The Tale Never Ends

The day after Zheng Shuang took away the gang, we negotiated and decided to let go of the weasel in the workshop and then learn a good meal. After all, it will always starve to death.

However, when we came to that workshop, it was already a mess, and people were empty. There is a pile of feces on the ground, yellow hairs all over the floor, and there is also a smell of burnt and heavy wood chips. I frowned, squeezed my nose into this stinky workshop, squatted down to look at the weasel hair on the ground, and raised my nose to smell the smell of wood chips, and said that these gangsters are really capable Help! Chong Xi looked at me after looking around for a while, and Lin Feng also looked at me, it seemed that he wanted me to explain it.

I sighed and said, "The evil spirits were broken up by someone, the ghost wall was broken, and the weasel was let go." Lin Feng looked surprised, his eyes widened and asked me: "Why !? Who is so big?" Can you bear it? Is it possible that these weasel still have a backstage? "Lin Feng said after his words, he immediately expressed an expression of a sudden enlightenment:" I know! You said, will it be the last time in Inner Mongolia? The backstage that hurt your vixen ?! At that time, the guys didn't dare to tell who the backstage was. You said it would be him !? "

I nodded and shook my head again: "Maybe it may or may not be, but in short, this matter may have to have the following. I thought that the solution to the Ma family's disciples should be over, now it seems not so simple. "

Back to the Metaphysics Hall, Chongxi upstairs and downstairs, walked back and forth behind the front door, simply couldn't sit still. Lin Feng looked at him with a cigarette in his face, and said impatiently: "Can you stop turning around! I'm dizzy! Can't you sit down?" Chong Xi also said impatiently, "I'm now too Very annoying! We do n’t even know what happened to the weasels, can I sit still? "

I waved my hand and said, "Don't worry, since this matter is not over yet, then I think we will have clues soon, please be restless." Chong Xi is waiting for me, that means let me explain a little. However, I did not give too much explanation, but waved my hand and stopped talking.

Just over two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Shuang hurriedly came to the Metaphysics Hall. Before entering the door, I didn't wait for him to speak, so I said first: "Just wait for you and talk about the situation!" Zheng Shuang cast an admiring look at me, meaning that nothing could hide me. And I was indeed waiting for him, to be precise, it should be the result of his interrogation. I believe that the gang of men involved in the black, together with the old **** stick and the little **** stick, squatted in the bureau. Zheng Shuang couldn't have gained anything.

Zheng Shuang took out a book from his bag and handed it to me: "Brother Yan, please quickly see if the things these people are telling are true. I always feel that the organizer is half fake! This is all of them. Transcript of the confession, please take a look! "

Chongxi only reacted to it. I said, "Slightly please don't be impetuous" refers to waiting for Zheng Shuang. I took a photo of my shoulder and grabbed the record in my hand.

After robbing the transcript, Chong Xi carefully read it, and then said the book together: "What the black guys said is worthless, and the confession of the old **** stick is the same. But I did not expect that Ma disciple In fact, it ’s also fake, it ’s not a disciple at all, it ’s just a fake name! According to himself, he can really communicate with the weasel, but the main way is just to dream. Whether the weasel has any mouth, it is completely impossible to confirm now. . It said above that the reason why the kid will appear in the endless territory is to help the weasel find a dojo here. "

Chongxi said that, I stopped. "There is no place for the wild fairy family such as weasel at present in the endless area. His statement is not credible. However, his identity as" out of the horse "is false. It can be believed that Knowing that the Ma family is outside the Guan school, they basically won't go to Guan Nei, and if there are such Ma family disciples, they must not indulge him like this. "

Zheng Shuang just stepped forward and asked: "Brother Yan, do we have to review this kid again? This time you come to review, just like the last time you taught me about gossip." I thought about it, or nodded, after all I am in a state of confusion now. If this kid really intends to hide something, it might have some results if I try again.

At 3:10 in the afternoon, our car stopped at the door of Wuzhong County Police Station.

Most of the policemen here are young and young, in their twenties, and we are considered to be of the same age. And because of the previous gossip teaching and Xiaobaihua's beatings, basically no one did not know us from top to bottom in the game. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the two little policemen passing by, and saw that we were still greeted enthusiastically: "Hey, Brother Yan is here! Is there something happening today?" I smiled and shook my head, saying: "Nothing, yesterday was not I caught a bunch of people involved in the dark, we will accompany you to make a routine confession.

Say this, we have entered Zheng Shuang's office. Zheng Shuang sat in a chair and broadcasted a phone call on the landline. After explaining a few words, he put down the phone and said to me: "Brother Yan, although the kid said he didn't have any spells, but just in case we are Do n’t you do something? ”I shook my head.“ No, if he really has that skill, he wo n’t be so miserable by us. ”Zheng Shuang also nodded his head to express his understanding.

About five minutes later, the landline on Zheng Shuang's desk rang, and Zheng Shuang answered the phone and said, "Okay, here we are." He said that he got up and put down the phone, waving to us and saying, "Go, interrogation The room is ready, let's go now! "

In the interrogation room, the previous fake horse was sitting across from us, with melancholy covered with handcuffs. This place seemed to be much thinner and dark circles rose. At this time, I started to feel that we are so overwhelming.

I looked sideways at Zheng Shuang and said, "Release the handcuffs for him. With me in, he has no place to be unscrupulous." Zheng Shuang was convinced of me and opened the copy in his hand without hesitation. Handcuffs.

I lit a cigarette for the fake horse kid, and then said: "Your confession, I said, you said you are not an endless person, and your purpose is to find the dojo for the weasel?" He smoked and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, what I said is true. They have asked it once yesterday." I nodded and asked again: "There is no such thing as these immortal families at all. Environment, so what you say, I ca n’t believe it completely. ”The kid was obviously stunned by my words, and said after a while:“ I do n’t know, but my teacher asked me to ask me to go in this direction. Look for it and say that it has a fellow initiate, right here. "

I nodded my head and asked, "What is your teacher's name?" The so-called teacher he said should refer to the head of the weasel. If you want to be able to communicate humanity and accept disciples, that line should not be shallow. The fake Ma kid listened to me and asked at the time, it was trembling.

For this, I did not ask deeply. You should know that this is within Shanhaiguan. Although it is not controlled by the five types of wild immortals in the northeast, there is an unwritten rule in the circle of dwellings, that is, you must avoid the name of your teacher in awe. If this kid is studying art in the Northeast, then he is a true disciple of the Ma family, but here is the Guanli after all. These so-called Xian families are completely free-range chickens, without so much control.

Seeing what he did n’t mean, I continued to ask the next question: "I went to the workshop of that factory this morning, and the weasel trapped in me was let go. Do you know who made it? ? "

I didn't have much hope for my question, but he nodded firmly without thinking!