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Chapter 493 Close to the truth
"You stay in the room, I'll take a look."

Qilan pressed Chen Xing's arm, "I'll go. If something happens, take your mother and Mi'er through the small door by the backyard wall!"

He walked step by step towards the door that was slammed, clenched the dagger in his hand, and was ready to go all out.

Strangely enough, as soon as the hands touched the latch, the knocking fist ceased to make noise.

There was a lot of silence around.

"Tick!"

A small stream of blood fell on the wall.

A strong smell of blood spread along the wall.

Immediately afterwards, two things wrapped in cloth fell down, and blood seeped out and flowed all over the floor.

"Who?!"

"Haha," Bei Yuan's hearty laughter came from the wall, "I just solved a big problem for you. Can I have another breakfast?"

Without waiting for Qilan to respond, the Dongyang samurai climbed over the wall by himself, raised his clogged foot, and kicked the two cloth bags on the ground like balls in circles.

Beiyuan carefully picked up a cloth bag with his sword, and brought it up in front of him, so that the boy could see clearly.

"Here is a human head?"

"Two people took guns and wanted to break into your yard. I found them and killed them immediately."

"If there are accomplices around, wouldn't it cause fire?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it, you just go to the stove and dig two buckets of firewood ash."

Beiyuan calmly removed the two headless torsos and threw them into the stinky ditch where the corpses were thrown last time.

It didn't take long to come back, and skillfully took the ashes and scattered them on the bloody ground, and then scraped them with a broom a few times, and it was hard to see the abnormality.

Qilan was secretly surprised: only those who have worked for a long time can do so well in destroying corpses and traces.

He doesn't want knives and guns, let the boy handle them casually.

As for the two heads, the Oriental insisted on keeping them. He asked him several times, but the other party just smiled mysteriously.

The boy began to set his words:
"Are you going to drink their heads?"

"Disgusting. I only eat peanuts and pork knuckle with wine. These two dirty things are kept as evidence."

After Bei Yuan finished speaking, he personally found an empty wooden barrel, filled it with a lot of water, and emptied the salt pot on the stove.

He threw the "trophy" in, covered it with a large stone slab, and buried it next to the hut.

The boy packed a big bowl of untouched food from the kitchen last night, wrapped it up, and delivered it to him.

"I still have something urgent to do today, so I will leave. Thank you for your hospitality."

Bei Yuan left, in a hurry, a black sign fell from his waist, and he didn't notice it.

After he disappeared, Qilan moved away the foot that had been stepping on the sign, picked it up and blew the ashes.

This brand is made of bone and is very strong.

The four corners are all rounded, and it has been used for a long time.

It is not engraved with words, only a triangle symbol, which is exactly the same as the triangle pattern on the bullet that Qilan has seen before.

"The secret base that the Orientals participated in is indeed related to those mysterious people."

The boy put away the sign, and just as he turned around, the door rang again.

The knock on the door was much quieter this time, and a familiar voice called, "Is anyone in the house?"

The latch is out.

As soon as people from outside came in, Qilan noticed his eyes: not only were they red, but also swollen, and he knew he hadn't slept well.

"Xiaolan, Mama Shi said that Xiaomei went out with Brother Xiaochen last night, did they ever come back?"

"It's all here, don't worry."

Zhang Wenxuan followed behind him, went straight to the room where Xiaomei was resting, stared at the window in a daze.

"When she wakes up, why don't you go in and have a chat?"

"Don't tell her I've been here. Just take the train and leave here in the afternoon, or go back to my hometown."

The young man could not listen to such evasive words.

His fists were clenched, and there was anger in his eyes:

"Brother Wenxuan, we all know how Miss Xiaomei treats you. Now that you go back, if she can't see you, she will definitely get worse. You lost Miss Yuexian, do you want to lose her again?"

"Xiao Lan, Mama Shi cried and begged me this morning to leave the capital because..."

He burst into tears suddenly, turned his face away, and his voice trembled:

"There are rumors outside that in order to get revenge on Boss Tang, I committed a murder at his house and injured Sergeant Liu. I will only add to your troubles by staying here."

"No." Qilan looked into his eyes and squeezed his hand tightly, "We stay here together so that we can keep getting closer to the truth and clear you and all the wronged people."

Xiaomei, who was lying on the bed, looked up at the two shadows on the window paper, and slowly got up.

Leaning against the window, close to your ears, listening to them quietly.

The moment the door opened, there was no surprise in Qilan's eyes, he guessed that the people in the room would come out.

Zhang Wenxuan's heart was turbulent.

Both feet froze in place, not moving a step.

Xiaomei walked towards him, every step she took was on her heart.

She took the initiative to hug him, and pressed her heart tightly. The reunion after a long absence seemed like a lifetime away.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Reason made him stick his hands firmly to his sides, for fear that they would lose control.

After a brief hug, she let him go understandingly.

"Xiaolan, let me have a few words with you alone. I'm going home after I finish."

Qilan was called aside by her, very confused, wanted to ask, but saw her shaking her head gently.

Xiaomei's voice suddenly became very quiet, "I believe Wenxuan was plotted against, there are too many villains in the city, please help take him away."

"We're going to move out today and he can come out of town with us."

"Miss Xiaomei, why don't you go together?"

The boy saw a smile on the corner of her crooked mouth, but tears flowed down her eyelashes silently.

"I won't leave. I'll just stay in the city, waiting for the bad guys to get what they deserve, and waiting for you to come back safely."

She gently wiped away her tears, and told him to take Zhang Wenxuan away and leave him alone.

"Okay, I'll visit you often."

Xiaomei nodded and ended the short conversation.

"Are you going back now? I'll see you off."

Zhang Wenxuan thought she was afraid that Mama Shi would be worried, so he rushed home and followed her.

"I'll call a car to go home myself, and I don't want someone to take it."

She hardened her heart, rejected his kindness, and went out alone.

The rickshaw started running, staggering all the way, and she was thinking about an upcoming deal with all her heart.

"Up to now, I have only one way to protect Wenxuan"

On the street, Li Ji Tailor's business is still booming.

Relying on the master's wealth and wealth, the guys kept expanding their presence and swallowed up several shops on the roadside in one go.

Xiaomei glanced at the shop where Zhang Wenxuan bought flowers for her.I don't know when it quietly took off the sign and changed it to a place where fabrics are displayed, sighing softly.

The guys stood at the door to greet the guests talking and laughing, it was very lively.

As soon as the door opened early in the morning, people rushed in and didn't even bargain.Everyone who sees the white-flowered ocean smiles.

Xiao Jin came out of the store for a while, carrying a rattan box in both hands, full of clothes.She changed into a men's dress and a big hat, and disappeared into the traffic.

(End of this chapter)