Holy Bone

Chapter 99

Tonight the Qingshui Gang will be encircled and suppressed!
How come the situation happened one after another!
Feng Zhaotou was shocked and asked what happened to that person?

"Go back, go back to Feng Feng catch the head..."

"Just now, my brother and I, along with Feng, Feng Zhaotou, went to the Qingshui Gang's room to search for you..."

"It was fine at first..."

"The two of us have always walked together."

"Yes, but the search for people was unsuccessful. When we came out, I found that my brother didn't follow me for some time. I asked everyone, and everyone said they didn't see my brother."

"This Qing Shui Gang's helm is too evil! These oil lamps are always on, but there is no one on the boat, so it always gives people a gloomy feeling! Feng Zhaotou, my brother, he... will he meet? Something unclean?"

The yamen named Fuping said with trembling lips and a nervous expression on his face, as well as the anxiety of looking for someone.

After Feng Zhaotou heard Fuping's words, his face sank: "Let's go, the others will go back to find someone with me, this time everyone will act together, don't be alone."

The layout of the Qing Shui Gang master's room is not luxurious and complicated.

Except for the larger space, the living environment is similar to that of ordinary gang members.

No wonder the bearded man is so protective of the gang leader.

It seems that this gang leader is usually honest in the gang, not a high-profile and arrogant leader.

It is easy for a person to pretend to be incorruptible.

But it is almost impossible for a person to pretend to be honest for decades without showing any flaws.

That's why Jin An felt that the character of the gang leader should be good.

At least half a year ago was good.

The second search ended soon, but no one was found. Feng Zhaotou saw that it was not a problem to keep searching like this. Maybe Fuyong went out of the room to pee in which corner?Are they too nervous?
Feng Zhaotou looked around the room, intending to ask Fuping to ask more carefully.

But Feng Zhaotou was stunned for a moment. After gathering everyone together, he didn't see Fuping.

"Have any of you seen Fuping?"

"Why didn't Fuping gather here?"

"Who was with Fuping just now?"

Feng Zhaotou asked the group of people under his command, but everyone, look at me, I look at you, but no one remembers who Fuping was with just now.

Suddenly, a chill climbed up the backs of everyone, and my heart shuddered.

After Fuyong... Fuping must have also disappeared mysteriously, right?
Feng Zhaotou's expression at this time was as ugly as it was ugly. He looked at Jin An, who had been observing around the room without making a sound: "Young Master Jin An, can you be in the main room of this gang? Did you find anything unusual?"

"Could it be that some evil spirits are really making fun of them?"

Feng Zhaotou knew very well that if they really encountered unclean things, all of them would be mortals with naked eyes and could not see those unclean things.

Among all the people present, only Young Master Jin An could see those dirty things.

Jin An checked the whole room again.

Frowning.

Strange.

Jin An raised his head to look at the bearded man who was following behind the crowd with a blank expression on his face, and asked, "Six months ago, your gang leader experienced a big change in temperament. Surely it wasn't a sudden change in temperament, right?"

"Did there be any unusual behavior in the beginning?"

"For example, what special people have you met, or what special items have you received?"

"Just think about it again."

No matter how stupid and loyal the bearded man was, he realized that the matter was not easy at this time, so he tried to think about it.

Time passed by moment by moment, and the thought of it made the bearded forehead sweat.

Feng Zhaotou couldn't wait and wanted to urge a few times, but he finally stopped talking, and turned to look at Jin An who was on the side: "Master Jin An, why don't I take someone to another place and look carefully?"

Jin An stopped Feng Zatou: "Feng Zatou, this is unusual. I suggest that everyone try not to disperse as much as possible, so as not to fall into the trap of being broken by each other."

After listening to Jin'an's words, Feng Chutou, who had been trying to help others, calmed down. With a wry smile on his lips, Feng Zutou said, "If I care, it will be messed up."

"It seems that my temperament is not enough."

Later, Feng Zhaotou instructed a class leader named Lao Fu to go outside and tell everyone to stay vigilant, and no one should walk around without his orders.

And the bearded man here is still trying to recall the memory of half a year ago.

After all, the memory of half a year ago is a bit long.

After a while, the bearded man suddenly shouted, "I remember."

"That day, the gang leader seemed to be in a hurry to bring back a scroll of painting..."

"Yes, yes, yes, I just brought back a painting. I was very impressed by this, because I heard the brothers in the gang talk about it when they were drinking in private. Several high-level members of the gang were in the rooms one after another. A scroll hangs in it."

"It was the fact that the gang leader came first, and then the senior members of the gang also hung paintings."

"I can't remember this wrong, because I kept an eye on it at the time, thinking that the gang master bought some antique paintings from outside, and then introduced them to the senior members of the gang to buy paintings and frame them together."

Jin An listened to what the beard said.

Carefully recall the details of the Qing Shui Gang leader and other high-rise rooms.

Really a lot of murals!
So, Jin An walked towards the scrolls hanging in the room.

There are not many paintings in the main house of the Qing Shui Gang, there are only three paintings in total, one is a landscape painting, and the other is a calligraphy and painting.

On the landscape painting is a section of the proud bamboo in the middle of winter.

Maybe the gang leader wanted to imply his integrity?

As for the calligraphy and painting, it was hung behind the desk, with two words written on the paper.

"Slut?"

A yamen shook his head and said.

Then he asked his companion curiously, "Why does the Qing Shui Gang chief hang a painting of a slut behind his desk?"

The companion thought for a while and said, "Perhaps the leader of the Qing Shui Gang has suffered psychological trauma?"

Another yamen also joined in the fun to answer: "That's not necessarily, you have a dirty heart, and you only think about the little lady in the kiln all day long, don't think about others as dirty as you, I despise you like this. I have a dark and short-sighted vision that makes everything look dark. We must use the heart of a gentleman to transcend the heart of a gentleman. In my opinion, the reason why the leader of the Qingshui Gang hangs the word slut behind the desk must be for the sake of three times a day. Save yourself, and warn yourself that there is a knife on the front of the word, men only want careers, and they want women."

Feng Zhaotou listened to the arguing of the yamen behind him, his temples throbbing wildly.

"Don't be ashamed."

"That's the magnanimous magnanimity of a gentleman, where is the slut."

"You illiterate people."

Feng Zhaotou only felt that his face was hot. For his cronies, they were all illiterate. The key was to embarrass him in front of outsiders.

Feng Chaotou turned his head and wanted to explain a few words to Jin An, so as not to be misunderstood that he was a vulgar and crude person, but when Feng Chaotou looked at Jin An, he clearly saw a look on Jin An's face. expression.

Looking at the bearded man, the rough man with the beard also showed his original expression.

Looking at the others behind them, they all had the same expressions as before.

Feng Zhaotou: "?"

Feng Zhaotou's face suddenly turned black.

(End of this chapter)