Chapter 169 The Vase Man

Seeing the criminals being sent to the car one by one, Shen Lang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have allergies happened here?" Old Lu said when he came out of the stable, "There's a lot of blood."

"Wait, wait a minute, someone here killed a chicken for barbecue, yes... kebab!" Shen Lang hurried over and said.

Lao Lu frowned and went up to smell it: "It seems to smell like human blood."

"I accidentally cut my finger while making barbecue." Shen Lang held his forehead and glanced at Sister Dao beside him. Sister Dao's face turned red and she was speechless.

Lao Lu added: "It's still not right. There is a faint fishy smell, similar to the smell of vanilla, well... there is also a fishy smell of seafood."

"Old Lu, you misunderstood again, who doesn't have two oysters when they barbecue?" Shen Lang was sweating profusely.

Only then did Lao Lu give up: "Okay, I believe you... You have made meritorious service this time. I will apply to the higher authorities and plan to commend you."

"That's fine with the commendation, the less people in my line of work know the better." Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if Shen Lang has been living under the spotlight and more and more people know him, then there will be various inconveniences in the future.

Lao Lu was also happy, and nodded towards Shen Lang.

It seems that this kind of tacit understanding does not need much words to explain, Lao Lu said: "The Ma family also has a big brother who is a Lianjiazi. I heard that there are many masters around this big brother. You should also be careful..."

"How many years will they be locked up?" Sister Dao asked.

"If nothing else, the death penalty." Lao Lu nodded.

Sister Dao was a little emotional, and at this time the old beggar was far away, and he waved at Sister Dao: "Girl, Ah Lang! This way, this way!"

"It's this old gentleman. He came to us with a video. These evidence and photos are enough to arrest them eight hundred times, but there are still some ***** in this memory card. What's going on?" Lao Lu frowned.

Shen Lang covered his forehead, and said, "That...maybe it was left by the previous owner of that second-hand phone."

"It's really a second-hand phone?" Lao Lu said with a playful smile.

Shen Lang was speechless for a moment.

Lao Lu saw that there were still people in the distance who wanted him to go there, so he said, "Anyway, you have done meritorious service, take your girlfriend and leave first, and come back to the bureau to get the certificate and bonus."

"How much is the bonus?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

"20 million!"

"I'll go!" Shen Lang was stunned, but also became ecstatic.

Although Shen Lang didn't intend to use the money for patting Huazi, but since it was a bonus, he had to keep it for himself.

Seeing Shen Lang's smile, Sister Dao was also amused: "Looking at your worthless look, I'll send you away with 20 yuan."

"20, that's 20!" Shen Lang said.

The two men's eyes met, and they probably remembered what happened in the stable again, so they turned around immediately.

The old beggar saw a trick, he coughed and said, "It's too close!"

"So what if it's closer, you don't care!" Sister Dao immediately took Shen Lang's arm, and for some reason, she got angry when she saw this biological father.

"You girl..." The old beggar wanted to say a few words, but he gave up anyway. After all, he was very relieved to see that his daughter was well and had grown into a responsible person. Take me to visit your adoptive parents' grave."

When it came to adoptive parents, Sister Dao's face immediately sank, and she said yes, so she stopped talking.

After changing the old man's clothes, he came to the house that Sister Dao bought in Baidi City. The house was in a small high-rise building with good lighting and a far-reaching view.

Sister Dao told Shen Lang that when she and Ah Yue had a good relationship before, their rooms were next to each other.

Shen Lang proposed to visit Ah Yue's house.

Sister Dao thought it made sense, so she agreed, and she also had the key.

When I opened the door of Ah Yue's house, I didn't find anything unusual, it was just a nice house with some warm decorations inside.

Shen Lang browsed around, and when he walked through the living room suddenly, he found something strange, it was an ashtray on the coffee table.

"Go to the balcony to smoke." Sister Dao said.

However, Shen Lang turned the ashtray, and suddenly on the wall of the living room, the TV series hanging on the wall suddenly rotated [-] degrees, and then a crack appeared in the middle of the wall.

The gap slowly opened, and it turned out to be a secret door.

When she saw the inside, Sister Dao was shocked from ear to ear.

"It's actually surveillance!"

"It's the surveillance of every blind spot in your room. It seems that since Ah Yue became friends with you, she is the one who monitors you." Shen Lang said to Sister Dao.

Sister Dao clenched her fists tightly, her body trembling.

She felt betrayed.

The feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if someone had stolen her most important thing.

"Forget it, after all, the person is dead, so he has received the retribution he deserves." Shen Lang walked over, but found a booklet.

He picked it up and saw that it was "animal making".

"Ah Yue has learned the art of animal making from Boss Ma, and I heard that Boss Ma has already reached the pinnacle in this area, but his two younger brothers are not so good, they are both greedy and lustful." Sister Dao said.

"What kind of person is Boss Ma?" Shen Lang had a bad feeling.

"A person who will take revenge." Sister Dao said.

But at this moment, there was a sound of smashing something from Sister Dao's room. Shen Lang and Sister Dao looked at each other and ran into the house.

Unexpectedly, there was a little beggar at the door at this time. He was struggling on the ground, and a huge gash was cut in his stomach, and blood continued to flow out.

"The vase...the floor-standing vase has become...a human..." the little beggar said with difficulty.

Sister Dao kicked them away, but the scene in front of them was unexpected.

It turned out to be two large vases placed next to the TV series. They stretched out their hands and feet, and held a long knife in their hands.

The old beggar had several wounds on his body. He was wearing an apron.

"Damn it!" Shen Lang flew over, and at this moment the two "vase men" glanced at each other, and immediately ran out of the window, even jumping directly from the height of the twentieth floor. In the position, a large net was stretched out and caught the two vase figures.

"I wanted to make you some dumplings from my hometown... I didn't expect... someone would attack me unexpectedly." The old beggar said with difficulty.

Shen Lang stepped forward and immediately covered his wound: "Hold on, I'll call right now..."

"Boy..." With trembling hands, the old beggar took out a booklet from his bosom, and handed it to Shen Lang along with the dog-beating stick: "The dog-beating stick and the martial arts of the beggar gang are entrusted to you...you A good boy..."

"Senior!" Shen Lang gritted his teeth, feeling extremely guilty. If he hadn't gone out just now, he wouldn't have...

"Let me talk to Awan..." the old beggar said weakly.

(End of this chapter)

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