Lord of Puluo

Lanyang Village, Mengchun Garden.

Ma Wu and others dismantled the record player in the dance hall and handed it over to Li Banfeng for disposal.

Xiaochuanzi feels distressed.

This is a masterpiece of the Wonderful Record Player Company. It is difficult to find such good workmanship in Prozhou.

Fifth Master, without the record player, what kind of dance hall is this? Is it even dancing?

Ma Wu turned to look at the corner of the dance floor: Isn't the band practicing right now?

He formed a small band in Lanyang Village, with violins, horns, and the ability to play Western music, dulcimer, pipa, and folk music.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Plop la la~

The trumpet bubbled.

Kawako shook his head repeatedly and said, Fifth Master, can you listen to this?

There aren't many people who can dance, so just listen. Ma Wu was open-minded. Go to Green Water City, find Butler Qiu, and tell him to pay attention to the record player, there is a hook from the Ling family.

…

At Paramount, Lu Yuanhai brought people to dismantle the record player. Yang Yanzheng was anxious: Second Young Master, what are you doing?

Lu Yuanhai said: The record player is too noisy and not pleasant to the ears. I will switch to a band in the future.

There was no record player in the big dance hall, and in such a big space, the record player didn’t move enough.

Lu Yuanhai had people dismantle the record players in the round dance hall and the celebrity room.

Yang Yanzheng tried his best to dissuade him: Second Young Master, we'd better discuss this matter with Second Young Lady.

No need to discuss, I've hired the band for you.

The round ballroom is just about enough. This theater room, it's, it's special.

Why is it special?

Yang Yanzheng was anxious: You often come to Paramount too. The actress's wing is a place where queens sing alone.

If she sings alone, she, she has to do things. She works here and leads a band there. Is this appropriate?

Lu Yuanhai smiled and said: Why is it not suitable? I will make it for you in a minute. There is a band next to it, it has mood and strength.

It's useless what Yang Yanzheng said. This is Houqiu's order.

Hou Qiu stood in the hall of the mansion and looked at the record player in the mansion.

When Lu Dongliang's accident happened, when Monkey Qiu arrived, there was still music playing on the record player, including Lu Dongliang's favorite song Dream Man.

He Yuxiu went to Qianyue Tower to discuss with Lu Dongjun. Lu Dongjun pretended to be Lu Dongliang and went to Qianyue Tower for a banquet. Qianyue Tower also played music, including He Yuxiu's favorite Full Moon Flowers.

This is what Monkey Qiu saw with his own eyes.

There was another thing he heard.

Lu Dongjun killed the manager at Jiangyuan Leather Factory and his whereabouts were revealed. At that time, music was playing in the manager's office, including Peaceful Spring.

Most of the record players in Prozhou are produced by the Wonderful Record Player Store.

The record players that came out of their house seemed to have hooks.

These things are all under the control of the Ling family.

Lu Dongliang and Lu Dongjun probably died at the hands of the Ling family.

How did the Ling family rise?

Newspapers, singing and dancing, movies, how come all these businesses fell into the hands of the Ling family?

Lu Dongliang may know these things, but Monkey Qiu really hasn't paid attention to them.

There is good news now.

Ling Miaowen is dead.

Who did it to him?

Baihuamen?

Does Zhang Xiuling have this strength?

The He family and the Ling family are not getting along well over the Hai Chi Ling business. Could it be that the He family is responsible?

possible.

In Puozhou, apart from the Lu family, only the He family could kill Ling Miaowen silently.

We don't care about the cause of Ling Miaowen's death for now, but Lu Yuanshan must grab the newspaper business as soon as possible. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Hou Qiu ordered people to dismantle the record player. Duan Shaoxia, the eldest lady, went down the stairs and sighed: Dong Liang used to like listening to music the most. If he sees that the record player is gone, he will definitely scold you.

Monkey Qiu leaned over and saluted: I will listen to whatever you say, but this thing cannot be kept.

Duan Shaoxia laughed and said: I'm joking with you, but you take it seriously. How could the master leave such a scourge behind?

Thanks to this kid Jun Yang for delivering the letter this time, otherwise it’s hard to say how much our family would have suffered in terms of food.

Jun Yang is a good boy. It is not easy for him to earn a few bucks in that poor place in Lanyang Village.

I heard that he still owed a lot of debt to Yubozhai, probably just to get us the ten thousand yuan.

