The Underworld Detective

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Footsteps were getting closer, and they might have to go to the kitchen opposite to get the knife. I quickly slipped into the abbot's Zen room under the cover of the debris in the courtyard, Zhu Xiaohao was shocked in bed, and sat up and said, "Who?"

I said, "It's me! Don't talk, listen to me."

I quickly told him the situation and someone was going to kill him and told him to follow me quickly.

After listening to it, Zhu Xiaohao raised his eyebrows: "I find that you have a very dark mind. People are hard-working here. How come they become Jiangyang thieves in your mouth? Have you ever seen such a good Jiangyang thief?

I almost vomited blood and wanted to tell him, "Go and die, I will collect your body tomorrow!"

There was a crunching door opening across the yard, and the two had already come out of the kitchen. I looked out of the window and saw the glass eyes and the thin monk walking over with a deboning steel knife. At this time, if we leave the Zen room, we can easily hear the movement, and we have no way out.

I pulled a knife out of my sleeve and stood next to the door, begging Zhu Xiaohao not to speak. I plan to wait for them to come in, kill one first, and let the other take the fate!

This was the first time I was going to kill someone, and my heartbeat was about to explode. I was even scared that they heard my heartbeat, and I took a deep breath to stabilize my mind.

The footsteps of the two stopped outside the door, and the glass eyes whispered, "Four brother, go in and run him, and I'll look outside."

Slim monk wondered, "Wait a second, did someone run across the roof just now?"

The glass eye was amused for a while: "What nonsense, the hall is so high, it just rained, who has that ability?"

The thin monk nodded: "Maybe I'm dazzled."

Zhu Xiaohao then realized that something was wrong, eyes widened, and he almost cried out. He suddenly jumped out of bed and limped over. I didn't dare to make a sound and pushed him back hard.

Zhu Xiaohao actually leaned against the door with his shoulder and asked me to help.

This approach was stupid enough to get home. The door of the zen room was very unreliable. It stabbed in from the outside. I pushed him hard and told him to roll back to bed, but Zhu Xiaohao refused to move.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaohao's body shook a lot, and tears flickered in his eyes.

Slim monk whispered, "What's inside the door? Damn, they really saw us!"

The door vibrated again, and I swallowed a spit, ready to wait for the thin monk to break through the door and pierce his throat with a knife. I never expected that Zhu Xiaohao would reach out and grab my clothes, which meant that I would come to help him arrive.

Just then, the door was knocked open, and I fell to the ground with Zhu Xiaohao. The thin monk stood at the door, squinting in the dark for a long time, and smirked: "Oh, how can there be two people in the room, how dare you love you!"

I scolded the pig teammate a hundred times in my heart, stood up and bluffed, "Do you know who I am?"

The thin monk laughed: "I don't know, but I know you're going to be dead soon!"

I stood up, clutching the knife tightly in my hand, and glanced over the top and bottom of his body. I was so nervous that my throat was dry. Zhu Xiaohao was holding my trouser legs tightly because of inconvenience of his legs and feet. I heard a gurgling noise. It turned out that the boy was urinating, and the smell of urination spread in the Zen room.

At this time, I noticed something happened behind the thin monk. A figure in a white trench coat was holding his glass-eye neck with his arm, and his other hand was covering his mouth. The glass-eye tried desperately to resist, but it seemed to fall into the cat. Like a mouse with a claw, it couldn't even make a cry for help.

It was Song Xingchen who came to save me. I was ecstatic for a while, and it was so timely!

Song Xingchen skillfully turned off the glass eyes, then slowly put the body on the ground with his hand, and there was no sound during the whole process.

I remember that Song Buping, the ancestor of the Song family ’s ancestors, first invented Song Bingping, has invented a set of silent assassinations-wearing flowers to capture birds, and Song Xingchen is performing this set of martial arts!

The thin monk didn't notice the death of his companion at all, and still stared at me stupidly.

To delay time, I said, "Brother, can I know your name before I die?"

The thin monk sneered: "Good boy, kind of on the road, then I will tell you mercifully, knowing the 116 cases that caused a sensation in the province that year? It was Lao Tzu! OK, you can go on the road with peace of mind. "

After all, he raised his knife, and Song Xingchen emerged from behind him, and the thin monk realized that it was too late.

Song Xingchen took off his wrist, turned his body backwards, maintained a squatting position, clamped his bald head with his right leg and bent, covered his mouth with his right hand, and held his wrist with his left hand. The acupoint makes him unable to move!

The thin monk was like a fly trapped by a mantis, completely immobile. His face was purple, his head was blue and his muscles skyrocketed, his eyes seemed to bulge, and he finally began to foam at the mouth ...

When the thin monk landed, Song Xingchen held it up with his hands, but the sound of the body did not come out. This assassination is absolutely terrible. I thought that Song Xingchen was so skilled at killing people that he must have done it before.

I said, "It's coming in time!"

Song Xingchen replied coldly: "Little Master, are you ridiculing me? Actually, I have been here long ago and have been on the roof."

Zhu Xiaohao said in shock: "Song Yang, who are you talking to?"

There were no lights in the yard in the house, so he could see nothing. In a city with severe light pollution, he might not feel this pure darkness. To put it in a common saying, he really did not see his fingers.

But darkness does not affect my eyesight with Song Xingchen. His eyes are the same as mine. His pupils are divided into three layers, inside and outside, which will expand greatly in the dark. He has the legendary mysterious pupil like me!

I touched the carotid arteries of the thin monk and glass eyes, and the two were dead. Song Xingchen asked, "Do you need to bring the monks in the temple to fruition?"

I groaned for a while, and I seemed to be a bit impressed by the 116 cases, and asked, "Can you catch them alive?"

"If you mean to cut their hands and feet, that should be fine." Song Xingchen replied.

I rolled my eyes: "Forget it, don't shoot first!"

Song Xingchen gave me a puzzled look: "Little Master, what's your idea?"

I have to do everything I can to catch them alive, ask about the treasures, and there is a layer of worry. I don't think this group of people are all bad people. Although the two-sided people we first met, although they were rude, they reminded us to go twice I feel like he may be a real monk who is being held hostage. If things get worse, they won't be able to handle double-sided people as hostages.

Listening, Song Xingchen nodded: "You and your grandfather like to do dangerous things."

I said, "You don't have the right to say me, either? You discovered that something was wrong here early in the morning, why didn't you call the police, but chose to lie in secret?"

He replied lightly: "The alarm is not within my consideration. By the way, these two people are dead. How are you going to fool?"

I glanced at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at Zhu Xiaohao who was paralyzed on the ground, and laughed: "Move flowers and trees!"

The first round is over, it's time to fight back!