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Chapter 47

Wu Laosan hurriedly grabbed Wu Qing into the house, smeared and lit a match, and a bean-sized candle lit up in the house.

Wu Laosan was not surprised why Wu Qing recovered from his injury so quickly, but he was startled by the light reflected by the metal gun handle on Wu Qing's waist. He pointed at the pistol with a trembling voice,
"This?"

Wu Qing, who intentionally showed the handle of the gun to Wu Laosan, said in a deep voice,

"They didn't let me go. I snatched the gun, killed someone and ran out. Uncle, pack up your things. Do you live in Shuidong in the city? Do you have any other friends?"

"What's wrong?" Wu Laosan was still confused.

"Now I will go to your friend's house with you to take refuge. You will go back to the countryside at dawn. They are looking for me. Anyway, you can't stay here."

Wu Qing did not survive, so no one would know that he killed Li Zhongwen, but Li Yushi would definitely be able to find out that Li Zhongwen was killed on the way to find him.

No one can prove that he killed Li Zhongwen, but Li Yushi who killed Yu Jiang tonight's blood must not care.You have to avoid it.

Wu Qing's exposed gun handle is very convincing.Wu Laosan didn't ask any more questions, wiped away his tears, and began to rummage through boxes and boxes, packing things up.

But there wasn't much worth packing.

A few old clothes and trousers, half a jar of oil, long strips wrapped in torn newspapers dug out from under the bed, a few strings of large money and silver dollars wrapped in red paper dug out from under the floor tiles.

Wu Qing turned her head away, and stopped looking at Wu Laosan who was dragged down by him and wiped away his tears to clean up his belongings.

If it wasn't for worrying that it would be unsafe to walk at night, Wu Qing really intended to let Wu Laosan leave the city right now.

I don't know if Brother Gui's subordinates know Xianglian's address, but seeing that Brother Gui didn't bring his subordinates, I'm afraid he just didn't want others to share the credit.

Fortunately, the three of Li Zhongwen died on the main road, not Taiping Street.It shouldn't be possible to ask Taiping Street for the first time.

Moreover, it should take a lot of time for the people of Li's family to discover Li Zhongwen's death. After reporting back, it will take a while, and then I don't know how long it will take to catch those rotten boys from Yi'an Hall.

There is no instant messaging, a rare convenience in this era.

Wu Qing was thinking.

"Dong dong."

The wooden door of the house was knocked suddenly.

The movements of Wu Laosan's hands were completely frozen, and he exchanged a glance with Wu Qing, seeing Wu Qing approaching the stove on tiptoe, lowering his voice, flustered,
"What should I do?"

Wu Qing, who was groping for the kitchen knife, pressed his hand and signaled Wu Laosan to keep quiet.The pistol on his waist was jammed, let alone whether he would get it or not, Wu Qing was in a hurry and hadn't had time to deal with it yet.Simply took it out and hid it in the stove pot.

Seeing Wu Qing looking for a kitchen knife, Wu Laosan's eyes flickered, and he took a strip wrapped in an old newspaper from under the bed and stabbed Wu Qing.

In Wu Qing's puzzled eyes, Wu Laosan whispered,
"You bring back the knife."

The red fine grain knife that Xianglian pulled out from the red umbrella?Didn't the third uncle say to throw it away?
Wu Qing didn't ask much, and took it first, and it sank immediately.

The knock on the door sounded again, accompanied by a crisp but slightly flustered voice,

"Uncle Wu, are you there? Lisheng next door to me, Liu Lisheng."

There was a flash of lightning in Wu Qing's mind.

Task [-]: Kill Liu Lisheng and get floating blood.

Since then, Wu Qing's eyes have turned gray, making it difficult to see clearly.

Uncle Wu pulled Wu Qing, but Wu Qing still opened the wooden door.

Outside the door was a young man with a shriveled bag, two thick eyebrows furrowed in melancholy, and an anxious face full of dust.

Is this Liu Lisheng?
Wu Qing looked at it, and it seemed that there was nothing special about it.