Zhiheng, I am a woman and I shouldn’t get involved in business matters. I shamelessly beg you today not to accept bonuses from Jun Yang in the future.

Monkey Qiu nodded and said, Everyone listens to Madam.

Take time to ask Jun Yang to come over for a meal. As she spoke, Mrs. Duan helped Qiu Zhiheng straighten his collar, then turned and went upstairs.

This action is a bit strange and a bit out of bounds.

Qiu Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, his cheeks turned red.

What's going on here?

How can I……

Qiu Zhiheng rubbed his forehead and tried to distract himself.

He thought of Ma Wu again and nodded slightly.

Ma Wu is indeed a good boy, and I should treat him to a meal someday.

It would be great if that little brother could come too.

…

Li Banfeng was sitting in his pocket, blowing air next to the record player.

Two windmill record players were dismantled, and one of them was refined by Honglian and given to the lady, who evolved the fan function.

The other record player was not refined and was left in the portable Curie.

Madam, why do you still keep this thing?

It's useful. I have taken off the hook on it. My husband can take this thing out in the future and do something for the slave.

This is just an ordinary record player, what can it do?

I have left some spiritual energy in this record player to help my husband clean up the land. The record I carved before has used up 90% of its mana. It won't work if I want to kill anyone anymore, but it can still be used to pick off the hook.

Sir, you just need to push this record player, put on the previous record, and walk around your property, and you can remove all the hooks.

But after singing a song, the record player has to rest for three days. If my husband wants to pick more hooks, he has to walk faster.

Walk faster, this... is quite difficult!

Li Banfeng wanted to say that this was easy, but when the words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them back.

The record player uses a record to directly kill the enemy. This is one of her ultimate moves.

But what is the principle of this killer move, Li Banfeng still hasn't figured it out yet.

Madam, what is the secret of your killing move? Can you tell me?

Hey, sir, we husband and wife are indistinguishable from each other. There is nothing we can't say. The secret of this method is to carve a good record, follow the hook, find it back, and stab the opponent hard.

Did you stab him to death?

Let the little slave smell it first. The stylus moved over the record, and the record player listened for a moment and sang: One is dead, but the other is alive.

Can you smell this?

“There’s blood on the record.”

Li Banfeng held the record and smelled it for a long time, but couldn't smell it.

Madam, if you want to use this technique again, how long will it take?

I have to let the little slave recover for a while. I think back then, when the little slave was in good health, two or three months would be enough. But now it's hard to say. It all depends on my husband's methods.

Do you want to see what I can do?

Li Banfeng was startled, does my wife need me the most? Will my skills recover quickly after I have served my wife well? Were the previous methods not enough? Do I need to learn some special skills from Ma Wu? For example, heat up the engine oil?

Madam, the method you want is... Li Banfeng asked nervously.

Hey, sir, you have to buy groceries. The slave will recover faster if he eats well.

good.

Ms. sir, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak in speaking?

I'm pretty good, really... Madam, please teach me this technique.

My lord, don't be anxious. You can't learn this technique now. When your cultivation reaches a certain level, it won't be too late for my little slave to teach you.

One is dead, and the other is alive.

Who is the living one?

…

At Yuezhou No. 3 Hospital, medical staff filled the wards.

There were bloodstains on He Jiaqing's hospital bed. It is still unknown where the bloodstains came from.

The Dark Star Bureau received the news and asked the boss to come over and take a look.

Datou asked the attending physician, and the attending physician's reply was: He Jiaqing's physical symptoms were abnormal last night, and there were blood stains on the hospital bed. The reason is unknown.

You said the physical signs are abnormal. Is it possible that the medical equipment has been interfered with?

I don't rule out this possibility, but I have confidence in the reliability of the equipment.

Datou nodded: I will tell the bureau about this situation.

After the medical staff dispersed, Datou stayed in the ward for a while.

He Jiaqing, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes and turned towards the park.

Da Tou didn't say anything and left the hospital silently.

…

Late at night, Datou came to Huahu Park, walked behind the foreign-style building, and walked step by step towards the crying woman.

The ground sank and the big head dived into the water.

He didn't go to the bottom of the lake. He confirmed the direction and kept swimming towards the south.

The fighter (martial arts cultivator) was in surprisingly good shape. He quickly swam to the shore and sat on the shore, breathing heavily.

This is not the first time he has gone ashore. He Jiaqing has taught him the method before.

