"That man is full of evil spirits. He must have many lives on his hands. Death is not a pity!"
Ye Tian stopped and said: "Xiao Tian, walking in the rivers and lakes is all about killing decisively. You must not have the kindness of a woman, otherwise you will end up harming yourself."
Reality and ideals often conflict. Just like in some film and television works, the protagonist and the bad guy always have to talk for a long time before killing them. But in reality, there is no such thing. In Jianghu people
In his eyes, only dead people do not pose a threat to him.
However, Ye Tian had another meaning in killing Lin Xuanyou, that is, he did not want the news of what their master and apprentice did today to spread. After all, it is still a legal society, even if Ye Tian is sure to suppress this matter.
, but that’s always troublesome, isn’t it?
"Yes, Master, I understand..."
Zhou Xiaotian nodded thoughtfully, followed Ye Tian, and the two quietly escaped from the villa community.
After arriving at the riverside, it was already past one o'clock in the night. When he walked to a phone booth, Ye Tian suddenly stopped and asked, "Xiao Tian, do you have any coins on you?"
"Yes..." Zhou Xiaotian took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket.
After receiving the coin, Ye Tian picked up the microphone in the phone booth, put the coin in, and pressed the 110 button. After the call was connected, Ye Tian lowered his voice and said, "Is it the Public Security Bureau? I want to call the police.
A murder case occurred in Building 8 of Riverside Villa, please deal with it quickly!"
After saying the above words, Ye Tian ignored the other party's questioning, hung up the phone directly, took Zhou Xiaotian to a road beside the bridge, and stopped a night shift taxi.
Three minutes later, when the taxi passed through the city center, several police cars with flashing lights passed by the taxi.
"Master, pull over to the side of the road." The car drove to the door of the city bureau. Ye Tian stopped the car. After the car drove away, he took another taxi.
After changing four or five cars in succession, Ye and Tian returned to the hotel near Fengcheng. It was already three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.
Still more than ten meters away from the hotel door, Ye Tian suddenly stopped and said to a flower bed: "Come out, you don't feel cold in the middle of the night?"
"Master Ye, you...are you back?"
Bao Fengling, who was hiding behind the flower bed, was wrapped in a cotton coat, but his lips were still purple from the cold. Looking at the sack in Ye Tian's hand, Bao Fengling looked in disbelief.
"Go up and talk." Ye Tian glanced at him and entered the hotel first.
"Master Ye, I...I'm afraid..." After returning to the room, Bao Fengling wanted to explain.
Ye Tian waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, Ji Lao Er and Liu Lao Er have died together. I promised Liu Lao Er to spare you this time, but Bao Fengling, starting from tomorrow, you will leave Gan Province.
Is it possible to hide as far as possible from the boundary of the earth?"
"Lao...Lao Er is dead?"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Bao Fengling had a sad look on his face. He debuted much later than Liu Laoer. He has received a lot of care from Liu Laoer over the years. Now that he heard the news, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Start from the heart.
Ye Tian sighed, took out a few stacks of money from the sack, threw it to Bao Fengling, and said: "There are one hundred thousand yuan here, you can use it to do some small business, and stop cheating."
Bao Fengling shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, and said: "Master Ye, I still have some savings. I don't want this money. Thank you for avenging your second brother. Bao swears that you will never do it again in the future."
I know how to do this."
While feeling sad, Bao Fengling also felt a sense of relief, because for so many years, the shadow of Boss Ji has always been lingering in his mind. Now that he heard that Boss Ji was dead, Bao Fengling felt relieved.
A big stone.
Glancing at Bao Fengling, Ye Tian said, "Just take it, go back and rest, and leave early tomorrow morning, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
After returning to the hotel, Ye Tian only rested for three or four hours. At around six o'clock the next morning, he and Zhou Xiaotian checked out of the room, called a long-distance taxi and went straight to Shanghai, and then left from Shanghai
/Hai chartered a car to return to the capital, which took more than two days along the way.
It's not that Ye Tian wanted to bother, the key was that it was inconvenient to fly with so much gold. On the way, Ye Tian went to the bank to swipe the two cards and found that Boss Ji didn't play tricks on the password. Everything went smoothly.
I found out that there were 20 million in each card, and there was an extra 10 million in interest.
However, the harvest from this trip is far more than the tens of millions of money. Whether it is the Feng Shui gourd or the several Zhou sect secret art books on Zhou Xiaotian, their value cannot be measured by money.
Ye Tian was right. Just after they left the Na/Chang boundary in the morning, the city became turbulent. The case of three deaths and two injuries could be described as a serious case.
