Han Shuang slowly closed her eyes and fell into memories. Her face turned pale again, and small beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, as if she recalled something terrible.
"Guess what I saw in his den?"
"What?" Xiao Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Three naked female corpses are just placed in the living room. Their lower bodies have varying degrees of injuries. What does that mean? They were violated many times after they died," Han Shuang said expressionlessly.
Xiao Feng is a bit disgusting, damn, corpse rape, rub, it’s so damn heavy.
"After this pervert put me on the sofa, he entered the room and didn't care about me anymore. Xiao Feng, you know, I have seen dead people before and I have never felt scared, but this time, I am scared,"
Xiao Feng nodded, saying that he could understand that a fifteen-year-old girl, even if she was strong, would probably feel fear in her heart if she was in the same room with three female corpses.
"Five minutes later, the pervert came out of the room. He was holding a condom in his left hand and a small box in his right hand. When he opened the box, I was shocked. There were many professional tools inside, such as scalpels. Surgical forceps...in addition to anesthetics and salt grains,"
"He is a surgeon," Xiao Feng blurted out.
Many ordinary people would never have heard of the names of the tools that Han Shuang mentioned. Only surgeons would understand and use them. Some of the tools in particular are simply not available on the market and can only be found inside hospitals. , of course, people like Xiao Feng can also get it and are familiar with these tools, but comparing the two, surgeons have the greatest possibility.
Han Shuang took a deep look at Xiao Feng and nodded: "Yes, he is a surgeon and a famous surgical professor in Yindu City,"
"Professor, this is obviously a beast. During the day, he saves lives and heals the wounded. At night, he transforms into a demon and harvests the flowers of life," Xiao Feng sighed.
"He held a scalpel in his hand and gently sharpened it on my face. He told me that in the past, he would cut and stuff the salt grains after the operation. Today, he would do the operation at the same time." Han Shuang's voice was a little trembling. He must have been very frightened at first.
"You killed him,"
"Well, I killed him. Just when his back was turned to me and he was about to take off his clothes, I picked up the scalpel he put next to him, broke his hand tendon, and finally broke his neck. He arrived I will never understand why I suddenly woke up," Han Shuang said with a sneer.
Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up: "You are really awesome,"
"After I killed him, I called my father and reported the police. My father was so frightened that he flew directly from the military area to the city by helicopter and entered the den at the same time as the police."
Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh: "It's so ironic that a fifteen-year-old girl like you solved a case that the police couldn't solve."
"Since then, I decided to be a policeman when I grow up and catch all the bad guys. Forget it, why are I telling you this?" Han Shuang shook his head.
"Han Shuang, I can see that your father treats you well, so why is he so tough this time?"
"Why?" Han Shuang glanced at Xiao Feng and gritted his teeth: "I caused too much trouble this time. He had to do this. Xiao Feng, I will never come back again."
"Then let's have dinner together tonight, okay," Xiao Feng said seriously.
Han Shuang hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay,"
"Well, thank you for giving me face, Han Shuang, what are your plans in the future?"
Han Shuang shook his head, but secretly thought in his heart that if he had any plans, of course he had to give birth to the child first, but she couldn't tell Xiao Feng this.
Xiao Feng left Han Shuang's room and knocked on Ding Ding's door.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Feng asked suspiciously, looking at Ding Ding who didn't even raise his head in front of the table.
Ding Ding holds a pen in his hand and is writing something: "The teacher left an assignment: What is the difference between Jin Yong's and Gu Long's books?"
"What's the difference?" Xiao Feng stepped forward, glanced at the dozens of book titles on the notebook, and couldn't help but laugh: "Ding Ding, I know this,"
"You know, tell me about it," Ding Ding asked impatiently.
Xiao Feng smiled mysteriously, took the pen from Ding Ding's hand, and wrote the fourteen words "The flying snow shoots the white deer, the laughing book hero relies on the blue mandarin duck", and said slowly: "This is Jin Yong's fourteenth chapter. A book, right?”
"Well, "Flying Fox Gaiden", "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain", "The Secret of the City", "Dragon", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The White Horse Roars in the West Wind", "The Deer and the Cauldron"; "The Swordsman" and "The Sword of the Book" "The Record of Enmity", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Knight's Journey", "The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Sword", "The Blue Blood Sword", "The Mandarin Duck Sword", these fourteen books by Master Jin Yong, even primary school students know them," Ding Ding nodded.
"Then do you know what Gu Long's books are," Xiao Feng continued to ask with a smile, but his smile was a little rippling.
Ding Ding didn't notice the ripples in Xiao Feng's smile and nodded: "Of course I also know that there are "Lovers Arrow", "Jasper Sword", "Xiao Shiyilang", "Meteor Butterfly Sword", "Sword Poison Plum Fragrance", " "Blood Parrot", "Borrowed Corpse", "The Legend of the God", "Seven Weapons", "Full Moon Scimitar", "Record of Swords", "The Thorn of Chrysanthemum" and so on."
"Very good, what does it mean together?" Xiao Feng smiled even more.
Ding Ding was confused and shook his head: "I never heard that they can be connected."