Sitting on the shore and looking around, there was only darkness and desolation.

There was a bonfire in the distance, and Da Tou followed the light of the fire and walked over.

He Jiaqing sat by the fire and said with a smile, Thank you for covering up for me today.

Datou shook his head: I was afraid that it couldn't be covered up, so the hospital called the bureau and told Team Chen about your situation.

He has been keeping an eye on you for a long time and may ask a doctor to check on you.

Physician? You mean medicine cultivator, right? What level?

Based on how much I value you, it is estimated that the visitors will not be lower than the sixth floor.

I'm not afraid of the sixth floor.

You'd better be careful, I'm worried that the doctor will bring forbidden items.

Forbidden objects are magic weapons, aren't they? It also depends on the level of the magic weapon.

The level won't be low, but you should be more careful.

He Jiaqing sighed and said: It seems that I am really sick.

Datou was silent for a long time, and then advised He Jiaqing: You should go back to Puozhou. Hiding it like this is not an option.

He Jiaqing shook his head: I can't leave yet, I still have unfinished business.

whats the matter?

I want decent people to live a decent life, just like you.

I'm pretty good, Datou lowered his head and said, The bureau treats me very well. I'm a special person. The bureau has never discriminated against me.

Why should we discriminate against you?

I'm different, not a normal person. I've killed someone by mistake at work before. I didn't mean it, but I couldn't control myself.

People like me are like this. They are hidden dangers, scourges, and threats in this world. People like me should be eliminated. But the Bureau will not abandon or give up. It has given me a way out. What else can I be dissatisfied with? .

He Jiaqing frowned and said, Is this what the Bureau taught you?

Datou looked at He Jiaqing: Isn't it wrong?

No! He Jiaqing shook his head and said, You are not a scourge, a hidden danger, or a threat. You are the elite of this world.

You can't control your power because your talent is too good, and your talent has not been properly cultivated and guided.

You deserve the respect and dignity you deserve, and you don't need others to give you a way out. That's what I'm going to do.

Datou said nothing.

He Jiaqing smiled: You look so haggard, haven't you slept well these past two days?

My wife's place of work is a bit far away, so I have to get up early every day and drive her to work.

He Jiaqing thought for a moment and said, I heard that the hotel will separate dormitories in two days. It is very close to the hotel. Let your wife choose a good place.

Datou's eyes lit up: How big is the dormitory?

Around one hundred and twenty, three bedrooms and one living room, you all can move here. Your children haven't graduated from elementary school yet, but I heard that the elementary school nearby is also pretty good.

Big Tou's eyes dimmed again: My child's school district is not there...

The hotel can handle the school district, the junior high school can handle it, and the elementary school is even better, He Jiaqing stood up and said, Let's go, let's look around. I'm not too familiar with this either.

It is divided into dormitories with three bedrooms and one living room.

Elementary school degrees are also provided.

Big head is not a fool.

He knew that He Jiaqing was helping him.

He looked up at He Jiaqing: I, I can't... I owe you too much.

Don't talk about debts. Don't talk about these things between us brothers, He Jiaqing raised his head, I treat you as a brother, and I just want you to live a decent life.

brother……

At Datou's age, this word felt a little strange to him.

Then what, I...

He Jiaqing pointed to his ears: Can you speak louder in the future? I am deaf in one ear. I am completely deaf. I can no longer recover.

…

After taking care of Ling Miaowen's funeral, Ling Miaosheng returned to the record player store and took a feather duster to clean each record player one by one.

He has already received some news. It will be difficult for his record player store to have business in the future, and it will not be long before the Lu family comes to visit.

Second brother, what are you going to do next? The third child, Ling Miaoying, came.

My plan? Ling Miaosheng sneered, Does it matter what my plan is? When did you ask me when you were working with eldest brother?

Isn't this asking you to come now? With eldest brother gone, our Ling family will suffer.

Ling Miao sighed and said, I won't let you put hooks on my record player. If you don't listen, now my business is completely over.

We just do business properly, what's wrong with that? Why are you causing these things?

Ling Miaoying lowered her face and said, Second brother, what you say depends on your conscience. If we brothers had to keep doing our duty, we would have starved to death on the streets a long time ago.

With the eldest brother gone, it will soon be our turn. If you want to do your duty, we will wait here to die. If you figure it out, go to the mansion to find me!

PS: Ling Miaosheng has met Li Banfeng.