The Demon Mausoleum of Western Xia Chapter 7 The Thousand-handed Bodhisattva (middle)
When I saw him ignoring me, I couldn't help but feel a little angry. I thought that I had seen big situations before, so I patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, are you the blue-blooded man sent by Hua Xumeng? Yes."
Just tell me what you want to say and don't hide it, okay?"
He seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and after a long time he snorted coldly, "You should know this kind of thing better than me. Why did you come to ask me instead? Go to bed. It's seven o'clock now, three in the morning."
I will wake you up at 10:00, and then you will continue to work for another four hours. You must be refreshed when you go to the Wang family's place tomorrow."
Hearing this, I suddenly knelt down from the bed, "What? What did you say? I should know this kind of thing? Are you saying that the person who has been targeting us these days is someone I know?"
I looked at him quietly from behind, waiting for his answer, but as expected, my words were like a stone sinking to the bottom of his quiet lake, and there was no improvement. I simply collapsed on the bed.
Even if you think about it, it's hard to imagine who this force is? What he said just now seemed to deny Hua Xu's dream.
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason, so I could only choose to sleep and take it step by step. There is no airtight wall in this world, and the truth will surface sooner or later.
At three o'clock in the morning the next day, he woke me up, but to my surprise, there were more than a dozen corpses in black clothes in the room. At first glance, they looked like they were sleeping, but it was obvious that they had already
He was not breathing, his face was pale, and there were four or five hemp ropes hanging outside the window. It seemed that these people came down from the roof, but they were all clicked by Shangguan Jielong, but there was no trace of blood left in the room, or even
There were no traces of the fight left.
Looking at these corpses, my scalp went numb, and I pointed at the ground and asked him, "Why did you kill so many people? Just use your skills to stun them. You just came to Peking and you were saddled with a murder case. Hey,
Let’s run away now!” Qi Yin
"It will be solved." After he said that, he carried me aside, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
"Why are you still in the mood to sleep..." When I was about to scold him, the door suddenly opened.
Zhou Tianling led a chubby middle-aged man in Chinese tunic suit and walked in. He glanced at me, then at Shangguan Jielong who was lying on the bed, and then went to whisper to the man in Chinese tunic suit, "Boss, what happened?"
You probably also know that these people who harmed us are from which part of the world in Beiping. We have plenty of money, what do you think should be done with it?"
It turned out that this person was the boss of this Ke Laixiang restaurant, but his fat face and fat face made him look like a boss. He looked at Shangguan Jielong who was lying on the bed with taboo eyes, looked at me again, and then turned to
He looked at the corpse on the ground and sighed in embarrassment, "I'm afraid the money won't work. I don't dare to accept it if you give it to me. Although they say it's them taking the initiative to trouble you, I can't break the tricks behind these people."
Yes, I can only send these corpses back. I will hire a carriage at ten o'clock this morning. It is best for you to leave by train before then. I will go downstairs to find the man."
Zhou Tianling couldn't help but frown and grabbed him, "Hey boss, don't say half a word, you might as well tell me who is the mastermind behind these people!"
The boss made a troubled expression, sighed, and stared at the corpse on the ground, "Mr. Zhou, you see these people are all wearing night clothes and black scarves. They obviously don't want to expose their identities, so I can't say more."
I mean, my small business can't stand the reckoning in the future!"