Liu Lisheng had never met Wu Qing. He was a letter visitor to Shencheng, and he went out for two or three months. The original owner had only been in the city for more than a month.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was a stranger, Liu Lisheng opened his mouth and asked,

"Oh, it's you?"

"I'm Wu Qing, nephew of Wu Laosan."

Wu Qing turned his body so that Liu Lisheng could see Wu Laosan who was barely squeezing a smiling face in the room.

"Oh, it's like this, I live next door to you, and my wife's name is Xianglian..."

"I know. I know her."

Wu Qing interrupted Liu Lisheng roughly,

"Your house was burned and she died."

Although he had expected to see his own bungalow in ruins, Liu Lisheng was still shocked by the sudden news, he swallowed his breath reluctantly,

"How did you die?"

"You wait for me."

Wu Qing closed the door, turned around and said to Wu Laosan,
"Third uncle, if I haven't come back at dawn, you go to Lao Luo first. Don't wait for me."

"He didn't know it had anything to do with you."

Wu Laosan grabbed Wu Qing's hand and didn't let go.

"Other things."

Wu Qing shook his head, forcibly broke away from Wu Laosan, grabbed the long strip wrapped in old newspapers, opened the wooden door, and walked out.

"Aqing?"

The wooden gate blocked Wu Laosan's panicked voice.

Outside, Wu Qing and the anxious Liu Lisheng looked at each other,

"Come with me."

Liu Lisheng was unmoved.

Wu Qing looked directly at him,
"She died in Shuixi, I'll take you there."

Liu Lisheng couldn't hide his grief,
"How did you die?"

Wu Qing didn't answer, but just hooked her hands, motioning for Liu Lisheng to follow.Take the lead in walking to the depths of Bachi Alley.

Liu Lisheng supported the protruding stick head on the backpack with one hand, and followed without much hesitation.

The pitch-black alley turned in all directions, and the footsteps of the two followed each other. Under the remote sky, Wu Qing suddenly asked,
"My third uncle said, you and your wife are very loving?"

Liu Lisheng's throat throbbed, as if he was crying secretly, and it took a while before he uttered a word,

"Yes."

Wu Qing didn't seem to hear Liu Lisheng's choking sobs, and talked about,
"I have a friend who helped a woman. That day, the woman was entangled by a group of four hooligans. People around were watching the excitement, but there was no one to help. It happened that my friend was in a bad mood that day, so I helped her get rid of the hooligans." I was beaten away. You said, although my friend was in a bad mood that day, it was real to help people, right??"

Liu Lisheng's words were still brief, "Yes."

"Then, my friend is kind to women, right?"

"Yes."

"But guess what?"

Wu Qing suddenly stood still in front, and Liu Lisheng, who was distracted, almost bumped into Wu Qing, Wu Qing turned around, and Liu Lisheng took two steps back.

Wu Qing faced Liu Lisheng with a calm expression, as if what he was talking about was not his own business.

"A woman's kindness will be revenged. My friend broke a secret of hers, and she wants to kill my friend to silence her. Do you think my friend is wronged?"

Liu Lisheng hesitated for a long time before he said hesitantly,
"injustice."

Wu Qing then asked,
"Then my friend killed a woman, is there anything wrong?"

Liu Lisheng suddenly stopped talking, unable to utter a single word.

Wu Qing kept asking questions,

"If you were this woman's family, would you avenge her?"

A trace of inexplicable expression flashed in Liu Lisheng's eyes,

"But I love her."

These days, the word "love" has always been difficult to utter, but Liu Lisheng did not hesitate.

With one hand behind her back, Wu Qing summoned Jie Jie Sheng to hold the bell,

There was a sound of "ringing", which was especially crisp in the silent night, but no words appeared under Liu Lisheng's feet.

Liu Lisheng is a mortal!
Wu Qing shook his hand, put away Jie Jie Sheng, lowered his eyelids,

"You love her. Do you know that she is not human? She cannibalize."

Liu Lisheng unloaded his shriveled rucksack, his eyes flushed,

"You can go to the police, you can go to the Luck Bureau, and you can pretend that you don't know anything, but you just brought me here. The alley is deep and quiet, and there is no one around. You have murderous intentions for me!"

(End of this chapter)