, and I will die and live. The effect is really immediate and powerful. I tapped lightly. If my hand is more focused, the tattoo is estimated to never wake up."
"It’s impossible to beat villains normally. I suspect that Tupo secretly stalks." Lin Muxia was suspicious.
It wasn’t long before we arrived at Sanqing Street and parked the car in front of Banxian Shop. Now the old man is dead and sealing the bowl. This shop is very deserted. I knocked on the door and shouted, "Old man, break the door quickly."
The little nail pulled the latch. He was startled when he saw me. "Brother Ling, you …"
"I’m fine," I asked curiously. "What’s the matter, Pinky?"
He scratched his head and said, "Oh, I seem to have read it wrong."
The three of us followed the nail to the backyard and saw Dudley Shang, Ling Pei and Zhu Muwan lying in a small cradle, each with a nipple in his mouth, and the old man fell asleep next to him.
"Old Break" I woke him up.
The doomed old man wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth. His deep eye socket condensed to me. "Lingling, who did you meet today?"
I thought that the front nail reacted to my heart pounding. "What’s wrong with me?"
"The source of life has been stuck with something. Do you know that Hyunri people are following you?" The old man who died waved his arm and touched my head "has been erased."
At this time, the back door was suddenly pushed into the ears of everyone with a familiar sound "Duan Yu Shen! You ….. Enjoy your family here? I lost my eyes and even raised four dolls! "
Is Duan Yushen the real name of the dead old man? Cross-cultural history
We all looked at the source of the sound, which was a street vendor who was carrying a bag and holding a cockscomb!
"Butterfly, it turns out that you haven’t seen us for twenty years, and we are all old." The old man stroked his beard and whispered, "Lingling, please don’t come out when you take Pei, Mu Wan, Li Shang and small nails to the back room."
The three of us went into the back room with a baby and a small nail in our arms and closed the door.
"Ah … who and you are us? Play with the lamp and break your back! " Tupo moved slowly, and she stopped half a meter in front of the broken old man. "I heard Xixi say that the lamp has come all the way from Tiannan City, and I was struggling to find it. Today, I saw the young man holding the lamp identity gold card and knew that you couldn’t get away! I didn’t expect him to come to you for the first time! This year, I’ve only been waiting for forty years, and I’ve been waiting for twenty years in winter and summer. I’ve always heard that I’m going crazy after ten years. You know what? Never miss him again this time. "
"it must be so"
The doomed old man raised his crutch, turned around and touched him. He cried, "How did Butterfly get older than me? Small light light know must be sad. "
"Where is he now?" Tupo looks a little excited.
"You’ve been fighting against heaven all the time," the doomed old man said solemnly. "It’s a critical period. If I reveal his whereabouts, he will fall short. Not only will your situation be difficult to solve, but he will also suffer!"
"Don’t believe you! In those days, it was you who cheated me and the lamp. "Tupo is as reluctant as a bitch." Now that I have visited his city, should I be cheated by you again? Explain your eyes first. "
The old man who died calmly said, "I bet my eyes on the new era."
Tupo meditated for a long time and smiled bitterly. She leaned on the crested phoenix and walked step by step to get away from the fortuneteller’s shop. When she came back, she added, "Well, it seems that two young people are as serious as a lamp, which is doomed to be separated by Yin and Yang … Not only that, but my young woman has a hint of lighting a fire … Alas, hehehe … Maybe it’s the illusion that I miss too much. Duan Yu-shen is already satisfied today that the lamp is still alive. If you see him, remember to turn to a butterfly forever.
At the same time, a golden light flashed suddenly and flew to the back room of my house "sloped!" The gold card of Dengshen is inserted into the wooden door panel.
Tu po’s figure disappeared from everyone’s sight.
"Who the hell is she?" I pushed the door and pulled out the gold card of the lamp god. I was confused and said, "It seems that the lamp god is an old concubine, but there are really forty?"
"Butterfly is very beautiful, excellent in birth and good in old age. She has a crush on me, so I can hide my love in my heart." The old man’s eye socket is full of sunset glow. "Butterfly and the little light lamp together, well, induced a love robbery." Butterfly is a moth lamp, and it will be a moth to a fire. When the moth is bigger than the fire, the light goes out.’ At that time, I made up this reason to trick Butterfly into letting her delay the separation of the small lights. Small lights and I turned around to find a way to resolve the love robbery, and finally got the answer. It was difficult to avoid. Yin and Yang were separated. The small lights wrote a letter and sent it to Butterfly. He blinded the cat to incarnate the bottom fish and realized the world … You can guess if Butterfly can hold on until the small lights come back … "
I know what happened, and my disgust for Tupo has been cleared. "I dare to say that the lamp god is also infatuated with people in temperament."
"Butterfly is very philandering before falling in love." The old man who died pondered and laughed.
Lin Muxia blinked, puzzled, and said, "What does Butterfly mean when she said that the root fire woman has a faint meaning of lamp god?"
"After all, lovesickness became a disease. Didn’t you see that she still wronged me and the little lamp?" The old man’s popularity is crooked
I was not at ease about what the old butterfly said, and then I glanced at the multifunctional police flower, which was just enough to see the crescent scar on her neck. My curiosity became more and more dignified and I couldn’t help but ask, "Mu Mu has something I wanted to ask you a long time ago. How did the crescent scar on your neck come from?"
