My wife is the reborn boss

Wu Qiong silently took the note and opened it.

There are a few words scribbled on it

"Eight, nine, ten, eleven."

Wu Qiong finally couldn't bear it anymore, his voice was trembling, "Brother Xu, do you want to know the answer to that question until you die? But I really don't know, but don't worry, I will find the murderer and avenge you."

There is no need for a flash of lightning, and there is no need to bet on Grandpa. The answer to this riddle is as if it is written on the face of the riddle.

He turned to the proprietress and said, "Madam proprietress, please call all the people in the inn. The torrential rain has not stopped tonight, and the murderer is among these people in the inn."

The proprietress frowned tightly, and nodded when she heard the words, "I understand. Xiao Wang, go and call everyone in the inn, and wait for Mr. Wu's orders."

"Yes! Lady Boss!" The waiter ran away in a hurry.

After a while, people came one after another. Most of them were yawning and complaining at first, but when they saw the corpse on the ground, their expressions changed, they stopped talking, and stood aside silently, waiting for Wu Qiong to speak.

"Is everyone here?" Wu Qiong turned his back to the crowd, and there was no ups and downs in his voice.

The waiter nodded and bowed his waist and said, "Everyone in the shop is here, young master, please tell me."

"Originally, after eating and drinking, we would happily go to Dingzhou tomorrow morning. But why, why?" He turned around suddenly, his eyes were blank, "Who will tell me, Brother Xu, why did he die? "

Everyone just felt suffocated, as if they couldn't breathe.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, otherwise, many people would have died of suffocation.

Seeing that no one answered, Wu Qiong looked at the waiter in the shop with a terrified expression, "Second Brother, who was the first to find Brother Xu's body?"

"Amitabha." Jie Se clasped his hands together, looking sad, "It was the poor monk who discovered that Angkor was dead."

Chapter 1

"Brother Xu has only one wound on his chest. Judging from the shape of the wound, it should be a single-edged dagger, but the whereabouts of the murder weapon are unknown. And the poor monk still has one unknown thing."

Wu Qiong continued, "The master wants to ask, why didn't we notice the murderer's murder?"

"That's right." Jie Se clasped his hands together, with a dignified expression, "Brother Xu's room is next to the poor monk, but the poor monk didn't notice it, but even if the poor monk didn't notice it, Brother Wu, you shouldn't be able to notice it." .”

The few of them are all in the realm of "Heaven and Man", even if their senses are affected by the thunderstorm weather, Wu Qiong is a person in the innate realm!How could he not notice it?

"I just stepped into this realm, and I haven't fully mastered myself yet, so I didn't notice it." Wu Qiong explained.

"So that's how it is." Jie Se glanced at him, and didn't continue the question, "Brother Xu's wound was from top to bottom, he was killed with a single blow, and there was no trace of resistance in the house, which shows that, or the murderer was very powerful, or"

He is suicidal.

"Brother Xu was killed." Wu Qiong interrupted the rebooting words, stared at him closely, and said word by word, "He left us a clue."

Doubts about rebooting: "Just that piece of paper? What clues can a few numbers give?"

Wu Qiong sighed, "There is no need to think about such a simple puzzle. Master, have you forgotten the question Brother Xu asked us when we met today?"

For a fish, buy it for eight coins, sell it for nine coins, buy it again for ten coins, and sell it for eleven coins, making a few coins.

Jie Se was startled, and slowly shifted his gaze to the group of people who just arrived, there was a middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman

"What is the name of the benefactor?"

The fisherman said cautiously, "The little one's name is Ren Chaofan. What does the master need the little one to do?"

"Ren benefactor." Jie Se lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Where were you during the period from Haishi to Yinshi?"

"I'm wronged, master!" Ren Chaofan's face turned pale, his legs softened and he knelt down directly. "I went back to sleep after dinner at night. I really didn't do anything!"

Rebooting without talking, Ye Qingxuan looked gentle, and helped Ren Chaofan, "Don't be nervous, we're just asking casually."

Then he changed the subject, "I don't know where Brother Ren lives?"

Ren Chaofan whispered, "The small home is in the village."

"Oh? Then why doesn't Brother Ren stay at home instead of living in an inn?" Ye Qingxuan's voice was gentle, without a trace of fireworks.

"So that the Taoist priest can know that the younger one drank too much wine at dinner, and the rain was too heavy, so the younger one simply stayed in the inn overnight and went home early tomorrow morning. The younger one is really not a murderer! I live in a Lou, and he is just a small person in the 'Congealing Pulse Realm', how could he kill Uncle Xu without alarming everyone!"

Ye Qingxuan and the others turned their heads to look at Wu Qiong.

Holding the note in his hand, Wu Qiong said quietly, "Ren Chaofan, where were you two years ago today?"

"Small one, the young one was visiting a temple fair in Anzhou City!" Ren Chaofan was a little flustered.

"Oh? Let me ask Brother Ren." Wu Qiong approached slowly, with an inexplicable smile on his face, "Did you still have a little girl by your side?"

Ren Chaofan raised his head sharply, "I"

As soon as he uttered the word "I", Wu Qiong's palm was already printed on his lower abdomen.

"Uh..." Ren Chaofan collapsed to the ground with a painful expression.

All his kung fu has been abolished.

The proprietress' complexion changed, and she hurried over to help Ren Fan. She found that Ren Fan's dantian was broken, and his bones were almost broken.

"Mr. Wu! You..." She wanted to question Wu Qiong, but when she met Wu Qiong's unemotional eyes, she couldn't continue her words.

Wu Qiong said leisurely, "Brother Ren, if you tell me where the little girl you snatched two years ago is, maybe I won't kill you when I'm in a good mood?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, everyone is a sensible person." Ren Chaofan paled, resisting the pain in his body, and said, "You are unfathomable, and the younger ones will definitely not dare to seek revenge from you, but the younger ones are already useless. Well, what difference does it make between life and death? Young Master, if you want to threaten me with my humble life, I'm afraid it's a mistake."

"No, Brother Ren is wrong." Wu Qiong smiled gently, "I mean, if you say it, I will spare the lives of dozens of people in this village."

Ren Chaofan and the proprietress looked at each other, and said dejectedly, "Well, the little one doesn't even know."

锃!

A sword light flashed, and Ren Chaofan's legs were broken at the same root.

Wu Qiong smiled, "Please continue."

"Ho ho" Ren Chaofan widened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Mr. Wu! I really don't know! I was going to sell that little girl back then! But she took the gang with me when I went out to discuss business. The brats are all gone! I really don’t know where she is, Mr. Wu!”

"Oh?" Wu Qiong scratched his chin, "Then is there something like a birthmark on her body?"

"Yes, yes!" Ren Chaofan struggled and said, "The little girl kept making troubles, so she whipped her, which happened to hit the back of her right hand! There was no treatment afterwards, and there should be a scar on the back of her right hand!"

"" Wu Qiong remained silent.

Isn't this the little girl who stole his purse back then!