After Shen Ma nodded and left, a few people started to play mahjong casually in front of the table in order to avoid being noticed. Kunshan, Xiao Zhang, the companion and the supervisor were playing. Aque was an outlier in the hall, he was a decent person. A representative of It was a dagger, polished so brightly that someone once joked that the dagger was his wife.
While they were playing mahjong, the poor investigator lay down on the ground and started looking, where was his gun?
He searched for a small circle but couldn't find the gun, but saw a beauty wearing a conservative nightgown with sleepy eyes and slightly messy hair walking down the stairs. It was Bao Zhu.
Kunshan heard the footsteps, raised his head and asked her: "Daughter-in-law, why are you up?"
"I'm hungry and want to have a late-night snack." Bao Zhu said and pointed at the investigator who was lying on the ground looking for something: "Who is he? Is he mopping the floor?"
"He broke our tea set during the day today and is checking to see if there is any dust on the floor. He is doing some work to pay off the debt." Kunshan said with a happy heart. He told you to look down on others during the day! Humph!
"Oh, I'm hungry then. Go and cook glutinous rice balls for me!" Baozhu said as he sat down on the sofa.
The investigator was about to resist when he heard Kunshan say pointedly to Baozhu: "Baozhu, I heard that some people with special identities cannot be exposed at will, so patience is the only way to go." Baozhu, do you think this person is miserable?"
"It's terrible." After Baozhu said this, he glanced at the struggling investigator and said, "Hurry up, I'm so hungry."
The investigator looked at the group of people playing mahjong and saw that they all looked like there was nothing they could do, so he had to accept his fate and cook the glutinous rice balls. Fortunately, the glutinous rice balls were ready-made.
But making a fire was a troublesome thing. When he finally made a fire and cooked a pot of glutinous rice balls, his face was already dark and his body was quite tired. When he brought the glutinous rice balls, he accidentally spilled them. There was a lot of soup on the floor
While Bao Zhu was eating glutinous rice balls, he directed him: "Go and mop up the sugar water on the floor."
"Okay!" The investigator suppressed his anger, telling himself that he must hold back and not let his identity be exposed, while he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
When he finally finished mopping the floor, Bao Zhu said again: "Put away the bowls and chopsticks!"
"Okay!" The investigator was tired and almost collapsed. He endured the fatigue and went to wash the dishes.
Baozhu said: "You are lying on the ground looking for dust, you might as well use a broom!"
"Follow your orders!" The investigator was so tired that he lost his temper because he felt that he had been commanded so much that he forgot to resist and had no energy to get angry.
When the sweep was almost finished, Baozhu said: "Don't forget to take out the trash."
"Yes, do you have any other instructions?" His tired eyes were filled with stars.
"No more, I'm so sleepy! I'm going to sleep!" Baozhu yawned after saying that and went upstairs to sleep.
The poor investigator, who was tormented by the orb for most of the night, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted to throw the broom aside, but he didn't know which nerve was wrong. Thinking that there was still a little more to finish, he insisted on sweeping the last corner that had not been swept.
Then a gun was pulled out. The investigator picked it up and looked at it. He immediately smiled like a child who got candy. This gun was correct!
He threw the broom away casually, came to Kunshan with a high-spirited attitude after a counterattack, threw the gun on the mahjong table and said: "Look, what is this? I found the murder weapon!"
Kunshan looked at it and then became nervous. This was indeed a real gun, but he remembered that he had not bought this model of gun. Where did it come from?
Is it framed?
Kunshan said: "This gun is not mine, someone must have framed it."
"Impossible, who would frame you? Come back to the hall with me!" He worked hard all night and was finally going to gain something.
"Wait a minute." Just as he was looking at Kunshan with the arrogance of a rich and handsome man, Ah Que, who was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up and took a look at the gun, and said in just one sentence.
Bringing the investigator back to his original state, he said: "It's not this gun. I've seen the bullet that Hall Master Qiu was shot in. There's a deep friction dent on the bullet. It's obviously a gun with convex marks in the muzzle."
The muzzle of this gun is very smooth, so it cannot be what this gun did."
So the investigator's work in the middle of the night was in vain...
Kunshan sent everyone away. After seeing them leave, Kunshan closed the door. As soon as he reached the stairs, there was another knock on the door: "Who is it?"
"Ah Que"
Kunshan opened the door: "Come in and talk, what can you do at this late hour?"
Ah Que went to get the compound. He sneaked back from the alley after watching everyone disperse. He is a man who waits for nothing at Sanbao Store. Ah Que said: "I think you have been guessing who assassinated Hall Master Qiu.
So here I am"
"You know?"
Ah Bu nodded and said calmly: "You don't have to guess anymore, it's me."
"Why? Why did you frame me?" Kunshan believed that he had no grievances with him.
Ah Que shook his head: "I didn't go after you. It was just a coincidence that I fired the shot. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect it would implicate you. I'm sorry!"
"Do you have a grudge against him?" Kunshan felt that Ah Que was a bit introverted, not very talkative, and not a person who cared about fame and fortune. How could he have a grudge against Hall Master Qiu?
Ah Feng nodded: "You should know that my life was saved by the old hall master. But what you may not know is that thirteen years ago, my family was massacred by the enemy. It was the old hall master who showed his kindness and rescued me from the pile of bones."
He taught me some skills when I still had a breath, and also trained me to become the chief minister. He also adopted an adopted daughter named Xiaoying.
When you went to visit him, you should have met Xiaoying. Xiaoying and I grew up together. Xiaoying was born unable to speak, but Xiaoying took good care of me. I liked her and wanted to marry her, but Hall Master Qiu because of Xiaoying
He couldn't speak. Not only did he look down on her as a disabled person, but he also thought she was easy to bully. Once he was teasing Xiaoying at the old hall master's house. I accidentally caught him, so I taught him a lesson! If he dares to touch Xiaoying again, next time
It’s his hand”
After hearing this, Kunshan said: "I accept your apology and understand your difficulties. I forgive you."
"I'm not just here to apologize to you. The master said that if I want to take revenge, I have to find a strong backer. The master said that person is you. Are you willing to be my backer? As long as you help me take revenge, I will be more powerful in the future."
I will always be loyal to you." How can he forget the blood feud, but his ability is limited on his own?