Era of Demons: Choose to revive the white vine at the beginning

Chapter 34 Blood Soaked Mud

Watching the screen turn into a quiet corridor again, Yan Furui was dumbfounded, staring at the screen, and asked in a hissing voice, "Where's the person?"

It seemed to be a response to his question. After a few seconds, the door of a room next to him on the screen was slammed open, and the short Pan Qinian rushed out with a gourd in his arms, knocking on the door one by one with an excited expression, followed by It was Yan Furui himself.

The elder Canghong adjusted his breath for a while, and temporarily suppressed the injury. Seeing this scene, he hesitated for a while, and said: "It can't really be the Han clan, right?"

But Ms. Si Teng did hold the tile house as a hostage before, but everyone will visit her tomorrow, so what's the point of her taking the tile house at this time?

One sentence reminded Yan Furui, Si Teng!
Li Mo courtyard.

"Boom boom boom!"

A piercing sound of tricks sounded, awakening Li Mo, who had just fallen asleep, directly from his dream.

"Who is it? Sick! Do you not sleep at night?"

Li Mo turned on the light, put on his clothes, and went straight to the gate.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Furui, who was in tears, almost rolled in by falling in.

He was also in a hurry, completely forgot that he could call Li Mo, and ran over from the hotel in one breath, his legs still trembling.

Clutching Li Mo's arm, he spoke incoherently.

"Miss Si Teng wants to take Wafang as a hostage, just tell me, I will send him here, why bother to arrest him in the middle of the night? He is still a child, he doesn't know anything. I understand, I am very useless , I didn’t find any useful news for you, but this has nothing to do with Wafang.”

Speaking of which, he almost collapsed, grabbed Li Mo's arm, and cried so hard that Li Mo was at a loss.

"What did I catch him for?"

Hearing Si Teng's voice, Yan Furui quickly raised his head, and wiped the snot and tears from his face with his sleeve. : "Miss Si Teng, why don't you admit it, we all know that you have been to the hotel tonight, if it wasn't you, who else could it be?"

"Calm down first." Li Mo also asked Yan Furui to calm down and speak clearly.

"You saw me with your own eyes?" Si Teng gave him a cold look.

"Yan Furui, Si Teng has been with me tonight and has never left."

Li Mo stopped Yan Furui from asking, he was stunned for a long time, then looked at Si Teng, "Is it really not you?"

Only then did he calm down and think about it carefully.It's really not like Si Teng's style to sneak around and arrest people in the middle of the night. She is so arrogant, and she always grabs people when she wants to arrest people.

Besides, what are you doing grabbing tile houses? I'm doing things for her now. They are all her "undercover agents" and belong to my own people. Li Mo can't afford to lie to him about this kind of thing.But if it wasn't her, who would it be?

Yan Furui frowned, thinking hard.

God didn't give him a clever and flexible mind, so after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, and in the end his head was still a mess.

At the gate, another group of people came in at this time, led by Bai Jin, behind Chen Yin Deng holding a sealed box in his hand.

Seeing Bai Jin come in, Yan Furui was overjoyed, could it be that the tile house was found?
"Mr. Bai, have you found the tile house?"

"No, we're here to find Miss Sito."

"What are you looking for me for?"

"We have the evidence you want."

Hearing this sentence, Si Teng looked over instantly.Under the gaze of this gaze, everyone in Xuanmen stepped back a few steps, only Shen Yindeng was not afraid of Si Teng's gaze, and came to Si Teng with the sealed box in his hand.

"Is this what you said, the blood-soaked mud of the red umbrella?"

"That's right, things happened too quickly that day, and I only had a face-to-face meeting with it, and said it was a red umbrella, which was also speculated based on the old records afterwards."

Looking at the sealed box in front of him, Si Teng hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted the lid a little.

As soon as Si Teng got closer, he immediately frowned and covered his nose. Even if they were separated by five or six meters, everyone felt the stench was unpleasant and wanted to vomit.

"It stinks!"

"What is this, it smells so bad!"

Si Teng looked at the slightly reddish soil, but said nothing.

Shen Yindeng was a little impatient, and asked, "What do you think of Miss Si Teng?"

"Hard to say."

Si Teng covered the airtight box and pushed it casually on the table.

"Is it that difficult for Ms. Si Teng to identify the real and the fake of the same kind? This soil is taken from Yunxi Village. If the blood does not come from Chisan, it must be from other Biao people. If you go to Yunxi Village, I can even take it with you." You go to the field to have a look, it’s hard to say a word, I really don’t know where to start.”

"Which is true and which is false, I naturally know in my heart, everyone, please go back and wait for my news."

When Ma Qiuyang and the others heard the words "know it in their hearts", it was like pouring a pot of cold water on their heads, and only two words lingered in their minds: it's over.

The whole person was erratic, and he didn't know how he got out of the gate.

"Do you think Si Teng has become suspicious?"

"I said it a long time ago, the blood has been there for a long time, and the soil may be useless."

"It shouldn't be. If you really have suspicions, you have to go to the field to see for sure, right? We didn't lie anyway, Miss Shen, haven't we all experienced it ourselves?"

Chen Yindeng had been following behind the crowd, but he stopped when he heard the words, his face was livid.

"No way, it's impossible for her to doubt it. I'll go back and ask."

Chen Yindeng was unwilling to pay such a high price.

She was stubborn, turned around and left, everyone was preoccupied, and no one stopped her.

After Ma Qiuyang and the others left, Li Mo came to Si Teng's side, suppressed the discomfort, and observed with the sealed box.

He has been in this world for a long time, and he has never seen the blood of the Bing people.

"Is this some kind of blood or mud from Chisan?"

Si Teng, being a member of the Han clan, knew more or less about it. Now that no one else was around, Li Mo asked Si Teng.

"do not know."

"Didn't you smell it?"

"Do I have a dog's nose? If you smell it, you'll know whose blood it is?"

Si Teng rolled his eyes at Li Mo, and the idiot was really an idiot, and he could still ask such a question.

Li Mo was choked, and asked again after a long time, "Then how do you identify?"

"I can't identify it."

"Then since you can't identify it, why did you ask Cang Hong to obtain some evidence?"

Si Teng's brain circuit is a bit strange, so Li Mo can't react for a while.

"You have to do a full set of acting, and you can win every battle without leaking."

Qin Fang wanted to say something else, when a text message came in from his mobile phone, he took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but the content of the text message made Li Mo hesitate.

"I'm Chen Yindeng, I'm just outside the door, it's convenient to come out... want to chat?"

(End of this chapter)