When Murong Xuan saw that several shop assistants had convinced themselves of him and started to clean up and prepare to open the shop to welcome customers, Murong Xuan did not say much, but went to the private room, sat in Mu Tianxue's exclusive seat, and looked at the street through the window.
He went to claim the body of the shopkeeper, and then came to pick up Ming Yuexuan to take over the position of boss. Presumably, those people hiding in the dark had already targeted him. The morgue was secretly guarded by Ming Yuexuan.
Naturally, there are fewer people around who are not secretly observing. I believe those people will take action soon.
"Boss", a waiter who was a clerk brought the brewed Biluochun into the private room, poured Murong Xuan a cup of tea, and then stepped aside without leaving or speaking, looking like he was hesitant to speak.
"What's the matter? Tell me." Seeing that the waiter didn't leave and always hesitated to speak, Murong Xuan said coldly, but his eyes were looking at the street, observing how many people's eyes were watching Ming Yuexuan secretly.
"Boss, I want to ask about the death of the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was killed and hung at the city gate. I don't know if it was a vendetta or...?" The waiter's voice was promising. At the end of the sentence, he stopped talking.
Go on.
"I am still investigating the death of the shopkeeper. I have also arranged for his body to be buried." Murong Xuan turned his eyes away and looked at the waiter, "Did you see who kidnapped the shopkeeper?"
"I didn't see it." The waiter shook his head, "Every time we close, the shopkeeper is the last to leave. Last night, all of us left, but the shopkeeper hasn't left yet. I don't know who took the shopkeeper away, and then
Kill him. The shopkeeper is such a good person, but the other party would hit him so cruelly."
Murong Xuan continued to ask: "Do you know where the shopkeeper's home is?" The murder of the shopkeeper is already known to everyone in the city. As the shopkeeper's family, there is no reason not to know. Since they know, how can they not know?
Why not pick up the body? Unless there is a possibility, that is, the shopkeeper's family members have been murdered.
"I know," the waiter replied truthfully: "A few months ago, I went to his house with the shopkeeper."
"Well, you lead the way and take me to the shopkeeper's house." Murong Xuan stood up and said, "Go now." After that, he left the private room and walked downstairs.
After passing through various alleys and twists and turns, an hour later, the two of them arrived at a small farmyard. Before entering the yard, Murong Xuan stopped and frowned,
The smell of blood is so strong, it seems that he was indeed murdered.
"This smell..." The waiter subconsciously covered his nose and looked at Murong Xuan with wide eyes in horror, "Boss, this is... this is the smell of blood."
Murong Xuan frowned and nodded, strode into the courtyard, pushed open the rotten door, and was greeted by a strong and pungent smell. Two women's corpses were lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.
The sand on the ground was dyed blood red.
Judging from the age of the two corpses, one is that of the shopkeeper's wife, and the other is an old mother who is older than the shopkeeper. She is undoubtedly the old mother of the shopkeeper. Both of them had their throats sealed with a sword and were bloody.
Stained all over the ground.
"Wow..." The waiter who followed Murong Xuan later saw the two bloody corpses on the ground and couldn't help but run out of the yard and vomited.
Murong Xuan stepped over the two corpses and walked towards the back room. There was also the body of a thirteen or fourteen year old man lying on the ground in the back room, and the body of a girl less than ten years old was on the bed. Both of them had their throats sealed with a sword, and the bedding was stained with blood.
and the walls, the whole room was filled with a disgusting fishy smell, and a damp musty smell.
"Boss...ah..." An exclamation came from outside the hospital, followed by a scream. Blood splattered everywhere, and a figure fell into a pool of blood.
Four masked men appeared in the yard, each holding a sharp knife with a cold light in their hands, and the blade of one of them was dripping with dazzling blood.
Murong Xuan heard the screams and quickly left the room. He saw four masked men appearing in the yard. Behind the masked men, the waiter was already lying in a pool of blood, lifeless. The corners of his lips were raised.
With a sneer, he knew that the other party would take action, but he did not expect that the other party would start taking action so soon. At any rate, he would have to wait until night!
"Who are you?" The leading masked man looked at Murong Xuan and asked coldly.
"Who am I? Whoever you are looking for, I am who I am." Murong Xuan was calm and composed. Facing the murderous four masked men, his face was calm and calm, as if he didn't take them seriously.
inside.
"Are you Ming Yuexuan's boss?" The leader of the masked man asked again. The superior ordered to bring out Ming Yuexuan's boss, but did not say that he would kill Ming Yuexuan's boss, so the few people did not take action. It is pending confirmation.
Then take the next step.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't." Murong Xuan crossed his arms across his chest, with a sharp and sharp light in his peach blossom eyes. The four masked men in front of him were not weak in martial arts. They did not join forces as soon as they saw him. Instead,
Asking him if he was Ming Yuexuan's boss was rare. He didn't want to kill Ming Yuexuan's boss directly, but wanted to capture Ming Yuexuan's boss alive.
"Haha..." The masked man raised his head and laughed. "Yes, then come with us. If no, then follow King Yama. What do you think should be done?" As soon as these words came out,
Several other masked men also laughed mockingly.
"Come with you. I don't know who you are. Why should I follow you? If you can give me a reason for following you, maybe I will obey you and follow you."
Murong Xuan didn't know when a folding fan appeared in his hand. At this time, he was playing with the folding fan leisurely and looked at the four masked men in front of him with a sneer. He sneered at the threat of the masked men.
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"You don't need to know who we are. If you follow us obediently, you may be able to avoid the pain of your skin. If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the fine wine, hum!" The masked man snorted a few times and raised his head.
"Go up and grab him."
After receiving the instructions, the other three masked men waved the swords in their hands and rushed towards Murong Xuan. A crescent-moon knife with a cold light broke through the wind and flew towards Murong Xuan.
Just as she was about to cut Murong Xuan's neck with a knife, Lin Yue'er, who was hiding in the dark, took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but sweat for Murong Xuan. The four masked men knew by looking at their skills that they were superior to her in martial arts.
, although Murong Xuan's martial arts is very high, but one against four, I don't know if he can handle it.
Murong Xuan calmly flew out with a tap of his toes. The cold light of the knife refracted the sunlight and reflected on his face. The folding fan in his hand quickly took the crescent knife and turned it with him.
Folding fan, the crescent knife flew out from the folding fan.
The four masked men who were flying towards him were all shocked. They didn't expect that the handsome man in front of them could easily take over their boss's crescent knife and use it to fight back against them.
