Luo nine needles

Chapter 52

This time Zhang Yuan was not left to hang out overnight in Huo's house. When he chased after him, Huo Lian was dismounting and walking into the yard.

"Captain Huo." Zhang Yuan shouted outside the door.

Huo Lian looked back and asked Zhu Chuan to let her in.

"Why, Lao Zhang, do you still want our help?" Zhu Chuan said with a smile.

Zhang Yuan ignored him, and bowed to Huo Lian: "Huo Dudu, what you said last time about Motu's characteristics is not very kind. Wearing straw sandals, people wearing straw sandals are everywhere in the world."

Zhu Chuan laughed at the side.

Huo Lian also smiled, but the smile was still very short, flashing past the corners of her mouth and eyes.

"Then let me tell you one more thing." He said, seeming to think for a while, "Eating is very simple, like a beggar, so Momen has another name, called Beggar's Gate."

This time Zhang Yuan left without turning around, went all over the street to catch beggars, frowned and said: "Doctor Huo, this is like wearing straw sandals, there are many people who eat simple things in the world."

There are a lot of people who can't afford to eat and have to eat simple food, some people have personal preferences, for example, Liu Yan's food is not as good as that of a beggar.

Zhu Chuan laughed out loud.

Huo Lian also laughed again.

"Yes, this is where Mo Tu is hard to find." He said, "They are everywhere."

That's right, that's true. Zhang Yuan checked this passage and learned a lot about Mo Tu, and it's true that there is a mixture of three religions and nine streams.

"However, it's easy to check." Huo Lian said again.

Zhang Yuan looked at him.

"Momen claims to act on behalf of the heavens, and wherever the wicked are, they will appear." Huo Lian said, pointing at herself, "For example, me, so you keep an eye on me, and when they come to kill me, you can Got them."

After all, he laughed.

Zhu Chuan held his stomach with a smile: "That's right, I said it a long time ago, Lao Zhang, just follow us."

Zhang Yuan's face was ashen, and he cursed in his heart, this bird man, Duchasi is really nothing.

He stopped talking, turned around and left.

Huo Lian didn't let anyone stop him, and Zhang Yuan walked out of the Duchasi smoothly.

There was no one in front of Duchasi's gate, the place was already remote, and with the nickname Yan Luodian, people who needed to pass by had to detour.

At this time, there were a few servants standing in the alley not far away.

Although he is also a member of the yamen, he is uncomfortable standing here.

When they finally saw Zhang Yuan, they hurriedly lowered their voices and shouted, "Boss."

Zhang Yuan walked over.

"Boss, what are you doing here?" one of the guards asked.

Another guard muttered: "You came here just after hearing about the murderer. No wonder people misunderstood that we were working for Duchasi."

"I'm here to ask Captain Huo for some details about Mo Tu." Zhang Yuan said, "I'm not here to report to him."

Having said that, the world may not believe it, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he must catch the murderer.

"Then how is the inquiry?" the guards asked.

Inquired about a bunch of nonsense.

Zhang Yuan's expression was a bit complicated, but his eyes lit up again. Although the bird man spoke in a cloud, he also reminded him to think of a way.

He looked at the portraits held by the guards, reached out and nodded: "Let this murderer fall into the trap."

Gao Xiaoliu looked at a narrow gap in the darkroom of the casino.

The gap is for ventilation and is no more than palm width.

Is that actor made of water?Can this be drilled out?
"Do you think you are very powerful? Are you omnipotent?" Gao Xiaoliu sneered and kicked on the narrow crack.

The slit shattered.

Zhike hurriedly stepped forward: "My lord, don't hurt your feet."

Gao Xiaoliu was still puzzled and kicked a few times until the narrow crack turned into a hole.

"I told him what the current situation is, but he dared to run around." He cursed angrily, "Does he think that we are not defeated enough, and we are not dead enough?"

"The people recruited by the halls in these remote places are sloppy." Zhike said softly, "I don't understand anything."