"When I was not sensible, I had it." Lin Muxia touched her neck. She quipped, "Mom said that I was naughty and fell out of bed, and my neck just scratched a crescent."
I turned my head and looked at the door. Pei Xizhen was busy changing the Baba ring for Ling Pei. I rushed into the room and said sadly, "The old fox naturally has to be a father to do this. You crossed the line!"
"Don’t worry, your daughter is busy enough." Pei Xizhen turned her head toward the side with a bad smile. Zhu Muwan laughed. "It’s not the kui that both brothers and sisters can have such a tacit understanding when they pull BaBa."
Lin Muxia is jealous and feeds Dudley’s petticoat.
……
The three of us left Banxianpu and went home respectively. The next day, we joined three groups of major crimes and carried out a fishing operation. Never did we expect that the skull-eater actually hooked up …
Chapter one hundred and fifty-one It’s hard to tell the truth from the false
It’s quite hot in late summer and early autumn. At noon, the three of us came to the East Street cold drink shop with a small fan. I ordered the ant tree, Pei Xizhen, some water and steamed bread. Lin Muxia had her period today. She could drink juice at room temperature. We watched each other while eating. There were abnormal serious cases around us. Three groups of police officers had already ambushed the cold drink shop in all directions.
Halfway through the meal, Tang Ranyin suddenly sounded in my earplugs. "The target has appeared on the corner with a black cloak sliding. The target in walking posture is moving in the direction of your cold drink shop. Is it necessary to arrest him with a big box of idols in his hand?"
"Don’t wait until he arrives at the soda fountain and enters the blockade." I hold my heart throbbing and I must hold my breath at all times.
I made a wink at Pei Xizhen and Lin Muxia. They clenched their pistols and hid fencing on the table, waiting for the skull-eating murderer to arrive.
After half a minute, Tang Ran reported again that the target was five meters away and fell into the range. I motioned for him to wait for the opportunity to catch people. After all, they were killed in the line of duty. Two members all lit the fire to calm it down.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the man with a black cloak in his hand. At this moment, Tang Ran and others quickly leaned forward. My brain powder was quite fierce. I slapped the other side and the police officers hugged each other, but even the people with black cloaks refused to resist. The drift board slipped out of the crowd and turned it upside down.
Passers-by diners are staring askance.
The three of us left our seats and walked to the door and waited patiently for half a minute to stop Tang Ran and others. I smiled and advised, "When we get back to the group, we will take people away with handcuffs first."
"Wait a minute, something is wrong." Lin Muxia waved her hand and got into the middle. She bent down to pick up a small half-covered box that shook and showed it to everyone’s attention. Which is the head but the splay prop!
We froze and looked at the big boy wearing a big black cloak and ghost makeup. The spectators kept talking about it as a street riot, but no one stopped Pei Xizhen. He reacted fastest. He picked up the drift board and pulled the black cloak man up to his side and said, "Xiao Ran, let’s take people to your group and ask clearly."
Tang Ran motioned for others to take the police car out, and the three of us got into our cars and went to the city bureau.
I spent 20 minutes interrogating a man with a black cloak. His name is Xing Jing. He is 2 years old. He is a ser. Today, Liu Kelai, the god of death in "* *", has taken off his makeup. On the way home, he met another ser who dressed up like him, but the style of his black cloak was different. The two sides hit it off at first sight. So the other side exchanged black cloaks and gave him the moving drift board. But the other side asked Xing Jing to wear them to go home to prove that they attached importance to friendship.
There is no shrewd punishment, and Beijing readily agrees. Not only that, but the other party also wears his black cloak.
This street is the only way for Jing to go home, but he was accidentally made a scapegoat by the skull-eating murderer! We certainly can’t release Tang Ran just because of the sentence. According to the sentence, we contacted the road monitoring center to find out if it was true, so we detained the skull-eating murderer and sent him a drift board and a black cloak.
The appearance and sound of the skull-eating murderer were too heavy for Beijing to see clearly, and the other party was dumb and claimed that his throat was inflamed.
So we let Jin Jing go.
Lin Muxia suddenly put her hand on my neck, and she exclaimed, "Now we have three groups of soda shops, no one! Isn’t it what the skull eater wants? "
The skull-eating murderer waved a shot but didn’t guess that people were playing with it!
The three of us drove away from the city bureau Tang Ran and they soon returned to the cold drink shop. We noticed that a box was quietly placed in front of the table where Tang Ran was sitting before. When Tang Ran wanted to lift it, Lin Muxia wore gloves. He lifted the lid and was impressively a rookie calf head!
Customers who can see this scene are scared to jump out of the door, and the lively environment is suddenly deserted.
Pei Xizhen shouted to the clerk, "How did this box appear?"
"After you left, a weirdo with a black cloak put it on the table and ordered a cold drink, indicating that you would come back later. The table was reserved, and then he left." The clerk glanced at the head in the eye box and turned pale with fear. "It is also a store principle that customers tell us not to withdraw the table and not to touch the customer’s things without authorization …"
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