"Then I'll give you a rundown. Do you think it's right? Jin Yong's is 'The snow falls in the sky and shoots the white deer, the laughing book magician leans on the blue mandarin duck'; Gu Long's is 'The lover's jade flute sheds poisonous blood, and I borrow Jun Qiyuan to wash the chrysanthemums' ', Haha, now you know the difference between the two people.
"The lover's jade flute sheds poisonous blood, and I borrowed Jun Qiyuan to wash the chrysanthemums," Ding Ding didn't react and read it carefully.
"Hey, how do you have moral integrity?" Xiao Feng snapped his fingers: "I'm curious as to what kind of poison was in my lover's jade flute and how I cleaned the chrysanthemums."
"..." Ding Ding understood, his face turned red, he picked up the book on the table and threw it at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng ducked over, looked at Ding Ding who was on the verge of anger, and waved his hand: "Don't blame me, this is unoriginal, I saw it occasionally on Weibo, hahaha, it's really not good to talk about the talents nowadays. Too little,”
Ding Ding originally thought that Xiao Feng had some great ideas, but he never thought that a dog could not spit out ivory. He snorted: "Then Gu Long has many other works, such as "Xiao Li's Flying Knife", "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", and "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" , "Tianya Mingyue Knife" and so on,"
"Okay, let's talk about something serious. Jin Yong's books embody the strong character of 'xia'. As he said in his book, a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people," Xiao Feng paused and said with a smile: "Actually, what I admire most is Gu Long. He has been in gangs and made many friends. He knows everyone from literati to traffickers. I like one of his words, which is: People in the world cannot help themselves. Haha, many people think that this sentence was handed down from ancient times, but it was actually said by Gu Long,"
Ding Ding then put away his sullen expression and nodded: "Well, a great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. He can't help himself when he is in the world. Yes, I know how to write it."
"Ding Ding, didn't you go to observe the archeology? Why are you studying the difference between the two again?" Xiao Feng asked curiously.
"Yes, do you have any objections?" Ding Ding snorted, stopped talking to Xiao Feng, and began to write.
Xiao Feng knocked on the table: "Hey, Ding Ding, don't write now. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Eat," Ding Ding raised his head and looked at Xiao Feng with a strange look: "Tell me, do you have anything else to ask me for? The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the rooster. It's not a good intention."
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. Is my image so bad? "I have nothing to do to show my courtesy, but I am either a traitor or a thief."
"Yes, I was just about to say," Ding Ding nodded seriously.
"Oh, I'm treating you tonight, and all the beauties in the villa are going. As for you, hey, it's up to you whether you go or not," Xiao Feng said, turning around and leaving.
"Wait a minute, what time is it and where can we eat it," Ding Ding shouted hurriedly.
"8 o'clock, Cloud Tower,"
"Wow, I went to Yunzhong Tower for dinner again, so of course I want to go. Hehe, who would be a fool not to go? Okay, you go out and remember to close the door," Ding Ding finished and lowered his head to write again.
Xiao Feng shook his head helplessly, left the room, and closed the door. After taking care of Han Shuang and Ding Ding, it was nothing. With such excitement, Huo Wu would definitely go. As for Zhang Xue, Lin Lin could take her Settled.
Xiao Feng took out his cell phone and called Huo Tian: "Hey, A Tian, what are you doing?"
"Haha, Zhao Meng and Xiaoye are here, we are chatting,"
"Oh, I'm treating you tonight. Since they are here, let's call them. We'll meet at the entrance of Yunzhong Tower at 8 o'clock."
Having played together a few days ago, Xiao Feng and Lin Mo's girlfriend Zhao Meng are relatively familiar with each other. As for Xiao Ye, let alone Xiao Feng. Without him, Xiao Feng would not have known Zhang Yu. Since we are treating him tonight, That's not bad for these two, we are all friends.
"A treat, okay, we'll be there on time," Huo Tian nodded and hung up the phone.
"What's the matter?" Lin Mo glanced at Huo Tian and asked calmly.
"Brother Feng invites you to dinner tonight, the tower will be in the clouds at eight o'clock,"
"Oh", Lin Mo nodded and stopped talking.
"Oh, Xiao Yuzi is not here. It would be lively if he were here," Huo Tian sighed and said.
Xiaoye, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but speak: "Huo Tian, do you know Zhang Yu's current situation.
"He," Huo Tian shook his head, his eyes gradually became distracted, and he looked at the sky through the window.
"Kill him, 35, kill him, kill him," a huge shout sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two people on the ring.
One of them had bloodstains on his body and several red scars, as if he had been injured by some sharp weapon. He had flamboyant silver hair, showing his unruliness and rebelliousness. He was none other than Zhang Yu, one of the three young masters of Tianmen. ;The evil number 35.
Not far in front of him, there lay a man covered in blood. He was panting heavily and wanted to stand up. However, Zhang Yu had no intention of giving him a chance. He slowly approached the man, as cold as a The wolf's eyes scanned: "Goodbye No. 34, from today on, I will be the evil No. 34,"
Zhang Yu bent down and grabbed the man's head, and with a strong force, a "click" sound came out, and the scene became quiet. The next second, fierce shouts broke out around him: "34, 34, 34,"