Moreover, the situation in the secret room caused everyone on the scene to vomit, including the experienced forensic doctors. They mobilized gas masks overnight and then continued the on-site investigation work.
After the interrogation of the unconscious Fenghuo General, Boss Ji's identity came to light, but this also made the case become more complicated and confusing.
On the surface, Boss Ji was bitten to death by Liu Laoer, but how did Liu Laoer, who was tied to the wooden stake, untie himself, how did Boss Ji get the wound on his hand, and how did the insurance
The money missing from the cabinet clearly indicates the presence of a third party in the room at that time.
But what makes the police depressed is that they searched almost every inch of the villa and found no valuable footprints or fingerprints. They extracted the surveillance video of the community and did not find any suspicious persons coming or going. It seemed that the other party
It just seemed like he appeared in the villa out of thin air.
As for the two generals, Fenghuo, they had no idea what happened yesterday. Apart from Erniu seeing a silhouette, Dahu only remembered meeting a ghost when he was peeing. The confessions of these two fools,
The investigation of the case suddenly fell into trouble.
The situation at the crime scene was beyond the comprehension of ordinary criminal police. In desperation, the local municipal bureau sent a request for help to the provincial department. After on-site investigation by the provincial department’s criminal investigation experts and the autopsy report on Lin Xuanyou’s death, it was concluded that
It was concluded that this case was committed by a martial arts master.
Although it sounds like a fantasy, the precise knife wound and the cause of the other person's death all point to this argument. Coupled with Boss Ji's social connections and background, this conclusion has been recognized by many people.
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However, the investigation of the case could not proceed at this point, because the documents used by Ye Tian to go to Na/Chang were all fake, and they could not extract any clues about Ye Tian from the vast sea of millions of people.
Fortunately, although the nature of this case is very bad, there is no perpetrator. In addition, for the crimes that Boss Ji committed, even if he is caught without death, he will be shot ten times. Therefore, in some aspects, he is deliberately
Under the blockade, the case was not spread out, and it gradually became a dead case, and the files were thrown into the corner of the file room——
"Zhizhi..."
When Ye Tian walked into the courtyard of his home carrying the somewhat nondescript sack, Maotou, who was lying in Song Weilan's arms with squinted eyes, ran out like lightning, grabbed the sack with a pair of small paws, and the canvas sack suddenly
A big gash was torn.
"You brat, you know how to choose good things!"
Looking at the gold bars scattered on the floor and the Feng Shui gourd held by Mao Tou, Ye Tian couldn't help but dumbfounded. This guy was about to become a spirit. He didn't want the gold, but wanted to grab the gourd.
"Ye Tian, are you back?"
Song Weilan ran out from the central courtyard chasing Mao Tou. When she saw the gold scattered on the floor, she was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on? The quality of these golds seems to be from before liberation?"
Small yellow croakers weighing 300 grams each were only popular during the period before liberation, so Song Weilan recognized them at a glance.
"Haha, didn't I go out to ask for a debt? If the other party didn't come up with the money, they would use gold to pay off the debt."
Ye Tianjiang picked up all the gold that fell on the ground. He looked up and saw his father walking over. He quickly stuffed the broken sack into his arms, took out a bank card with his right hand, and said in his ear: "Money
It's almost time to come, I still have something to do, you can explain the rest."
After leaving the gold and card behind, Ye Tian quickly returned to his backyard. Although it felt good to have a mother, the kind of questions that concerned him about everything were a bit overwhelming for Ye Tian.
How Ye Dongping explained to Song Weilan, Ye Tian didn't know, but during dinner in the evening, Song Weilan never asked about it again, which made Ye Tian relieved and discussed it with Gou Xin's family in Hong Kong Island.
Ye Tian decided to accept Zhou Xiaotian as a true disciple of Mai's lineage.
With one week left before the Chinese New Year, Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun flew directly to Jinling, met with Ye Tian's master and apprentice, then returned to Maoshan, and held an initiation ceremony for Zhou Xiaotian in front of Lao Dao's grave.
On the last New Year's Day of the 20th century, heavy snow fell from the sky, and the entire capital was shrouded in a white snow scene. However, in Ye Tian's courtyard, it was extremely lively, with laughter and laughter constantly coming out.
"Ye Tian, Qingya, this is the New Year's money given to you by mom!" After the family reunion dinner, Song Weilan took out two red envelopes and handed them to her son and the blushing daughter-in-law-to-be.
The money in the red envelope was not much, it was a set of brand-new bills ranging from 5 cents to 100 yuan. Song Weilan went to the bank to exchange it after hearing her husband mention that her son was envious of others receiving red envelopes when he was a child. It was considered a good intention.
