Siheyuan: 10,000 times the experience critical hit, the birds are panicking

Pengjiayao is not far from Qinjiagou.

Just now when interrogating Yang Guodong,

Jiang Bo heard the system prompt sound continuously.

On the way, he took the time to call up the system panel and take a look.

Host: Jiang Bo

skill:

Hunting Level [Level 89 (100/)]

Handcraft level [Level 35 (100/)]

Planting level [Level 16 (100/)]

Martial Arts Level [Level 42 (100/)]

Brewing grade [Level 98 (100/)]

Criminal Investigation Level [Level 29 (100/)]

Medical level [Level 68 (100/)]

Cooking Level [Level 22 (100/)]

He knew it when the prompt sounded just now.

After this injection, not only did his criminal investigation skill points increase, but his medical skills also increased rapidly.

“If I had time, I could give this grandson a few more injections, maybe he could break through to level four!

If your criminal investigation level breaks three levels, you can receive rewards.

Jiang Bo chose "Tracking Stunt" without hesitation.

"Now, let's see where these enemy spies run!"

He and the security director Qin Dazhuang rode their bikes and soon arrived at Pengjiayao.

Qin Dazhuang went to the Pengjiayao Village Office to call for help.

Jiang Bo went straight to the Medicine King Temple to investigate the situation.

The Yaowang Temple is already in a dilapidated state, and no one knows who has taken the door panels apart and used them as firewood.

Although it would take several years for the "Destroy the Four Olds" campaign to be launched at that time, it is no longer popular now.

Nowadays, not many people come to worship, and not many people come here on normal days.

Jiang Bo took out his pistol and watched the movements around him vigilantly.

After making sure that there was no one around, he walked in.

It was completely empty inside, with nothing in sight.

There were a few empty cans and some cigarette butts in the corner.

It seems that this group of people retreated in a hurry and didn't have time to deal with any traces.

At this time, Jiang Bo discovered a corner of something protruding from under the inner leg of the altar.

That sharp corner is very inconspicuous.

Under normal circumstances, it cannot be discovered at all.

Jiang Bo was able to discover this thing because of his "evidence identification skills".

Carefully he lifted the table leg.

Take out the things below.

It turned out to be a square folded from a piece of paper.

He unfolded the paper and found that it was covered with groups of numbers.

"password?"

Jiang Bo’s first reaction was that this should be the message that the group left for Yang Guodong.

He took out the volume of "Collected Works of Gorky".

If he guessed correctly, this book should be the key to deciphering the code.

"..."

He turned to page 60.

Find the thirteenth word on the fourth line.

"Stay in ambush and wait for reunion."

Jiang Bo smiled contemptuously.

This group of people had no intention of telling Yang Guodong where they were going.

It seems that even if Yang Guodong escaped, they were planning to abandon him and let him fend for himself.

Jiang Bo put away his gun and began to use the "tracking stunt" that he had just upgraded.

Soon, he saw a colorful line starting from the Yaowang Temple and extending towards the mountains.

"Comrade Jiang Bo, what's going on inside?"

At this time, Qin Dazhuang arrived with Pengjiayao’s security director and militia members.

More than a dozen people came.

In this era, people hated enemy spies to the core.

As soon as they heard that there were enemy spies active in the area, the militia members volunteered to fight the spies.

"Already ran away."

Qin Dazhuang said:

"There is only one road here. We didn't see anyone when we came here. This group of people must have run to the mountain."

Jiang Bo nodded and said:

"Then let's go up the mountain and look for it as soon as possible."

After saying that, he led the militia and followed the colored line into the mountains.

Not long after, the team reached a fork in the road and stopped.

No one can tell which direction the spies will run.

Jiang Bo said, "I'll go take a look."

He walked towards the road where the colored thread was and threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the grass without making a sound.

"Look, what is this?"

Jiang Bo pretended to have just noticed the cigarette butt, picked it up and said to everyone.

Qin Dazhuang picked up the cigarette butt, put it under his nose and smelled it, then picked it up and looked at it curiously, and asked:

"What is this?"

His question stunned Jiang Bo.

"A cigarette butt."

Qin Dazhuang scratched his head and said:

"It looks like a cigarette butt to me, too, but..."

"Hey, why is there a piece of cotton in front?"

Jiang Bo suddenly understood.

Although filter cigarettes were common in his time.

But at that time, people in the village generally used tobacco pots, and few people smoked cigarettes.

Even if they smoke, most of them roll their own cigarettes. After all, you need cigarette coupons to buy cigarettes nowadays.

Moreover.

Even if you have smoked cigarettes, they all come without filters.

It is normal that Qin Dazhuang has never met the militia members.

Jiang Bo said:

"This looks like the stuff from the bald guy."

"They must have gone in this direction."

Qin Dazhuang looked in the direction of his finger and his expression changed immediately.

"That... over there, isn't it, Hei Xia Zi Ridge!"

"Hei Xia Zi Ridge?"

Jiang Bo pondered.

Isn’t this the mountain where black bears roam that Qin Dazhuang mentioned before?

Jiang Bo became a little worried.

This group of spies actually went to Heixiazi Ridge.

I don’t know if it’s because they are unfamiliar with the terrain or because their base is there.

Of course he is not afraid of bears.

But these people behind...

"If you're willing to go, just follow me and chase the spies."

"The rest of you, stay in Yaowang Temple and see if there are any spies who have escaped and come back."

The militia members looked at each other.

Over the years, we have heard many stories of black bears in Heixiaziling injuring people.

Everyone is a little scared when it comes to this.

However, the militiamen were all filled with enthusiasm when they thought about catching the spies.

"What are you afraid of? We have guns in our hands."

"Yes, there are so many of us. We are not even afraid of the bald troops, so why should we be afraid of the black blind men!"

The crowd was so enraged that no one backed down.

"Well, Sidanzi and Wang Erniu, the two of you go back and guard the Yaowang Temple."

Peng Erchang, the security director of Pengjiayao, personally selected two people.

"What?"

"Why don't you let us go?"

Sidanzi stopped working first, and Wang Erniu followed suit and said:

"That's right, we also want to be the first!"

Peng Erchang waved his hand:

"Bullshit! You picked it!"

"Didn't you hear what the public security comrade said just now? The Medicine King Temple also needs someone to guard it."

"Hurry up and go."

The two looked at each other and reluctantly stepped out.

Peng Erchang also instructed:

"You two greenhorns, don't sit inside the temple like idiots. Be careful to hide yourself."

"If there are enemy spies coming, don't fight them head-on if there are more of them. The cat is waiting for the main force over there, understand?"

No matter what, it is very dangerous to go to Heixiaziling.

The reason why Peng Erchang made such arrangements is because these two people are young and are the only children in the family.

After the arrangements were made, a group of people went to Heixiaziling.