"Zhang Hu was wearing a bloody suit when he was arrested. This matter can't be hidden for long. I believe that before tomorrow, the police will find out that it is made of human skin. If it involves a murder case, this matter will be difficult to handle.
Master Feng is thinking of a way. Zhang Hulao cannot be fished out, but Master Feng has a way to shut him up forever.
There is another thing that Mr. Feng asked you to find out. Zhang Hu was arrested and asked to point out the idea. See if there is any way to find out who this idea is."
Another person said at this time: "This matter is not easy to handle. Where can I find that idea in such a huge crowd? Besides, Zhang Hu is usually so arrogant and must have offended a lot of people. It's hard to predict that he will fail this time."
Yes, it's the fault of our own people. When you go back, tell Master Feng that if you want to investigate, start with your own people. I will personally keep an eye on the shops on the other side of Bianba Street, so you can rest assured, Master Feng."
These two people may have never dreamed that someone would be hiding outside the wall and eavesdropping this late at night. They thought they were in a secluded place, but Miao Qiang heard everything clearly outside the wall. This was exactly what the old saying said.
"Partition walls have ears."
After hearing the footsteps of the two people in the yard walking away, Miao Qiang said to Xiao Hunyu: "It's Master Feng again. It seems that Zhang Feng is indeed a master with hands and eyes. Now he has even reached into the temple.
Now, are you saying that the 'Lightning Lightning and Immortal Killing Formation' in his villa was arranged for him by the lama here?"
At this time, Xiao Hunyu also had a serious expression on her face. She looked at Miao Qiang and said, "This matter is getting more and more complicated. The Bianbi Street they just mentioned is not a good place. You have to be careful in the future."
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"Bianba Street? What is that place?"
"It's a long story, and this is not the place to talk. Let's go back first, and I'll tell you slowly."
"Then why don't we go into this temple and have a look?"
"Brother! How do you get in? This is a temple after all. Although I am a shady agent of the underworld, I am still a ghost after all. I cannot enter this temple just by asking. Besides, with your clumsiness,
If we touch it in and alert the snake, all our efforts will be wasted. Let’s go back first, my sister will put on a bra for you to see.”
"You can have this, you must have it!"
After returning to Miao Qiang's residence, Xiao Hunyu rushed into the bathroom with shopping bags in hand.
Not long after, she opened the door and walked out, wearing a pink sportswear. Miao Qiang couldn't help but praise after seeing it: "This is what a girl should look like. Yes, she looks pretty."
Xiao Hunyu turned around in a circle and asked mysteriously: "Want to see my new bra?"
Miao Qiang perked up and nodded repeatedly.
Xiao Hunyu, on the other hand, smiled and said, "What a beautiful idea you have! Geez."
"I knew this would happen!"
When Xiao Hunyu tried on several other new clothes one by one, Miao Qiang couldn't help but ask: "What was going on in Bianbi Street that they were talking about earlier?"
Xiao Hunyu sat next to Miao Qiang, crossed her legs and hooked the slippers on her feet with her little toes, and said in a swaying voice: "This matter is a long story. To talk about this Bian Bian Street, we must first
Let me tell you about the ghost market.
This ghost market is located in the gray area at the junction of the Yin world and the Yang world. No one can explain its origin. The ghost market has existed since the existence of the Yin world.
The ghost market is like a place where no one cares about it. The underworld can't control it and the world can't reach it. Over time, it becomes a world of its own.
Because of this, the ghost market has become a place where people who practice Taoism in the upper world trade with ghosts. The things traded there are all evil things that cannot be seen in the light.
Bianba Street is the most famous street in the ghost market. 'Bian' literally means the word "in" and the word "rice". In ancient times, it meant to collect rice. "粴" means the character "out" and the word "rice".
The word, in ancient times, meant selling rice.
Among the shops on both sides of Bianbi Street, one side has all the banners with the character "籴" in it, and it is a shop that collects rice. The other side has all the banners with the character "粜" in it, and it is the shop that sells rice.
However, in the ghost market, what these shops collect and sell is not ordinary rice. The rice they refer to refers to human flesh and human organs!
What is used in transactions here is not real gold and silver, but barter based on the needs of the shopkeeper. The things used for exchange are usually evil things that cannot be seen in the Yang world.
