Chapter 41 The third room of the Xiao family was destroyed!
In the backyard of Lanling Magistrate's Office, two middle-aged men were sitting opposite each other, talking about tea.
The man in green shirt sits upright, and every move he makes is as if measured with a ruler. His movements are not stiff, but have an air of elegance and nobility.
The other man was more casual, wearing a red official uniform with Yunyan Buzi on his chest. He pushed the tea in front of him forward: "Brother Xiao, try this year's new tea."
"Well, what does Brother Jiang think of what has happened in the Xiao family in recent months?" asked the man in green shirt, Xiao Daocheng, the second master of the Xiao family.
The prefect, Mr. Jiang, pondered for a moment and was about to speak when suddenly the Yamen soldiers came to report loudly.
"The young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Wenhe, was kidnapped. He was discovered by the patrolling Yamen soldiers and is now in the west alley of the city."
Hearing this, Mr. Jiang stood up quickly and thought to himself: Speaking of the Xiao family, something happened to the Xiao family again! This year is really unlucky for the Xiao family.
Mr. Jiang glanced at Xiao Daocheng and asked with his eyes: Why is it your Xiao family's business again? Your Xiao family has been very lively recently. But he said: "It concerns brother Xiao and nephew, I have to go there in person."
Xiao Daocheng also stood up and said, "Shall we go and take a look together?"
A group of people led well-trained government soldiers to the scene of the incident quickly, and found that Xiao Wenhe was being held hostage by a thief. There were several people lying at his feet. The ground was covered with blood. It was unclear whether they were dead or alive.
And around them, there were several circles of government soldiers, who were afraid of attacking, and the two sides just faced off like this. They were afraid that even a small movement would break the tight ties between the two sides, and the situation was about to break out!
This is what Xiao Daocheng saw when he arrived. He first glanced at Xiao Wenhe, whose face was purple with fright. When his eyes moved to the face of the second kid who was holding Xiao Wenhe hostage, his pupils shrank, as if he was an acquaintance.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and huge raindrops fell down. Summer rain is like this, it comes suddenly and powerfully.
Everyone was drenched in an instant. Without saying a word, Xiao Daocheng bent his bow and drew an arrow, aiming the arrow tip at Xiao Wen and the two of them.
Xiao Daocheng recognized the horse thief Lao Er. During a certain encounter with Mr. Han, it was Lao Er who followed Mr. Han to pick up the goods.
People who lick blood from the edge of a knife are particularly sensitive to murderous intent. In just a moment, Lao Er felt a sharp murderous intent in the opponent's crowd. He changed his steps, carefully adjusted his position, and almost hid behind Xiao Wenhe.
However, the second child thought highly of Xiao Wenhe's status.
Whoosh!
An arrow was like a meteor, fast and accurate, and it shot straight into Xiao Wenhe's chest. The arrow's momentum did not decrease, and the arrow feathers came out. Then, there was another pop, and the arrow inserted into Xiao Wenhe's chest.
Behind you, the throat of your dick!
One arrow pierced two people, both of them died!
The power of an arrow is so terrifying!
It all happened so fast and ended so quickly! The newly arrived government soldiers hadn't even set up their formations, and the negotiation between the master and the other gangsters hadn't even been completed before it came to an abrupt end.
Everyone was stunned!
On the second floor of the restaurant not far away, Xiao Wenjun watched all this quietly from the window. She couldn't help but praise from the bottom of her heart. Xiao Daocheng had indeed inherited the Xiao family's momentum and was decisive in killing! But it was a bit too ruthless.
Mr. Jiang's expression changed. He had known Xiao Daocheng for many years and knew that he was a calm and mature person. He didn't know that he was so abrupt today and wanted to kill the thief without even considering his nephew's life.
Although he had long known that Xiao Daocheng had little affection for these nephews, his coldness and cold-bloodedness made Mr. Jiang feel sad.
Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang suddenly felt shuddering. If he and Xiao Daocheng were to stand on the opposite side in the future, no... I hope it wouldn't be possible.
Xiao Daocheng glanced at Mr. Jiang's expression and guessed what he was thinking. He put the bow and arrow into Mr. Jiang's hand and said, "I'll trouble you about this, Mr. Prefect."
After saying that, Xiao Daocheng flicked his long sleeves and walked straight away, and a green figure disappeared in the heavy rain.
"Brother Xiao, walk slowly..." It wasn't until the cyan figure was out of sight that Mr. Jiang realized that the hand holding the bow and arrow was numb, the rain soaked his official boots, and the chill in the soles of his feet spread along the blood vessels throughout his body inch by inch.
Master Jiang certainly understood the meaning of Xiao Daocheng's words. It was just that Xiao Wenhe was unlucky and the thieves he encountered were too rampant. The government had tried its best.
Under the curtain of rain, the government soldiers were busy collecting the corpses. The horse thieves threw them directly into the mass graves. Those whose family background could not be found were sent to Yizhuang. Xiao Wenhe was personally sent back to the Xiao family by Wang Captou!
A heavy rain washed away the blood, leaving no trace.
The second master kills people and the government clears them out. He is arrogant and ironic.
Xiao Wenhe's death was revealed so easily.
When the Xiao family's concierge saw the wet Xiao Wen and his body, he didn't know how many falls he had on the way to inform the old lady. He was covered in mud and blood, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. He just wanted to finish this as soon as possible.
An errand.
The concierge never imagined that after working as a jobber all his life, he would end up being so busy and panicked.
The funeral items were all available, and they were all newly used. The servants of the Xiao Mansion silently and skillfully carried out all the funeral items without any mistakes, but everyone felt as if they were in another world.
After the old lady of the Xiao family learned about Xiao Wenhe's death, she vomited out a large mouthful of blood and looked like she was about to die. Since then, Xiao Wenjun has been staying at the Green Bamboo Garden to attend to the old lady's illness.