Also don't listen to anything.

Gao Xiaoliu is not an elder, not the head of the hall, let alone the head of the sect, he doesn't have any letter in hand, the capital is fine, the country people from the east hall don't listen to him at all.

"Young master, don't worry, find him first. There is news in the market, and the guards are also eyeing him." Zhike said.

When Gao Xiaoliu wanted to say something, a handyman rushed in.

"Young master, master is awake."

The anger and irritability on Gao Xiaoliu's face disappeared, and he sighed helplessly: "My father can really sleep. If he can sleep like this, the family business will be defeated sooner or later."

The Zhike smiled even more, and said, "Young master is here, so don't worry about it."

In the third year of Jianping, meteorite fell from the sky, and the head of the sect forged an artifact for His Majesty. The five elders of the Mo sect gathered in Jindi.

King Jin conspired to rebel, the imperial court was wiped out, the head of the sect and the four elders all died, the elder Gao of the capital fought to the death, and sent the head of the order to disperse all the disciples.

Elder Gao's order cut off the court's investigation in time and saved the lives of his disciples, but he himself was seriously injured.

There is a famous doctor in Wanxing's family, who saved his life, but his soul is unstable, and he often falls asleep, and can wake up two or three days a month.

The Gao family's house is just behind the Huixian Building. Gao Xiaoliu walked through many courtyards and came to his father's side.

This is a simple room, with a set of tables and chairs, a wooden bed, and a chubby old man lying on the bed, wearing a blue robe with a patch on the cuff.

The owner of Huixianlou, the best businessman in the world, everyone has forgotten his name, only known by the nickname Gao Rich Man.

The rich man makes a lot of money, but he is extremely stingy, wearing old clothes and eating leftovers.

Maybe God couldn't see it and let him raise a son who was extremely wasteful and costly.

Gao Xiaoliu walked in, making the whole room glow with golden light.

The rich man took a breath between his teeth, and closed his eyes.

"Hey." He said, "You wear gold and silver all day long, don't you feel tired hanging on your body?"

Gao Xiaoliu turned a deaf ear to it, and sat straight on the chair beside the bed, raised his feet, and pointed at the straw sandals.

"Straw sandals made of gold." He said, "Those who want to catch me with straw sandals are stunned. If I follow the old rules, my child, I will be arrested and sent to prison."

The rich man couldn't even look at the gold straw sandals. He waved his hands to let him put them down, and said a few times about his sins, and then said: "If you go to jail, it's no big deal. I've never heard of anyone convicted for wearing straw sandals. "

He stretched out his hand.

The Zhike who came in hurriedly stepped forward to help the rich man up, arranged the pillows skillfully, and brought the tea on the table.

The rich man sat on the bed and took a sip of tea.

"Father, it's time to change the old rules." Gao Xiaoliu curled his lips and frowned, "Now there are no rules."

The rich man said: "Don't talk nonsense, you can't bear a little trouble." Speaking of this, he looked at Zhike, "What's the matter?"

Zhike hurriedly told the recent events one by one, from Jiaozhou actor who went to Beijing to kill people, to Xitang suddenly came back to life.

The rich man listened with gusto.

"It's been a long time since I've had so much fun," he said. "The days I've been waking up to before have been like lethargy."

His slightly cloudy eyes were filled with regret.

"Today, it's finally a bit like it used to be."

Gao Xiaoliu frowned: "Father, do you think this is a good thing?"

"Of course it's a good thing." The rich man said, "As expected, he is a member of my generation, fearless and fearless, going forward and succeeding."

Gao Xiaoliu snorted: "It's the troubles caused by successive servants, father, please be happy first, I will find a way to keep this scurrying actor."

The rich man shook his head: "No need."

Gao Xiaoliu was taken aback, no need?

The rich man held his teacup and took a sip slowly, and said, "How can we let everyone know that we did it if we don't catch it?"

(End of this chapter)