As for the so-called ghost market, ghosts can enter and exit freely, but those who practice Taoism in the Yang world cannot find the entrance without the ghost market talisman.
Therefore, many ghosts will also use the ghost market's talismans to make transactions with some warlocks with evil intentions."
After listening to Xiao Hunyu's explanation, Miao Qiang had a general understanding of the ghost market and Bianhu Street. After looking at the long legs dangling in front of him, he asked: "Can you do it?"
Is there a way to lead you to the ghost market? Let me go and open my eyes too?"
After hearing this, Xiao Hunyu said with a vigilant face: "What are you going to do? This is not a place you can go now. With your current skills, if you go in today, you will have to be dismantled into pieces piece by piece tomorrow.
In a shop on Ba Street.
I advise you to focus on tracking down Wu Xingguo. Finding a way to sneak into Master Feng's villa is what you should do now.
As for the ghost market, I will go there and see what they are doing."
After Xiao Hunyu left, Miao Qiang fell down to sleep. He slept until daylight before getting up and going to the Yingbin Building.
The Yingbin Building has resumed normal business today. When Miao Qiang opened the door and came in, Manager Zhang had just finished a morning meeting with the waiters.
"Brother Miao, are you here? Judging from your appearance, did you go out to be naughty again last night?"
"Tao you/sister, I drank too much last night and didn't sleep well. By the way, are the chef and others here?"
"Come here, Mr. Zhang is here too. They are in Mr. Zhang's office. By the way, Mr. Zhang just said that you should go to his office since you are here."
Miao Qiang sighed after hearing this: "You still want me to go to his office? Nothing good happens every time I go to his office."
"Then are you going?"
Looking at Manager Zhang with two big dimples and a wicked smile on his face, Miao Qiang couldn't help but pinch her chubby face, and then ran upstairs with a smile amidst Manager Zhang's scolding.
When Miao Qiang came to Zhang Bin's office, the head chef, Master Gao, was sitting on the sofa in silence with a serious expression.
After he saw Miao Qiang, the two nodded and greeted each other. Then Miao Qiang asked: "Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?"
Zhang Bin pointed to the sofa and motioned for him to sit down before talking. When Miao Qiang sat down, Zhang Bin handed him a red envelope on the coffee table.
Miao Qiang took the envelope and opened it, and saw that it contained a gold-gilded invitation. Please write on it with a brush: I am Zhang Feng, the president of the Catering Association for more than two years. I am grateful to my colleagues in the catering industry for many years.
Fu. The eighth day of next month is my sixtieth birthday, and I sincerely invite all colleagues to go to the riverside villa to have a chat.
After reading the invitation, Miao Qiang felt happy. They were worried about not finding the opportunity to go to Zhang Feng's villa to find out what was going on, so this opportunity came to their doorstep.
However, seeing Zhang Bin and Master Gao looking unhappy, Miao Qiang did not show the joy in his heart. Instead, he pretended to be puzzled and asked: "The president of this catering association has a birthday and invites his colleagues to get together."
This is a good thing, why are you still so unhappy?"
"A good thing? Do you really don't know or are you pretending that you don't know who this peak is?"
"Lao Gao, don't get excited. Looking at Master Miao, he really doesn't know who this Zhang Feng is."
When Zhang Bin said this, he turned to look at Miao Qiang and asked: "Master Miao, Zhang Feng only became the president of our city's catering association the year before last. You are also a member of the circle. Don't you think about such a big thing?"
Know?"
Miao Qiang shook his head and said: "I have been working as a kitchen contractor in other places for the past two years, and I came to our store less than a month after I came back. Where do I know where to go?"
After hearing this, Zhang Bin sighed: "So that's it, no wonder you don't know about Zhang Feng.
Hey, everyone used to call this Zhang Feng Brother Feng, but now the kids call him Master Feng. He comes from a mixed background. After making money, he entered the catering industry and opened a few restaurants in the development zone, which was a good business.
Not bad. But I don’t know what dirty tricks he used to become the president of this catering association the year before last.
He had such an incident last year. At that time, I sent our Sichuan chef over to offer him some dishes to celebrate his birthday. But this little Sichuan was too stubborn and didn't know how to say a few nice words, so he almost refused to let him go.